A warm mist drifted about Rafaelle, waking him. His eyes focused on the greenery of the bottoms of leaves and the hint of sunlight beyond. He tilted his head erect, still groggy, he was in the Atrium he realized belatedly. The monitor was on, showing the control room and the channel was open. Three figures marched into view, the first was Luna, followed by Erin and Leon. Luna was the one speaking, the other two listened, if a bit perturbed by what she was saying. "... can't even move, we should have done this earlier. Who knows how many could have been infected." The doctor nodded, but Erin was livid.
"I can still find a cure! Just give me time. You're being stupid, none of us have shown any signs, and we were all around him the most!" Luna shook her head, lifting her arm. Her hand hung limp.
"Not all of us. I need this removed doctor, but it won't be any good unless we get rid of him too." Leon looked haggard.
"Leon? Are you listening to this?" He looked helplessly at Erin.
"She makes sense. I'm afraid she's right. We'd better do it now before he wakes... It's better this way." He nodded to Luna.
"But... but you just CAN'T! A doctor can't kill his patients! Are you that heartless!?" A chill ran down Raf's spine as a grim realization came over him. He tried to move, but his body was like lead below his neck. His breathing was shallow. He let out a cry, but the door was closed and he doubted it could even be heard over the radio static.
He looked at her, but couldn't hold his gaze. His stammering started up again. "L-l-look. I-I can't-t g-g-g-get y-you to underst-t-tand, b-but it-t's f-for the g-g-good of t-t-t-the..." He broke off. Luna spoke for him.
"What Leon is trying to say is that it is for the good of the colony. He is detrimental to our cause, and has to go, no matter his part in getting us planet-side. We have no choice." She stepped up to the command console and typed a few keystrokes. She was close enough to the camera to make out the contours on her irises. "P-please..." Raf gasped, but if she heard she made no sign.
"There, the oxygen will be drained from the air in there with the press of this key." By this time Erin was practically sobbing and Leon could have been carved of stone. Luna sighed, almost looking him in the eyes as she pressed down the Enter key. "You were a great leader Raf, I'm sorry it had to turn out this way...."
Raf started, sitting up suddenly. His back popped at the pressure and he fell back down with a hard thud, gasping. He looked around the best he could. He was on the floor, which was tilted a good forty-five degrees toward the front of the craft. The computer where Luna supposedly typed in his demise was dark and sunlight filtered in through the now opened radiation filter behind it.
It was all just a dream, they had landed, he wasn't paralyzed, they weren't putting him down. He was alive. Now if he could just get the strength to stand up in this higher gravity...
OOC: I did not control your characters, don't worry, it was just a dream sequence. I thought it would start this chapter off with a bang.
Well, thread started, feel free to post! 
sorry it's taken me so long, been in a rush trying to get every thing done with the book before the end of summer.
Alondor.