OOC: I will not be here for quite a while after tomorrow night. I will most likely be posting here at next Wednesday morning, due to a small trip that we are taking.
IC:
Gappiqu had became more anxious and scared over time, due to the fact that it took so long for the robot to come to the Armory. He worried and thought of the possible horrors that the robot was planning. It could be bringing a Slig security force to knock him out, bring him to an excution room and kill him with a fan. That's what happened to Mudokons who didn't obey. Maybe they wanted to kill him first and bring his remains to Skillya, his mother. (ooc: I have to say that both my Sligs are from Skillya, as that wouldn't make sense if they weren't. Man, I have to think about that new Slig information now.) Or maybe he was going to turned into Slig Nuggets! That's what Slig queens ate so why not just kill him now!
To his relief, the robot came alone and disarmed. The robot started to make a displeasing sound from his voice box, for indimitation affects. He couldn't tell what the robot was doing, but it seemed to anazyle him. Watch his every move....
Gappiqu had to think about for a moment when the robot mentioned that he destoryed parts of him. RG-49 looked a little different now, so that would explain certain things. He couldn't remember everything that happened yesterday, but this brought back memories. The incident in the basement with the robot became a little more clear, and he remembered eliminating a good source of its senses in the past. Gappiqu bit his tounge from remembering that. He was hoping he didn't cause that much trouble. And robots never forget either.
He looked to see if the robot was positioned to attack him. Yet it seemed to be more defensive, rather than ready to attack. That relaxed him, as he wasn't excited to think the robot was going to kill him. This might actually end well.
He started to relax himself before speaking. Gappiqu first unclipped his plans and then spoke nervousily, "Is the-the-the co-coast clear? Beca-cause I have plans for secu-security. I would like to pre-present them to the bo-board. It would sho-sho-show how use-useful I am."
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Isaac saw the rude Mudokon walk away because he freaked out a bit. The Mudokon seemed to have good intentions, but he must of scared him away. If Isaac didn't get help soon, he would fail his brothers. He needed to find out what to do, and fast.
He cried out after the Mudokon, "Wait! I hafta know somethin' from ya! I need ta know how ta work 'ere. I don't know wat to do, and doesn't my brothers!"
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Slap, with the sleep of the moderate looking Slig, lifted the female Big Bro onto the table. He removed the rude comment of the Slig from his system, and saw that the Slig asked a question about the female Slig's case. He had heard that question for a long time, and knew what to say everytime. Slap grabbed his laptop and typed down, "We'll do the best we can do with her."
Later, Praetyre explained his situation with Slap and heard every word. It seemed clear that the Vykker had made sense with the emergency idea. That reminded him that he needed to find the time to make medical papers for their patients. Rarily did the employees here at Rupture Farms bring their resumes, so they would have to make them. Of course, that would be hard, as doctors here were always working or sleeping.
Praetyre also asked for a ratio that explained how many doctors there were and how many patients there were. That seemed hard, being that there was different people at different times that came. The first day he was here, it was 2 to 9. Next, it was 3 to 4. And today had incomplete data. It would be hard to guess how many doctors they needed. But certainly needed more. No doctor had a specific patient to deal with, like right now. Yesterday and today, his assignment was to deal with Arrack. Today, he should try to work with Molt and this new female Slig. They were all over the place. No one was working with a patient all the time, which was a problem.
Before he started to work on the female Slig, he realized he should explain some things to Praetyre. He first started to type him, "Sir, I am glad that you have gotten over your stress right now. But we have some other problems. First of all, my ratio to give to you is hard to explain. I would have to see how today ends, because of the work schelude. We could have a boom of patients coming in, or we could have a little patients coming in. The first day I was here, we had two doctors and nine patients. But yesterday, there was three doctors and four patients. Today has incomplete data. But I do know that there will always be more patients than doctors. That's how it is in a hospital. People will come in due to the fact that we live in a meat plant. There will be countless accidents. Rupture Farms in the past had to replace their Mudokon staff many times. All I know is that we need more doctors. No one is handling certain patients all the time when one needs help. We certainly need more doctors and nurses to assure the health of patients soon to come.
And Praetyre, employeement of the Laboratory is done either by the board members or Dek himself. He can decide to employee him as of this moment. However, our head doctor is busy now, so I suggest to wait for a while until Dek is done. Now, I have to operate,"
Slap went over to the female Big Bro and grabbed a small plastic square from the drawers and placed it by him. He would need it later. Next, he looked at the X-Ray. He switched the X-Ray to a mode that displayed the activity of the Big Bro. The machine first flashed a light directly out of the top of the screen, where some lens were. The screen immeidiantily showed an image of the inner workings of the Big Bro, but slowily. The screen of the X-Ray showed the following:
Image of Sketal System: Complete (touch to access)
Image of Circulatory System: Complete (touch to access)
Image of Digestive System workings: Complete (touch to access)
Image of Endocrine System: Complete (touch to access)
Image of Reproductive System: Incomplete (Could not find)
Image of Respiratory System: Complete (touch to access)
Image of Nervous System: Imcomplete (Buffering, 67%)
Image of Immune System's workings: Incomplete (Buffering, 54%)
Image of the Brain: Incomplete (Buffering, 43%)
Image of the Muscular System: Incomplete (Buffering, 3%)
Slap decided to touch the Skelton System first. It would be important to find out where the bullet was lodged. He pressed on the screen, and a X-Ray of the bones of the Slig appeared. The body was pretty average for a Big Bro, except for one bit, near her chest. There was a hole in the diagram, showing that there was bullet inside one of her ribs. This certainly wasn't good. Some major organs could be damaged, and he needed to see what was hurt.
He went back to the main screen and pressed on the Circulatory System. Instantly he found that quite a few arteries were damaged and a few veins. She did need a transfusion, but she also need to have those spots cleared up. Again, he went back to the skeleton, and saw that bullet must be stuck in between her ribs. He would have to perform surgery to get the bullet out of her, and have a transfusion. That was frustrating amount of work, being that they needed one of the doctors to monitor her, another operate, and yet another to find her a blood donar. That required the whole medical staff as of now. Hopefully, there would be enough time in between to work with Molt.
Slap grabbed his laptop and sprinted over to Praetyre and Chris. He typed in amazing speed, "Sirs, I have diagnosed this Slig organic, and it is not pretty. There is a bullet lodged between the ribs and some arteries damaged. That means we need one doctor to operate, another to monitor and/or assist, and another to find a blood donar for a transfusion. That requires the whole medical team, and we only have two avabile for work. For legal reasons, I will classify Chris as a medical specilist, who will help us. This needs to happen fast, so I will get assignments done. First, Praetyre, I need you to clear the area. You also need to monitor the screens while Chris operates on the Slig. I would do it myself, but I have decided to find the blood donar. I know about Slig blood types and how to get the factory alerted. So, any questions?"
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Kix helped Anni get into the R+R and find a bed. Like Anni, she was surprised to see that there were others inside. A flying Slig had just came in and two other regular Slig were by a bed. She could see an Intern watching television and writing, accompanied by a Slig with a bag over his head. Yet they brought her with safety.
She was glad that Anni was going to be okay. Maybe she could leave Anni here, just to help her. She doubted another fight would occur, even more so in the R+R. Kix remembered something from yesterday and said, "Hey Anni, is it possible that Jim and I water the garden for you? I'm sure we would need to check on it,"
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