valaunbound: (action → broken ara)
Vala Mal Doran ([personal profile] valaunbound) wrote in [community profile] trans_92012-04-14 10:07 pm

Time has no meaning on Stacy! Bendytimed like woah!

For the archeological team that went to Kalimba on Stacy's mission, they've been gone for six months give or take. Six months of being held prisoner and tortured. None of them have any idea that they've only been gone a few days as far as the rest of Stacy are concerned, something they'll discover sooner rather than later presumably.

When they do arrive back Vala's on the brink of collapse, barely able to stand up or stay conscious. She'd been injected with poison and used as a booby trap for the Goa'uld Sobek that had used Daniel as a host for six months and she still has the dead Goa'uld inside her. Whether it's that or the poison that's in her system or the signs of malnutrition or a combination of all of the above is unclear but in a nutshell, she's not looking good even if the naquadah in her bloodstream is helping her a little.

Right now she's laid out on a bed in medbay, still dressed in the skimpy ceremonial Goa'uld robes and hoping someone knows how to get this 'thing' that's wound itself around her spinal chord out of her. When she can stay lucid enough to think about it that is.

[OOC: Open to those who were on the Kalimba mission and Medical Staff]
justoutrunyou: (Default)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2012-04-14 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
A scruffy looking young girl seems to appear from nowhere, trying to very subtly read the information chart at the foot of Vala's bed curiously. She's not dressed very professionally. She looks more like a homeless kid who's wandered in.
justoutrunyou: (Reading the paper)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2012-04-15 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Sandy rose an eyebrow and smirked before moving around the side of the bed and drawing out a basin.

"I'll have you know while I look like a kid, I'm actually 300 years old and I've studied more medical books then you've had socks." She shot back as cool as she could turning to what passed for a sink and filling the basin up with cool water.
justoutrunyou: (Default)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2012-04-15 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, sorry about that."

she took a wash cloth and dipped it into the water, "Actually I'm just a trainee. So I'm not much help yet. But I figure this might make you feel a little better till the professionals figure out what to do with you."

Wringing out the cloth she folded it neatly and lay the cool moist fabric over her forehead hoping to sooth her a little.
justoutrunyou: (Peeking around the corner)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2012-04-16 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Sandy seems startled by the heat, impressed even and as such moves back over to where she got the water to add some ice to the bowl.

"It's probably more complicated then that. These things usually are." She joked weakly coming back with the ice water to refresh the damp cloth with a much cooler one.

"Can you feel where it is?" Sandy was doing her best to be professional but it was all so gross and exciting and weird and worrisome. She couldn't decide which emotion was strongest.
justoutrunyou: (Stone faced smile)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2012-04-18 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't say for sure." Sandy confessed honestly, "But this ship has such a mismatched collection of medical geniuses and magical powers it shouldn't be too long. Not too long ago we picked up a whole bunch of shiny new medical machines so I'm sure we've got something for the job. It's just a matter of making sure we know what we're doing before we put you in one of the machines." She smiled ruefully as if that was encouragement.