Davos moves ahead to the sickbay door then grunts and falls backwards, a knife sticking out from under his left collarbone. He tries to talk but only bubbles of blood come out of his mouth. A female greenskin barely wearing anything steps calmly out of the room and reaches out to him with a second knife. I swing the butt of my phaser rifle up at her chin and hear the Orion yell, “OW!” in a baritone voice. The Orion grabs me and starts shaking me, saying to me, “Eleya. Wake up!” I open my eyes. No greenskin, just Gaarra, rubbing his jaw with his right hand. Wait, why is he in my bed? Naked? Damn.