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|FIRST NAME = Chythar | |FIRST NAME = Chythar | ||
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|TITLE = Acting Chief Medical Officer’s Log, Stardate 239110.05 | |TITLE = Acting Chief Medical Officer’s Log, Stardate 239110.05 | ||
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The transfer of the symbiont into the host Safine Ral was successful. I can do no more for the time being except keep watch and hope for the best for those involved. | The transfer of the symbiont into the host Safine Ral was successful. I can do no more for the time being except keep watch and hope for the best for those involved.}} | ||
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I’d heard that the Tholians were xenophobic and reclusive, and hate being lied to. The Romulan makeup itches like no other itching agent I’ve encountered. I also suspect something happened in Counselor Moonsong’s mind with the loss of the Community representatives and their abilities that may have awoken something in my genetic makeup. | I’d heard that the Tholians were xenophobic and reclusive, and hate being lied to. The Romulan makeup itches like no other itching agent I’ve encountered. I also suspect something happened in Counselor Moonsong’s mind with the loss of the Community representatives and their abilities that may have awoken something in my genetic makeup. | ||
She went with me and Lt. Commander [[Delano, Evan|Delano]] to an audience with the Tholians. Gallene is thus far the nicest Tholian I’ve met, and the only. Whether our coming clean about our purpose pays off remains to be seen... | She went with me and Lt. Commander [[Delano, Evan|Delano]] to an audience with the Tholians. Gallene is thus far the nicest Tholian I’ve met, and the only. Whether our coming clean about our purpose pays off remains to be seen...}} | ||
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|TITLE = Chief Medical Officer's Log, Supplemental (Stardate 239205.25) | |TITLE = Chief Medical Officer's Log, Supplemental (Stardate 239205.25) | ||
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We had a mixed string of luck yesterday with the different groups involved in this affair with some interesting results. I’ve made a discovery about the va Wreth that could affect our negotiations, and I am unaware thus far of any developments that Commander Rahman’s team may have uncovered. Only time will tell whether my discovery bears anything useful. For the moment, I’m back on my telepathic inhibitor. We’ll see how I hold up, and hopefully my insights in that manner won’t be needed. | We had a mixed string of luck yesterday with the different groups involved in this affair with some interesting results. I’ve made a discovery about the va Wreth that could affect our negotiations, and I am unaware thus far of any developments that Commander Rahman’s team may have uncovered. Only time will tell whether my discovery bears anything useful. For the moment, I’m back on my telepathic inhibitor. We’ll see how I hold up, and hopefully my insights in that manner won’t be needed.}} | ||
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|TITLE = Chief Medical Officer's Log, Supplemental Stardate 239206.01 | |TITLE = Chief Medical Officer's Log, Supplemental Stardate 239206.01 | ||
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Today’s been interesting. First it starts out with a meeting in the captain’s ready room. Then he tells me I’m to sit in the Big Chair. Call it a premonition of what’s to come, but didn’t I put on a teal collar this morning? Is it one of those chameleon collars that shifts to red when I’m not looking? Just going to roll with it, see what happens. And hope I don't screw this up. | Today’s been interesting. First it starts out with a meeting in the captain’s ready room. Then he tells me I’m to sit in the Big Chair. Call it a premonition of what’s to come, but didn’t I put on a teal collar this morning? Is it one of those chameleon collars that shifts to red when I’m not looking? Just going to roll with it, see what happens. And hope I don't screw this up.}} | ||
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|LOG = Another sickbay to adapt to, another office to decorate. For my first act as CMO of the Invicta I should see to the punishment of one of my officers. Hopefully [[Porchevska, Gabrielle|Gabi]] learned her lesson also I will prove worthy of my new rank. | |LOG = Another sickbay to adapt to, another office to decorate. For my first act as CMO of the Invicta I should see to the punishment of one of my officers. Hopefully [[Porchevska, Gabrielle|Gabi]] learned her lesson also I will prove worthy of my new rank. | ||
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|TITLE=First Officer's Log SD 239303.31 | |TITLE=First Officer's Log SD 239303.31 | ||
|LOG=I hate it when life repeats itself. <br><br />[[Safine Tan|Tan]] was doing her job when she got shot. When [[Alex Blair|Blair]] said that Tan was down, I felt sick. Like everything I was doing I'd done before. [[Alleran Tan]] went down in a turbolift after sustaining trauma, and I lost my first ''Garuda'' friend due to symbiont rejection. Instead of sending the body back to Trill, I kept it on ice because unjoined Trill hosts are hard to find. In this reality...I don't think there is a Starbase 118. No 118, no Alleran. I hope she makes it.<br><br />In other news, we got some new faces in medical. They seem to know their jobs, and make me miss my days of being in teal. We got another new face too, in red: one Alex Blair. What the heck was he doing on that shuttle anyway? I can ask those questions once the world stops throwing curve balls at us, I guess. <br><br />The crew of the ''[[USS Triumphant (alternate)|Triumphant]]'' has been challenged in ways I did not think possible before. Things we'd done away with centuries ago. like rationing pain medication, were made a reality aboard their ship. Now they are here, aboard our ship, because their own was shot out from under them by one of their own.<br><br />I miss my family: [[Raissa Moonsong|Ris]], [[Sal Taybrim|Sal]], [[Devlin]]. Will we go home soon?<br><br />End log. | |LOG=I hate it when life repeats itself. <br><br />[[Safine Tan|Tan]] was doing her job when she got shot. When [[Alex Blair|Blair]] said that Tan was down, I felt sick. Like everything I was doing I'd done before. [[Alleran Tan]] went down in a turbolift after sustaining trauma, and I lost my first ''Garuda'' friend due to symbiont rejection. Instead of sending the body back to Trill, I kept it on ice because unjoined Trill hosts are hard to find. In this reality...I don't think there is a Starbase 118. No 118, no Alleran. I hope she makes it.<br><br />In other news, we got some new faces in medical. They seem to know their jobs, and make me miss my days of being in teal. We got another new face too, in red: one Alex Blair. What the heck was he doing on that shuttle anyway? I can ask those questions once the world stops throwing curve balls at us, I guess. <br><br />The crew of the ''[[USS Triumphant (alternate)|Triumphant]]'' has been challenged in ways I did not think possible before. Things we'd done away with centuries ago. like rationing pain medication, were made a reality aboard their ship. Now they are here, aboard our ship, because their own was shot out from under them by one of their own.<br><br />I miss my family: [[Raissa Moonsong|Ris]], [[Sal Taybrim|Sal]], [[Devlin]]. Will we go home soon?<br><br />End log.}} | ||
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I miss [[Devlin]], [[Sal Taybrim|Sal]], and [[Raissa Moonsong|Ris]]. Even [[Carter Greyson|Carter]]. Murphy needs to take a lesson in happy endings from Shakespeare or Disney. I just want to go home. | I miss [[Devlin]], [[Sal Taybrim|Sal]], and [[Raissa Moonsong|Ris]]. Even [[Carter Greyson|Carter]]. Murphy needs to take a lesson in happy endings from Shakespeare or Disney. I just want to go home. | ||
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|IMAGE = LtCmdrSkyfire.png|15|10|1.2 | |IMAGE = LtCmdrSkyfire.png|15|10|1.2 | ||
|TITLE = Personal Log, Stardate 239401.01 | |TITLE = Personal Log, Stardate 239401.01 | ||
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Only fitting that on the new year I make a statement... Brief interaction with Dr. Uzoamaka produced a couple unexpected revelations. Namely, Stripey’s a helpful nuisance despite his damn annoyingly smarter-than-me moments and the fact that I don’t actually hate counselors -- they just invoke anger because logic and feeling don’t match. | Only fitting that on the new year I make a statement... Brief interaction with Dr. Uzoamaka produced a couple unexpected revelations. Namely, Stripey’s a helpful nuisance despite his damn annoyingly smarter-than-me moments and the fact that I don’t actually hate counselors -- they just invoke anger because logic and feeling don’t match. | ||
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Today consisted of a conversation with another Dokkaran who wasn’t Azin to discuss my unique abilities. Such an awakening, which is the name I’ve given it, is physiologically impossible. Bad meld or not. So, the third factor will remain a mystery and I’m the first human in the history of their kind to have this happen. | Today consisted of a conversation with another Dokkaran who wasn’t Azin to discuss my unique abilities. Such an awakening, which is the name I’ve given it, is physiologically impossible. Bad meld or not. So, the third factor will remain a mystery and I’m the first human in the history of their kind to have this happen. | ||
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On an irrelevant side note, I don't write my logs with an accent. | On an irrelevant side note, I don't write my logs with an accent. | ||
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I found a rock. Not the emotional type rock that Alex seems to be, but a smooth, black one I can shove into my pocket and anchor to. I've told Alex some more of my secrets from my colorful past, I've tried to make up for the lost sleep over the purple heart, and I am learning that crowds are not my friend. Maybe I'll get better, one day. | I found a rock. Not the emotional type rock that Alex seems to be, but a smooth, black one I can shove into my pocket and anchor to. I've told Alex some more of my secrets from my colorful past, I've tried to make up for the lost sleep over the purple heart, and I am learning that crowds are not my friend. Maybe I'll get better, one day. | ||
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|FIRST NAME = Chythar | |||
|LAST NAME = Skyfire | |||
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|RANK = Doctor | |||
|IMAGE = LtCmdrSkyfire.png|15|10|1.2 | |||
|TITLE = Chief Medical Officer's Log, SD 239403.14 | |||
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Start to finish: twelve hours. <br /> | |||
Times resuscitated: four.<br /> | |||
Lives saved: one. <br /> | |||
Fleet Captain Quinn Reynolds is stable. I've worked a share of miracles in my time, but this one tops it all. I pushed aside all negative thoughts to focus on the moment and the task. I ensured her survival on my watch. Some people will call me a miracle worker. Others will call me by my rank. I'll just settle for being called "doctor." | |||
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