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Medical physical Ensign Luna

Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer) in Medical physical Ensign Luna

Posted by Ensign Thomas Buckingham (Medical Officer) in Medical physical Ensign Luna

Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer) in Medical physical Ensign Luna
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She always dredes physicals but they were yearly and unfortunately required. Today however she ws silently hoping for a reschedule everything about sickbay was just to much. The sickening antiseptic smell to the biobeds bringing to many unpleasant memories to the surface. She could not totally hide her trembling as she stepped in. Her wings were held tight against her body.

” Hi I know I am scheduled for a yearly evaluation today but is there anyway I can reschedule it” She asked a Nurse.

” Oh Luna it will be over with befor you know what happend let me get the docter.” She said and headded off.
Ensign Luna

The Nurse approached Doctor Buckingham, tapped him gently on the shoulder and gestured towards the waiting Ensign Luna. Buckingham put down what he was doing and approached the Ensign.

“Forgive me, Ensign. I hope I didn’t keep you waiting.” Buckingham said.
He made as much effort as possible to be warm and disarming. Seeing the nervousness of the Ensign made him want to try his hardest to her at ease.
“Please, follow me and take a seat.” The Doctor walked over to a nearby Bio-bed and patted the surface of it.

Ensign Thomas Buckingham - Medical

“N-not at all” She said. She hesitated a moment befor folowing him. Her hand tuches the bio-bed as if she is going to get up on the bed. She freezes to Buckingham its as if the lights are on but no one is home. For her she can hear her own screaming then the smell of there test facility.”Its not real” she said in a wisper.

Ensign Buckingham faintly heard the whisper and paused a moment.

She shook her head blinked then hoped up onto the bed.” How has your day been” She asked.
Ensign Luna

Buckingham took a Tricorder out of his Lab Coat pocket and began scanning the Ensign. He stared at the device as it took it’s reading.

The scans would show a high hart rate inafct a little higher then her usual. Her breathing was a fast and showlow to despite no outward sines of it. Her O2 saturation was well within normal rage thow thanks to more bird like respiratory tract. What was really interested was a major spike in adrenaline well above even her normal for past visits.

He continued to stare at the device as he answered the question. “My day has been good thank you. Uneventful but pleasant.” He smiled. “How about you, Luna?”

Ensign Thomas Buckingham - Medical

” It’s been a day I’m alive that’s a good thing” she said. Then sumthing cought her eye some one Turing a corner. She griped the side of the bed tight her nuckls turing white. Her wings opend slightly showed several patches of missing fether. The skin was red as if they had been pulled out. ” It’s not real they can’t get onbord” She muttered. If Buckingham was still scaning her he would see her adrenalin and hart rate go even higher. It was not quite dangerous yet but was definitely getting there.
Ensign luna

Doctor Buckingham looked up from his Tricorder and noticed the Ensign’s reaction. He then noticed the Ensign’s hand.
“Ensign, you seem very on-edge. Is everything alright?” He asked kindly, his concern was genuine. He hoped to be able to coax an answer out of Luna, then he would know how he could help.

Ensign Thomas Buckingham
Medical Officer

She looked at him fear evident on her face. ” I-I it bits of memorys. It them I Fear they are here they have done sumthing to me they must have.” She said.
Ensign Luna

“Why don’t I have a look at that hand, and whilst I treat it - and only if you want too…” He stressed. “You can tell me a bit about what’s happened and what you think these people might have done to you, then I can perform some further tests to try and put you mind at ease?” Buckingham said in a comforting tone.
He didn’t want to try and counsel the Ensign, that was something he was neither trained or comfortable to do. But he felt sympathy for her. Space can be a very lonely place, so if there was anyway he could help his Crew mates, he would try his best to do so.

Ensign Thomas Buckingham
Medical Officer

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