Somewhat of a plot to this one
*OOF!*
Jackie found herself sitting on the floor unexpectedly, holding a hand to her nose. Ow, that sure hurt, why didn't the door open? She got up, still holding her sore nose in one hand and waving the other one in front of the door to try and trigger it to open.
Nothing.
"That's weird..." She let go of her nose to try and pry open the middle of the sliding doors...nope, they weren't budging. A bit frustrated, Jackie said, "Computer...why won't the doors open in Mess Hall 5?"
Working...a contaminant has been detected. Protocol 09 has been initiated, Quarantine of Mess Hall 5 until contaminant is removed from Starbase.
Uh oh, that can't be good. Jackie moved over to a PADD in the wall and brought up the details on the contamination. "Am I seeing this right? This looks like a virus..."
Affirmative. Classification: retrograde virus #28567...
Jackie scrolled through the symptoms, muttering to herself as she read, "Fever...nausea....hmmmm...coma 16 hours from infection! Death in 24 hours??"
Now would probably be a good time to panic. She tapped into the intercom system at the computer terminal, trying to see if she could reach anyone.
[ooc: Anyone else willing to jump in, please do! It will be open for a long longer than 24 hours, obviously. You can decide if you want to be stuck in with Jackie in the mess hall or on the outside working on rescue. Mess hall is set up a bit like Ten Forward on TNG's Enterprise.]
Jackie found herself sitting on the floor unexpectedly, holding a hand to her nose. Ow, that sure hurt, why didn't the door open? She got up, still holding her sore nose in one hand and waving the other one in front of the door to try and trigger it to open.
Nothing.
"That's weird..." She let go of her nose to try and pry open the middle of the sliding doors...nope, they weren't budging. A bit frustrated, Jackie said, "Computer...why won't the doors open in Mess Hall 5?"
Working...a contaminant has been detected. Protocol 09 has been initiated, Quarantine of Mess Hall 5 until contaminant is removed from Starbase.
Uh oh, that can't be good. Jackie moved over to a PADD in the wall and brought up the details on the contamination. "Am I seeing this right? This looks like a virus..."
Affirmative. Classification: retrograde virus #28567...
Jackie scrolled through the symptoms, muttering to herself as she read, "Fever...nausea....hmmmm...coma 16 hours from infection! Death in 24 hours??"
Now would probably be a good time to panic. She tapped into the intercom system at the computer terminal, trying to see if she could reach anyone.
[ooc: Anyone else willing to jump in, please do! It will be open for a long longer than 24 hours, obviously. You can decide if you want to be stuck in with Jackie in the mess hall or on the outside working on rescue. Mess hall is set up a bit like Ten Forward on TNG's Enterprise.]