USS Leviathan
Sick Bay - The CoS Reporting For Duty (Tag Medical)
Posted by Lieutenant ISAC (Assistant Chief Medical Officer (EMH)) in Sick Bay - The CoS Reporting For Duty (Tag Medical)
Posted by Civilian Cerenity (Luna’s daughter) in Sick Bay - The CoS Reporting For Duty (Tag Medical)
Posted by Lieutenant Jahok (Chief of Security / RTF Commander) in Sick Bay - The CoS Reporting For Duty (Tag Medical)
Jahok stepped into sickbay, straight-backed and dressed in a crisp uniform. At first glance he came across as the stereotypical Klingon male: tall and bulky with a prominent forehead ridge and thick black hair tied back into a ponytail at the base of his neck. A longer examination would note the strong nose, defined chin and a proud bearing. He was on time for the appointment with the CMO scheduled ahead. Jahok had taken the liberty of forwarding his medical file from his last posting, the USS Zanzibar, to ensure the Leviathan would receive it prior to his arrival.A nurse came forward to guide him to his examination room to scan him quickly for vitals, anthropometrics and other baseline information. That done, she smiled, said the doctor would be with him soon and left him alone to wait. Jahok settled in, eyes closed to mentally replay his favorite operas to pass the time.
Lt Jahok, CoS
Cerenity had entered the room bringing along the scanners and things the CMO would need. ” Hi are you Klingon” the five-year-old asked? She was a little blond human with white and black spotted wings. Cerous blue eyes looked up at him. ” I’m cerenity I help in sickbay sometimes. She said as she went back to what she was doing.
Cerenity
At the sound of a surprisingly young voice, Jahok opened his eyes to gaze down at a small girl with wings. “Greetings, Cerenity,” Jahok said, “Yes, I am a klingon.” He was almost certain Cerenity was a child, but did not wish to make any assumptions.
A man in a plague Doctor attire appeared behind the new COS.
“Well hello there Lt.Jahok please stand by as I upload your medical files”
The man pulled a book from his belt and started to write in it.
“Ok I have it now is there anything new you need to add to it. Like new allergies, New scars recent illness”
He said with a chilling tone.
Lt. ISAC EMH (ACMO)
Then another voice from directly behind him. Jahok did not flinch, but he twisted around so fast his unbound hair flew up. There was no conceivable way that this. . . doctor. . . was mortal. Jahok would have sensed it if someone attempted to approach him from behind. He should have heard footsteps, or felt the presence of a body. This. . . man. . . must be some kind of holoprogram. “No new medical information to report. My medical files from the Zanzibar are up to date.” Jahok’s tone was even, and betrayed none of his internal unease.
Lt Jahok, CoS/RTF