Thread: Temper the Storm [Star Wars: JGS & Blue]

The twenty six year old didn't have time to respond to the fact that the air in the small room was suddenly oppressive and heavy or that the man who'd been lying down on the bed was awake. All of her attention was immediately pulled to pressure on her throat. Her attempts to breathe came in sharp, short gasps, and her slender hands lifted like she would be able feel whatever it was that was choking her. Her feet slid along the clean white floor and Erisa forced herself not to struggle. Fighting it wasn't going to help. The pain and fear were obvious on her face because she was barely capable of hiding her feelings at the best of times and this was definitely not that. The powerlessness perhaps more frightening than the pain, though she had previous experience with both. Then everything dropped, her body was under her control again, and the pressure was gone entirely. The room felt the way it always did, and the only signs that anything had happened were the fact that equipment was out of place and her own agitation. She took a deep slightly rasping breath and stumbled backwards a few steps. After a few inhales the brunette bent down to pick up the small flashlight, using the moment to compose herself. She tucked the small tool into her belt where it was always kept, like a rogue might store a blaster. Pockets were in short supply when it came to First Order uniforms, and the flashlight wasted space in them. She straightened promptly after, not looking him in the face. It seemed to be more politeness than fear though because the moment he started to rise, concern flashed in her large brown eyes. Covering the distance that had been lost while she recovered, Erisa raised a hand like she was going to touch him, but let it fall. Don't get up, you're-- Oh. Well he was doing it anyway. The ship is currently holding a slow course away from the Outer Rim. I think there are ships locating the Resistance. As for those two, I don't know. The Starkiller exploded and everyone who survived was brought back here and haven't heard anything about them. My job is to patch people up, I'm afraid I'm not entirely kept up to date. Shed learned all the important things eventually, but if the announcement wasnt made to the entire ship it might take her a while to receive unannounced information unless someone came to deliver it. Erisa Naiyo. Sir. That seemed like the right thing to add onto the end. Kylo Ren existed in a weird position outside of the same hierarchy the rest of them followed, but he was definitely far above her. She wished the head medic was there, but it was just her. and that made things a little bit harder. Technically third in command when it came to the medbay staff, but that wasn't saying much when there were only five people worked there. Her First Order rank wasn't offered up because she hadn't thought of that and didn't often introduce herself by it anyway. When people were injured the rules changed a little and even those who were her superiors listened to her, at least usually. To be serving as a medic on the Supremacy meant that she was either very good at what she did or she knew all the right people, and the knowledge of that tended to factor in when it came to trying to get people to do what she needed them to. Please sit back down so I can finish my work. Id like you to be laying down for a little while longer but that seems unlikely, so perhaps we can compromise? Her tone was friendly and though there was still a little bit of wariness buried in her expression, she seemed to have moved past the fact shed been choked and dragged by unseen energy just a minute before. The General would probably be... willing to fill you in, she was going to say 'happy' but General Hux didn't seem like the sort who was ever happy about anything, at least not openly, he was concerned enough to accompany you here. And make sure she was assigned to him as opposed to one of the droids. It could also have been a power play, and she wasn't so foolish as not to recognize that. If it wasn't legitimate concern that had him putting her with the man who preferred to keep his face covered by a mask around everyone, it was to use her as a tool of discomfort. Obviously not something Erisa agreed with or enjoyed the idea of, and she was going to do her best to negate the issue as much as possible. in my head there's like 5 non-Stormtrooper medics and then the rest are all medical droids. In an emergency the troopers could probably be called for extra hands on deck, but they train and get deployed with their squads so they're not standard staffers