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USS Saracen

Sickbay Medical Check-in

Posted by Lieutenant Do’trahk of House Kholl (Medical Officer) in Sickbay Medical Check-in

Posted by Ensign Nala Winters (Science Officer) in Sickbay Medical Check-in
After meeting her department head it was time to head to sickbay. She wondered through the hallways of the ship more or less stalling and to see where everything was. The ship was huge and amazing. The space station was amazing but she would not want to be stationed there. It seemed as if A post there would be the same boring routin day in and out. This ship however was huge and there would be new adventures every day. Her tail swayed back and forth in a lazy content manner.

She eventually found her way to Sickbay. A full twenty minutes behind schedule. Will, her planned schedule. It was ok though. She looked around the bay. Her ears twisted, and nostrils flared as she took in the sights, smells, and sounds of sickbay. “ Hi! I’m Ensign Nala im here for a boarding physical,” she said. She weighted patiently for someone to direct her. Half of her was tempted to try coming back later.

“Of course, just wait here a moment and the Doctor will be with you shortly.” One of the duty nurses smiled at the Caitian and turned to let the on-duty Doc know that he had a physical to do.

“I can make an appointment and come back later,” she added after a moment of thought. She continued to look around and watch the area around her. Her ears twitched and moved to focus on different sounds. She was studying everything this was somewhat new given she had grown up planetside. She had been on ships but never needed to visit a sick bay. Her excitement surprised her. She expected to be nervous that was why she had drug her feet to get this done in the first place.
Ensign Nala

“Why? Are you afraid of what I might find?” The voice was deep and came from the door of one of the Offices in the medical ward. That voice belonged to a tall and powerful looking Klingon. He wore the standard Starfleet Medical colours but also a Klingon House sash, fingerless leather gloves with metal studded knuckles and sported a shaved head, and a 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.

She could not help the slight chuckle at the Klingons statement. She held up her right hand. The pink paw pads stand out in a sea of white fur. She tended her hand and nearly two-inch razor-sharp claws appeared. ” Afraid of you or anything funny. I’ve got claws that can go throw flesh like butter and let’s not forget my fangs” she practically purred. She smiled to show off her fangs. She relaxed her hand and her claw disappeared, retracting into her fingers.

He stepped forward, a full foot taller than the Caitian and looked down at her with his one good eye. Slowly, he drew a medical tricorder from the holster at his hip. “Take a seat, Ensign, and I will scan you.” raising his free hand, he pointed to a free bio-bed.

Lt Do’trahk of House Kholl, Doctor

She complied, taking a seat on the indicated biobed. Her tail curled loosely around her right side. It would be the first time that the black rings at the end were easily seen. ” What is your name Doctor,” She asked. Her left ear twitched and a cerouse look crossed her face. She held up a paw. Almost to ask the Klingon to be quiet for a moment as she turned her head the direction her ears moved independently of one another to better pick up the sound and where it had come from.
It was nothing major, just the sound of an argument between two crew members. ” Sounds like someone is having an interesting day.” She said, shaking her head and focusing back on so far unnamed doctor.
Ensign Nala

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