Be Prepared
Posted on Wed Oct 11th, 2023 @ 7:00pm by Lieutenant Durzo Sheela
Mission:
The Return
Location: Medbay
Timeline: Current
Tags: Medbay, Sickbay, Orders, MMCC, Crash
Lieutenant Commander Sheela was walking down the corridor to medbay as chip was suddenly hit. A crash echoed throughout the ship, catching Durzo Sheela unaware, causing her to fall to the ground.
"You alright?" A young human officer, who Durzo vaguely recognised as from Engineering department walked over, stretching his hand to help her up. "Thank you" she replied, genuinely meaning it. She was about to add something else as her comm pinged.
"Doctor Sheela Speaking"
=^= We've lost contact with the station. Prepare for the worst. =^=
"Shit".
"Are you ok? Do you need help getting to your office?" The ensign asked. "I'm fine. Thank you though. You should probably also hurry down to engineering" She replied, noting at the back of her head how nice the ensign was being. With jobs as stressful as theirs, politeness wasn't always a norm.
Parting ways with the ensign, she rushed down the hall, turning left just as the door was closing. Before her, someone who had clearly suffered a worse fall being half carried by his friend and one of the nurses, Jouvelasdf , protesting profusely. "Looks like its just a concussion" Ensign Jouvelasdf noted.
"Good. We're going to need all biobeds ready. We've lost contact with the team on the station. Even if the team itself comes back in one piece, we've most likely got an entire station to heal." The various officers stationed in medbay looked up, and nodded, understanding. "JalkayĆos! How are we doing with that MMCC?" Dr. Sheela had asked a couple of the ensigns to beginning preparing to make a Mobile Medical Command Center on the station, in case the medbay on the station wasn't functioning, and they needed to help masses of people. Really it was just a fancy word for pulling out all the spare equipment on the ship, and getting them ready to be transported. Knowing how fast things tend to happen in Starfleet she continued "We're probably going to have to speed up the process. I want everything ready by the transporter within 15 minutes. Johnson! Qurgh! Feel free to join them with that. Jefferson! T'Chaiken! We'll also have to prepare for the team being injured. Reserve at least two biobeds for them, and be ready by the transporter for when they come back"
As everyone rushed to their new duties, Dr. Sheela dashed out, running to the elevator so that she could inform the bridge of their status.
Sheela Durzo
Chief Medical Officer
USS. Chuck Norris