Flint stepped off the transporter pad with a shudder “I never get used to being torn apart and placed back together” he thought to himself.

Heading towards the turbo-lift he gazed around the layout of the ship being passed by current members of the crew on route, finding the lift he reached out and pressed the call button, the doors opened with a small hiss, and stepping inside he called out “Deck 12”.

Flint had studied the layout of Mythology class explorer before coming aboard, door’s opening, he stepped out and made his way to Sickbay 1 and entered the dim-lit room.

• Flint Locke, Medical Officer