Thank you for your vote of confidence…

[Nubica Felidae]

The room was dark, lit only by the soft glow of medical equipment. Its hum was the only sound that broke the silence.

Nubica felt exhausted. Her body movements seemed sluggish. Her head ached. How did I get here, she wondered. Where am I?

There was a movement outside the door. She sensed a familiar presence, as if someone thought about entering the room but was frightened away. Then, another pair of footsteps echoed through the corridor. The door into the room slid open. A sudden stream of light caused her to squint at the figure who approached the bedside. She could just make out the uniform of a nurse.

“Nubica?" he called, his voice so distant.

"Where am I?" she asked, barely able to form the words.

"You're safe.”

"What?" She looked up into the face standing over the bed.

"Don't you remember what happened?" he asked.

She shook her head slowly.

"Your fighter was hit, then caught in our tractor beam."

“My fighter?”

“You…don’t remember?"

She fell back on the pillow and stared at the ceiling.

“The doctor will be with you presently…” And she sensed the nurse leave the room and wondered what damage she’s undertaken, and when her memory would return.

[member=Graaf Zalec"]

 

[Boggo Flib]

Making his way into the room reading a small datapad. Graaf rubbed his back fin as he examined the data about the patient [member="Nubica Felidae"]. "Hmm.." he hummed though it sound more like a growl. Graaf Zalec was a karkarodon a big one too. His height was 7ft 2in and his body weight was around 300lbs. A solid build. Adorned in Doctor robes Graaf smiled wide as he introduced himself.

" Hello.. Umm Nubica? Yes? OK. I am Dr. Zalec. I will be your doctor for today and probably for while." he grumbled slightly. " Are you feeling any dizziness? Or have any head pain?" Those were questions the nurse were supposed to ask but Dr. Zalec liked to repeat them just in case.

 

[Nubica Felidae]

She was aware her vision was slightly blurred - but put that down to the medication — or even an injury. But there was no mistaking her doctor. He was…well, she wasn’t sure what species, but either she was hallucinating, or he looked like a seven foot shark.

But he was wearing doctor’s robes. So either he was the real deal, or this was one serious trip on her meds.

“Diziness? Yes, a little. And pain?” Her hand went to her head and she realised the real reason for the challenge with her vision. Her face was in bandages. Simple cuts were dealt with by bacta. For her to still be covered suggested more complex damage.

“My face? Do you…have a mirror?” Her voice was faltering, she was most likely going into shock.

[member="Graaf Zalec"]