09-29-2025, 05:37 AM
A Caitian yowl turned into a San-Tarah howl as Kal-Geal smacked right into the sickbay doors at full speed. Apparently, he had been running as a caitian down the hallway, and the temporal change caught him mid-stride, sending him into the wall next to the sickbay doors from the impact as he forgot to adjust his stride. Rubbing his head as he entered sickbay, he said,
"I most definitely did not do anything other than run into a wall. One moment I was trying to get to sickbay to prevent any Jem'Hadar from taking it, and the next, I'm back to being bigger."
Sighing as he slumped against a bulkhead, Kal-Geal added,
"No survivors in the aeroshuttle bay. Just corpses that even the best medicines cannot revive, only fit to be sent to the morgue. This is turning into the worst shift I've taken since the Klingon Academy."
"I most definitely did not do anything other than run into a wall. One moment I was trying to get to sickbay to prevent any Jem'Hadar from taking it, and the next, I'm back to being bigger."
Sighing as he slumped against a bulkhead, Kal-Geal added,
"No survivors in the aeroshuttle bay. Just corpses that even the best medicines cannot revive, only fit to be sent to the morgue. This is turning into the worst shift I've taken since the Klingon Academy."