Recovery - Part Two

Posted on Thu Feb 27th, 2020 @ 2:39am by Commander Moni Nasao PhD & Fleet Captain Torilla Yamaguchi & Commodore Siaxx "Bluemoon" Dvald-Vaxx MD

Mission: Mission 17: The Drug-Dimmed Tide
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 2010Hrs - December 12th, 2390

Torilla went into sickbay as the crew were starting to recover, she winced as she looked at Tane who looked like she had spent several days being abused by three or four men. "Shit... Zara... you look like shit girl.."

She heard someone else nearby as she turned her head. "Siaxx.." and with that she moved over to help the Bolian woman who looked like someone had smashed her around. "Easy girl..."

"Torilla.. when did you become... so nice.." she said softly.

Torilla looked at the smaller woman. "Jesus Siaxx... you look like you went twelve rounds in the ring.... what happened?"

"I got laid.... it was...fulfilling.."

Torilla sighed softly. "Come on sweetie.... lets get you cleaned up." and with that she helped the smaller woman into her office. "Siaxx. you got such a nice ass though... I may take you to bed myself.."

"Torilla... you're a tease.."

"Good." and with that she placed Siaxx's clothing on the desk. "come on... get dressed.. help me with these guys." The larger woman regarded the smaller Bolian before her. "Captain Tane left some drugs in the ventilation system, engineering got it working and they ignited, thats what all of this was about.." Torilla went out as she watched Tane moan softly as she slowly picked herself up off of Jacen Saint.

She was covered in coarse, red blotches. Probably an allergic reaction. And some of the red spots could very well be hickeys. The drool coming from her mouth had also landed on Saint's chest and when she looked down at his endowment, she groggily registered that he must of nailed Nalla several times to come off that blue.

But she still looked confused. Like a hangover that left too many unanswered questions. And when she registered it was Jacen she had fucked, she hung her head in shame.

"I'm an idiot," Zara sighed and palmed around for her clothes.

Torilla raised an eyebrow as a smile graced her lips. "Zara... nice ass.." he commented. "Everyone. up and at em!" she yelled. "Get this place cleaned up!!" she added in a loud voice.

Zara held her head as if she were heavily hungover. "Not so loud, Torilla."

Torilla went over to Zara as she picked up the smaller woman in her arms. "Do you need me to kiss your boo boo's better?"

Siaxx winced. "Holy shit Torilla, you are way way too happy..."

Torilla gently set down the heavy abused Captain. "Well.. I need to head down to the Circus.. I mean engineering and straighten them out.." she then grinned. "If you behave... I might give you a striptease later." before she turned her attention away from Tane, with that Torilla went out the door.

Jacen groaned in protest at whoever's movements atop him, half lamenting the feeling of the warmth wrapped around him and the other half being that there was no longer weight pressing down painful on his groin, which felt like he'd all the women on the ship had been riding him as hard as they possibly could. Slowly he opened his eyes and was reaching out to keep whomever had been keeping him warm from leaving but stopped as the saw Zara.

"Fuck me..." he groaned as he covered his face, realizing just who he had been fucking for the past gods know how many hours.

~Fuck it...get up and move on, not a lot you can do to change things now except get and be as professional as possible...~ he thought to himself and began to pick himself up in that way someone only did when they were extremely hungover or had discovered that their bodies had betrayed them and was now a light show of incandescent pain running rough shod over their nerves. He searched for his clothing and gathered up what was wearable and had already decided that he needed a few stiff drinks.

Zara had to steal a set of scrubs from the lab, along with picking up Teval's combadge in a massive state of shame. She intended to pass out and sleep it off. Though even as that thought hit her, she could not relax with the insistent scratching upon all the areas where her red blotches were.

Meanwhile Torilla watched the turbolift doors open before her as she stepped forward out into the hallway. "Lets see..." as she entered engineering a few minutes later. "Ra'Vak!" Torilla called. "You in here... my little demon?" she inquired, a grin on her lips.

A number of still groggy engineers where lying around the engineering section, still trying to shake off the effects of the hooch. Ra'Vak stuck his head out of an opening in the ceiling, saying, "Hey Torilla, whats up."

"I need to get laid." Torilla answered bluntly. "But I'll settle for a damage report... you got one for me?" she inquired.

RaVak produced his padd," Well, the warp engines are down, mainly several power couplings are out, it will take us a couple days to fix. Communication system is down, Someone managed to lock up the helm, Considerable fire damage in one of the ventilation shafts, and the computer is giving me all the usual complaints."

"Lovely.." Torilla responded. "How long to repair everything?" the taller then average woman inquired.

Ra'Vak counted his fingers," Two days for the warp drive, and about a billion years for everything else that goes wrong with the ship, providing that something else important doesn't break in the next few days."

Yamaguchi chuckled as a smile graced her lips. "Y'know... I sometimes love how you talk to me.... my little demon." she commented. "you remind me that there is order in this seriously fucked up universe...I'll go give the skipper the bad news.." she added with a cheery smile. "You got any good news?"

Ra'Vak lost his smile," Yeah, there are some other things that need to be brought up, but not here, I just ask that we call for a meeting tomorrow, with the captain, security chief, the little feline commander, and the CMO.

"I'll make a note of it and have her set a meeting to deal with it." Torilla smiled, before taking her leave.