05-19-2025, 06:08 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-19-2025, 06:09 PM by Emery Tyris-McEntyre.)
After four long years of Starfleet Medical Academy, Emery had finally gotten his first duty assignment and on a Starship, no less. The USS Zephyr. Emery had grown up on starships, so he expected this new assignment to feel like just another day. He was preparing to report to Sickbay when he was redirected to the bridge. Apparently the Chief Medical Officer was expecting him there.
Now, the real work began. Duty was at Emery's forefront, something that his father, Elias, had instilled in him from as far as he could remember. Duty, Honor, the guiding principles of Starfleet.
This is it. Remember what dad said, the first step of the journey is the hardest.
Emery smiled to himself, it had been his first day at the Academy when his father, Elias, had told him that gem of wisdom. How right he had been.
It was a few scant minutes inside the turbolift. Enough time for Emery to collect his thoughts before the turbolift doors opened revealing the bridge.
Emery took a deep breath as the doors opened and he stepped onto the bridge. Emery was a larger than average Caitian. Broad and built, like a linebacker. His uniform strained some as he walked, even being custom tailored to his measurements, it always had some difficulty adjusting to his bulk. He moved with purpose, taking great strides in his steps as he stepped off of the turbolift, before coming to attention. He held his head high as he looked for the Chief Medical Officer, Lieutenant O’Fee.
“Midshipman Emery Tyris-McEntrye, reporting for duty.”
==Tag Dr. O’Fee==
Now, the real work began. Duty was at Emery's forefront, something that his father, Elias, had instilled in him from as far as he could remember. Duty, Honor, the guiding principles of Starfleet.
This is it. Remember what dad said, the first step of the journey is the hardest.
Emery smiled to himself, it had been his first day at the Academy when his father, Elias, had told him that gem of wisdom. How right he had been.
It was a few scant minutes inside the turbolift. Enough time for Emery to collect his thoughts before the turbolift doors opened revealing the bridge.
Emery took a deep breath as the doors opened and he stepped onto the bridge. Emery was a larger than average Caitian. Broad and built, like a linebacker. His uniform strained some as he walked, even being custom tailored to his measurements, it always had some difficulty adjusting to his bulk. He moved with purpose, taking great strides in his steps as he stepped off of the turbolift, before coming to attention. He held his head high as he looked for the Chief Medical Officer, Lieutenant O’Fee.
“Midshipman Emery Tyris-McEntrye, reporting for duty.”
==Tag Dr. O’Fee==