Amari arrived in transporter room 1 with a phaser on her hip and a kit in her hand. She could never shake being a doctor, no matter how hard she tried. In the kit was a medical tricorder, emergency tools, and she threw in a few ponchos just in case.

She stepped up on to the pad and nodded to the transporter chief. “One to beam down to the away team’s location. Energize.”

-Lt. Cmdr. Brooks, XO

OOC: Linds, put me down will ya? :)

-Harley