From matching blood types,To matching sensor scans

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:: He flicked the tab:: Computer begin recording...

 

It had started out as a routine shift,with the exception of Elaine no longer being at th

of the medical dept.,she would be missed greatly,He remembered well their first talk

and how he had confided in her about the rumors flying around the ship about he

being in an interacial marriage,with a wife literally out of the world,as far as terra was concerned.

..Reno and he had been in sick bay getting equipment and resources ready,waiting

in anticipation of possible wounded incoming if they went into battle,or ran into another

undesirable situation they all were determined to not get caught with their collective..

pants down again, The memory of the situation they had all gone through was still fresh in his memory.

At any rate he had just finished the cross matching,and typing of blood and plasma

donors,and those units in store when he heard the order from pilot to report to the

the bridge,.he replied he was on his way to report to Cmdr. Graham ,for what he

not know...but as the order was stated asap,he assumed it was important,we in med

do not normally get the oppurnity to visit the bridge unless someone was injured or

bridge personell needed a medical opinion on something from the Co and even that

puzzling in itself,Pilot was now cmo,he should be going there if they needed amedical

officer to explain or advise on a med related matter.

 

He grabbed a med kit and was running down the corridor and entered the tl, bridge

medical emergency,he related to the computer.....He exited the tl half expecting to

to see Cmdr.Graham in some sort of distress,thankfully this was not the case,other

than what appeared to be reddened eyes suffering from the strain from overwork,he was motioned over closer by the cmdr.,and was promptly instructed to monitor a data screen from a sensor array,apparently we were looking for a ship,or any kind

of an anomaly here in the expanse....the Cmdr. wished him good hunting,aye good

hunting indeed......he thought to himself as he bagan going over the scans data on

the screen before him,inputing commands and alternating the scans to hopefully see

an unseen ship,enemy,friend,foe........well time would tell....Computer:: End Log.