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Consternation

Posted on Thu Mar 7th, 2024 @ 11:31am by Lieutenant Tracey Walker Jr
Edited on on Sat Mar 9th, 2024 @ 8:33pm

Mission: Thunderdome
Location: Starbase
Timeline: Current

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Trace grimaced as the cocktail of drugs entered his bloodstream, his mind running away with wild fantasies about what could go wrong.

Mastering himself, he rolled up his sleeve and nodded. “Thanks,” he said, and stood.

“How was it?” Geneva asked as he exited Sickbay. They had spent the better part of the last fourty eight hours together, exploring the Starbase and otherwise just enjoying each other’s company. If Trace didn’t know any better, he thought he’d made a friend.

He shrugged. “I don’t like the idea of anything messing with my genes.” He said, not feeling the need to hide anything from here. He couldn’t explain why, he just didn’t, and he thought she felt the same way.

“Don’t worry,” she said, patting his arm playfully. “Big guy like you can handle it.”

He scowled.

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Short one as I’m traveling. Just wanted to stay in it.

Lieutenant Tracey Walker
Chief Engineer
USS Chuck Norris

 

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