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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 10, 2005 23:41:27 GMT -5
The main guns of the Starkiller's Pride handled the rest of the TIEs as the Bantha-class shuttle landed in the hanger bay. Marcus and the other wounded are rushed to Medlab for imediate treatment.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 15:03:49 GMT -5
ooc: What now?
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 15:34:11 GMT -5
ooc: Your characters and some of my characters can be talking in the mess hall.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 18:57:44 GMT -5
ooc: Ah, okay then.
In the mess hall:
Poloma: "I'm glad that you're okay Akuji. I wasn't sure what the outcome of this would be."
Akuji: "Yes, that was a series of close calls back there, wasn't it?"
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 19:50:50 GMT -5
Meanwhile it Medlab.
Ivanova: Doctor, how long will my husband be in the bacta tank?
Dr. Stroab: The injuries he received were quite sever, but he will live. At least three to four days.
Ivanova looks at her beloved husband Marcus. A tear runs down her cheek.
Back in the mess hall.
Lt. Cmdr. Rosia Tra enters the room using crutches.
Rosia Tra: May I have a seat? I just wanted to thank you for saving my hide back on the planet.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 19:54:32 GMT -5
Akuji: "Sure, have a seat. How's your leg doing?"
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 19:58:25 GMT -5
Rosia Tra: Well, the have to cut the leg open to place and fix the bone. I'll be on crutches for a few days. It still hurts abit. Anyway, like I said before, thank you so very much.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 20:03:55 GMT -5
Akuji: "You are quite welcome. I'm still impressed that dispite your leg's condition that you were still able to operate one of the turrets."
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 20:08:07 GMT -5
Rosia Tra: I'm a pilot, as such I am highly qualified to operate ship turrets. Besides, I'm a hell of a shot.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 20:14:45 GMT -5
Yachne: "Quite true, quite true."
Almira: "By any chance do you know how Thima is doing?"
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 20:21:14 GMT -5
Rosia Tra: Docs' couldn't save the leg. Had to remove it to prevent infection.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 20:28:16 GMT -5
Almira is shocked by what she has heard.
Almira: "That's terrible! When will he be getting a replacement?"
ooc: Star Wars tech doesn't allow organic replacements of body parts, does it? Odd, because by the end of this century, we probably will be able to do that.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 20:34:18 GMT -5
ooc: there are organic replacements in star wars, but they are very expensive, and the rebels don't have that kind of cash.
ic: Rosia Tra: The quartermaster says he can probably get a replacement in a week or two. General Starkiller is going to be in the bacta for a few days, recovering from the burns.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 20:44:11 GMT -5
ooc: I thought that bacta was a miracle substance that could heal wounds extremely quickly.
Yachne: "The General will be okay after that, right?"
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 21:06:34 GMT -5
ooc: bacta's healing effects vary depending on the injuries. Sever burns take longer then say, a cut.
ic: Rosia Tra: Doc says he'll be right as rain in a couple days.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 21:13:19 GMT -5
ooc: Don't you mean Starkiller rather than Rosia?
Yachne: "That's good."
Almira: "Is Thima accepting any visitors?"
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 21:26:59 GMT -5
ooc: sorry, typo. I fixed it.
ic: Rosia Tra: Yes, Thima is allowed to have guests. I think he would like some company.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 21:33:27 GMT -5
Almira heads toward Thima's medical room.
Almira: "Thima, it's me, Almira. Can I come in?"
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Sept 11, 2005 21:56:33 GMT -5
Thima: Of course. I've been board out of my skull.
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on Sept 11, 2005 22:40:30 GMT -5
ooc: I don't mean to sound like a grammer fascist, but in this case, I think it's course rather than coarse.
Almira walks in. Though Almira has been told what happened, and has seen some terrible sights in combat, she is still disturbed by the sight of Thima missing a leg. Her eyes water a bit in sadness for her friend's amputation, and in happiness that her friend is still alive.
Almira: "I heard what happened to your leg."
A tear starts to form in her eyes.
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