geonomy: (☆ doing the right thing)
clay тerran | ѕpace nerd ([personal profile] geonomy) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-06-09 11:17 am

006 - action/voice; i came in like troy walking in with pizza

Who: Clay Terran + You people
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: On the Iskaulit
When: June 7th, a bit after this

[You know, Clay hadn't been expecting a day like this. All he was doing was going to the Iskaulit to do some workouts in the gym, even bopping to a tune playing in his head.

Of course, that all comes a stop when he sees the mess before he sees anyone else. Blood trailing through the hallway, like someone had been walking with it. His stomach churns a bit, and his first instinct is to flee and get someone with medical help. Like Jennifer, or Beverly, or...

But no, he's here, and he... doesn't really realize just how bad it is yet. He returns to his shuttle first to grab the first-aid box, then heads in to see who needs his help.

And upon following the trail, well... Turns out, it's a lot worse than he thought it'd be, and that instinct from before comes back full force. He's only had some lessons, he's not prepared for this level of medical trauma, he really isn't -

And that's why he'll be calling out on the comms - not video, because there are kids on the network, but it's pretty clear by the state of his shaky voice that this is definitely an emergency.]


I-I need doctors - healers, medics -

[He takes in a deep breath - ]

I need all medical personnel to the Iskaulit right now!


((ooc: Everyone's free to branch off, tag other threads, etc! This is a general rescue/medical aid post for Winter's wrecking ball.))
pneumo: (ehe..err...)

[personal profile] pneumo 2016-06-11 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Nnnhhhh.... [ The urge to brush and push past her, to return to all that blood is so tempting. Sascha spends a strained moment looking between Beverley and the mess on the floor before he hastily pushes both bloody hands over his eyes and rubs the heel of them in. ]

Please!
dancingmd: (i'm not lying)

[personal profile] dancingmd 2016-06-11 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
No. I said get out. Now.

[Her voice is trembling with the effort not to do anything rash and she pushes him away, away from Wrath, away from her, away from the blood and towards the door.]
pneumo: (interference)

[personal profile] pneumo 2016-06-11 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And she succeeds, as much as Sascha would like nothing more than to return to where that blood has been spilled. He's bodily shoved outside, far from where he wants to be. ]
dancingmd: (arms crossed)

[personal profile] dancingmd 2016-06-12 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her hands are trembling, so she crosses her arms, hoping to hide it.]

And don't even think about coming back.

[At least, not while she's around.]