[Nexus] Last Moon Medical Center I

[TechnoScrabble]

Last Moon Medical Center

Any operation, any time, no questions asked.

A gleaming white half-dome with an image of a green moon on the side, the Last Moon Medical Center hovers over Nexus, its army of EDDs (emergency doctor dudes, invented by a skater-wannabe, look eerily like white daleks) and paramedics at the ready. Any time someone gets hurt, the hospital is already on its way, with hover-vans ready for multiple dispatches. The hospital has been recently renovated due to a MASSIVELY generous donation made in the name of 'John Bushranger'. As such, several new wings has signs with his name across the entrance.

Anyone can get medical attention here for relatively low cost, because every life is worth living! The only require for someone to work here is:
1.Can't be EVIL! Neutral and good are fine.
2.Must be clean. No dirt, no drugs, no alcohol!
3.Must have skills required for their position.

The Medical Center can be reached any time, just call and a van will be sent, or find your way under it and ask for a grav-lift. If higher technology is not compatible with your life-form, magical systems of transportation are available!

OOC Rules

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NO GODMODDING unless it's of NPCs that other people don't already control.
Please alert us in the OOC thread for Nexus before attacking.
As well as the usual crap.

ICC Rules

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As said above and always, no godmodding.
Please no alcohol or drugs.
Any violence will be met with ten times as much violence.
No bringing the law here! Some patients have criminal records!

NPCs:
NPCs wear the white hooded cloak uniform with the sea green lining and thin underarmor.
The EDDs. Semi-transparent white dalek-like robots that can perform minor surgery, carry supplies, and emit a stasis field.
Various Surgeons and Doctors
Meagan, the minotaur in head of security. Has a tattoo of Trogdor on her arm. Is often bored, and very competitive. Known for crushing people who threaten patients flat.
Mote, the halfling greeter and desk jockey. Cheerful, but misanthropic at times.

A WARNING TO WOULD-BE ATTACKERS

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This hospital has multiple built in defense systems and is run by a series of ex-soldiers, psychos preparing for the zombie apocalypse, and used-to-be-death-cultists. So attacking, no a good idea. Or a healthy one.

[TechnoScrabble]

Edgar is around somewhere, prolly waiting for a call or chatting it up with Meagan.

[McBish]

A old man approaches the floating hospital looking around. He carries a large knapsack over one of his shoulders and he looks around hoping to get a lift up to the hospital.

[TechnoScrabble]

The man will find several small gray spheres with walkie-talkies attached to them floating about. They have the hospital's symbol on them, and signs that say 'ring for dispatch'.

[McBish]

The man picks them up one of the walkies looking it over for a bit and then calling up.

Hello there, anyone on the other end of this?

[TechnoScrabble]

"Yessir," a perky voice comes from the other side, "What is the nature of your visit to the Last Moon Medical Center?"

[McBish]

Well I heard this hospital was looking for some surgeons. I just happen to be one, and am looking for work.

[TechnoScrabble]

"Excellent!" the voice sounds almost robotic at this point, "What is your preferred mode of transport?"

[McBish]

I am fine with whatever you got.

The man shifts his bag looking up at the floating hospital with curiosity. This is unlike any other place he has worked before.

[TechnoScrabble]

The man will find himself surrounded by robots that spin faster and faster around him until he finds himself...
At the hospital's front desk.
(that is, if he allows it)
A halfling man in a white hooded cloak and battle armor will be looking at him from the front desk.
"'Lo!"

[McBish]

The man is a bit surprised to be teleported up. He nods to the armored halfling. Hello there, I'm Noah Bryant, surgeon.

He steps forward offering his hand.

[TechnoScrabble]

The halfling chuckles and takes his hand, leading him to what appears to be a large scanner of some sort. Like an MRI machine on its side.
"Nice to meet ya! I'm Mote, the greeter for this shift. I trust the teleportation had no negative side effects?"

[McBish]

None that I have noticed. So, you guys seem to have a pretty fancy set up here.

The man says looking over the scanner.

[TechnoScrabble]

"A-yep!" Mote grins and directs Noah to the scanner, "Someone recently donated a LOT of money, so we've been able to spruce it up a bit. Used to just be a van with medical tools."

[McBish]

Nice. So what is for that scanner here for?

He says looking at the machine curiously.

[TechnoScrabble]

"Checks your thoughts and medical condition. Not that I don't trust you, ya seem nice enough, but hey, rules!" Mote will prod Noah until he gets into the scanner.

[McBish]

Noah frowns a bit but then drops his bag on the ground and goes to walk through the scanner.

It should show that he is a perfectly healthy man in his late 50's, a bit of joint damage in his knees and feet but nothing to serious.

His thoughts are more then a little suspicious of this machine, but confidant that he is going to get a job here.

[TechnoScrabble]

Mote smiles and lets Noah out of the scanner, marking something down on a datapad.
"Well, you check out on the bio-scanner! Do you have anything to declare before we put you through the next one? Guns, knives, etc. You won't get in trouble."

[McBish]

Yeah I have a few daggers, and my surgical equipment. Other then that it is all just personal effects.

He says going over and picking up his bag and pulling out his medical tools showing them to the halfling. They look old and well used. He also opens up his vest showing his couple of daggers.

[TechnoScrabble]

"Alright. You can hold on to them, the bio-scanner already picked them up. Sorry for lying to you about that," Mote grimaces, "But it's more effective at keeping the baddies out. Weapons are allowed due to the tendency of hospitals to get a'sploded in this place. Head on in to see Mrs. Pin and get interviewed," Mote points to an OMINOUS DOOOOORRR!!!

[McBish]

Thanks, nice to meet you.

He heads on through the door looking around for an office of Mrs. Pin.

[TechnoScrabble]

Going through the door, he finds...a table. Just an empty table with a questionaire on it.
Strange.
The questions:
Why do you wish to work here?
Where in Nexus do you reside?
Do you have any previous infractions with the local law enforcement? If so, please write them down in the space provided.
What shifts can you work?
What sort of pay are you expecting.

It's a very...informal questionaire for one of its type.

[McBish]

Noah sits down to fill it out.

Why do you wish to work here?
I have the skills to help the injuried and sick and need a place to practice them.
Where in Nexus do you reside?
Small apartment Inside. Address provided.
Do you have any previous infractions with the local law enforcement? If so, please write them down in the space provided.
No
What shifts can you work?
Any
What sort of pay are you expecting.
Enough to get by.

[TechnoScrabble]

When the sheet is filled out, it simply disappears, replaced by one of the hooded uniforms and a case full of medical equipment and strange meteorites wrapped in green flame on silvery chains.
Mote peers in the room, grinning.
"Welcome to your new job, Mr. Bryant!"

[McBish]

Thank you. He says standing up and looking over the new equipment and the uniform.

Never been a big fan of uniforms.

[TechnoScrabble]

"You don't really need to wear it," Mote tilts his head a bit and steps into the room, "But in Nexus, people seem to shoot at everyone BUT the medics, so most of us like to at least wear the armor."

[McBish]

Yeah I guess that makes since. So just to let you know I have done mostly trauma surgery, a lot of it.

Also do you have one of those doohikieys that will let you call me if you need me.

[TechnoScrabble]

"Yeah, well, most of the work here is trauma or ER. People don't want to risk it with a hospital that ignores the whole good or evil thing when they're just sick. And yeah, we got variable-wave communicators, and magic mouths for when the tech goes bad," Mote digs around in a drawer that wasn't there two seconds ago (?) and tosses a coin with a mouth on it and a small grey sphere with a moon on it. The sphere looks like it can be opened.

[McBish]

Noah catches the items and looks them over, tucking away the coin and working on opening up the sphere. Seems like he isn't all that familiar with a lot of this technology.

[TechnoScrabble]

The sphere opens up when Noah's finger presses against a certain indentation, revealing that it's a hella lot bigger on the inside than on the outside. There are multiple dials. knobs, and switches, as well as a few speakers and tv screens.