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

[geonomy]

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.))

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[universal_charm]

_{[ Nope, you will be put hard back against that wall again Sascha if you get yourself out of the way first. ]}

Cleared of everything. Do not drink the blood that has been spilled here, or at any scene of violence while aboard this Fleet. Am I understood?

[pneumo]

[ Nope, back against the wall :'c and wishing Kirk was a little more gentle about it, but he's not going to complain; any attention is good attention. ]

But--but that's such a waste...!

[universal_charm]

_{[ He nearly growled at him. ]}

It is not. It is a scene of violence, and you need to show respect and leave - without another word.

[pneumo]

I...but.... [ That's two words, technically, looking up at Kirk and searching for any sign he'll find a break here...but there's none. Just anger, and that's what has him finally relenting and shrinking back as his shoulders draw in and he ducks his head. ]

Okay. [ He's cowed. No more resistance now. ]

[universal_charm]

_{[ Kirk stepped back and released Sascha, turning him to push him - albeit gently - further away from the scene. ]}

We can discuss later why what you did was wrong. For now allow the people here some peace and keep clear.

[pneumo]

Yes sir.... [ He won't even protest on being guided out. Once he's out, he'll stay there--finally. ]