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Posted March 7, 2019, 2:46 a.m. by Ensign Harry Simons (Doctor) (Jim Watkin)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Gong’Da (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sick Bay - Message for CMO

Posted by Ensign Harry Simons (Doctor) in Main Sim - Sick Bay - Message for CMO

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Gong’Da (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sick Bay - Message for CMO
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Gong’da ‘s smile increased 10 fold. “Very, very good! You are correct in your assumptions. A doctor is just as good as getting information over time say like your barbers and beauticians of your Earth. And we Ferengis really don’t do missions alone as your....our Federation has found out. We also have cloaking devices unlike the Federation. So others like me could be here now. Even in this room. ” He gestured all around to sickbay. “But I’m not part of the Alliance anymore. I’m a Starfleet officer that although I was offered to forego the Academy and have a higher rank, I chose to go through the whole process in order to learn more and share in your experiences. I want no free handouts. But I’ll leave you with a couple pieces of wisdom from my people. Rule 194: It’s always good business to know your customers before they walk in the door. So you should have known a new Department Head was coming. We always did. And to the questions you just purposed is Rule 208: Sometimes the only thing more dangerous than a question is an answer. So if your done scrutinizing my papers. I’ll need them back doctor. ” With that he held out his little hand and stared at the doctor with a deadpan look and a sly smile that was showing a little bit of his razor sharp teeth.

Gong’da CMO

Harry handed Gong’da has padd whilst wonderring what profit the short man infront of him saw in being a doctor in Starfleet. “I’m sure you’ll appreciate my caution considerring Rule 190,” Harry replied.

He turned back to the monitor. “We have visitors of a first contact nature. The Caninians have asked for help. They report being trapped on a ship. The ship that we are currently docked with.”

-Harry

“Ah. Hear all and trust nothing. Very wise. I’m very interested in learning how you know The Rules of Acquisition but first we shall help those trapped. Let is go and rescue them…ah. have we got payment up front for the rescue by chance?”

Gong’da CMO

“You do know there’s no profit in Starfleet?” Harry asked as he turned his attention back to the console and began typing a message to the caninians.

=/\=We think we know where you are and are making our way to you. Here is a picture of me. Are you able to send me a picture of yourself?=/\= Harry then attached an image of himself to the message and sent it…

-Harry

“Ah. Yes. Forgive that. Old habits and all that. What are the extent of their injuries?”

Gong’da CMO

Harry shrugged. “I dunno if there are any. They just asked for help because they’re trapped.”

-Harry

“Oh. Ok then. Let’s go do this thing. ” He smiled. “Oh you’ll have to go in first. People distrust my race and for good reason. I hope you don’t mind?”

Gong’da CMO

“I’d be very surprised if these people had seen a Ferengi before,” Harry said, “That said, I’d hate for them to get the wrong first impression of your people.”

-Harry

He smiled. “Thanks..” then frowned. “Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?”

Gong’da CMO

“It meant what I said,” Harry said downloaded the conversation from the console to a PADD, “You’re not a typical Ferengi. You live and work with people that no longer see wealth as the driving force in our lives. We work to better ourselves. You’re not getting withdrawal symptoms from your money are you?”

-Harry

“That’s very true. We Ferengi are a rare breed. Unfortunately not rare enough. As for the money as you say..... it’s been tough. Like withdrawls from heroin tough. But I have some statched away and look away my balance when I feel down to lift my spirits. ” He said smiling until Harry turned around and his smile turned into a frown and his head went down a little with a slight tear filling up his eyes.

Gong’da CMO

When Harry had first arrived on the Connie he had felt suddenly insignificant. It was very different from the Academy. He had quickly found his feet and ‘grown up’.

“Come on,” he said gently slapping the Ferengi encouragingly on the upper arm, “Let’s go make contact.”

-Harry


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