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Crash landings

Ayy was starting to get really worried now, being able to hear everything and she was starting to get control of her limbs she tried struggling on the gurney as it was loaded onto the transport, her worries turning to stress as she manages to tumble off the side of the gurney, throwing her arms out to catch herself when something unexpected happened. A wave of force energy blasted out from her hands, powered by her powerful feelings of fear and hatred for the imperials around her, the blast ripping a hole in the bottom of the transport, causing her to keep falling through the hole she had made, probably damaging the transport quite badly as well as she rolled to a stop in the sand, clutching her arm in pain as she tried to stagger to her feet.
 
Prepare for your... examination.
Lab gave another nod to Anaara, "yes most personal when entering the medical area of the facility will have to under go a decontamination shower, also if this [member="Ayy'Seela"] if working along side is it possible that we would have to quarantine"? "If that was the case we would need to go through some more checks of everyone here to make sure that are not pathogens", more so with a freighter that has been who know where around the galaxy. What ever the case such would not happen, Ayy, the Twi'lek on the gunnery suddenly shot her hands out, crippling the transports sending it into a spiral, crashing into the sand, sending everyone flying, Lab landing a few meters away into the rough sand. The world around her span, disorientated, a small ringing in the ears from the sickening crunch of the transport as it crashed, "what in the... what happned.. Anaara? ANAARA"!! Lab glanced around rapidly, trying to zone in on the woman, panic starting to set in a little.

[member="Anaara Clandestine"]
 
[member="Ayy'Seela"] [member="Labkahip Mordulla"]

Anara was looking at the two of them and trying to think of something. She was uncertain about what might come from it with a thought.. and then something was happening. Ayy'seela was stirring and seemed to be getting agitated.. the ship was spinning.. or was the world spinning.. something was as she jerked and felt her head slam against the side with the air going out of her lungs. "Wha...." Anaara said it as they hit the desert and Ayy'seela was going through a roll while she rolled. Anaara's head was feeling fuzzy, her arm was in pain and she could swear there were porgs flying around.... then the sound of Lab was there while she looked at her.... or one of her.. there were three really adorabl... worried... blue..... gold.... pink twi'leks there. "I'm here." She couldn't realy hear her own voice in her head but she was certain she was talking normal while going towards the hole. "Captain ayy'seela... are you alright"
 
Ayy's vision was swimming as she landed, her head hurting along with other pains across her body, she keeps trying to stumble away, unsure what had happened but glad for the lucky break, or at least what she thought was a lucky break. That was when she looked down and noticed the metal shard lodged through her leg, she tried to take another step before her leg buckled beneath her, sending her tumbling to the sand.
 
Prepare for your... examination.
Getting up, covered in sand the contrasting colored Twi'lek wandered, well more stumbled over to the seemingly dazed dark tanned woman, if they got back to base in one piece then there would most definitely have to be a medical examination. "Nice to see you are fine, but yes we must check on [member="Ayy'Seela"], in more ways then one", this display of power would complicate things, originally she would just do a small medical procedure and then let the two go due to being non combatants and neutrals. Unfortunately that would not be simple anymore, in addition the smell of blood permiated the area, "oh no, no no no no". Lab quickly moved to support the woman as she stumbled around, blood running down the tattered slight suit, "don't put pressure on it, lay down I will try to find some Bacta bandages to help stop the bleeding". Even so they would need to get to a surgical station soon, "Doctor [member="Anaara Clandestine"], can you help me with this while I call for another Evac, this wound will require surgery".
 
[member="Ayy'Seela"] [member="Labkahip Mordulla"]

Anaara was looking at her when she moved quickly.. kind of trying to figure out what she would be able to do to join Lab. She was looking at the one who was hurt... "We'll be able to get her, there is some medical equipment on my ship." She said it heading over and spoke. "I'll send up a beacon." Anaara was going through her belt and the compartment opened to reveal the locator beacon as she sent it off and her shio could send a ship to pick them up with more medical equipment as she looked towards the hold to get to the hole and try to find the captain. Ayy'seela was a friend and she didn't want to abandon Lab but she also didn't want to risk Ayy'seela hurting someone and she seemed at least a little calmer when she had been there. "Captain Ayy'seela... it is anaara please speak with me."
 
Ayy tried again to lift herself up to her feet again, her vision swimming and fading as she tried, a red trail marking how far she had gotten. She tries to push herself up, only to find her strength failing her as she gritted her teeth, resorting to dragging herself across the ground; she needed to get away from this Twi'lek, and more importantly, what this one represented. But as she moved inches forwards, her strength drained faster and faster until she way barely raking the sand, her vision started to cloud over as sounds around her became more like echoes heard in a cave. As Anaara tried to get her to respond her head dipped down into the sand as she slipped out of consciousness.
 
Prepare for your... examination.
Lab gave the Sasori representative a small nod, "yes it would be quicker to call in your ship the get another transport out here, I will inform HQ about it", the needed to remove the metal fragment least infection set in. Despite how much bacta could heal a wound like this needed traditional methods and a proper operating room with a sterilizer enviroment. "[member="Ayy'Seela"], just remain calm and lets us take care of you okay, I will not hurt you, just trust me", this was becoming much more complicated then it should have, perhaps when on [member="Anaara Clandestine"] ship the Twi'lek would calm down. "Once we get on the ship I do not think either of us are in position to operate on her, we will need to take care of our own wounds, and this time a shower is very necessary', both woman now covered in sand, oil and probably very dazed.
 
[member="Ayy'Seela"] [member="Labkahip Mordulla"]

Anaara looked at Lab as she gave a nod of her head and used her locator beacon. The ship could send a shuttle down quickly and she was moving now. A look over at the captain as she was moving and she motioned for Lab to follow as she moved stopping next to her. She knelt down and rolled the yellow twi'lek over while she supported her in her lab looking up towards Lab. "Captain what am I going to do with you?" She said it getting a small look on her faceto better try and understand what was happening. She looked at Lab though as she spoke. "She is a friend, one of our pilots usually." The shuttle was coming down with a small medical team as the doors opened and Anaara started to get inside with the twi'lek offering a chance for Lab to join her while she spoke. "Coe on captain, can't have you passing on us anytime soon." She was loading it up but sat there offering a seat to Lab. "We'll get her up and ontpo the ship then into the medical Lab."
 
Sadly for the time being at least it appeared Ayy had gone unresponsive, on the bright side there were no more sudden force explosions happening, so perhaps this was the safest way to transport the injured Twi'lek. Now that she wasn't moving it was possible to see the tattoo on the underside of one of her lekku, it was clearly a tattoo marking her as a slave, and upon closer inspection looked to be done over the top of a similar ownership tattoo, both of them showing signs of almost being burned off.
 
Prepare for your... examination.
Lab gave a slight sigh as they transported [member="Ayy'Seela"]'s unconscious body onto the ship, her eye scanner keeping track of the Twi'lek vital signs, which for the most part where fine, but one could never be to careful. More so it would be able useful to know when Lady Force was waking up and have her employer calm them down, a transport crash was survivable, a ship crash on the other hand as much less likely, more so if one was already wounded. "I have to ask though Dr [member="Anaara Clandestine"], where did you hire this woman from? just wondering of her past a little", mainly about her force sensitivity, but also about those tattoos on her lekku, one that she had when younger before being removed via medical practices.
 
[member="Ayy'Seela"] [member="Labkahip Mordulla"]

Anaara looked at the twi'lek and then over towards the other. with Lab here helping as they were in the ship well it made it easier she had to admit while scanning and getting the medical droids to work on everything. "I hired her awhile back to test out ships and equipment. She was very ikpressive and have maintained her on retainer should we have more work." She said it and in the shuttle as it took off she went about fidning a seat to overlook things. "As to her past I am uncertain about much but she seemed to be stirring when you mentioned taking her back to an empire field hospital." For good or bad, she would try and protect her but if the empire brought out burst of force energy one needed to be careful.
 
Unfortunately the Twi'lek would still remain unconscious, meanwhile as for her ship, there would be no merchandise of note currently being hauled, however her room displayed a lot of valuable items and one crawl space had a small box of credits within it.
 
Prepare for your... examination.
An impressive pilot, well that would make sense seeing she was a force user, they had much higher reaction times, "I just hope your choice was worth it, if message of this reaches high command it will not end well". For herself and if [member="Anaara Clandestine"] ever wanted to come here again, it was probably a good thing that Lab had kept the squad behind too guard the wreckage least she be up to her neck in paper work. "Her past is of no matter at the moment, but many people do have a negative view on the Empire, can't blame them, we will get her to pre-op and fixed up, but before hand you and me need to take a shower". Sand oil and a little bit of blood covering her uniform, plus both may have suffered a concision of some sort.

[member="Ayy'Seela"] [member="Anaara Clandestine"]
 

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