From: V. Rahul Chandra (vrccan_at_gmail.com)
Date: Thu Mar 08 2007 - 14:49:02 PST
======== “Primary Report Con’t from Joy’s “Dancing in the Street” ======== Location: USS STARBLAZER Stardate: 2422 [2.7] 0308.1701 Scene: Sickbay -> Corridor -> Turbolift -> Bridge [[Roke to Sickbay,]] the voice of his mission assistant distracted Jeff from the PADD he’d been working on and he tapped his comm. badge in order to receive the signal. Jeff had stayed behind and let Dr. Roke go on the away team at the younger man’s request. “Sickbay here, what is it Doctor?” Jeff asked. [[We’ve made initial contact with the local population and I’ve assembled a very preliminary report on their physiology and medical technologies. The only thing is that most of them want to celebrate the first contact today, so any real investigative work will have to wait until tomorrow.]] “That’s perfectly alright Lieutenant,” Jeff said. “Just upload what you’ve got so far and you can do a more complete report later.” [[Are you sure? I can perhaps convince them to do otherwise…]] Jeff chuckled. “I’m serious Roke, don’t worry about it! Just go have fun.” [[Aye sir, Roke out.]] the man’s voice flashed off the comm. system and Jeff couldn’t suppress a smile as he waited for the information to upload to his terminal. Roke acted as self conscious about his work as Jeff had when he’d originally broke into the academy. But that was a long time ago. The information finished uploading to his terminal quickly and Jeff scanned it with a trained eye, noting that Roke hadn’t been kidding when he said there wasn’t a whole lot of information. Downloading the information onto a PADD, Jeff got up and walked out into the corridor, walking quickly towards the turbolift and entering it, calling out his destination as the bridge. As the lift swiftly took him towards his destination, he quickly gave the report from Roke the once over, nothing that there wasn’t much above what they’d already been given by the initial contact crew. Jeff emerged out onto the bridge, quickly walking over to Kat and sliding into the seat next to her. “Here’s the preliminary medical report,” he said, handing the PADD to his wife. Kat briefly scanned it, before looking across at him quizzically. “This isn’t much more than we had before,” she observed. “No it isn’t,” Jeff agreed. “But it looks like none of the locals are keen on doing any work until the morning.” Kat chuckled. “I heard,” she said, looking down at the PADD that her husband had handed her. “So, when are we going down to the planet?” Jeff shrugged. “Well, Lieutenant Roke seems to be doing a fine job of handling himself down there,” he said. “I have to say I’m kind of enjoying not having to do any of the leg work this time around.” “You’re getting lazy in your old age,” Kat teased. Jeff laughed and winked. “Well, we all need to get old sometime,” he said. “Personally, I wouldn’t mind not having to run around on away teams anymore.” “Yeah right,” Kat replied. “You would go insane with a desk job. You need to be active and on the front lines, just like I do.” “Maybe,” Jeff said, considering her words. “Maybe.” ========== V. Rahul Chandra <vrccan_at_gmail.com> Playing... Lieutenant Commander Jeffrey Gorman, MD Chief Medical Officer/2nd Officer GATEWAY STATION, GS-2 & Captain Daniel Clarkson, MD Executive Officer - Marine Contingent USS PATRIOT, NCC 5781-A & Lieutenant Sevlock Junior ACT Instructor Starfleet Academy, EARTH -- No virus found in this outgoing message. Checked by AVG Free Edition. Version: 7.5.446 / Virus Database: 268.18.8/714 - Release Date: 08/03/2007 10:58 AM From HyperNews_at_youth.net
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