Welcome to my next chapter in the Sholan Alliance. I do want to say that I am sorry for the slow posting of the Silver Moon and Ranicke series. I am working on them but at the moment I finally have some ideas for this and need to get them down. Even if it is just short notes at the moment and come back later but I have to get them down. I am working on the others and am hoping to have new chapters posted soon.
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Chapter 4
Moments after the tower had the top blown off by the Sholan fighter everything started to happen. The Swiss troops had taken up a defensive perimeter. On the top of nearby buildings they were setting up sniper nests, AA missiles, and various sensors. The Sholans had all been recalled to the ships they were assigned to. Warriors were taking up positions surrounding the two ships.
The ambassador had been recalled as well and Ikarius came with her as well as a shield of soldiers. He was doing everything he could to ensure that she made it back to the barque. Once they had arrived the soldiers turned the protection over to the Sholan Warriors but remained with to ensure ongoing communications. "Ambassador I do not know what is happening right now but we are investigating. I request permission to remain with you to ensure that you will have the most current information."
She paused on the ramp and then nodded. "I appreciate your offer and that is a very good idea. Come with me please." She hurried into the ship and Ikarius followed. She went straight to her office and settled down behind the desk and activated the computer. "Please sit and relax." Teolura turned to her assistant. "Drinks please and send a message to the commander that I need to speak to him as soon as he has a chance."
Ikarius was reviewing notes on his communicator and was not looking happy. For the moment all they knew was that a sniper appeared to have taken a shot and injured Billy and one of the Sholans. He set the communicator on the desk and activated the large screen and keyboard. Once they were displayed he started typing commands in. "I am connected with the Colonel in charge and for the moment all we know is that someone took a shot. I will need the status of Billy so I can keep both the Swiss and my command informed of what is happening."
Teolura nodded. "Right now he is in medical being evaluated. As soon as the doctor has any information she will inform me." The door opened and some drinks were brought in. "Thank you and just leave the tray and nibbles." There were some snacks on the tray as well. She poured two cups and slid one over to him.
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In medical as soon as Vangie carried Billy in Desjean started snapping orders. When Satasha was carried in she directed her assistant to check on her since there weren't any visible wounds. Billy went onto the trauma table and she started working. As she was working several IV's were being started and the scanner was working. It wasn't going to be perfect due to the movement but she would be able to see the damage.
When the scanner finished Billy had been stripped and one of the IV's was pumping in an oxygenated fluid to replace the blood he had lost. They needed to get some actual blood of his type but for the short term this would take care of him. She had sprayed on a coagulant which had slowed the bleeding down some. It was only temporary but Desjean needed the time to review the scan results.
What she found was not good. Whatever had hit him had shattered his shoulder blade, several ribs and damaged his shoulder. The rib fragments had penetrated the lung and he had several lacerations and the lung was collapsing. She didn't have what was needed to do more than a temporary dressing but chances were good he wouldn't make it to a hospital. On top of that Desjean had no idea what the medical level was. If he was taken to the mother ship at the very least they could fix his lung and ribs. Beyond that they might need to go to Shola for further repairs on him.
"What is the status of Lt. Verzilon?" She called over her shoulder as she started doing some temporary patch work. Dr. Desjean knew that she was not going to be able to stabilize him enough to transport him. At the moment she was simply trying to keep him from coding on the table. If she could get even a few minutes to think she might be able to come up with something.
"Ma'am it looks like she is just in a telepathic coma. She has no physical injuries though she is showing signs of being injured in the same spot." As of now she had an IV and several meds on board to help with any pain as well as to keep her asleep. "What do you want us to do?"
Desjean leaned back and frowned. "Get the two cryo chambers ready and start the cryo meds on both Captain Madlax and Lt. Verzilon. We are going to need to tank them for the moment." She didn't like that idea since she honestly wasn't sure how Billy would handle it. There wasn't much of a choice though.
She should really contact his daughters for their input but there wasn't time. If they lost Billy they would lose Lt. Verzilon. Considering this was the first of a cross species leska link they needed to try their hardest to save them. It only took about ten minutes for the meds to start taking affect and to get the two of them in the chambers. The whole process would take a bit over a half hour but once they were in it was automated.
Once they were in the capsules she took a moment to take a breath. She had been very close to losing both of them and that would have really upset her. She liked both of them and they had shown a great deal of courage to take out the bonding contract. That and to show their bravery in the face of both their species by letting their love show.
"Doctor the Ambassador is waiting for your report." The attendant was in the process of cleaning up the blood and other fluids as he spoke. Several others were doing the same.
"It is going to have to wait for a bit. I am going to contact their family and let them know what is happening." She stripped off the gown and gloves as she was walking to her office and dumped them in the recycler. Before the call she was going to need a quick shower to rinse her fur off.