GS2: Minzinite Mining Camp #42: Medical Center Rubble: ( "Part three" )

From: Kim (kimtoussaint_at_yahoo.com)
Date: Fri Mar 28 2008 - 19:08:57 PDT


"Part three" 
   
   
  ( Continued from my own part two ) 
   
   
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  Location: Minzinite Mining Camp #42
  Scene: Rubble after the explosion
  Stardate: 2.80328.1841
   
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  As a Doctor, Daisy was good with biochemistry.  
   
  
Once upon a time, she designed a non-lethal bioweapon that 
saved the crew of the USS CENTURY from Klingon Mercenaries.  
Leaving a couple hundred Klingons doubled over with accute 
Gastrointestinal distress so the Starfleet crew could overpower 
them and take back their ship wasn't exactly consistent with the 
Hippocratic oath - but Daisy took some comfort in the fact that 
she hadn't killed them. 
   
  
On another occasion, she was captured by the Aeseroth 
consortium and that same medical knowledge assisted her in 
staying alive.    She was able to win in hand-to-hand combat 
against bigger and stronger opponents by knowing how to 
manipulate their anatomy and their biochemistry in ways that
only a doctor would know.    
  
 
  She walked away from sickbay after that, feeling unable to be 
a "Healer" after having used medicine to kill.   After that, she 
became a command officer.  
  
 
  Eventually, she went back to medicine on a part time basis. 
Then, finally, after seeing how the medics on the E4 base had
exploited Thomas Varn with their unnecessary medical testing, 
Daisy threw herself back into medicine with a vengence.  She 
gave up command to crusade against anyone in the medical 
profession doing what had been done to Thomas.   
  
 
  Commanding Gateway had been a privelage.  She still found
time for sickbay and her love of medicine had remained strong. 
  
 
  Being here, though - at the mercy of Desai's every whim - and 
made to assist her in her work - had taken her back to those 
times when she was a prisoner of the Aeseroth Consortium.   
People were kept alive through endless days of back-breaking, 
mind-numbing work.  Jem Hadar sometimes took workers out 
of the mines for training exercises - when they would hunt 
them like animals.  Women were impregnated against their 
  will so that more workers could be created for the Dominion.  
  Sexual assaults were dismissed as part of life - and sometimes 
  even encouraged as a way to render the "newcomers" more 
  compliant.  
  
 
  The chances of Starfleet finding her or the others were somewhere
between slim and none - and she knew it.    She knew there were 
as many as two dozen clones of herself out there, though.  Some 
had accepted the Dominion behavioral conditioning.   Others, though...
had not.  
   
  
Any one of them, if found, would remember her children the
   same as she did and love them just as much.   And that was all 
  that mattered,wasn't it?  Clones weren't able to serve in the military - 
  but any one of them could be there for her children just as she 
  would have. 
  
 
  That made it ok.  Atleast, there was a chance that some piece
   of her would make it back to them.   And the other people she
   loved?   They would be there for her children - and there to assist
   whichever one of the clones took her place.  
   
  
It had been tricky, calculating how much of this enzyme or 
  that enzyme would do the job and complete the bomb without 
  Desai knowing.  
  
 
  The explosion was quick and massive.  
   
   
  Slammed into the wall,  she died instantly from a basal skull 
  fracture.   Her consciousness left her body and she was at peace. 
   
   
  Oblivious to what had happened to her physical body,  Daisy was 
  enveloped in a warm white light and finally knew that all her work 
  was done.   She knew she'd given her kids what she could.  She 
  knew she'd lived and loved the best she could.   Finally, she was 
  at peace. 
   
   
  
Trapped beneath the rubble, as the decomposition process began, 
  her skin became tight and grey in color.  Her muscles 
finally and truly relaxed fror the first time in weeks.   Her bladder 
and bowels emptied,  the waste from her body mixed with the soil 
and her body temperature began dropping. 
  
 
  Over the next thirty minutes,  her skin became purple and 
  waxy.  Her lips, fingernails and toenails faded to a paler color as 
  the blood left them.  Blood pulled in the lowest parts of her broken
   body, leaving purple black stains - otherwise known as lividity.   Her 
  hands and feet turned bluish colored and her eyes began to sink 
  into the back of her skull. 
  
 
  Multiple copies of Drake appeared, as well as workers from other shifts 
who had been dragged out of bed to offer assistance.   The Jem Hadar 
sent out a distress call and three Dominion ships appeared in orbit to 
beam down away teams for even more reinforcements to make sure 
the Camp remained secure.   Starfleet's remote listening posts noticed
the activity and sent a report on to GATEWAY.  
  
 
  Over the next four long hours of working in the rain, Drake recognized a 
Borg crewman from the USS CHANTICO.  He also saw a couple of 
Andorians and a Klingon.   His hands were bloody from digging when 
he finally found a piece of equipment that was something like a tricorder
and he got it working. 
  
 
  Daisy's broken body was in full "Rigor Mortis" when they finally found her.  
   
  
She was dead and had been for quite some time.  
  
 
  The Founders were the ones who encouraged people to worship 
  them as Gods and were famous for having the power to decide who 
  lives and who dies. Today, though....it was a Starfleet officer who took it 
  upon himself to decide this - Daisy's death -  was simply unacceptable.    
  
 
  Breathing deeply, the wheels turning in his head,  Drake scrambled through 
more of the rubble looking for another piece of equipment.  
  
 
  He needed something that could be used to extract dormant Nanites from that 
Borg.   With the right programming,  they would restore everything.  They would 
  rebuild and restore Daisy's cellular structure and he would literally bring her back
  from the dead. 
   
   
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  NRPG:  This is all I have time for now -  however, if you guys can take care of the 
  ANDARAN situation - GATEWAY should have a report about increased Dominion 
  activity around a particular remote planet where Drake and Daisy are.  :)  
   
   
  For those of you who may not have seen Star Trek: Voyager - Borg Nanites can 
  restore and reanimate a corpse as long as they've been dead less than 18 hours.  
  Seven of Nine restored Neelix the same way Drake is going to try and restore Daisy.  
   
   
  Neelix did not become Borg.  Over a few weeks after this incident - they gradually 
  weaned his system free of Nanites.  
   
   
  Everyone - TAG!~! :)  
   
  Oh and thank you all again for your patience while I was waiting to have my HIV and Hepatitis C status verified.  Sorry I was such a mess!   It was scary stuff - being in the middle of this outbreak!   I'm just so thankful I'm NEGATIVE!!   I'm going to get that on a T-shirt....LOL  NEGATIVE!!  
   
   
   
   
  
 


Kim Toussaint AKA  Commander Daisy Byrne Davidson, M.D. 
Commanding officer of GATEWAY STATION
       
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