The Dove Returns to its Ruin... (Tigre Family Estate: First Generation)

[Mr.Fabulous]

Loche nods at Jasmine after she gave the information, "Ah... so you must be the one who saved this girl. Thanks for telling us this information, by the way. Saves us all the trouble of having to figure it out for ourselves, heheheh."


After giving another smile to the group, he takes the bed and slowly brings it into the Shuttle Bay, with Janette close behind. Ellie sure seemed to catch him off-guard as he was readying the medical apparatuses when she offered to ride along in the shuttle, quickly protesting, "Ah, that's not really necessa---"


But Janette quickly did him a light elbow-jabbed in the ribs before he could finish, "T'is alright, Loche. They be teh ones 'o saved 'er, so they gots teh right ta come along an' keep 'er safe." Then she looks back to the two ladies, who were now sitting comfortably, "Jus' don't try ta force 'er ta wake up, a'right? She still needs ta rest, you can understand."


"Dhank zyou, all ov zyou. At leazt I know zhat Mila'z in quite capable handz." Helga smiles at them.


"Farewell, Miss Faustbeign. We'll contact you when Milarosa's at the medical center." Loche presses something underneath his neck collar and whispers to it, "Alright, Kevin. Take us outta here."


::: Copy that, L. ::: came the reply. Slowly, the Shuttle Bay Door closes smoothly, then puffs of pneumatic-air to signal that it had closed securely. Helga looks on with a hopeful smile as the craft slowly starts to lift off into the afternoon sun.






Within, the Bay quickly becomes really busy: the two paramedics waste no time in their work, applying various scans all across Mila's body and briefly making discussions amongst each other. First, they apply a general anesthetic, then restrain her to some degree. Then Loche takes out from a cabinet what looks like a Needle Decompression Apparatus and said in a calm, yet firm tone to Mila's ear, "You'll feel a slight heavy weight at your right, okay Mila?" As the needle went through to alleviate the buildup of air within, Mila shivers slightly, if for only just a moment, "That's a good girl. The anesthetics are doing their job."


Janette, meanwhile, proceeds to slowly cut open the various bandages, quickly replacing the burn areas with large yellowish-gel pads that had a thin cloth-backing on the opposite side with the Star of Life on its surface, "The burns don't look too serious. The Medigel should do their job within sev'ral hours."


When the paramedics had finished with their stabilization procedures, Mila's breathing became noticeably calmer and more rhythmic. The girl slowly opens her eyes to find herself in the Shuttle Bay, then they switch focus over to the blonde, "... J... Janette?"


She softly rubs Mila's head, "It's all o'er dear, you're fine now. The doc's at the 'ospital should take care o' yer ribs when we get there." Janette then looks at the two guests, who had been observing the whole time, "Ye can talk with 'er now, jus' don't keep at it fer too long, aye? She still needs teh rest." Then she heads off towards the opposite side of the Bay where the medical scanners were still monitoring Mila's condition, while Loche was busy organizing the instruments back into their proper containers.

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