Oh no, Jeffries have her.

Posted on Sat May 9th, 2020 @ 11:21am by

Mission: Cruel Meridian
Location: Jefferies Tubes between decks.
Timeline: MD6
1377 words - 2.8 OF Standard Post Measure

ON

WHy is it when a ship comes to a halt everyone seems to want to do the opposite? Weaving about the steam of people moing about their duties ; Tadez almost felt as though he were running against the current. The computer had narrowed the search; thank goodness for Comm badge signals. His tricorder did a great job or narrowing the areas he would have to search and so long as he was closing distance he might have a chance of getting to her?, prefably before she ran out of time or something terrible happened.

The corridors here were off the main path; making him wonder what had possessed her to go so far away from the central routes. It was in the habitats; nowhere near her quarters nor Tadez's quarters for that matter. He was also moving along the signal reply with greater speed since he is not near the more centrailized cabins. Still, what broght her to these cabins; is there some need that is only found on this side of the shup? Tadez taught her how to adjust her envirnmental controls to simulate her home closer than a star ship envirnment of sounds and such. WHile portals are a priemium; she might have gotten some kind of a deal to have one being invited onto the ship and all.

Steph's place is not around where the Comm Badge seemed to be transmitting. The sounds from the open fee did not give away much more machne sounds than most other places; but from the echo he could tell there is no one else with her and the area is void of things to absorb any noise. Just enough feed back to where he could not tell if she were breathing so he was thinking the worst.

Cutting a few more corners he managed to be in range to get her vital signs weakly, but narrowed the bandwidth to s location just a few doors down. He burst into the room. lights turned on automatically as he walked in.

"Razzi... He called out and followed the ever quickening location beacon through th emain room; into the single bedroom and... No Razzi. "By the Prophets..." He was still two meters away and standing between the bed and empty bathroom.

The scan showed her two meters away and slow resperation; he could almost hear her breathing like he had when she spent the night. But where is that Two Meters...

Tadez bolted out of the room; he was doing a lot of that in the past quarter hour. He all but threw the Access Panel aside and crawl into the Jeffery Tube...

Razmi was lying on her side completely knocked out still. She'd been standing in the junction, the only place big enough for her to be upright and had hit her head on the left side and bounced off the wall landing crumpled. She made no noise when the panel opened or when Tadez found her. She wasn't dreaming nor had any idea that things had settled after the ship lurched. She didn't make any noise until Tadez touched her. She moaned, her head was killing her and she blinked, aware finally that someone was there.

"Rest a moment more." Tadez gently cradled her head in his lap as she was begining to show signs of waking; a good sign from mandatory First aid training he had taken. "ONly you My Razzi..." He kissed her forehead softly. "Check me on my word that I will always be there for you." He grinned. "SOrry I am late; the ship had some troubles and I was stuck in traffic getting here." He teased just a little.

"My head is killing me," Razmi said looking confused. She didn't mind the man cradling her but she was just a bit fuzzy. "What happened?" Then she glanced around and realized she was not in her quarters. "How did I get in here?"

"I found you here." Tadez caress her a bit to help relax her. "Site to site and sensors are busy; can you endure a piggy-back ride out of here?" He winked.

"A what?" She asked, completely confused about what that was. "I think I can walk, I just have a horrible headache. What happened? I mean the ship lurched, either that or I got dizzy, but it felt like the ground came out from underneath me."

"Something hit the brakes." He said to her as he kept he resting just a minute longer. "If you think you can crawl out of here I will follow to make sure you get home; you were out when I arrived and I don't want you getting dizzy or anything Love."

"Not dizzy," she assured him. "Who are you?" Razmi asked with a compete straight face.

"Do you know where you are Razmi?" He put in her name rather than what he normally called her as a rap on the head can have some side-effects."

"No, how do you know my name?" She asked, trying to pull away from him a little bit. She wasn't in her house and this strange man had his arms around her which at first for some reason she had not minded but what if he had done something to her? She looked desperate around for someone she recognized, or some thing.

"It is the United Star Ship Majestic and you have crawled here for a reason that apparently slips your mind." He stepped back half a step to give her room as this is not a cute joke by her reactions. "I came to find you while you were... not conscious as I had worried." He explain. "Would you like a moment or should I show you the way out to Sick Bay to have that bump looked at?" He was trying be a gentleman. "You are no longer on Marga III at the moment but that is for once we get you to a doctor." He oferred a hand. Care to follow to a place you might have more room to move about?"

She didn't know what sickbay was, but she did know that doctors helped and healed and at the moment she was feeling very confused and a bit unwell. "Yes, let's see a doctor." She used his arm to steady herself but didn't feel like she was going to faint or anything once they exited into a bigger room. Her head still hurt though. "Do you know Stef? Can you find him for me?"

Tadez hesitated a bit; pawning the moment off as though he were thinking.

"I know who you want to see." Tadez kept his diplomatic expression closer to the surface. "I take it he is important to you?" Tadez asked like a common question.

"Yes, he's my best friend." Razmi responded. "I saved his life a few years ago and we've been friends ever since."

"I will give him word while you are being checked out by the Doctor; we have some ship board duties that have to be completed before he can be pulled away." Tadez down-played the situation. "If you will follow me through the crawlspaces to the main corridors." He gave a slight bow. "As in his case Ladies first might not be appropriate with your attire."

"Okay," she said. Her head hurt and she just wanted to know what was going on, where she was and how she had gotten there. Those were far more worrying to her than this man who seemed to be looking out for her for some reason. They headed toward the door of the room once out of the Jefferies tubes.

"I will see that word gets to Stef." Tadez told her as he stood back a little. "If you have further need of me I am Tadez." He took her hand and kissed it as a gentleman does.

Razmi frowned slightly but there was something about him that was somehow familiar, as if after she'd really looked at him she had known he was not a threat. "Thanks," she said softly. Razmi entered sickbay moments later and was whisked away for scans and tests.

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Razmi
Temporary amnesiac
USS Majestic
PNPC by Saulitis

Lt. Neenyo Tadez
Diplomat
USS Majestic
PNPC by Vannan