09-21-2024, 05:28 PM
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Kevin gulped as his skin paled at the suggestion of a bionic hand coming from the doctor himself. "Uh NO! I mean, um, I'd if you think you can save my real hand I think that would be best, don't you, Doctor?" Kevin's arm was starting to hurt extremely bad, sharp pains shooting up through his shoulder, and he couldn't feel his hand at all.
Jolly tapped his comms badge, "Lt Jolly to transporter room 3, internal medical transport for Kevin who is standing beside me, to Sickbay, and please set the filter to extract the chemical composition I'm sending you now, please. Let me know when you're ready."
I was less than a minute with the transporter chief replied, [Transport ready when you are, Lieutenant.]
"Ok. Kevin, I'll see you in Sickbay, when I get there. Transporter room initiate transport."
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When Kevin materialized in Sickbay he was positioned on a biobed, and the large meteor was gone along with several layers of skin and flesh on the part of his hand that had been stuck inside of the rock. Kevin still couldn't feel or move anything in his hand, not even his finger and thumb, which were still apparently intact as they were not impacted inside of the rock. Kevin let out a loud scream and instinctively Kevin reached over to grab his left forearm with his good right hand. holding his arm in place even as his left hand fell limp.
"Doctor, doctor," Kevin yelled, "I can't feel my hand!" Kevin yelped still in a stated of panic, the pain still shooting up his arm. "Is it really bad?" He asked before he began muttering to himself in a high pitched voice.
==Since I'm not a real GM, I don't think I have much power to respond to any threats... lol. Here he is, Doc. ==
Kevin gulped as his skin paled at the suggestion of a bionic hand coming from the doctor himself. "Uh NO! I mean, um, I'd if you think you can save my real hand I think that would be best, don't you, Doctor?" Kevin's arm was starting to hurt extremely bad, sharp pains shooting up through his shoulder, and he couldn't feel his hand at all.
Jolly tapped his comms badge, "Lt Jolly to transporter room 3, internal medical transport for Kevin who is standing beside me, to Sickbay, and please set the filter to extract the chemical composition I'm sending you now, please. Let me know when you're ready."
I was less than a minute with the transporter chief replied, [Transport ready when you are, Lieutenant.]
"Ok. Kevin, I'll see you in Sickbay, when I get there. Transporter room initiate transport."
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When Kevin materialized in Sickbay he was positioned on a biobed, and the large meteor was gone along with several layers of skin and flesh on the part of his hand that had been stuck inside of the rock. Kevin still couldn't feel or move anything in his hand, not even his finger and thumb, which were still apparently intact as they were not impacted inside of the rock. Kevin let out a loud scream and instinctively Kevin reached over to grab his left forearm with his good right hand. holding his arm in place even as his left hand fell limp.
"Doctor, doctor," Kevin yelled, "I can't feel my hand!" Kevin yelped still in a stated of panic, the pain still shooting up his arm. "Is it really bad?" He asked before he began muttering to himself in a high pitched voice.
==Since I'm not a real GM, I don't think I have much power to respond to any threats... lol. Here he is, Doc. ==