Steviemac
Grumpy Old Man
Dr. Wren was checking over sickbay, making sure that he was prepared for any injuries that the raiding party might sustain.
"Let's see... suturing kit... check. Bandages... right here. Surgical tray... ready. That should do it", he said aloud to the empty room. "I just hope that they all return in one piece."
Finished with his preparations, the doctor sits down at his desk and uses his computer to pull up some anatomical information on Zalbinians. As he had never encountered their species before, he wanted to make sure that any treatment Ajax might need would actually be beneficial, not deadly. He hadn't gotten too far into his studies when the obnoxious blaring of the emergency klaxon started up.
"Incoming missiles! All hands brace for impact!" came a voice over the coms system.
"So much for a simple in and out raid", Dr. Wren thought. "Hopefully we'll still be here for the raiding party to come back to."
"Let's see... suturing kit... check. Bandages... right here. Surgical tray... ready. That should do it", he said aloud to the empty room. "I just hope that they all return in one piece."
Finished with his preparations, the doctor sits down at his desk and uses his computer to pull up some anatomical information on Zalbinians. As he had never encountered their species before, he wanted to make sure that any treatment Ajax might need would actually be beneficial, not deadly. He hadn't gotten too far into his studies when the obnoxious blaring of the emergency klaxon started up.
"Incoming missiles! All hands brace for impact!" came a voice over the coms system.
"So much for a simple in and out raid", Dr. Wren thought. "Hopefully we'll still be here for the raiding party to come back to."