09-09-2024, 12:32 PM
==Temp NPC Kevin==
[On my way] came Dr Jolly's response to Ensign Reynolds emergency call.
Kevin turned to lean his rear against the meteor to rest in relief, then yelp-screamed when he realized what he'd almost done, accidentally yanking on his wrist again when his reflexes pulled him back. Though the pain in his wrist barely registered, he had worse pain - and fears overriding that as beads of sweat started building up on his forehead.
It was several minutes before Dr Jolly arrived in the cargo bay. He immediately spotted an Ensign with what Dr Jolly recognised was one of those rocks in his hand, but as he approached, he could see that the Ensign's hand, more accurately three of his fingers where in the rock.
"How do you do that, Ensign?" Dr Jolly asked calmly as he simultaneously opened his medical kit, took out a medical tricorder and scanned the Ensign's rock with his fingers fused into it and then scanned the Ensign taking his vitals.
The fact that the doctor didn't seem to be alarmed was somewhat reassuring, though the ensign wasn't entirely convinced that this would turn out favorable. "It was an accident, Doctor. I was trying to get back there," Kevin awkwardly used his right hand to point over his head to a corner to where the antigrav sleds were stored. "I thought if we could get one under it before it phased in. I guess I swung my arm out as just the wrong time." Kevin moaned. "Is it bad, Doc?"
==His heart rate is high from all the panicking, but otherwise good. His hand is in there, bones and circulatory system are likely in danger if not already crushed/bleeding respectively from the pressure, and his skin/dermal layers probably are intermingled a bit with the rock making extraction tricky. Feel free to take some creative liberties here with his condition and your tx. Oh - and he probably sprained his wrist from all the yanking around
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[On my way] came Dr Jolly's response to Ensign Reynolds emergency call.
Kevin turned to lean his rear against the meteor to rest in relief, then yelp-screamed when he realized what he'd almost done, accidentally yanking on his wrist again when his reflexes pulled him back. Though the pain in his wrist barely registered, he had worse pain - and fears overriding that as beads of sweat started building up on his forehead.
It was several minutes before Dr Jolly arrived in the cargo bay. He immediately spotted an Ensign with what Dr Jolly recognised was one of those rocks in his hand, but as he approached, he could see that the Ensign's hand, more accurately three of his fingers where in the rock.
"How do you do that, Ensign?" Dr Jolly asked calmly as he simultaneously opened his medical kit, took out a medical tricorder and scanned the Ensign's rock with his fingers fused into it and then scanned the Ensign taking his vitals.
The fact that the doctor didn't seem to be alarmed was somewhat reassuring, though the ensign wasn't entirely convinced that this would turn out favorable. "It was an accident, Doctor. I was trying to get back there," Kevin awkwardly used his right hand to point over his head to a corner to where the antigrav sleds were stored. "I thought if we could get one under it before it phased in. I guess I swung my arm out as just the wrong time." Kevin moaned. "Is it bad, Doc?"
==His heart rate is high from all the panicking, but otherwise good. His hand is in there, bones and circulatory system are likely in danger if not already crushed/bleeding respectively from the pressure, and his skin/dermal layers probably are intermingled a bit with the rock making extraction tricky. Feel free to take some creative liberties here with his condition and your tx. Oh - and he probably sprained his wrist from all the yanking around
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