USS Manhattan
Sickbay-William Cunningham's Physical
Posted by Civilian William Cunningham (Counselor) in Sickbay-William Cunningham’s Physical
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Tomas Kuno (Doctor) in Sickbay-William Cunningham’s Physical
Posted by Civilian William Cunningham (Counselor) in Sickbay-William Cunningham’s Physical
William checked the map once more and ran his hand through his blond hair before entering the sickbay that he hoped was the correct one. It had been already a trial just finding his way to his quaters that he was about to tear the map in half out of frustration. However when he walked in and saw that it was indeed the place he was lookig for he took a deep breath and relaxed. Of all the check ins this one he had been the most worried about. Being enhanced raised a lot of questions. William walked to the first available doctor and gave them a smile his light blue eyes warm.
“Good afternoon, My name is William Cunningham, the new Counselor. I was told to check in here for my physical.”As the newcomer had entered sickbay, one of the doctors immediately sensed the presence of the man and paused in his work at one of the stations. Tomas’ eyes remained down, but the lingering sense of frustration the man carried still lingered to the half-Deltans unique senses and let him track the man, every step as if he was watching him instead of feeling the emotion that drifted from him.
The experience of the emotions of others was, to Tomas, always a mixture of Deltan exhilaration and sensual exploration and yet, his human side revolted against the seeming invasion of others feelings, especially since Tomas only had the ability, in general, to sense another beings negative emotions, albeit extremely effectively. As the emotional footsteps grew closer Tomas set down his work PaDD, and after the man spoke, turned in greeting.
“Mr Cunningham, welcome to the Manhattan. I am Doctor Kuno” the short but oddly symmetrically attractive man acknowledged. “You’re in the right place certainly. Take a seat on this biobed here and let’s see whatever we can see. Do you have anything out of the ordinary to report before we begin, Counselor?” Tomas slipped a medical tricorder from the stand beside the bed and punched in the counselors name, waiting for the ships medical file from transfer to appear on the screen.
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Doctor“It’s a pleasure to meet you doctor,” William said shaking the man’s hand before following the good looking doctor to the biobed. He sat down and tried not to fidget so the doctor could give his examination. William’s own features were considered handsome with a sharp cheekbones and full nicely shaped lips just the way he’d been genetically designed. William gave the doctor a considering look wanting to be honest but not wanting to be judge by the genetic tampering that happened to him before he was even born.
“Not besides I’ve never been sick a day in my life,” William admitted giving Doctor Kuno a small grin as he let the doctor perform his examination. “I suppose you should know I’m civilian but I’m sure it will come up in my file.” It was best to be honest about such things and he had found his way to serving on a ship after all so all things considered things were working out in his favor. His file would show his genetic modification and the extensive blood work that helped but his real parents away, and his regular stats but other than that he had never been treated for anything more serious than cuts and bruises.William Cunningham-Counselor
“Never been sick a day in your life?” Tomas asked, with a slight grin, “Not even a cold?” he turned and punched the Counselors name into the computer, bringing up the mans file. Not being in Starfleet he didn’t expect the medical section to be very comprehensive, but paused slightly as the information began coming up on the screen, far more than what he would have thought there would be at first glance, even for a member of Starfleet.
As the information flicked by he frowned slightly, and then paused and went back over several sections, finally turning back to the Counselor. “Well then Mr Cunningham, I expect that explains why you don’t have a colored tunic on your shoulders, and why you’ve never been sick.” He took the medical tricorder’s scanner piece and flicked it on, beginning to run the device over Cunningham to collect the readings. “I worked for a number of years in a Hospital on Denobula” Tomas explained, “I’m rather familiar with genetic modification, most species use on unborn children it and skirt the edges of Federation Law with it, but I have to say your case is far more extensive than what is generally allowed, and I have never seen your name on the genetic experimentation list. I assume your case wasn’t exactly sanctioned?”
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