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Post by clementine on Feb 19, 2011 21:10:28 GMT -5
"The space station you were on has been compromised and taken by the federation. You're safe now." Dekko explained, gently settling the male on an examine bed and letting a doctor look him over for injury.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 19, 2011 21:11:32 GMT -5
"Federation?! What Federation?! Where am I?!" Jules cried, highly upset.
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Post by clementine on Feb 19, 2011 21:16:59 GMT -5
"The Federation." Dekko said again, making an impatient gesture his hands, unable to tell the boy more. "You're safe now okay? You'll be sent home as soon as your quarantine period is over."
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 19, 2011 21:19:53 GMT -5
What? Quarentine?! WHAT?! Jules was scared, and he was creeped out. Where was he? Could he contact his family?!
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Post by clementine on Feb 19, 2011 21:23:14 GMT -5
"Look, boy, calm yourself." Dekko rumbled. "It's standard procedure with a prasidion attack. Especially when we don't know they've been vaccinated. Do you understand? We have to make sure you won't get sick or get others sick. You may contact you family once you've settled in."
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 19, 2011 21:25:21 GMT -5
Jules was freaked the fuck out. Infected. He could be infected with some weird Prasidion disease and he coudl shrivel up and die and never see his parents or his brothers again and--
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Post by clementine on Feb 19, 2011 21:30:20 GMT -5
"Boy." Dekoo snapped when he saw he was freaking out. He gave the youth a good shake, trying to get his attention. "It's not fatal, but it can be painful if it's not treated immediately after the gestation period. We have the vaccination but it won't work until after the infection starts. You will be just fine." He assured again. "This is ship is apart of the Shodan's fleet. No harm will come to you."
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 19, 2011 21:33:25 GMT -5
Jules pushed the male's hands away, pushing away from him.
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Post by clementine on Feb 19, 2011 21:56:15 GMT -5
Dekko just sighed, shaking his head as the people left over from the station began to trickle in.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 5:57:22 GMT -5
Jules put his head in his hands. What the hells was going on...
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 14:41:24 GMT -5
"Look, just don't flip your shit or they'll sedate you. I'll come back for you later." This was ridiculous. Dekko didn't know why he was trying to calm the boy or why he was patting his back. He was a damn civilian and Dekko, for all intents and purposes, was the scourge of space. Not knowing what else to do, he strode off to debrief his commander.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 14:49:01 GMT -5
Jules growled. This sucked! One minute he was singing, then the next he was being attacked by Prasidions and held hostage on a foreign ship. DAMN IT ALL.
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 14:57:14 GMT -5
Dekko didn't know what he was supposed to do. Actually, he did know what he needed to do. He needed to forget all about the little singer and let the doctors handle him from now on.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 14:59:15 GMT -5
Jules looked around the sick bay, where soldiers lay injured or coughing, or discolored from sickness.
He shivered, hugging himself. He just wanted to go home.
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 15:03:38 GMT -5
A doctor came to examine Jules, politely introducing himself and then seriously examining the singer to make sure that his only problem was the potential for the Prasidion infection.
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