Posted by Lieutenant Jasmine Wynter (Chief Medical Officer) in Lt Haygen Medical Checkin - Sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Ronald Haygen (Intelligence Officer) in Lt Haygen Medical Checkin - Sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Jasmine Wynter (Chief Medical Officer) in Lt Haygen Medical Checkin - Sickbay
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Lt Haygen walked into sickbay, the doors sliding open. The mandatory checkin with medical had to be done. Looking around he saw no one, in the CMO office he noticed some movement, “Lt Wynter, do you have a moment”

Lt Haygen
Intelligence

The dark hair he had seen revealed itself not to be Lt. Jasmine Wynter but Lavonne Washington. “No but I got a whole hour to devote to you baby,” the sassy and sultry voice of the head nurse replied to Ronald’s question with all the smoothness of a jazz singer. The buxom and full-figured woman strolled out of the medical chief’s office with the grace and poise of a cougar stalking her current prey. The prowess of the Washington sisters Lavonne and Sharonne were well known to the staff especially poor Ensign Smith who had the honor of being nursed back to health by Lavonne once. While the medical crew of the Manhattan had many ailments grace its sickbay doors, malingering when the Washington sisters were on duty was almost non-existent. “Whatcha got going on honey,” she said in her smooth voice. “I know I can fix whatever is ailing you,” she looked him over once, “and then some.”

Lavonne Washington Nurse

Haygen observed the Lt Junior Grade, she seemed confident, which was a must in any officer to Haygen. “How are you im Ronald Haygen, I am here for my reporting check-in, so an hour won’t be required of your time”

Lt Haygen
Intelligence

“Oh, baby we could make all night if it if you asked,” she winked at him and gave him a flirtatious smile. “Dr. Wynter is in surgery right now so we could have sickbay basically to ourselves.”

As if there was a god in heaven peering down on poor Lt. Haygen, a voice from the darkened surgical wing rang out. “I need help in here,” Jasmine screamed. Lavonne for all her flirtacious fun instantly went into nurse mode. Flying to the darkened transparent surgical unit, she peered in and froze for a half-second.

Snapping her attention to Halgen, the nurse snapped her fingers rapidly at him as she began to run to the back of sickbay. “You need to get in that room now and help her,” she barked out a command as strong and commanding as any Admiral as she opened the door to a cabinet and began tossing items out everywhere.

“Someone get the hell in here,” Jasmine’s voice echoed out again. Looking up at the monitor and then back down to the patient on the table, a series of very unladylike Mintaran curses spewed from her lips. Her left arm was elbow deep into the chest cavity of a blue and green reptoid-like alien. It was so deep, her head was almost resting on the alien’s chest cavity. A lime green slime-like substance coated her arm and half of her lab coat. The steady beeping of the diagnostic monitors was increasing in rate and pitch indicating there was something going on and it wasn’t necessarily good.

Jasmine Wynter CMO

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