"Let's Get Physical"
[previous "A New Start to Better Days"]


Setting: USS ANUBIS, Black Hole Lounge
Stardate: 30149.0755

"So how was breakfast?"

Jayson could not help but smile as he watched the black haired woman sitting across from him debate on her answer.  Bacon and eggs had been his choice and everything seemed to be going well until he explained where the items in question had come from.  It appeared that Ya'Han had not been overly thrilled by the idea that the main items that had been on her plate had come from animals.  Specific regions to be more accurate.

"I think I am going to need to go to Sickbay."

Jayson had not been certain if the words spoken by the Chief of Security had been said in honesty or jest.  The look on her face hinted to some level of discomfort but nothing that the Chief of Operations would have expected to lead to any kind of sickness.

"How about some orange juice to wash it all down?"


Setting: USS ANUBIS, Sickbay
Stardate: 30149.0805

"I am surprised that the doors are still on their tracks."

As hard as he might have wanted to, Jayson was unable to hold back his laughter and amusement at the entire matter.  The Chief of Security had left the Black Hole Lounge so fast that she had knocked down several chairs including her own.  It had not been overly complicated for the Operations Officer to deduce as to where the black haired woman had been rushing to.

"You will be fine Ensign."

The words from Doctor Mizore had been calm and reassuring, a clear contrast to the expression on the face of the Chief of Security as the hypo-spray was applied to her neck.

"Fine? Maybe, that is as long as I never again have any sort of breakfast for as long as I live."

"Apparently, bacon and eggs are too much for the stomach of our Chief of Security."

The golden opportunity to tease the woman sitting on the biobed had just been too good for Jayson to pass up on.

"While you are here, I need to run a full medical scan on you Ensign Stark.  Captain's orders."

The smile that had been there vanished almost instantly off Jayson's face.  he understood the need after what they had all endured while on their 'training mission' but still the Chief of Operations could have waited a little while before having to submit to this.

Under the amused stare of the Chief of Security he made his way onto the main examination table where Ya'Han had been sitting on only seconds ago, the black haired woman having slid off with haste to clear the space for Jayson.

Doctor Mizore opened her medical tricorder and began a full body scan of the sitting Ensign.

"Lung capacity is still not working at 100%, but that should fix itself over time. The atmosphere down on the moon was not the cleanest but I do not believe that any medication is currently required to help in that matter.  What does bother me though is this bruise on your right shoulder, it looks rather fresh."

It was Ya'Han's turn to laugh, although she did a better job that Jayson had to hiding it.

"It happened this morning in a training exercise."

"He had a rather abrupt and unexpected meeting with a floor mat down in the ship's gymnasium."

The Chief of Security had found the perfect way to get even with the Chief of Operations for his breakfast and laughing at her for her reaction afterwards.

"You should not be training with anyone clearly stronger than you are Ensign. You risk grave injuries that I will have to attend to, so please ask your training partner to be more careful."

"I will Doctor."

Ya'Han's answer had been quick and immediately made it clear to the CMO that she had been the one who had sent the Chief of Operations to the mat despite her smaller size and expected strength.

Jayson remained perfectly quiet and still for the remainder of the examination for fear that anything he might say would be used against him by the quick witted Chief of Security.


Jayson Sousa

Ensign Jayson Stark