Posted by Ensign Lenore Mantis (Doctor) in Arrival onto the USS Wolvarine, Ensign Lenore Mantis, Doctor
Managing some how to secure a transport shuttle from the Academy to her new assignment, the USS Wolverine, the nervous doctor strapped herself into her seat and settled back for the voyage. She had heard a little about the ship and wasn’t sure how she would fit in with it’s motley crew, she was never much of a renegade.

She drifted off in body and mind during her journey thinking about the time she had spent in the academy. Feeling as though she had been rushed through some how. As if Starfleet was in a hurry to get her out of the Academy. Or perhaps they were in a hurry to get her onto the Wolverine. Though she couldn’t imagine why…

Startled out of deep sleep during touching down in the shuttle bay, as she felt a fellow passenger shake her shoulder. “Hey, you better wake up we are here!” Stated the fellow passenger. Groggily Ensign Mantis said, “Oh yes, thank you” as she wiped a bit of drool from her face extending that same hand for a friendly shake and noticing the look on the face of the other person with an odd expression developing on her own face….she quickly withdrew the hand and practically fled from the shuttle.

Ensign Lenore Mantis, Doctor

Meandering about, was a woman who looked rather similar to a person Lenore may have met at the Academy. No, had certainly met. In her mid forties, by appearance, the woman seemed to be a Trill Officer, sporting a unique set of spots, as they were painted in the hue of cream rather than black against her ebony skin. About the area, she hard heard of the news regarding a new arrival, but she was not certain from where they had come, who they were and what they were going to do for the Wolverine.

Were they a new scientist? Oh how brilliant that would have been. However, she determined the likelihood of this to be rather low, which elicited what seemed to be a frown against her lips, lips that sported faint wrinkles from her many years of hard work. Some, debatably, that paid of. Others, not so much. Curiously, she hung about, wondering if she would be able to see much of the incoming officer. Plus, if they needed help, she could offer that. Well, she could try. After all, Auzria was not exactly known for being all too helpful, when it came to something she didn’t quite get. That was anything that wasn’t science, really. And common sense, but even there, she was flawed.

Ens. Voq
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