((Shuttlecraft Kepler, USS Ronin))
Wren: Flight controls have been locked to autopilot, but we're not going anywhere yet. Dr. De La Croix, is Poagie okay?
Kel: Come on. Come on.
Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
Delphina turned as the sound of a transporter activated, oO By the four, what now? Oo. As she watched, a Kinzi appeared, accompanied by…a species that Delphina had never seen before in her life. For a moment, she was thrown by that. Growing up around a hospital, she’d seen most of the species involved with the federation, but she didn’t recognize this one.
Kzinti: We did not need help. ::coughing eratically::
Wren: Well then why are you here?
Kel: Indeed what are you doing in this system.
The suliban panted heavily.
Suliban: There was ::panting:: an accident.
Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
V'Len pointed out at the wrecked craft that was floating before them.
Kel: What kind of vessel is this?
Delphina slowly stood, glancing at the object in front of them. What kind of accident? Was the object in front of them safe? oO Or, as safe as something that just erupted out of a chroniton eddy can be? Oo
Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
Suliban: ::panting:: Not a vessel. ::throwing up:: It's the lid.
Delphina jumped as the strange alien collapsed, unconscious, and almost went over to check on him, but she managed to stop herself before she got tangled up with the actual doctors on the ship. oO Stay at your station. Oo Instead, she reached for her tricorder, doing a quick scan to ensure they hadn’t brought anything uncouth aboard. oO No weapons. That’s good, not that the one on the floor is going to do anything right now. What did he mean by ‘the lid’…? Oo
Kel: Dr. Shortirth, see what you can do for him. O'Connor get us back to the Ronin.
Wren: Both engines are receiving now, we should be good to go as long as we don’t push them too hard.
Kinzi/Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
Kel: Well? How are Kessler and Poagie?
Delphina risked a glance over her shoulder, concern flitting across her face. She still didn’t know what that flash-bang had been, but it brought back some rather uncomfortable memories, and the further they got from it, the better.
Wren: Holding steady. oO I hope there isn’t lasting damage…. Poagie looks like he’s coming around again, but Kessler’s been out for a while. Oo ::looking at the Suliban:: oO Hopefully our guests will know a little more about what’s happening. Oo We’re approaching the Ronin now, sir. I’ve sent them an update on our situation, do we need to warp them directly to sickbay?
Kinzi/Kel/Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
Wren: I’ll let them know…. That’s strange… It’s still a little fuzzy, and I can’t glean any details, but the mood on the ship seems to have changed. It feels lighter than before.
Kinzi/Kel/Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
Wren: =/\= Kepler to Ronin, we’re docking now. We need an emergency medical transport for three to sickbay, expect a new guest. =/\=
Kinzi/Kel/Shortrith/O'Connor/De La Croix: Response
Tags/TBC