OOC: *Insert buzzsaw noises, screaming, explosions, and death.*:P *Doctor comes out.* Me: She okay? Doctor: Of course! It was a simple transporter procedure! *Jade is wheeled out in a chair.*
Well, according to genetics, it would either fail completely or work like a liger. Where the offspring can't reproduce. *Shrugs.* We know it's Solanae. Unless we or you and Shadow got really drunk one night a few months ago and we don't remember what happened...
Doctor: I am sorry for the suggestion, ma'am, but I didn't know. Seeming as you haven't had an examination in a while... *Walks off to prepare the surgery.* Me: So, what is surgery like aboard a Federation ship?
But how did they get to you? *To Shadow.* I forget about it because those training years were the worst of my life. The mere mention of them broke my clones mind...
Of course you are. You're in shock, and my bedside manner is not so good this early... *Guides her into the turbolift.* I may have medical training, but I am primarily a virologist and geneticist...
Yes, yes it does. And you're still not hurrying to the Med bay... *Drags her through the Ready Room doors.* It might be easier if I just pick you up...
*Starts dragging her toward Med bay.* Your arms been cut off and sewn back on, you've had some surgical incisions in some not so nice places, and on top off all that, somethin' mean is going on in your belly region, cher...
OOC: Okay, whats happened? I passed out at 7 pm (Not usual) yesterday and I have not had time to find where I left off on nor the want to scroll through an indefinite amount of pages to find it...
*After getting up from couch.* I'll do that... *Places hand through Shadows Astral hand to feel temp. of Jade's head.* You know, the one of us that is a doctor?