Sew me up
Posted on Mon Apr 2nd, 2012 @ 12:57am by Walter Jones
259 words; about a 1 minute read
Mission:
Session 6: Take 5
Location: Starbase medical bay
"I don't care if it looks pretty! Just fix it up!" Heather yelled at the Bolian doctor, as he stood over her. Her hair matted, dirty face, and blood soaked shirt, stood out against the clean white of the medical bay.
"Ma'am, if you would hold still, I could work quicker. You bounty hunters need to take a page from my book and enjoy life. Relax, enjoy the good things. I've had to substantially alter my program to make sure that there is no permanent damage." The Bolian doctor moved the piece of medical equipment over her head. "That is quite a gash you've got on your head. How did you get it?"
"Knife fight with bounty hunters in the bar downstairs, I had to stab a few because they took a data cube from me that has some important information.." Heather reached to feel the wound. "Are you done doc?"
The doctor knocked her hand away from the wound as it finished closing up. "All done my love." The Bolian stood back from her and smiled.
Heather reached up and felt her forehead. A wide grin came across her face. "Great work doc, hey, can I use your computer terminal?"
"Sure have at love!" The doctor helped her up out of the chair and moved over to the console. "I'll be in the other room if you need anything."
Heather watched as the doctor moved out of the room and into his office. "Now... to find Jones, if I know that bastard he's probably getting ready to resurface."