USS Scoperta
Post 67
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RPG> <Malari>I am Dr. Paul Malari <D'Ruuk>What am I doing here? <Malari>Well the captain wanted me to do a medical before you were assigned to your duties. <D'Ruuk>What's with all the transporter business? <Malari>Do you really think I could have dragged you away from those girls?? <D'Ruuk>Good point! Well, how about you get started? <Malari>O.k, just lie down on that bio-bed over there. I will begin with your head and work downwards. I pulled out a tricorder and started scanning. <Malari>Have you had any problems recently? <D'Ruuk>No. <Malari>Nothing you want to tell me to do with your health? <D'Ruuk>No. <Malari>Any problems on your old ship? <D'Ruuk>No. I carried on with my tricorder all the way down his body. Nothing wrong. I started to scan his eyes. Nothing wrong with them. <Malari>You can get up now and come into my office. He followed me onto my office. I sat down and he sat down next to me. I opened his medical log on my computer. <Malari>You have had very fine health in your whole career. Well done. I will just take a blood and skin sample and then we are all finished. <D'Ruuk>O.K. I took the blood and a small bit of skin and sat down again. <Malari>I can now give you a clean bill of health. You may start work right away. <D'Ruuk>Thank you and see you around doc! <Malari>My name is Paul not doc. <D'Ruuk>Sorry! <Malari>Never mind. I suppose you will be going back to the Mess hall? <D'Ruuk>Sure will be! <Malari>Then I hope you won't mind if I join you. We walked out of sickbay talking and laughing. I knew I was going to get along with this guy! "=/\=Yellow alert. We are entering a wormhole. All senior staff to the bridge=/\=" I apologized to Signar and raced off to the bridge. Dr. P. Malari, CMO, USS Scoperta | ||||||||||