Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brenna Neenna Atoded (Chief of Security) in Fighting Fit (Tag Medical)

Posted by Lieutenant Do’trahk of House Kholl (Doctor) in Fighting Fit (Tag Medical)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brenna Neenna Atoded (Chief of Security) in Fighting Fit (Tag Medical)
Brenna made her way down to deck 5 and the CNS office to find out there was no CNS on board presently. Brenna shrugged, that was fine, she’d had an eval when the Connie had been decommissioned. Hers could wait a bit. She would make sure to make an appointment later. She made her way back to deck 3. Geri stood up as the door to her quarters opened and walked over nudging the palm of her left hand. “Good boy.” She ruffled his ears and patted her leg. “Let’s go.” The three huskies followed her out the door and onto the lift back to deck 5 and medical. The new security chief walked into the waiting area of the main medical bay, the three huskies trailing in her wake, sat themselves near the wall and waited. She stopped a nearby nurse. “Lt Cmdr Atoded and…escort, for our medical eval.”

Lt Cmdr Atoded, CoS

“They look more like dinner to me,” the low and gruff voice came from a large Klingon who stepped out from one of the Offices in the medical ward and began to walk towards Atoded. He was tall, wore the standard Starfleet Medical colours but also a Klingon House sash, fingerless leather gloves with metal studded knuckles and sported a shaved head, metal eye-patch that appeared as if it was stapled to his skin. His braided black goatee was adorned with many small metal beads and the eye-patch was engraved with two daggers crossed over a flaming background.

The man reminded her of Ch’otok and that made her homesick for a moment and she wondered if he and Cassandra were alright. She would have to try and contact them. “Well as long as they die fighting it’s a good way to go.”

“It definitely makes the meat taste better,” the big Klingon agreed.

“Now, what is wrong with you today?” The big Klingon asked. “I didn’t catch what you said at first, I was more focused on Rib, Lion and Brisket over there sitting in my Medical Bay,” he pronounced the last words slowly and louder than the rest. “I thought only us Klingons allowed beasts in our clean areas, or are they just a weird alien species of Federation Officer I have never seen before?”

Lt Do’trahk of House Kholl, Doctor

“Lt Cmdr Breena Atoded, new CoS. We are here for our onboarding medical exam. No they aren’t a weird alien species. Terran Siberian Huskies. They are working dogs. Thought I would bring them with me so you can make sure they are healthy since they will out and about the ship. I can have them wait outside.” Breena had known a lot of doctors in her time, and they were all protective of their space. Nice to know something’s never changed.

Atoded, CoS

“No, they can stay. If they misbehave I’ll just kill them.” Do’trahk said matter of factly and picked up a nearby medical tricorder. “I’m sure you have them under your full control though, Commander Atoded, and I will not have to resort to such measures. I am Lieutenant Do’trahk, son of Kholl.” The way that he said Lieutenant seemed as if it was a distasteful sound rolling off his tongue, but he raised the tricorder and began the scan.

“So, do you use dogs in your work to cover for any inadequacy in your skills or are they used to intimidate other members of the crew?” Looking at the dogs for a moment, he shook his head. “Hmph, they are too pretty to intimidate anyone.” Looking at the Tricorder, he lifted the eyebrow that was above his one good eye a moment and looked at her.

Lt Do’trahk of House Kholl, Doctor