@Lord Wraith @Bluesky44 - Oh isn't that smell wonderful? That blown out mine and stagnate air smell. Oh yum yum, hope you haven't eaten lately because it is pretty thick in the confined space of the mine. There is hydrolic fluid but you are going to have to siphon it out of various pieces of other broken down equipment and filter it out before it can be of use but at least it is something. There are some pieces that can be used to repair the hull breaches, will have to be cut down and such but it is a start. There is probably more but these are the first things you are able to locate and will probably want to take care of those before you keep searching with the work involved.
@Pundii - This kid has no backbone what so ever. He just folds and starts spilling his guts, after throwing up on Jackson's foot. The vial is the antidote, at least he thinks it is. He is pretty sure it is but he is yelling that you can't blame him if it isn't but he is sure it is. He also says to be careful around Brutus's boot, says there is a spring loaded dagger in the side of it that also has the poison on it. Seems he is wanting to survive and figures telling you everything will do that. He even goes into how when he was younger he stole an onion from the market, that he wanted to steal some meat but figured since he was nervous he would try with something he didn't like.
Atticus Pearson
Location:Medical Bay
Atticus nodded and rushed over to grab the vasopresser for Dorothy, rushing back to her side as he handed it over. He looked over to the others before looking back at Anisa, he knew the crew would get through this if she were to perish but the last thing he wanted was to give last rights to her. Especially not over something like this, it seemed like such a waste. Death could be looked at as a waste no matter what but some deaths were understandable, some were even needed; this was not one of those times.
Things did not seem to be working, Anisa started to convulse again as bubbles of bile and blood started to seep out of her mouth and run down along the side of her face before dripping onto the medical chair. Her fingers curling back against whatever was there for her to grab onto, her veins bulging as her joints went white. She broke out into a hard sweat as she started to gag on the liquids and a darkness set in under her eyes as well as at the entrance wounds from the bullet. The area around the wound swelling drastically and puss filled blisters forming around the wound.
"Mary mother of God...." Atticus said as he stood there helpless to do anything but what the doctor told him to but it seemed whatever she was trying was not working. Each thing seemed to help for a moment and then it was gone and it came back even worse. Hearing Jackson with the remaining member of Patience's gang he just hoped that the kid was indeed telling the truth and that it was not too late; god help him if he was lying...
Jahosafat Moreau
Location: Lounge (Sealed Off)
Jahosafat nodded and made his way up the ramp with the help of the Captain and his old friend. He was glad it was not far, a straight shot up the ramp and down a short hallway into the lounge. They were in there and Dr. Moreau had sealed of the room and changed the security codes before anyone would be the wiser or even had seen them come through thanks to the skeleton crew. With where the other two active crew members were in the ship in regards to the crews quarters a flight up, it would have taken them longer to make the trek down the ship, to a ladder, down the ladder and then back up the ship. They wouldn't arrive, if that was the destination until well after it was sealed away.
Dusting his hands off the doctor glanced around at Quinn and Foy.
"Would you two be good enough to ready your side arms please?" he asked of them as he slipped off his jacket and laid it over the back of a chair. Releasing the clasp that held his personal pistols in place before stepping over to the crate and taking a deep breath.
"I ask you to not put a bullet through the head of what you are about to see unless it is as a last resort. This took some time to acquire gentlemen and it will not easily be replaced," he added as he looked over the top rim of his glasses to each of them in turn.
Taking another deep breath his hand ran over the top of the case before he went through the rather long task of actually unlocking the crate. An eye scan to start, then a biometric read, then a code. Finally he pulled out a key and turned it in place. There was a hiss and a whirl of mechanisms and a soft cloud of white cold smoke coming from the seal as it popped open just enough to break the seal. Jahosafat took yet another breath as he tucked the key away and stood up fully.
"Remain calm gents, just remain calm," he said in clear voice as one hand rested on the top of the crate and the other on one of his side arms. It was obvious he was being extra cautious. Slowly he opened the top and pushed it back. One couldn't right see what was in there at first, that was until the fog of chilled air cleared away. Within the crate was a body but he didn't look human, he might once have been but he was not anymore. Taking a step back Jahosafat watched teh body carefully in all its self mutilated glory.
"May I introduce you to R142A, I call him Jayne."
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