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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 13, 2009 22:04:39 GMT -5
Jor reached the area were the Aquitaine was picking up an EM signature. He scanned the area with his eyes and spotted a dark spot in the icy surface. He lowered altitude and zoomed in on the spot. A man in armor was lying on the ground, face up. Something was familiar about him but Jor couldn't place it.
He descended and landed a few feet away. It was technically his first landing so it was a little awkward but he did it without injuring himself. "Aquitaine, This is Jor. I need a heavy lift team and a medic at my location right now for transport to the Zyla Bram." He switched com frequencies to that of the Zyla Bram's "Zyla Bram, Jor, have the Old Man ready to receive a wounded man."
With that Jor crouched next to the guy and put his helmet on his chest and folded his arms over it. "Just shut up and stay still. We're taking you to a doctor."
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Post by Zero on Sept 13, 2009 22:37:56 GMT -5
Ash's ears weren't as bad as his eyes were at this point. He was able to bairly reconised that voice, but his insides were hurting too much, so he may have just been delerious. All he knew was that someone was here. Ash was too stuborn to receve easy help, and started to stir and sit up.
Fuck the doctor. I'm fine, just a scratch. I just need to walk it off.
Ash's voice certainly didn't change very much besides grow somewhat deeper. He pushed the metal man away and grabbed his helmet. He quietly whispered to himself, just to keep himself focused on staying awake.
Army of light? I don't need their help.... I don't need them... or anyone else. I can survive anything.... I cant be beat down.... I'm Ash Lightning! I dont need anyone, not even the Empire!
Ash yelled his name and everything after it, but it took what was left of his strength to do so. He could feel his insides light on fire after he yelled, and he fell face first into the snow, and slowly rolled over, and felt his mind slip away from conscienceness.
I just need sleep... and I'll be fine.
With that, darkness engulfed Ash. Right now, he didn't care where he went, so long as he was able to wake up again, felling better. [/sub]
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 13, 2009 23:48:33 GMT -5
"Thats great" Jor said to the man after his shouting. "Now that you've had your CRAZY time you go ahead and pass out for a while."
A Dragoon touched down not a far way away. Jor grabbed ash by his armors collar and hauled him up into the dragoon, laying him down in the passenger cabin, trying to keep his head strait as possible. A medic put a padded head brace onto the unconscious ash and both he and Jor strapped him down to keep him from moving to much during the flight.
It wasn't a long flight either. the trip to the Zyla Bram was quick and Mirror Jor was waiting outside for them with a medical team. Mirror Jor pulled out a syringe and injected a anti-biotic into Ash. "We need to get this armor off STAT. Cut if off if you have to. Have bacta tank on standby and painkillers. Get him into sickbay."
Jor held onto Ash's helmet and gave it a cursory glance, taking a snapshot of it and storing it in armor's memory. "Thanks Old Man. Keep me updated on his status."
His mirror universe counterpart nodded and went with his new patient into the ship. "Will do." He said over his shoulder.
Jor went up to the bridge and approached the com officer. "What was the last intelligence update we got?" he asked.
"Uh... sir. Um... We got some smuggled data off of Coruscant from the Lone Gunmen, information from Corellia regarding Imperial Activity there. Some minor troop movement information from the outer rim. Supply reports from our base." The com officer reported.
"Jor shook his head. "Fine fine. i'm about to upload some images into the computer, cross check them with our intelligence information starting from the most recent and moving backwards."
The Officer gave Jor a thumbs up and went to his console to begin carrying out those orders. Jor went down to sickbay and monitored the work done on Ash. They had called up an engineering crew up from the mechanics shop with an arc welder to cut through the rivets holding his chest piece on. Mirror Jor was busy with his hand over Ash's forehead conducting his examination of the injuries. Jor went over to Genie's bed and sat down.
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Post by Odan Thos on Sept 14, 2009 0:27:11 GMT -5
Elisa followed Jor down to the sickbay and looked at Ash. "What is it with people and their power armor?" She wanted to make a set of light armor, something that did not hinder her movement but would provide a little protection. Something deep down inside her made her think this way, something Kitana no doubt wanted in her so she would be less likely to be killed.
Elisa walked over to Gennie and sat down next to the other side of the bed. She looked up at Jor. "So, should I get out of this cold weather gear?" Elisa said with a smile. She realized that Jor did not want to leave his ship with a strange person in his sickbay.
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Post by Drake on Sept 14, 2009 1:39:47 GMT -5
Drake got up and stretched when he sensed that Jor was back and was with someone else. He walked out the cafeteria and down to the med bay. He looked at the guy in the armor "Great another tin can" he said crossing his arms and leaning against the wall "So, whats this guy's story" Drake asked Jor as he looked over at Jor when he sat next to Genie he sighed some smirking. Drake walked over to Mirror Jor "Move I'll get him out of that shit" he said pulling his saber out, he adjusted it to shorten the blade he looked at Mirror Jor "Stand back, I have no idea what I'm doing" he said.
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 14, 2009 4:53:56 GMT -5
Jor shrugged. "i have his image running through our database, we might turn up something." Jor said from his chair next to Genie. He snorted when Drake pulled his lightsaber out. "Those plates are Mandalorian Iron Drake. Your lightsaber will have about as much luck as the arc welder."
Genie stirred on her bed and Jor leaned forward to her. He suddenly realized his own helmet was still on and he removed it, setting it on his seat. Genie opened her eyes and looked around the room. Jor took one of her hands in his gauntleted hands. "Hi there." He said softly. "Welcome back."
She breathed in deeply as she was waking up and stretched. "Hi" she said on the exhale. "Where are we?"
"Ilum" Jor said. "It's a snowy planet but there are some beautiful caves and only a few structures here and there. I brought my friends here to conduct a little Jedi training... would you like to join us?"
She smiled widely. "Am i all better?"
By this time Mirror Jor was next to her examining the monitors. He placed a hand on her shoulder and closed his eyes, using the force to examine her genes. "Yeah," opening his eyes. "Your just fine."
"Then yeah, i'd love to go." She said excitedly. She looked over at the other side of the sickbay at Ash. "Who's he?"
Jor and Mirror Jor spoke at the same time. "Just someone we picked up." The Jor's looked at each other. Normally they'd give one another a poisonous stare after one of these incidents but it's happened enough that they've adjusted to it.
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Post by Odan Thos on Sept 14, 2009 18:48:05 GMT -5
Elisa watched as Genie woke-up. She found it touching the way that Jor was becoming attached to her. She stood up and looked at Jor. "I well go see about tracking down some cloths for Genie. I got a some cloths which should fit and I well dig through the gear for another set of cold weather gear." She gripped Genie's hand and smiled. "I am so glad you are better." Elisa said before walking out the medical room and headed to her room.
When Elisa got her room she quickly grabbed a bag off her bed. It contained several sets of clothing and two jumpsuits. The cloths were just regular cloths that most smugglers would wear. Elisa threw the bag over her shoulder and then headed down to the supply room. It did not take long to get the supply room, but it was not as easy to find a second set of cold weather gear that would feet Genie well.
It took about fifteen minutes of digging before she found a set. She looked at the insignia on the side and her jaw dropped. "United Systems Federation. I did not know that anything of theirs was still around." It also had the Union of the Force Golden Lion's Head. She placed the set of cold weather gear into the bag and headed back to the medical bay.
Elisa walked in and over to Genie. "Most of these cloths should fit you. We really have not stopped at a civilize world so we haven't been able to buy anything for you yet. There is also a set of cold weather gear." Elisa set the bag on a chair next to her bed and turned to Jor. "I will be waiting in the loading bay." Elisa smiled and pulled out a datapad as she walked out of the room. She was reading biographical data of Kitana to see if there was anything there different from her memories.
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Post by Drake on Sept 14, 2009 19:23:38 GMT -5
Drake looked at Jor "True but it'll be fun trying" he said trying to cut into the armor with his saber, Drake had a sadisticly devious smirk on his face like a mad scientist. After a few moments and hearing that Genie had woken up Drake gave up on cutting through the armor and put his saber away. He turned to Jor and the others Drake smiled when Mirror Jor said she was better. "Thats good, well I'll be waiting for you guys so we can get to hiking" he sighed "Damn long ass hike" he mumbled as he walked out heading off the ship, he stood outside and took a deep breath and let out the cold air. "Ah feels good" he said stretching his back waiting for everyone to show up.
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 14, 2009 23:29:57 GMT -5
Genie grabbed the bag and started flinging close all over the place as she dug through it. Sickbay quickly started to look like a teenager's bedroom. Mirror Jor grumbled. "Pick this up. This is Sickbay not a closet!"
Jor chuckled and walked out. He walked down the boarding ramp, helmet in hand and stood beside Drake. "You know, you don't have to do the hike. Your already a trained Jedi. There isn't much i can teach you."
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Post by Odan Thos on Sept 16, 2009 13:02:38 GMT -5
Elisa looked up from her datapad as Jor walked down the loading ramp. One advantage of his power armor was she could hear him clunking around rather easily. Elisa smiled and put the datapad back in the pouch on her belt and walked over to Jor and Drake. "Maybe he just wants to get off the ship. There are not many planets as nice as this one." Elisa looked across the snowscape and realized how much she loved world’s most people reject. The planets seemed more at peace then worlds that were thriving with life along with the purity of the white snowscape. Should the universe ever return to peace, she would love to set up home on a world like Ilum.
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Post by Drake on Sept 16, 2009 15:39:00 GMT -5
Drake looked back at Jor then Elisa as they came out the ship one by one "Well that and I need to do some meditation practice, the caves are a good place for that" he said "Plus, Jor I figured you may need some help you know one student is hard enough to teach, so I can help one of them while you handle the other" he said stretching "That and I want to be the one that shows them how to handle and saber"
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Post by Zero on Sept 16, 2009 17:28:56 GMT -5
Ash eventually came out of his trance-like sleep that his body now went through when he was injured, but he made sure not to move, even to open his eyes. He remained like this until he heard some man shout something about the sick bay not being a closet. Slowly, he moved into a sitting position, legs off the bed. Good thing it was sturdy enough to hold his weight. Ash took a look around and saw a girl and someone who looked like Jor, but he was different than when he saw him in that Naboo bar.
I guess I hit harder than I thought. Alright, who scorched my Armor?
Ash grabbed a syringe of pain killer and injected it into his neck, using up all the fluid. Almost instantly, his head felt smaller and his chest wasn't burning as much. He didn't care about how much it was, his body would burn off and convert into energy whatever wasn't used. He ran an armored hand through his hair, giving the black and white some mild spikiness. He pounded slightly on his chest piece, feeling the vibrations around his body. He whispered, quietly about what he felt.
Yup, broken rib, maybe three or four... Mild concussion, perhaps. Heart strain in one of my hearts... all in all, not bad for the condition my armor is in... I don't need medical attention..... Where am I? [/sub]
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 16, 2009 19:05:08 GMT -5
((we cut the rivers on your Chest plate off so jor could get to your injuries))
"oh no you don't. No one with multiple rib fractures, lung punctures, swolen hip and spinal strain leaves my sickbay under their own power". Said mirror jor when ash started to get up. "now lay the he'll down. Nurse, I need 10 cc's of retnax and spill pan."
He started pushing the arc welding equipment to one side to make room and checked Ash's monitors. His self diagnosis was horribly optomistic and that was just his internal injuries. The first stages of frostbite had settled into his years and the concussive head wound. Jor reached out and touched ash's neck where he injected himself with the pain killers. His hyper efficent body was absorbing the chemical very fast, if Jor had put any more in that syringe the man could easily have overdosed and killed himself. Thankfully it was only beginning to put his brain through some incredible hallunenations and slowing his mental processes. If he didn't pass out again he'd be pretty out of it, surrounded by visions of barny and scooby doo.
"and we're probably going to need a detox kit."
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Post by Zero on Sept 16, 2009 19:21:47 GMT -5
Take your detox kit and.... nevermind.
He stopped himself after looking at the girl again. He stood on his feet and ripped off the remains of his armor. That's what I get for using cheap copy armor. Underneath was some simple clothing. He let electricity ark around his body, burning through the foreign painkiller that had yet to take effect.
He used the force to call his helmet to him, and crushed it with the force. He quickly put this armor together, but while it looked like his customary armor on the outside, it was a spare set of normal mandalorian armor mixed with spare fighter pieces, but it was still highly effective. He looked at Mirror Jor with piercing, cold, gray eyes.
It will take more than you to keep me in a sick bay.
With that, Ash used the force to push Mirror Jor away, and calmly walked out of the sick bay and on his way out of the ship. He needed to find the remains of his fighter. The cold wouldn't bother him, nor did his physical injuries. He was use to being injured that he could push most pain away, and with the help of the pain killers, he hardly felt anything anymore. His ears started hearing more voices as he made his way to the exit ramp. He was hiding in the force, and his body when he passed someone. He didn't hide his body when he neared the lowered ramp. [/sub]
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 17, 2009 1:50:28 GMT -5
OOC: Two questions. How are you burning away a liquid in your body without burning yourself? and if you weren't actually wearing a suit of powered armor, then what suit were you wearing when you slammed into something hard and solid after falling for a mile and then plowed into a snow field?
I know you want your character to be a bad ass Ash but somethings got to give. even in a suit of fully fledged powered armor you'd barely be alive let alone able to walk. and now your saying you were in just a regular suit of mandalorian armor with some starfighter parts stuck to it? Then you try and OD yourself on painkillers without any kind of ill effects. at the very least you should be high as a kite and incomprehensible right now, especially because of your bodies high efficiency.
That being said, back to a real post.
IC:
Mirror Jor didn't take kindly to patients telling him what to do. He braced himself for the force push and stood his ground. He wasn't just a healer, he was exceptionally skilled in the use of telekinesis and more then a match for anything this guy could pull in his current condition.
Mirror Jor grabbed him by the collar and pushed him back against the bed carefully trying to avoid worsening the mans spinal injury but with enough force show he's serious. "Your not going anywhere until i do a full examination. Whatever you are, your not a doctor and your injuries are infinity worse then you want them to be. Walking alone could further damage your spine and cause paralysis and your not getting the oxygen you need to heal properly because your lungs are punctured by your broken ribs and bleeding into your abdomen which is that stiffness you feel in your gut."
Mirror Jor waved a hand over to the door and the switch on the console flipped, bathing the room in red light. Another wave of the hand and Genie was flung out of Sickbay just before the door closed and sealed. The computer's voice rang out through sickbay. "Quarantine Active. Medical Bay Sealed."
Jor picked up a syringe and squeezed a little of the red liquid out the end. "This is retnax, it'll help restore the nerves running through your spine where they were damaged. now get on the table and lie on your stomach so i can inject you with it."
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