USS Ark Angel
Sickbay - Initial Physical
Shore stepped into the medical bay looking to get this over with, he was never a fan of being poked and prodded “Don’t they have a file of this somewhere anyway…” he said to himself.
Wandering in the lights were dim and the whole area was empty, the smell of sterilised equipment hung in the air and sent a shudder down his spine.
“Hello..” he said, hoping someone was hiding behind a corner.
- Ensign Shore