IKC FHew 7C6110
Operation Tourniquet – Medical evaluation
by HoD Ro' Matlh & HoD Ro' Matlh
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Dat'oxo mingled with the marines well enough but to have a 'Doctor' on board had only one purpose; get the men back fighting, and aside from that he wondered what this Doctor might have to offer? She was not human, a Bajoran from what he had learned so no one getting into his head. Not that any Telepath could get past the defenses of a well learned Klingon; there are many ways to baffel a telepath, but he had to get an Evaluation done of the Medical staff so he took the option to go and see her first before she came looking for him.
Stepping into the SIck Bay he was quite relieved it was not like those sterile and manicured sick bays of Federation Stations, he had visited one a long time back and the sheer level of 'show biz' that it inspired him made Dat'oxo if they had seen combat in that sick bay? This one is from a combat ship; the feel of it and the scent gave him the lingering memories of combat and warrior being patched together an sent back into glory.
"Doctor Young." Dat'oxo announced his arrivial so not to startle anyone, his skill at moving sometimes did that and he wished to avoid it this time. "I am Dat'oxo, I have come for a Medical Evaluation. Do you have time to perform such?" He hoped this woan would be like the Federation and such so not to force him to remove his weapons strapped to his back and the Battle armored vest and tunic.
Mike looked up from her desk.
"Certainly, please, sit. This shouldn't take too long."
"I am yours." He said slowly so to make sure he pronounced the words correctly as he went to the Medical Biobed thing.
by HoD Ro' Matlh & HoD Ro' Matlh
Post Details
| Title | Medical evaluation | |
| Mission | Operation Tourniquet | |
| Author(s) | HoD Ro' Matlh & HoD Ro' Matlh | |
| Posted | Wed Sep 07, 2016 @ 5:41am | |
| Location | Sick Bay |
Dat'oxo mingled with the marines well enough but to have a 'Doctor' on board had only one purpose; get the men back fighting, and aside from that he wondered what this Doctor might have to offer? She was not human, a Bajoran from what he had learned so no one getting into his head. Not that any Telepath could get past the defenses of a well learned Klingon; there are many ways to baffel a telepath, but he had to get an Evaluation done of the Medical staff so he took the option to go and see her first before she came looking for him.
Stepping into the SIck Bay he was quite relieved it was not like those sterile and manicured sick bays of Federation Stations, he had visited one a long time back and the sheer level of 'show biz' that it inspired him made Dat'oxo if they had seen combat in that sick bay? This one is from a combat ship; the feel of it and the scent gave him the lingering memories of combat and warrior being patched together an sent back into glory.
"Doctor Young." Dat'oxo announced his arrivial so not to startle anyone, his skill at moving sometimes did that and he wished to avoid it this time. "I am Dat'oxo, I have come for a Medical Evaluation. Do you have time to perform such?" He hoped this woan would be like the Federation and such so not to force him to remove his weapons strapped to his back and the Battle armored vest and tunic.
Mike looked up from her desk.
"Certainly, please, sit. This shouldn't take too long."
"I am yours." He said slowly so to make sure he pronounced the words correctly as he went to the Medical Biobed thing.