[Video, Monday Evening, Week 14] CMO's Log: Entry One

[damn_it_jim]

[It's shortly after Nem's message goes out that a new face appears on the network. Bones had awoken from his pod a couple hours previously, but had spent the time finding his pants and prowling around with a suspicious glower, trying to get his bearings and trying to place just what the hell sort of alien storage facility he's found himself shunted to.]

I don't know where the hell I am, or who the hell you people are, but if you need shelter or you need medical help, then I'm inside some sort of stasis facility and the walls here look good and thick.

The name's McCoy. Dr. Leonard McCoy.

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[prime_logic]

[Spock has arrived at a similar conclusion, although with a bit more proof. At least this Dr. McCoy seems similar enough for now, at least in temperament if not attire.]

There is... a medical facility of sorts, but hardly up to the tasks they are given. I am certain they would accept any help that was offered, even from yourself, Doctor.

[damn_it_jim]

Well then. [The 'even from yourself' twitches at Bones' lips, but he seems more interested in the situation than in exchanging another round of banter with Spock. For now.]

I'll head that was as soon as this fog clears. Just what other assistance are they looking for? You mentioned Jim was on a search party.