Who: Rita, OTA What: They had been sick to start with Where: Medical Station When: When the shaking finally stops Rating: TBA Status: In progress
With wide blue eyes, Rita cautiously peeked out into the chaos of the rest of the room. She had taken cover behind one of the overturned cots after it had flown in her direction. It had, of course, hit her in the side first, knocking her down. The bruising and possibly more might have saved her from further injury, as at least one body and a chair hit the other side of the cot with quite a bit of force.
Breathing heavily, and pressing one hand against the pain in her lower ribs, she shakily stood. Nausea bloomed, and she nearly emptied her stomach yet again. And would have too, if there had not been a single thing left in it. Not even bile and acid at this point. "H-Hello?"