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[imaythrowuponyou]

[McCoy sounds slightly out of breath, and is trying to get this out of the way as fast as possible, because the crew members are eying those sharp things, and Bones doesn't want to be distracted when they start coming at him again. He's stunned two of them with his phaser by now. His accent is much more pronounced, and he's talking much faster than usual.]

Caesares was right, these things are trying to kick us out of the infirmary. If anyone can come help grab supplies before they - goddammit -

[There's a blast of phaser fire before the feed cuts.]

[Private to Jim]

You had better not be dead.

[Private to Sloth]

Where are you?

[Friends Filter - if you think you're on it, you are.]

Sound off,

[ooc: And feel free to spam in the infirmary as the horrible monsters decide to start kicking us all out.]

Comments

[spam]

[imaythrowuponyou]

Yeah, what do you think we're trying to do? [Bones is not really in a play nice with others mood right now, Rhade. :C]

[spam]

[frompurelogic.livejournal.com]

Where did you acquire this information? [Look, Doctor. Spock is asking the question but still working quickly to gather supplies into his sheet.]

[spam] editted to keep from confusing myself.

[truth_is_cold]

Older residents mentioned before they used to be- [He paused as one nearby started to grab for something sharp, and he used the force lance to knock the scalpel away, and out into the hall] -be the former workers of the ship. At first I thought they might have been sentient, but then I recalled how all High Guard starships- [as he's talking he shortens the force lance again, and shoots the faceless worker in the head with it before it can chase the scalpel out into the hall] -possess non-sentient androids to do basic emergency tasks and maintenance.

[And he's turning the force lance into a staff again, because he doesn't want them to draw stray fire at someone he's trying to protect. It's okay that Dr. McCoy is complaining. Harper wasn't precisely the quiet sort, either.]

[spam]

[imaythrowuponyou]

[Spock, you are really something else. AND RHADE, WHAT ARE YOU, A FAKE VULCAN? But Bones will let you have your fun in favor of just getting this shit done.]

Whatever they are, I want them out of the infirmary and off the goddamn ship.