Fight.fuck.eat

Location: Wulver's Galley Particpants: Rodney, Luna, Otto, Coulter, Chandra, Abbey and Victor

Scene: Rodney drops in on his crew at rest, and begins to act...strangely.

A hatch in the ceiling opens, and from between decks, drops the heavy frame of a certain Scots Captain. He hits the deck, and rolls into a standing position. He's got a handful of furry creatures in his hands, some seem to be squirming. There is a frustrated harrumph, and his hand lifts so that he can throw it toward the wall, ending in about half a dozen red splats, followed by the bodies of the rats he just tossed hitting the once clean 'floor'. "Fuckin' worthless cat." Then he spins slowly to eye the crew present, and gives them a slow inspection. "Oh. People." <English>

Coulter smiles some as Abbey takes her coffee then he takes a cup to his sister and sets it down. He looks briefly between Victor and Abbey then as he's turning to leave, there's Rodney. His eyes widen and then he looks to the rats and back to the Captain, "Wow.. we have a cat?" he asks, as if that is the obvious question, not why are you throwing rats??? "I'll go find a mop.." <English>

Chandra huh's "Didn't know you could do that, make it mad I mean." Chandra looks over her shoulder and takes the offered cup of coffee from her brother and takes a sip. Before looking back to Abbey "It's stupid, really. Makes no sense. All they talk about is..." She never finishes her words as the hatch opens and and out falls the Captain "Bloody..." She then sees him throwing things "Capt'n!! Stop! What the hell you be doing?"

Victor raises an eyebrow at Rodney and looks at the pile of rats on the floor, "The fuck?" He then turns his eyes back to Rodney, to whom he just shakes his head before he returns to reading his paper and saying something derogatory in Arabic. <English>

Abbey glances after Coulter, whom manages to get a faint smile from her before nodding as she hears Chandra. "Ya well, just means ye haven't had something busted up to badly to get it mad after it healed up." She blinks and glances towards the galley, a soft ah escaping her as her mug is set down along with the bad of ice. "Ah.. Ye alright there captain?" A faint glance is sent towards Victor and she smirks faintly. <English>

"His name is Strauss." Rodney replies to Coulter, as the man goes to find a mop. "He is a dick, an' a terrible hunter." The man brushes off some dust, and assorted lint from crawling around the dark places of the ship, pausing to scratch ferociously at his left ass cheek, through his jeans. "Couldn't sleep. Saw a furry fuck. Had to track them down." He stops scratching, and walks to the fridge, and cracks it open. "And destroy them." He noisily rustles around inside of the food storage unit, and then pops his head out, eyeing the crew still present. "Abbey. Whats up with that ice?" Gaze shifts over to Chandra...who is given a much more 'appreciativve' look than the Captain is typically going to give her, and he cocks his head. "An' why is the horn walkin' 'round half-naked?" Another slow look is given to her, before his hands re-appear, holding a large slab of bacon, which is slapped down onto the galley island. "Gimp. Cook me dinner, por favor." A toothy, slow smile follows the request. "Capt'n!" Exclaims Chandra who stands and tugs at the shirt tail "Well you din't have to splatter them..." Her eyes go wide "I am not half naked!" She watches the Captain for a moment, "You be drunk, that is what it is. Damnit, Capt'n."

Victor stands up slowly from his seat and continues to say mean things about the Captain in his native tongue. He takes the slab over to the griddle and slides a kitchen knife from the block, using it to seperate slices from the slab. "Aye, aye." <English>

Abbey ahs softly once Rodney explains why he was crawling around the ship and picks up her mug and the bag of ice is dropped back to her shoulder. At the question she smirks a moment. "Hurt it a while back. Sprained ir or something when I was working out the other day and just trying to make it feel better." At the comment to Chandra she isn't about to say a thing on that and sips from her mug while leaning back and pushes her hat down a bit as her eyes close. "I think she just woke up, and I guess he wanted to get everyone a look'see." Is murmured out. "Victor.. I do know a few things yer saying." She picked up a bit from working with him all those years ago after all. <English>

"Ain't had a drink all day." Rodney protests, once again giving Chandra the eye, though this one might qualify as slightly stinkier than the last. Victor comments are ignored, for the moment, even if they aren't likely high praise, or best wishes. "Good chef. I'm starvin'." Another look into the fridge, and a smile appears on his face, and he leans inside once again, disappearing for long enough to snag, and open his target. "Don't show weakness, so visibly, Abbey." His voice is muffled, but it sounds slightly annoyed. And then he's back out, slamming the door closed with a rattle. A glass bottle of milk is held to his lips, and he's busy guzzling the beverage, like a fellow dying of thirst. While scratching his ass with his left hand. And giving Chandra another slow, appreciative look. Multi-tasking. <English>

Flushed cheeks cover Chandra as she Captain looks at her so. "That's it, fine. I will go to my cabin seeing how I can't relax in my own /home/." Confusion sets in as the Captain never looked at her so. As for the other's, mostly Abbey's comments, she seems to ignore.

Abbey peers over at Rodney curiously a moment. "Ye planning on taking me out at some point then?" She smirks faintly and dumps the bag of ice on the table. A faint shake of her head is seen. "Hope no one else goes limping around then whenever they got'en themselve a charlie horse or something." Hearing Chandra a soft ah escapes her. "Geezs, just go put some damn pants on and come back?" Makes sense to her. <English>

Victor looks back at Abbey and says, "At least someone knows how I feel about cooking the good captain some pork." He just turns back and grumbles, cutting the griddle on. He speaks up to Rodney and says, "What do you want? Just bacon?" <English>

There is a slow, deliberate blink, at Chandra's reaction. Flushed cheeks, her confusion. Rodney's own cheeks are a bit red, and his breathing is would indicate that he is feeling rather warm. He ceases scratching, tosses the glass bottle at the wall, and approaches Chandra, moving with confidence toward the young woman. "My home. You live here, means you belong to me." He runs a hand through what appears to be a much fuller beard than he generally wears, and smiles slowly. "Bacon. After I have her." His eyes shift to Victor. "Cook much. Will be very hungry." And then to Abbey. "You rest. Don't want to hurt you worse, when you're up..." A deep breath, and he continues toward Chandra. <English>

A step, then two backwards is taken by Chandra as the Captain nears her. When he says about belonging to him and the after I have her part, the anger flares and she sweeps her clinched fist at his furry face "You ain't have'n nothing." But she is swinging upwards at him, and the swing clearly misses with more than room to spare.

Abbey rolls her eyes as she hears Victor. "Ye could have said something before. I would have cooked it." Like duh.. Her attention is back on Rodney and she blinks as she eyes the broken bottle and then what is heard from him makes her blink. "What?..." Her gaze lingers on Rodney and she isn't sure what to say for a moment before she is standing. "Rodney!" Is snapped out and she doesn't wait as she is quickly moving over to try and give Chandra a hand. Try being the key word as well, this is Rodney after all. <English>

Luna quietly moves into the commons as the kerfuffle amongst the crew is heard from her room. She peeks her head in and watches the ongoings for a quiet moment. Her brows furrow and she slips in, hopefully unnoticed. <English>

Victor just continues cooking the bacon but the comment on Chandra makes him perk up. Then comes the comment about Abbey. Victor turns and spots the lumbering captain. He marches over to Rodney and grabs at his arm, but the captain just shrugs him off before he can do anything else. <English>

Kilbride doesn't have much trouble avoiding the attacks of his crew, in the galley's close quarters. He's typically a killing machine, but whatever is working on his system, has him amped way the hell up. Sweat is starting to beat on his forehead, while he shouts..."Mutiny! Mutineers!" He turns, throwing both arms at Chandra, in an attempt to wrap her up, but misses...and ends up colliding with the bulkhead, and bouncing off. A shake of his head, and he turns more fully to eye his crew, reaching his left arm out toward the cooking station, and ripping a long string of mostly raw bacon off of the slab, and shoving it into his mouth. "Fight. Fuck. Eat. Best day ever." <English>

The swing of Rodney's misses as she ducks under his arms and goes right after him. Anger has taken over her and what resolve to being more calm about things has faded away. As the Captain bounces off the wall she gives a blood curdling yell and leaps at him, fingers trying to claw at his face. But that same anger has clouded her movements and she misses completely as he turns and grabs the bacon. She collides with the counter beside him, causing her to loose a bit of breath as she does. "Damn you Capt'n," she gets out between gasps for air and readies for another attack, her eyes narrows to slits.

Luna is confused. So very confused. She glances around to the different crew members in the idst of the kerfuffle. They all seem intent on Rodney! And.. he is more intent on the raw bacon than fighting them! She furrows her brows a bit and is trying desperately to piece the bits and pieces together in her mind. Then suddenly, she yells out. "STTTOOOPPP!" Her angry face on! "STOP IT! ALL OF YOU!" <English>

Abbey isn't about to just do nothing while Rodney is all grabby hands for Chandra. Once close neough she swings.. An he ducks about and misses.. Well duh it is Rodney, as if she thought /that/ would work. A mutter escapes her as she turns about to make sure to keep sight of Rodney now that he is...eating raw bacon? "Rodney what the /fuck/ is wrong with ye?" <English>

Luna is confused. So very confused. She glances around to the different crew members in the idst of the kerfuffle. They all seem intent on Rodney! And.. he is more intent on the raw bacon than fighting them! She furrows her brows a bit and is trying desperately to piece the bits and pieces together in her mind. Then suddenly, she yells out. "STTTOOOPPP!" Her angry face on! "STOP IT! ALL OF YOU!" She marches up to people and eyes them. "Everyone back off!" She is trying her best to push and shove people away from each other to help simmer down matters. And then.. a gun is drawn and her eyes look hard at Victor. "YOU TOO! Stop it!" <English>

Victor slides the Colt from his holster and holds it up to Rodney, calming the tone of his voice, "Boss...you're going to hurt the girls. You don't want to hurt the girls, do you?" His thumb rests on the hammer, not pulling it back quite yet, but getting ready to do so if he must. <English>

Kilbride stares at Victor for a moment, both of his eyes settled on the revolver that is drawn, and pointed toward him. He looks genuinely confuses for a moment. "Not going to hurt ladies." A pause, and his gaze shifts to the angry Luna, and his smile returns, and grows. "Pretty doctor....seems pissed." The Scotsman's attention is not long diverted from his male sniper, though. "Not stealing -my- women. Weak. Crippled. You're not suited to have them." Abbey and Chandra aren't ignored, but once their threat is past for a second, he has to deal with an armed man whom he perceives as challenging his position as alpha. A flash of movement, and his right hand grips a large knife from the butcher's block, and he lunges forward, going low at Vic, and aiming, with animal's instinct at his most vunerable point. A lightning fast thrust at Gimp's crippled knee with the flashing steel. "How you doin'?" is asked as he bounces into a more defensive stance, most masculine, and charming smile he can muster tossed in Luna's direction. Expecting her to be very impressed. <English>

Chandra is pushed away by Luna, and she staggers towards the common area as she was unprepared for the Doc to come up behind her. There is a feral look in her eyes, as she catches her breath with rapid deep intakes of air. "No one, no one says that they are gonna do that to me! No one!" She lets out a hiss and then turns. Bare footed, she dashes across the common area to the crew quarters. A hatch is slammed open from the area where her cabin is located.

Abbey frowns and shakes her head as she hears Luna. "Rodney went batshit crazy and went after Chandra or we wouldn't be doing this right now.." She isn't moving her gaze from Rodney though, not since this started. At the gun part she is guessing it is from Victor. "Victor.. Don't shot him.." Though there goes Rodney grabbing for a knife and swinging it out towards Victor, her eyes widen. "Luna.. Sedate his arse or something or one of us is gona get killed." She doesn't even turn to see where Chandra is running off for, but her own hand is moving to take out her own blade. <English>

Luna furrows her brows at Chandra as she runs off. A look of sadness is on her face as the woman's words seems to hit true. Then she looks back to Rodney just in time to see him stab victor on the leg! "Rodney!" she chastises! "You didn't have to do that!" And immediately she is moving forward to Victor. "Put the knife away. That's unnecesary." She scowls at him. "Stop being rediculous." She moves towards rodney, looking to him. "Stop. You win.. Please stop.." She quietly reaches to the hand with his knife. Though there is a slight tremble to her hand. She knows there is something wrong with him. If the raw bacon thing wasn't indication. <English>

Victor hits the floor with a scream as Rodney's blade finds its way through his metal brace and into his knee. He quickly loses grip of his peacemaker and reaches down to apply pressure to his wound. Apparently it doesn't take much pain to his old war wound to bring him down...and Rodney's just delivered a whole shitload of it.

"You smell best." Rodney says with a softening of his gruff voice, and reaches out with his left hand, and grabs Luna. She's pulled in close to his body, and he leans down to bite her on the shoulder. Lightly, but enough to draw blood. "Mine." The Captain looks down at the screaming and bleeding Victor, and then eyes Abbey. "Fix him. He knows place now. Still has uses." And then starts toward the door of the galley, holding Luna by the arm. There is a slight pause in his steps though, and he shouts "MUTINY!" into the receiver of the IComm snugged into his ear. The kitchen knife, dripping his crewman's blood, still dangles from his right hand. <English> .

Chandra returns, her bare feet slapping on the deck as she runs back to the galley, a clip is slapped into the bottom of her Bursa. She says nothing as she moves to bring the gun at Rodney. And there is a pause before she does anything, a good long pause, or so it would seem in the heat of battle. But if anyone looks, the barrel is shaking and even tears run down her cheeks "Capt'n," her voice is on the verge of breaking "don't make me shoot you. I don't want to shoot you but no one else is getting hurt. Capt'n?" Rule 2, don't put your finger on the trigger unless you actually plan to shoot. Her finger slips off the guard and finds the trigger.

Otto makes his way off of the lift after running from his room. His armor hastily donned and his shotgun in hand. He damn sure didn't want to use it, but given what kind of armor Rodney was wearing, there was a chance he'd need it just to put the guy on the ground so they could strap him into a hospital bed. Stepping out of the lift, the weapon raised. Otto did manage to grab a gas-mask out of the armory and had it on, just in case whatever he'd seen on the news was airborn. "Goddammed Alliance experiments," he mutters as the lift doors open and he steps out. "Stand down! Everyone stand the fuck down!" the large man yells as the shotgun is raised to his shoulder amongst all the chaos. "Don't make me splatter any of you motherfuckers!" God he didn't want to have to use that monster. <English>

"Goddammit.." Abbey snaps out once Victor takes a knife to the knee. Hearing Otto and then Rodney she speaks quickly into her icom. "Rodney went crazy!" An then some more before her eyes widen as Rodney is biting Luna?.. She pulls her knife from its place and moves to try and block the galley door while eyeing Rodney. "Fuck no.." No way in hell she is letting Rodney drag Luna anywhere. "Let her go Rodney.." She says while keeping a tight grip on her knife.. She hears Otto but isn't moving. "Good Dammit Otto. We fucking stand down an he is gona try to take someone else out. That is what got Luna hurt!" An then there is Chandra and she errs softly.. This is going insane! Well it is /past/ insane at this point. <English>

Luna is.. claimed?! Did she just get claimed?! He bit her shoulder! And blood is drawn from it. Luna has NO armor.. and she isn't all tough like some people. So she lets out a yelp of pain and her eyes crunch together. "Aaauugghh.." She says and blood taints the fabric near her shoulder. "Rodney.. Ow! That hurt!" She whines out. Then.. he is dragging her off! Her eyes go wide and she has no choice to follow along. Then her eyes go even wider as Abbey blocks their path with a knife and Otto comes in with a giant shotgun. ITS A NIGHTMARE! "STOP IT!" She yells to everyone! "He's sick.. Stop!" she winces as her shoulder throbs. "Rodney.. It's ok.. It's ok.. I would rather stay right here please.. " <English>

Victor is losing A LOT of blood at the moment, but hey, it's worth a shot, right? He crawls over to where his revolver is and picks it up. He raises it up, pointing it somewhere in the general direction of Rodney and pulls the trigger. The bullet goes wide and the gun drops from his hand, leaving the more cripple than usual man passed out on the floor in shock. <English>

"Sorry.. got sidetra..." and he blinks, then taps his iComm and just stares around. "What the hell??" he barks and drops the mop to reach to his hip where his gun is, moving toward Chandra. "Has everyone gone.." and he pauses, "Oh hell, was this what Mia was talking about??" he asks, glancing around. Answers peopel! <English>

And...Otto arriving, and drawing that giant fuck-off shotgun doesn't exactly make things calm down. Especially not when he starts shouting. The gunshot from Victor has the infected Scots Captain using his right hand to bring his own giant fuck-off shotgun around from where it was hanging from its tactical strap, and turning toward Otto, whom he now perceives as next to challenge his own authority as alpha of this mini-society. "STOP SHOOTING DUMBASSES." The Germanic gunslinger's own explosively loud bursts doesn't hit, and it causes Kilbride to pull the trigger on Black Donald, and despite still holding Luna tight to him, manages to fire a slightly accurate burst in the tight confines. "She smells less good, now." A glower. Chandra's leveled pistol receives a look of fierce anger, but Otto is really still prime threat numero uno. <English>

The guns go off filling the small room with earsplitting noise, first it was Victor's then Otto's and now Rodney's. Chandra's first impulse was to listen to the head of Wulver Security. But not any longer. She aims her weapon at Rodney and softly says "Sorry, Capt'n." She squeezes the trigger and her Bersa adds to the noise, and with her already ringing ears she can hardly hear it, and the smell of gunpoweder in the room. Her gun hand takes the recoil and the tinkling of the shell as it is ejected and hits the floor is totally lost on the woman. The shot hits, a look of relief knowing she didn't hit Luna and hopefully stops Rodney.

Otto takes a glancing shot, his armor protecting him like it's supposed to, but even still one of the rounds claps his side and bruises up his ribs. "Goddammit!" he exclaims, letting rip another burst from his shotgun at Rodney, aiming low in the hopes of taking out the man's legs out from underneath him. "Get down goddammit!" he exclaims, his voice still muffled from the mask. "Get down and stay down!" He coughs a bit, a little blood filling the inside of his mask as the bruised ribs are giving him a little difficulty. "Don't make me kill any of you!" <English>

Abbey is unsure about moving.. But.. She inches back, knife put away and a a few dish towels are grabbed and she moves over to Victor. Stand down.. Sure.. Was just relaxing and crazy captain had to go looking for rats. At the shot from Victor that misses she mutters while crouching down and moves to push the dishtowels to the fallen man's knee. "Victor... Victor wake the hell up." Is said with a snappy tone. As for the gun, she tries to pull it away from him with one hand and the other hand is still pressing down on that wound. With Otto here he should be able to help right? She hears Coulter's voice. "Coulter, get out of Rodney's sight.." One gun goes of, and then another gun goes off and another. She isn't able to explain anymore to Coulter while her gaze flicks around at everyone that is shooting guns. "Chandra get down dammit!" <English>

So much blood! Everywhere!! Luna is still grabbed by Rodney and held close to him with his firm grip. With each shot that goes off, she lets out a scream! She is now terrified. Thoughts race through her head. Is she about to die in crossfire? The crew is getting all shot up! Egads! She is not happy at all. Not happy one bit! Her hand move up to cover her face. As if it would stop a bullet. Her shoulders begin to shudder.. is she crying? She is scared. <English>

Gunfire erupts all around and Coulter glances at his sister then he hears Abbey and looks to her and the downed man. His gun is never drawn and he crouches to scramble toward the pair, yelling, "Chandra get your ass down!" as he goes, sliding down to his knees to look over Victor's injuries. His eyes scan for cover and he looks up at Abbey, "It'll be ok," he says, "Can you crawl toward the galley and get a towel or three?" he asks, "I'll stay with him." <English>

Kilbride pulls the trigger of his shotgun once again, and releases an inaccurate burst of slugs at Otto that merely punch through the wall, and likely end up in someone's room. No way he's keeping track of how many slugs remain in the clip, at this point, either. He continues to back up, toward where he originally entered the galley, and the mess that remains of the rats. He watches everyone in the room, as they freak out...and moves slowly. The barrel of his shotgun dips down slightly, away from Otto. "Truce? Pretty doctor could get shot." He's sweating now, and it is mixing with the blood that leaks from the wounds on his left arm, and in his thigh, courtesy of Otto and Chandra. His expensive armour has done the trick, but that infected blood is now leaking all over the kitchen. <English>

Otto keeps the weapon leveled at Rodney. "Drop the damned gun an' we'll talk. Let go of Luna as well," Otto says between labored breathing. "Everyone drop yer goddammed guns and get to your bunks. If'n yer injured, get to the medbay." There was no way to handle this easily, the only thing Otto can do is hope to intimidate them into submission, and even that may not work in this situation. With his most commanding voice and his sternest body language, he motions for Rodney to drop the weapon and back away. <English>

Chandra holds her gun steady on Rodney. Her stance is much like she would with her bow. "Truce. But put down your gun, Capt'n. Put it down and let Luna go." The last is said in a pleading voice and she puts her own gun away. "Let luna go, and I will go with you, if'n that what you want. But you got to let her go." She holds up her hands "Ok, Capt'n?"

Abbey hears Coulter but she is quiet, biting her lip while she countinues to hold the towels down upon Victor's leg, which has soaked up some blood and is over her hands. "I know Coulter. His lost a lot of blood. Ye got a belt ye an put 'round his thigh or something?" She isn't a medic but she's picked up a few things over the years. She winces as she hears the others talking all around her. "I gotta help Coulter with Victor, he an't moving under his own power Otto." She isn't about to just leave Victor there no matter when Otto says. While Victor and she may be fighting she doesn't want him to die here. <English>

Luna slowly lowers her hands as gunfire simply turns to barked orders. She glances around and looks to Rodney. She looks to Chandra. "He needs to go to Medbay.." She says with a bit of a shakey voice. Nope, she isn't so forceful right now as she first was when she came here. Her courage has waned a bit. "I am ok.. Just need to fix my shoulder.. " she says to her. "I'll live.." She looks to Rodney who she is so close to. "Put away the gun. It's not needed. We are all friends here.." <English>

Well Coulter is a medic and apparently a bad one, but he nods and pulls off his belt handing it to Abbey. He stares up at Chandra with a look of shock mixed with anger, "You will not," he all but growls. Situation out of control. <English>

"DO NOT SHOUT." Rodney shouts across the galley over the sound of the ringing in his own ears, and pulls the trigger on the Striker even before it is even fully pointed at the taller man, once again. The slugs once again rip into the ship itself, rather than the flesh of his gunslinger. "I JUST WANT TO FUCK AND EAT." A glare is sent across the room at Helmut, and then at Luna. Chandra's offer is lost in the crashing of renewed gunfire, and also. She shot him! She is no longer top-lady in the Scots books! "Bacon. Pussy. No need to challenge. You strong, Helmut. I give you woman of your own. Not like cripple." <English>

Instinctively, Otto lets rip another burst at Rodney when the captain fires at him, again aiming low to take his legs out from under him. "Goddammit! I ain't playin no more!" Otto screams. "Get Down! Everyone get the fuck down an' throw yer weapons to the side." The large man still had one more burst in the magazine if he needed it, but he sure as hell hoped he didn't. Even still, his TMP was in a tac-sling on his side if he needed it. <English>

The guns goes off and she only sighs. Backing up into the commons room, Chandra shakes her head. "I'll go get med bay ready, it will be needed." And to the lift she goes, not looking back.

Kilbride collapses, his legs being shot out from under him thanks to that delightful sweep blast of Otto's. And then? He is lying on the deck, snarling and yelling into an IComm, and making threats to people that are not general present. Luna is released, as he falls to the deck, and lies there bleeding heavily from his legs, spreading lovely infected blood all over the galley, and generally spraying awesomesauce. <English>

Abbey grumbles as she hears Otto but she takes the belt from Coulter and goes about wrapping it around Victor's leg and tightens it down enough to help stop the bleeding. Her hands and clothing is sorta covered in blood. Some of it is Victor's and some is Rodney as well, more blood is now flying as he was hit again.. <English>

"Luna, sedate him if'n ya can," Otto calls out, slowly moving forward. "Don't make me kill ya boss," he says softly towards the downed man. "I'll do it, but I don't want to." He's not getting within arm's reach though. "Someone strip his guns while I keep him covered," he adds after a moment. <English>

Luna lets out another shriek as more gunfire goes off! Then she is standing there.. released! She is trembling as she just stands there. And then she looks to Otto, blinking, then to the.. mess.. She has to take a moment to breathe. Breathe. Breathe. When Otto gives orders, she nods and then kneels down next to rodney. She looks to him. "I am sorry.." She says to him. "You were brave.." She tries to use the psychology of his moment. Because she really does have a high psychology skill yo! She then digs into a pouch by her hip and pulls out a small medkit she always carries around. From within there is a syringe and she reaches towards his exposed neck. <English>

As abbey is taking care of Victor and Luna has Rodney, and Amaya is on her way, Coulter heads off after Chandra, he'll help her do whatever she was doing. <English>

"Nooooo. No needles! HEAL ME. Conversatin!" Rodney howls, rolling half-over on the deck, his weapons forgotten, but not going to let Luna stick him in the neck with a syringe, easily. "Lost blood. Dick can't get hard. Need blood. Heal. NO NEEDLE." Both of hands cover his neck, and he shakes his head. "Bacon. Dick-hard medicine. Heal. Pussy." Pause. "My orders." <English>

Abbey sighs while looking at Victor and glances over to Luna and Rodney, is he rolling around now? A shake of her head is seen as she hears him and turns to slowly shift over. "Luna, tell me what I can do to help?" Well she isn't going to leave her to deal with it on her own if she can help. "Captain.. Calm down, Luna is gona help ye." A glance is sent towards Otto as well to se how he is doing it seems. <English>

Otto hated needles with a passion. Even still, he trusted Luna more than most, and Rodney was tough to deal with when he was fine, much less injured. He'd beat him unconscious, but he'd rather not risk killing the man. "Just jab him, Luna, an' thanks. I'm sorry I didn't get here sooner," he says, keeping Rodney covered just in case. <English>

Luna lays a hand on rodney's arm. "You will be alright." She says. "It is to help your wounds. I have to so I can fix you.." She winces in pain a little as her shoulder continues to bleed out. It throbs mercilessly. He bit harder than he thought he did. Twelve points of damage worth! Damn razor sharp teeth. "It will take away the pain. Trust me.." She tries again, whispering to him encouraging words to get him to lower his hands, her touch gentle and her words soft. <English>

"Pain is not a concern." Rodney states defiantly, before trying to sit up, with much effort. "Fix legs. Have faggy noble arse to kick." He growls, and continues to bleed onto the deck, fighting any attempt to tranq him. He is calming considerably, but he -really- doesn't want to let them put the needle in him. "So hungry. Get me some bacon and medicine." His voice is getting a bit less gruff, and he is speaking a bit more clearly. Hey. Hurray gunshots? "Fuckers are mutinying." <English>

Abbey shakes her head slightly while she spies a few more towels on the counter and reaches over pulling them down and goes about trying to help stop the bleeding from at least one wound on the bacon wanting Rodney. "Just let her help ye. She'll give ye bacon if ye if ye let her help ye." Well hey it is a chance that he might go along with it right? <English> <Shenjing> Baileys Angel Cody wavies. Hey, Tray.

"Rod, that's pecker medicine. Make ya hard for days," Otto says with a grimace. "Gotta get ya to the medbay, an' get yer legs fixed. The Mustang is here, means that Mia's here too. She'll probably fuck yer brains out while we cook ya some bacon or bring ya one of the fuckin' pigs from UDC an' let ya eat it raw. Just let Luna do her job so we can get to helpin' the others too." <English>

Luna stops trying to jab the needle into his neck. Instead she moves over to his leg. She sets the needle to the side and shows that her hands are clear of needles. "No. You are sick. And you tried to hurt people. Look!" She pulls back the cloth from her shoulder to show the grotesque bite wound on her shoulder. "See? You need to be fixed Rodney." She says to him. Then she pulls out some gloves from her medkit and scissors and begins to cut away at the fabric around his worst bloodied wound. She looks at the wound once the fabric is toen away. "Ok. Need to get the bullet out.." She says to him. Sure, this is a white lie. She does need to get the bullet out.. but.. she uses this opportunity to.. stick the needle into his leg muscle with one hand while the other hand is digging around the wound to mask the needle pain. Not that a needle prick is going to be that huge of a difference in the wound area.. <English>

"Helmut. Don't let take me off Wulver." Rodney states firmly, though his jaw sets. "Know somethin' be wrong wit' me. But not goin' with no feds." He was totally being cooperative too, and Luna goes to knock him out? That is so not cool! He starts to close his eyes, once she injects him with the tranq, but continues to fight it..."Not leavin' ship. NO FEDS." When she gets to healing and examining him, she is going to find a big rash on his left butt cheek that seems to be spreading. <English>