From Mark_Stringer@xplora.co.uk Mon Jun 8 20:27:36 1998 Date: Thu, 4 Jun 1998 08:47:43 -0600 From: Mark Stringer To: INDIGO FLEET List Serve Subject: USS PROMETHEUS: ---OFFICIAL INDIGO FLEET TRANSMISSION--- Date: Thu, 4 Jun 1998 15:45:38 +0100 From: Mark Stringer Subject: USS PROMETHEUS: ----FMD: 6.1705 Stardate 90604.0630 FMD 6.2200 SCEAN: SickBay. 'Now what, Mr Defor are you awake," the MedTech nudged his sholder, "Humm, Yes" Matthew said, all he wanted to do was sleep, he had one of thoes headacke's you get whe youve been up to long, "Have you set that leg yet?" "ah, yes and hour ago, we also removed the console fragments from your chest" "humm i gan go then" Matthew sat up, felling only a slight twing as damaged muscels complaned at being used, "Ah no ya don't " said the medteck, placing his had on Matthew's sholder and pushing him back down, "We just put you together, and we don't want to have to put you back together again!, and there have been some er complications," "that, won't happen - " "your staying , Damn," the MedTech shook his head and went to help somone else, he had made sure Defor was on the Mend and he had fallen asleap, ********************** FMD 7.0230 The med teck Pulled his hand from Defor's neck his pulse was strong, but a little slow, but then it was supposed to be, satisfied he moved on to the next patient. "I Need some help in here - You get the Neural stimulator" The med Teck ran in resposnse to the emergancy, Matthew's eyes poped open, he felt a bit better, and the need to move begain to assert inself, matthew sat up and removed the Leg restrant's, And left sickbay in moment's. People instictivly moved aside for Matthew as he shuffled his way along, well who woulden't he looked like he had been through a meat grider, which is probably exactly what happen'd Since he had to favour his damaged leg it took him a long time to reach his destiniation, most of the turbo lifts were either out or full with repair teams, Under battle conditions science personel went to other departments to fill the rank's, but there were always some who stade in the offices, it was there he was heading he needed to know what had happend down there, "Defor!!! Sir" A very young looking man yelled as he running up, matthew turned to face the man "I've been told to get you back to sickbay, Before you start having to put your insides back in by hand!" "Get back to sickbay, and stop wasting my time" The young man placed himself in matthews path "I In" He stoped frozen, Matthew shook his head and walked along the coridor abit further, and with a single thought released the Officer "Sist wat the hell" he said as he spun around looking for Defor. *Go Back! Your more exhasted than i am, I am offically discharging myself.* NRPG, Well that's a very batterd defor wondering about, . FMD 6.2200 Check In on defor. SickBay Mark FMD 7.0230 Defor Leaves sickbar Mark FMD 7.0245 Corrdor Incounter. Mark ***This message sent by an official member of Indigo Fleet*** Are you also posting your message to the newsgroup?!!! ---END TRANSMISSION---