It was one exhausted, tired, alien puke-covered, acid blood-burnt group of people that trundled out of the hangar and into the ship proper. Their mission? Had sucked. Their intel had been wrong. Their lives had nearly been forfeit
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Her hands came up and signaled for him to calm down, meaning he was rambling excessively and she couldn't catch up with everything he's telling her. "Hic..Hiccup... Hiccup. Slow it for a minute, you're overexcited. Breathe for me."
"Now, firstly, are you okay? You are freaking Toothless out here..." Yes, she seems to be the only one to notice it.
The sight alarmed her and she covered her mouth with both, slime-free, hands, shocked and in utter disbelief, and... actually frightened. That snap wasn't even remotely playful. Toothless almost took off his hand.
That's when she smelled it and removed her hands slowly from her face, eyes looking over them then darting to glance at his trashed vest.
"I think... I think he may be confused..." It was the icky glop, right? It had to be.
That cry of pain was not natural, let alone coming from his son.
"Hiccup!" He moved faster than he probably should have, but his concern was with his son, not himself. And suddenly he was beside his son, crouched beside him. "What's wrong?" His eyes were on where Hiccup was clutching his chest.
Oh no. Kang moved nearly as fast as Stoick, though he was careful not to get too close to the boy; his worry was obvious from the set of his wings and how tense he was. "Shit. Hiccup, what happened in those tunnels?"
Since arriving at the medbay with everyone Kettch had kept out of the way of the healers. But that hadn't stopped him from making an impromptu praise and offering to the Great Stacy and the Light Spirit for protecting them and seeing them safely back.
However, the arrival of the dragon had cut his praise song short. At first he'd been worried it might attack, but it seemed even more tame than Oosa. At least until it snapped at Hiccup and then ran off. Curious, Kettch set the head down on a table and walked over toward Hiccup and the human girl. But before he got there, Hiccup doubled over in pain.
Startled, and worried, Kettch ran over as fast as his legs could carry him. Stoick and Elder Kang got there first, with their longer legs.
"Tyeht danti? Did the demons poison him?!" He should have thought of that before! Some legends told of demons with deadly venom, and smaller predators on Endor were often poisonous to catch their prey. Kettch turned at the sudden appearance of the strange man. "Are you a healer? You must give him medicine to dilute the demons' venom! Veek!"
[ooc: Tyeht danti? = What happened?, Veek = Quick]
Well, it was easy enough to figure out who it was that needed the medical attention, thanks to them kneeling on the floor and groaning. Though the lack of any further information was still irritating to the doctor.
"No one ever states the nature of the medical emergency," he muttered to himself, taking out his medical tricorder and running some scans. "Would it really be that hard to give some kind of information, like this person was shot, or stabbed," he continued to complain, largely to himself. "Or--"
"...being used as an incubator?" The tricorder picked up something, some sort of larva apparently.
He picked up Hiccup, an easy task for someone made out of photons and forcefields, and placed him on one of the tables.
"All of you, get back! And immediately quarantine anyone who was exposed to whatever he was exposed to! And if one of you could tell me what he was exposed to, that would prove useful."
Her hands came up and signaled for him to calm down, meaning he was rambling excessively and she couldn't catch up with everything he's telling her. "Hic..Hiccup... Hiccup. Slow it for a minute, you're overexcited. Breathe for me."
"Now, firstly, are you okay? You are freaking Toothless out here..." Yes, she seems to be the only one to notice it.
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The sight alarmed her and she covered her mouth with both, slime-free, hands, shocked and in utter disbelief, and... actually frightened. That snap wasn't even remotely playful. Toothless almost took off his hand.
That's when she smelled it and removed her hands slowly from her face, eyes looking over them then darting to glance at his trashed vest.
"I think... I think he may be confused..." It was the icky glop, right? It had to be.
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"Hiccup...?"
Astrid immediately went to his side, concern washing over her. "W-what's wrong?"
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"Hiccup!" He moved faster than he probably should have, but his concern was with his son, not himself. And suddenly he was beside his son, crouched beside him. "What's wrong?" His eyes were on where Hiccup was clutching his chest.
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"Sir! Hiccup, he's--"
He's in so much pain. But, why?
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"Please state the nature of the medical emergency."
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However, the arrival of the dragon had cut his praise song short. At first he'd been worried it might attack, but it seemed even more tame than Oosa. At least until it snapped at Hiccup and then ran off. Curious, Kettch set the head down on a table and walked over toward Hiccup and the human girl. But before he got there, Hiccup doubled over in pain.
Startled, and worried, Kettch ran over as fast as his legs could carry him. Stoick and Elder Kang got there first, with their longer legs.
"Tyeht danti? Did the demons poison him?!" He should have thought of that before! Some legends told of demons with deadly venom, and smaller predators on Endor were often poisonous to catch their prey. Kettch turned at the sudden appearance of the strange man. "Are you a healer? You must give him medicine to dilute the demons' venom! Veek!"
[ooc: Tyeht danti? = What happened?, Veek = Quick]
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"No one ever states the nature of the medical emergency," he muttered to himself, taking out his medical tricorder and running some scans. "Would it really be that hard to give some kind of information, like this person was shot, or stabbed," he continued to complain, largely to himself. "Or--"
"...being used as an incubator?" The tricorder picked up something, some sort of larva apparently.
He picked up Hiccup, an easy task for someone made out of photons and forcefields, and placed him on one of the tables.
"All of you, get back! And immediately quarantine anyone who was exposed to whatever he was exposed to! And if one of you could tell me what he was exposed to, that would prove useful."
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