Medical Bay

((I now I am a Imperial Agent but I still wishs to be a Doctor for RP purposes, my plan is to tie it in with my background story to explain the choice))

Being of a scientific and medical background Nuscian Mandrayk has set up resedence as a doctor in the GTC medical bay and it also here in his lab he makes his newest and brighest devices.

PRIVATE MEDICAL BAY ((may have further updates))

Firstly there is a small entrance hall, which leads to large double doors. The medical bay its self is primarily white, long and rectangular.

Beds:
Along the right side leading up the length of the bay are six beds, equally spaced apart and each with a small medical interface over the top. The medical bay is not manned alone it is also serviced by numerous medical protocal droids. Who of course have been subject to certain "enchancemnts" to their programming.

Surgery:
At the left side of the bay there is a single door, which leads to a large surgery suite. In here are the more advance pieces of equipment for advanced medical surgery, cybernetics and enhancements. The surgical table is m directional and can be moved by the use of the medical interface, attached to the table itself and the surrounding space are a number of surgical oriented mechanical arms used for the more advanced medical prossegors, such as cybernetics. Also the medical droids will be full programmed for surgery so they will act as assistances and surgeons.

Office:
After the far end of the bay is a single office with a large glass panel in the wall. Inside it is clean and as pristince as the rest of the medical bay the walls are decorated with varios artifacts Mnadaryk has collected over the years. A circler desk is in the far left corner and acts as mandaryks desk and has a console interface, at the back of this room is a reinforced and unmarked door which is near invisble to the naked eye as it is seemingly set in the wall and the same brilliant white as everything. Only authorised GTC members can access this area.

The lab:
This leads to Dr Mandrayks personal lab and equipment, much of which was collected during Mandaryk life time, being of a scientific and medical background the GTC have thusly given Mandrayk access to a lab and equipment for to help with the supply and demand of various substances, spices, combat drugs, medical supplies etc. This isn't one of the main lab for the GTC it would to dangerous to have drug labs etc on sight so this small personal lab is merely a special feature of the base. This led's to a large corridor with ajoining rooms, each with a reinforced door leaidng to diffrent area's of the lab. One such area and most used by Mandrayk is a surgery, in which is a personal lab table designed for personal usein the form of enchancemnts and also features extras for the restraints of subjects as Mandrayk is forever experimenting with new ideas and substances, what happens to these poor souls is best not thought of.

((If any one wants to use the medical bay, then you are more than welcome after all it’s a GTC facility. If you want to use it in a RP your welcome and I understand that I wont be always in the medical bay or logged in at the time and in some RP’s you might not need me so you can assume you can be treated by a medical droid. However if you want me too or If you allow me, or any reason I can pop in just to treat any one or anything like that))

The door slams open and Gár comes storming in, with the swet pipling down from his brow and yells out. ''Dr. Mandrayk!!!''
in his arms he held a young woman. the blood were flowing freely from her gut and her once white shirt and brown jacket were now only coverd in dark red blood. her head were hanging and dangeling lifeless along with her arms and legs. i ran deeper into the medical bay and headed for the surgical bay as i keep on yelling. ''Dr. Mandrayk!!!''

* Mandrayk pops his head out from the surgery, he looks at the blood covered women*

“ Something a miss” he laughs

“Come in”

*He gestures for him to bring her into the surgery room, he calls for the droids there storm into the surgery *

“ Torture or repair”

“ From the look on Mr Grim’s face I’d say repair”

* With the assistants of Gar, Mandrayk lifts her on the table, he begins a to assess the participant….Gar steps to one side and lets the Dr get on with his work, the droids dart too and throw*

“ I need full bio-scans…. Get the system up and running…”

* He continues to bark orders to which the droids follow explicitly, running scans, handing him tools etc*


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*Some time has passed the patient is now hooked up to various pieces of equipment and sedated, the droids stand by, there’s a constant bleep from the bio-monitor. Mandrayk has stripped her shirt and jacket so he can operate, he now works on her abdomen. The droids around him working in perfect sync, assisting with the operation…..mopping blood, keeping the various pieces of medical equipment going as too keep her stable. Mandrayk has rolled up his sleeves, his fore arms covered in blood, a face mask secured on his face…he now is searching for a pieces of shrapnel the scanners picked up which was causing most of the internal haemorrhaging*


“ Keep her stable…soooo Mr Grim would you care to enlighten me on who this little incident accrued or at least what caused the damage”

* He doesn’t look up just carry on his work removing various piece of shrapnel and ‘repairing’ as he goes..speaking in a smooth calm voice*

I looked at the severly damaged twilek women, that i just moments earlyer had held in my arms. i looked down on my hands that were coverd in her blood.

my memory felt so blured now from all the hectic things that had happined.
i vagely rememberd it.

''well me and Olivia had joined forces for a smuggeling mission. it should have been a walk in the park but obviously ouer source had set us up. we were transporting some rather large quantities of ammunition to a rebel group in the outer rim. but when we arrived and had stepped out of ouer ship we were ambushed. apparently the rebels had no intensions of paying for the ammo and as soon as we were out in the clear they opened fire. i have a few flesh wounds but nothing serious. the shoots flew all around us and we tryed to get into cover. we got back on the ship and Olivia coverd the ramp as i ran up to close it and start up the ship so we could get away. i got the ramp up and got us out into space. i put it on auto pilot and then ran back cus Olivia hadent joined me in the cockpit. i found her lieing on the floar bleeding, she had been shoot in the gut but were still awake. the injury werent that bad but i helped her into the medical room on the ship. but when i put her on the bed a massive blast hit the ship, apparently the rebels had chaised us up here and i ran to the cockpit to fight back and escape them again. but just before the hyperspace set in a large explotion ripped open the ship and when we got out of hyperspace and landed i went back to Olivia and there were a massive hole in the room and the blood were poaring out of her as alot of shrapnel had penetraited her gut. so i took her in my arms and carried her to you, and here we are.''

''so how is she looking doc? think she will recover?''

Owen walked in to the medical bay, as he stepped into the entrance hall he got blood on his boot.

"Aw come on," He grunted to himself.

He tried to shake off the blood from the boot but he was unsuccessful. He gave up and continued to look for Dr. Mandrayk.

He walked past the surgery room where he heard talking and peaked his head in.

He saw Gar and Mandrayk talking and a Twil'lek women who looked like as if she got in a fight with a Kath hound.

"This looks like a bad time, I'll just wait outside." Owen said and Closed the door quickly.

Owen took a seat on one of the beds and asked a MED-47 droid for a glass of water.

“ I see no reason why not and I’ll be with you shortly Mr Keez”

*He plucked the final piece of shrapnel, he signalled for the droids to finish up they were more than capable*

“ She’ll need some time to recover… She’ll be placed in a beta tank for a few days to assist recover…for now I suggest we wait I’ll take care of any reports. If any one asks it was a systems malfunction caused by a negligent engineer…the GTC will find cover the investigation into the matter, as you no doubt understand the events you described never transpired”

* Mandrayk went over to a washbasin by Gar and began to clean his blood soaked arms and made him self presentable...this takes a few moments*

“ I’m interested with the rebels they of all people should now such actions against us warrant repercussions, which are very unfortunate for people in their position as we are valuable suppliers… no doubt that is your business pardon me for intruding”

* He grins a, affectionate gestures ruined by Mandrayk’s mouth full of predatory sharp pointed teeth. Mandrayk motions for gar to follow him, the droids would clear up ad he would over see her transportation. He leaves the surgery*

“Are you in need of any further assistants Mr grim”

''well there is another problem infact. i think we will need to put her in a tank that is sealed in a hidden room. becouse the problem is, that even though she is a dear freind to me and she is working as a smuggler, she is also on of the royal famelie on Onderon and i suspect the reason the rebels did doublecrows us is becouse they have been bribed by the sith. i do not know how they even found out about it but somehow they have. and they will most cirtanly come looking to see if we might have her here. i know that they have no place investigateing ouer headquarters since we are a valubule supplier both to them and the republic, but never the less the sith are somewhat outmatching us in firepower. we wouldent want them to come barging down ouer door with a batalion of agents or even worse, sith warriors.''

* Mandrayk grins on hearing the news*

"Quite the patient isn't she"

*chuckle....he snaps his fingers and a small recon driod stroms fro his office*

" application 5274: excute command"

* the driod bleeps understanding the order*

" rest assured Mr Grim she shall have the safest possible care...she will be taken to a private faciltiy...she shall be very secure...plus i doubt the Sith would dare attack us here, they know we cater for certian type's of indervidual that even they should fear..but of course the descion to move her would be a wise one...I will send you all the nessary information after she is moved...We will deal with any unruley elements if they appear....is their anything else?"

*he addresses to Mr Keez*

"Ahh Mr Keez I will be with you in moment"

*he turns back to Gar*

"is their anything else sir?"

'''i think that was all for now doc. you did a great work with my freind and am sure she will recover soon. i owe you one my freind. but i think i should get a move on. i have some cargo to get rid of before it is traced to this location. again thanks for all the help.''

Gár shook Dr. Mandrayk's hand and then turned on his heels and stormed out of the room, leaving the Doc and Owen behind.

*Mandaryk grinned as Gar left...I owe you one...a phrase some end up regretting in thier life time....a fient chuckle passed his mouth full of predatory teeth..he turns to face owen*

"Ahh mr Keeez I do apologise...no rest for the wicked and so forth....Now"

*Mandrayk quickly looks him over, he quickly enstructs a free droid to mop up the mess left behind the patient previously brought through*

"So pray.. too what do I owe this visit..pain, buiness or pleasure?"

"Thanks for asking Doc. I've been having a pain in my knee as of late," Owen said as he pointed down to his knee.

*Mandrayk took out a small compact bio-scanner from a small tray he pulled from the side of the bed Owen now sat on. He was in the process of running a quick scan on Owens knee when Mr Durik entered a serve looking burn on his arm. Mandrayk gestured to a by standing medical droid who then escorted Exiss to another bed*

“Please take a seat…Dr Mandrayk will be with you shortly”

*It then began to run a bio-scan and then taking out various medical substances began to procedure for treating such a wound. Mandrayk looked at the read-outs from Owens scan the damage wasn’t substantial and could be treated easily with some Bacta but it was best to collect all the facts, after all Owen wouldn’t be here unless it was of some concernment to him.*

“Anything particular about this…pain Mr Keez. Any particular cause, intensity etc.”

*As Mr Ricka entered Mandrayk looked over to him briefly, expressed his apologise to both Exiss and Gado then gestured to another droid who quickly sprang to action escorting Gado to another bed and starting the necessary treatment quoting the same statement as the droid attending to Exiss had.*