Posted by Lieutenant Fey Kastil (Chief Medical Officer) in Pre-sim Medical check-in

Posted by Lieutenant Icarus Remington (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Pre-sim Medical check-in

Posted by Lieutenant Fey Kastil (Chief Medical Officer) in Pre-sim Medical check-in
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Icarus worked his way down the corridor to the ship’s main sickbay. He had already heard the rumors going around the ship about the unorthodox looking CMO. He chuckled at the rumors wondering a ship full of galactic explorers freak out about someone not looking ‘normal’.

He was not one to judge based on heresay so made sure to keep an open mind when meeting the CMO for the first time.

The doors to sickbay slid open to reveal a room that had to have come strait from someone’s nightmare. The inside of the Sickbay had been transformed! There were multiple tables each with bubbling chemicals, beakers and pipe organ music reminiscent of the phantom of the opera. The lights in here were dimmed and there was a light rolling fog on the floor that left the bio beds looking like small rafts on a lake of horrors.

The CIO’s eyes scanned across the room as he stood there in silence for a moment. “Zoinks!!!! Scooooob, where are you?’ he asked quietly.

Remington (CIO)

The door whooshed closed as soon as the CIO was inside, causing the already dim lights to lose what exterior light there had been. The sound of giggling comes from the science experiment going on in the lab portion of the Sickbay, floating red circles move about in pairs as they flit from one set of beakers to another. A groan sounds from under the fog as a portion of it shifts, accompanied by the sound of something scraping the floor. It moves to the left, toward the red sprites giggling around the dangerous chemicals. A chill fills the air, a hand settles on the CIO’s right shoulder, the long bony fingers that seem impossibly long for the hand reach down his chest. A raspy but feminine voice speaks next to him, “I don’t know Shaggy, perhaps you should ask Ensign Khal. She is the only one I’ve seen wandering these halls with an actual dog.”

• Doctor Fey Kastil

Icarus slowly turned his head to watch the long spider-like fingers extend down his chest. He then lifted his face to meet the speaker of that hand. “Dr. Kastil, I presume?”

He looked out into the sickbay and smiled. ” I love what you’ve done with the place, by the way.”

Turning to face the doctor, Icarus introduced himself. “I’m Lt. Remington, the Leviathan’s Chief of Intel.”

Remington (CIO)

The Doctor raises an eyebrow curiously but decided to shrug it off as something that didn’t need to be questioned. None of this was decoration but a matter of circumstance, however, if someone says they like the aesthetic who was she to argue? “Greetings Lieutenant Remington, please have a seat on a biobed. Your uniform can only protect you from the caustic elements of the fog for about ten minutes.” The chemical spill from earlier forced everyone to have to change from their uniforms to more resistant materials while the Ensign that made the mess cleaned it up.

Doctor Kastil flung her hands out to produce her tricorder and probe from within her sleeves so she could begin scanning Remington once he was seated and no longer in position to start melting like the thing in the room a few decks below. She was glad to know that much of what this ship will deal with include things that make her look tame in comparison. “In my experience across several ships and stations, the Chief Intelligence Officer has had many roles, not one of them the same. Care to tell me what your role is here?” Small conversation to help pass the time while examining the Officer.

• Doctor Fey Kastil

Icarus slid onto the bio bed and waited patiently as the doctor worked. “I can tell you what I’m not. Everybody seems to think intel guys are out to bring someone on the ship down. To discover their darkest secrets and end their Starfleet career. I’m not out to get anybody here. My job is to observe and learn and share what I’ve learned with the command staff which will benefit the ship and crew in any variety of situations.”

The CIO almost sounded as if he had memorized that description from a book before adding, “Or something like that.”

Remington (CIO)