Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Ryland Kael Thorne (RTF Officer) in Onboarding: Intro then to medical.

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Ryland Kael Thorne (RTF Officer) in Onboarding: Intro then to medical.

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Ryland Kael Thorne (RTF Officer) in Onboarding: Intro then to medical.
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The small Orion cargo vessel was approaching it’s destination, the U.S.S. Leviathan, a ship that would be his new home. His tac gear was all set, his personal items on the transporter. He looked at his element one last time, Marines that he had spent years with it was hard to let them go.

“I don’t feel right you guys going in there without me, that’s syndicate territory, and the scum that runs the place is a particular piece of grog slime.” he said not glance at the new butter bar that was assigned to the squad, he was capable enough but had very little experience.

Tess slapped him on the back, “Nothing to worry about boss, we got him!” she said pointing at 2nd lieutenant Mark Sacks. Sacks gave Thorne a little head nod and smile, Ryland returned a nod with a look of support but also worry. “He’s so young , he’s like 12” he said as Tess gave him a hug, “By dad” she said and walked way. Malik And Donel just smiled. “Don’t die,” Malik said. as they move back, “yeah tell us what it’s like with all them Starfleet ladies,” Donel said as he stepped back.

Ryland, looked worried “This mission, your going into a trafficking ring they are going to be heavily armed.” he said.

“More for me to pick off,” Tess said pointing her hands like a gun.

“Gunny I’m not kidding be careful, by the book, Promise me.” he pleaded.

“Ok dad!” she said sarcastically.

He started to move forward to leave the pad then his second came up, Kira was always collected, they were good friends. “We’ll be fine you trained us well Sir, he’s green but they put him here because his capable and because you hand picked him.” she said giving him a soft hug. “We’ll be ok” she said softly. He gave her a long hug back, it was something that the team was used to, they would have dated had it been allowed instead they were just very close friends.

The lieutenant gave them a curious look, he was not used to such a relaxed atmosphere. “You SO’s need some discipline.” he said. They all started laughing as the cargo ship dropped out of warp. “Your and SO now too Lieutenant” he jabbed back. Ryland looked at the Lieutenant, “After you comeback from seven to one , without a scratch, you’ll be all hugs too” he noted.

“No scratches” Donel said, “you had a six inch piece of shrapnel sticking out of you,”

Ryland gave the transporter chief a nod.. “What” he said putting a hand to his ear. “I can’t hear you” he said smiling.

And then they were gone, and he stood on the transporter pad of the Leviathan his hand to his ear with a stupid grin on his face. He gave the transporter chief an awkward smile and stepped off the pad. His friends and the cargo ship left not knowing if they would ever cross paths again.

After a few moments and formalities his personal effects were in his quarters, and he was on his way to sickbay he suspected that he would stand out like a sore thumb and he did, he looked at them, their eyes told a different story they had seen action but not the same as him, it was like they were always looking for something that was just around the corner. He had not been read in fully on this ships mission just that it was need to know and a special task force, he was used to that as a special operator, everything he had done was classified. He stepped into sickbay, he was tall and well muscled. “Lieutenant Junior Grade Ryland Thorne reporting for my medical.” he said to the nearest medical member.

OOC: His medical record is on his profile.

Ryland Kael Thorne
Lieutenant Junior Grade Recovery Task Force Officer

The nearest officer happened to be the CMO. Brad’s back was turned, and from behind he blended in with the rest of the medical staff - tidy short black hair, ruffled slightly by the long days he had a habit of pulling. He didn’t exactly have an air of authority most of the time, and as such looked at a glance like any other doctor on board. Brad spun around at the voice.

“Lieutenant Thorne! Welcome in.” He took a step away from the sorting he’d been doing. “Command forwarded your file with my packet of information on new arrivals. It caught my attention - I don’t think I’ve seen a history that long on anyone short of a full Commander - you’ve had quite the career.” Smiling, he guided Ryland to a free biobed. “No wonder they sent you our way.”

Lieutenant Bradley Maxwell
Chief Medical Officer

“Thank you Lieutenant, it’s been,” he paused, the man was in incredible shape, he looked like someone took a sculpture and animated it. His voice was deep and gravely “Interesting,” he said sitting up on the bio bed he looked around the room. “I wonder if I’ll see more of this room than the rest of the ship” he chuckled. He was only half joking if what he had seen in containment had not been a clue to another string of broken body parts he did not know what would.

Scans would reveal what his chart indicated, loads and loads of healed wounds some were not in his chart, the one that caught the most attention was the hip that had been relaced.

OOC: Apologies I missed the reply.. I’m tagged now.

Ryland Kael Thorne
Lieutenant Junior Grade, RTF Officer

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Lieutenant Junior Grade, RTF Officer