As Lucav checks the body, he doesn't see any wound, around his neck his an ID card. He he is checking it. The body moves and with a sicking crunch, bites into his arm. The teeth pierce his skin drawing forth a fissue of body. An unnatural gleam is in the corpse's eye. (accounting for armor you took 5 points of health damage.This is on the Fatal damage track. This puts you at Scratched, giving you a -1 on all dice pools) ****************************************************************************************************************************************************** (Bang, bang, bang) Crewman Keith Wheton has been helping Hector Segura set up the medical supplies and emergency trauma station at the ships airlock. He was new on the crew, and eager to the impress the veterans that had went into the ship. It was hard not to admire the former scout and, if he was being honest, he did have a crush on the Doctor. So anything that would help her out he would do beyond shift. Nurse Segura had left to get some of the more delicate scanning equipment he wouldn't trust to someone from the former North American sector of old Earth. That always bothered and amused Keith. I mean, yeah his ancestors were from there but give it a rest. It had been centuries ago. There hasn't been a place with that name for years. (Bang, bang, bang) It sounds like someone on the outside. "Hey Hector, it sounds like they are back. I am gonna open up the air lock for the Doc. Maybe she needs a hand." "Maybe she will let me buy her lunch. I mean I know I am young by smart, sophisticated women like them young right?" What in the hell are... "Holy shit!1 Stay away...nooo...arrghh..." ****************************************************************************************************************************************************** LOTUS beeps and pings the Captain's armor. Captain, Starboard side airlock hatch is open. (Lucav, I need a Cool roll at -2 from your dice pool) (Erik, I need a Cool roll at a -1 from your dice pool)