Wednesday, January 20, 2010
[USS Chimera] SD 241001.20 || Duty Log || Capt Chisulo StratOps ||
[USS Chimera] SD 241001.20: SB Unity || Duty Log || Part 2 || Major Cortez + Cmdr Summers
=/-\= Isolation Unit 1B1 =/-\=
"Or is that the point, is this some sort of experiment, are you
playing God Rangi?". He threw the padd against the force field causing
small sparks to fly, "Or was this just Guzmans idea and you being the
loyal housewife just went along with it?", his accusations though
erratic had a point. He watched her reaction carefully.
As he threw the padd seemingly straight at her, Rangis instinctively
stepped back, her heaf turned away even though she knew the force
field kept her safe from harm. It fizzled with a second of brilliant
orange glow as she straightened up and met his piercing stare.
"What are you talking about?" she demanded. " No one has messed up.
We've got a situation that's getting out of hand because we don't know
what we're facing!" She took a step nearer the invisible divide. "Do
you 'always' have to bring this into it?" she asked, her tone grown
cold and quiet. "You can never resist belittling Shane Guzman can you?
At the least opportunity you accuse him of inefficiency or poor
judgement, now this time he's suddenly a God!." She glared at him,
barely concealing her growing anger, her lips compressed in a tight
line then looked away from him, closed her eyes for a few moments and
when she looked back at him she spoke evenly.
"I came to ask you to help me." she said " ...but all you can do is
suggest we are, somehow, for some inexplicable reason, setting lose
something that can infect the whole base.I'll leave you to wait for
your dinner." she ended and turned away.
"Get me out of here and I can help you", Cortez said as she turned.
"I'm not infected, and I know how you can prove it".
Rangi slowly looked back over her shoulder. "How?" she asked having
spent a few seconds trying to work out what he meant. If truth be
told, she didnt believe him but few things made sense and he appeared
not be joking or taunting her, so she retraced her steps and drew
closer to him. "You probably are infected." she said " In your report
you said the boy had grabbed you...it could happen that way."
"Maybe, but it didn't", he said looking at her. "I have a blood
sample from one of the infected after they've transformed, you can use
it to develop a cure, or at the very least use it as a way to test
people to see if they are infected, you're a doctor, you know more
than I do about this". he paused, "I'm sorry about what I said, I just
had to see your reaction, maybe your not in on it...", he voice
trailed off.
"In on what?" she asked, completely mystified as to what he alluded
but even as she spoke her eyes skimmed over his uniform and the bed on
which he had been seated. " Blood sample?" she said cautiously not
rising to any degree of hope. "Where is it and how did you get it?"
"I extracted it from the boy in my report", he paused as the scene
unfolded in his mind, "You should have seen it Rangi, he was
absolutely mad. He....It, this thing ripped its own arm from its
socket and felt no pain. Its what the infected are going to turn into
unless you can stop them", he took a breath. "I kept it hidden from
the guards, you'll find it in the pocket of my pants, it should still
be there. Check the locker in the cell block control room."
{It's too good to be true} was the first thought that sprang to her
mind. After all the research, all the false leads and frustrating
results,he had a phial of blood from an infected person?
"I read the report." she replied and shook her head. " You could be
infected...the situation you were in...." She shook her head again.
"Do you realize what you're saying? You're asking me to release
another infected person into a quarantined area?"
"You don't understand", Cortez replied, shaking his head, "Use the
blood sample to prove I'm not infected.", he let that sink in for a
second. "Now go, we don't have much time".
Rangi waited but a second longer then turned on her heel, hurried to
the door and tapped in the security code. She would see for herself if
the blood sample was really there. It was too much to hope for, she
told herself but she hoped for it just the same.
Richard watched as Rangi left and then went back to his spot on the
floor and leaned his head against the wall.
=/-\= END LOG =/-\=
Major Richard Cortez
CSEC
USS Chimera
+
Commander Rangi Summers
Med Adv 1st Task Force
CMO
SB Unity
[USS Chimera] SD 241001.20: SB Unity: Duty Log: Major Cortez / Cmdr Summers (part 1)
*** Isolation Unit 1B1 ***
Security was tight and that was putting it mildly.
Rangi entered the quarantined zone with a view to talking to
Major Cortez. In her hand she carried a two padds, a
transcript of his report and the photographs he had brought
back with him from Aeran III.
She both looked and felt tense because the last six hours
had been some of the most challenging in her professional
life.
Passing through the security stages, she came at last to
the isolation room that Cortez occupied.
When she entered it gave the appearance that he was able to
meet her freely but in fact there was a force field between
him and her. It was partly for medical reasons but partly
because of a security measure as Cortez had recently set
foot on Aeran.
Rangi knew that the man she had come to see would not be
best pleased to find himself in such a setting but she
needed to talk to him and only hoped he would be reasonable.
This was not something she expected.
Richard sat on the floor against the wall furthest from the
force field that was keeping him confined. He understood the
necessity of it all but he still didn't like it. But what
really angered him was the idea that he had been betrayed.
The parting words of the operators who had escorted him into
his new quarters were quite simply very revealing.
His mind sped a hundred miles a minute seeing conspiracy's
at every turn. He wondered if his suspicions were indeed
correct and if they were, were Guzman and Rangi both in on
it?
No matter how he figured it, there just wasn't any way
around the possibility that the Federation was trying to, or
perhaps already had used this virus as a biological weapon.
Perhaps it wasn't even natural at all.
Cortez leaned his head back and took a deep breath and as if
on cue the door leading to the outside walkway in front of
his containment cell swished open revealing Commander
Summers. Richard pretended not to notice.
Rangi walked into the room, glanced back at the door sealed
itself behind her and then transferred her attention to the
figure seated on the floor. She stepped towards the force
field and stopped, waiting for him to look up. He didnt.
" I really hope you're not going to sulk." she said. " I
need to talk to you...about this."
She held out the padd for him to see should he raise his
head.
"So talk", Richard said simply without looking up.
An audible sigh escaped her lips, her hand holding the padds
dropped to her side and she glanced away from him.
" Look.." she said. " I know this isnt ideal but I have to
talk to you. Things have happened since you went away and
you can help me...probably." she added for she wasnt
entirely sure that he could although the chances were high.
"In case you hadn't noticed Commander", Richard said
looking up, "I'm not really in a position to help anybody.
In fact, I'm quite content to sit in this cell, I have
dinner coming shortly and I'm very hungry."
" Dinner can wait." she replied and immediately regretted
her words for she saw the slight frown between his eyes.
" I'm sorry." she said. " I didnt mean it to sound
uncaring. Im sure you 'are' hungry...but I really need to
know a few things."
She raised the padds again indicating what she wanted to
talk about. " Would you?" she asked.
Richard sighed and stood up.
"Fine, send it through."
He watched as Summers pushed the padds through the slot and
then watched as they reappeared in his cell.
"OK, what am I looking for?" he added as he thumbed through
the info front of him.
"The photos.." she said. " Particularly of the woman with
the blonde hair. In the first one you can see the blue lines
quite clearly but in the last I can't see them at all." She
paused as he located the ones she referred to.
"Doesnt that remind you of something?"
Cortez flipped to the images she was talking about.
"I don't know", he said somewhat confused, "I haven't seen
this picture...she wasn't a patient when I arrived."
He paused and looked up at Rangi, "Must have been admitted
before I got there", looking back down at the screen, "It
says here shes dead, why do you ask?".
"Because that's what happened to Georgia Pegg." Rangi
replied. "There were no signs of the lines on her body when
it was found, none at all. In the time you were away fifteen
more people developed the symptoms.... Fifteen." she
stressed.
Richards eyes narrowed and he held the padd down to his
side.
"You should have listened to me and killed her when you had
the chance. Now at least fifteen more people are going to
die", his voice was becoming louder, "You and Guzman both
messed up big time".
He paused and took a few steps to the side.
"How many more people are you going to let die?", he stopped
moving and turned to look back at Summers, "Or is that the
point, is this some sort of experiment, are you playing God
Rangi?"
He threw the padd against the force field causing small
sparks to fly,
"Or was this just Guzmans idea and you being the loyal
housewife just went along with it?", his accusations, though
erratic, had a point.
He watched her reaction carefully.
*** End Part 1 ***
Major Richard Cortez
CSEC
USS Chimera
&
Commander Rangi Summers
Med Adv 1st Task Force
CMO
SB Unity
[USS Chimera] SD 241001.20 ||SB 234: UNITY|| Joint Duty Log, Cpt Trent Rodgers and Cpt Tedros Chisulo
[Operations Center - Deck One - SB 234: UNITY]
XO, 1st TF, SSF Command
XO, SB 234: UNITY
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