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Urtum waved off the Medical Officers complaint, but nodded at his comments about the discovery, "Thought odd as well. So ran tests to find source of stasis field." The salarian pulled up a file on one of the near by terminals and pointed to it, "Stasis generated by cells. Rest of the body unnecessary for continued existence. Only needed for movement." Urtum scratched the top of his head in thought, "Also curious. Sample found in mine. Multiple individuals found same as sample. As if rotting, but not rotting. Find it too big a group to be coincidence." He turned to Baukus, "Cells of sample completely halted cellular degradation. A.L.I.S. inform commander about findings. Will need time to ponder possible explanations for anomaly."

The hologram of A.L.I.S. appeared next to Urtum as she nodded, "Of course Doctor. I shall inform her immediately." She turned towards the medical officer, "I also must apologies for the Doctor's actions, he gets very single minded when in the middle of researching." He gave Baukus a nod and fizzled away. Moments later A.L.I.S. reappeared near the commander, "Excuse me, Commander. Doctor Ezon has found some crucial data about the sample we had brought aboard that you will need to look at." Once the message was delivered, the hologram fizzled away once more.
Urtum waved to the commander as she left, "Thank you." Once his samples were prepared he began to use the equipment in the medical bay to do what little tests he could. Not having a fully equipped science lab was a bit of an annoyance for him, but this would just have to do for now. After a few moments of conducting the tests, Urtum came across a very particularly interesting discovery, but needed to take in a second opinion to confirm his findings. He turned towards the once again sleeping medical officer and poked him, attempting to wake him up, but seeing as lifting his arm last time didn't help it came as no surprise that it didn't stir the man. As far as Urtum knew, this officer was the only medically knowledgeable member aboard, so he was going to have to be the one to confirm his findings.

Letting out a small sigh, Urtum used all of his strength to push Baukus off the table, hopping to impact with the floor would wake him up, and without hesitating began to talk about the results of his test, "Officer Baukus. Results from test. I think you will find it important. Tissue from arm sample matches with the human race. Not interesting part. Interesting part is that sample not rotting. Sample visually appears to be rotting, but cells are in an unending stasis. Not dying. Not living. Just existing. Almost like sample has stopped aging." He pointed towards the screen that displayed the readings and waited for Baukus' reply.
Urtum shook his head, "Normal irrelevant. Just need reference. Will need to use equipment." He took a moment to look around the room and see what was available to him. When his eyes finally fell upon a tray of surgical supplies, he quickly grabbed the scalpel, making sure it was sterilized, and moved over to Baukus. He quickly, without warning, cut a small piece of skin off of his arm, turning and doing the same to the rotting arm. "Will need to conduct tests. Will need silence." And with that Urtum began to use some of the equipment with in the medbay to conduct his tests.
Urtum nodded at the commander, "True. Salarian medics are far superior. But not a contest." When the medical officer was sprung awake by the commander and asked about the newcomer, Urtum gave him a small bow, "Dr. Urtum Ezon. Here to conduct tests." The salarian tossed the box he was holding onto the table and opened it to reveal the rotting arm, "Arm from unknown specimen. Need to discover possible race. Looked mostly human. Will need tissue samples from your arm. You are only crew member not currently busy with important job." He pointed the the officer's arm, "Arm please."
Hey, just letting you know that I'm having power problems at home so I'm not sure when I'll be able to post, but I'll get one up as soon as the problem is fixed.
"Agreed. Need to run tests and see what comes of it." Once they entered the medbay Urtum looked at the sleeping medical officer, turning to look at the commander before slowly inching towards him. When the salarian was close, he poked the officer on the side, trying to wake him up, "Is it normal for officers to sleep on job?" He glanced at the commander once more, "Seems a bit wasteful." He looked at the sleeping officer once more, lifting one of his arms into the air slightly, "But has arms, so not too wasteful."
Urtum nodded as they entered the elevator, "Do not know much about supervisor. Don't work very closely with him, only allowed to call if necessary. Was hired by a sponsor, supervisor was assigned to mining operation." It had always been peculiar how secretive the sponsor was with the information on the mining operation, but having dealt with large corporations and wealthy business owners he never thought about it until now. "Personal opinion of supervisor is irrelevant..." He paused for a moment, "But he is an ass."
So I'm probably not going to be able to post today, but I'll get one up sometime tomorrow.
Urtum shook his head, "Minimal supplies serviceable. Talent of medical officer irrelevant. If Dr. Chandra has arms, then is serviceable. Please lead the way." He followed the Commander and awaited her inquiries. The hologram of A.L.I.S. fizzling as they walked away. This whole situation was very perplexing. There were a plethora of questions running through Urtum's head, but there was no certain way to find the answers he was looking for. With so many missing pieces to the puzzle Urtum wasn't even sure on where to start, the only possible link was the arm he held onto inside the box, but he didn't know if it would give satisfying results.
A.L.I.S. bowed towards the commander, "Certainly commander, all pertinent files and logs will be forwarded to you immediately." Just then, Urtum walked out of the Comm Room tapping at his chin and looking at the ground in thought. A.L.I.S. turned towards him, "Doctor, is everything alright? How did your talk with the supervisor go?"

Urtum shook his head, "Strange. Conversation strange. Supervisor strange. Intel strange. Not able to connect all dots. Important information missing and unattainable." The Salarian turned to the commander, tapping the box slightly, "Need to conduct tests. Might be possible to gather clues through research. Need lab. Need scientists. Urgent."
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