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With mutual greetings and respect shown, Doc nodded his agreement to the Admiral about check-ups after long passages in radiated systems. "We have a similar protocol here for both pilots and patients alike." He then called over a small team of medical staff.
As they arrived, Doc was scanning Lieutenant Cordoba. He then instructed one of his doctors to take him to decontamination. "Dr. Reisch, you take the Lieutenant and give him a good look over and some time in the decontamination chamber." He then spoke to the Lieutenant and the Admiral, "Your radiation levels are elevated but not life threatening. Dr. Reisch will take good care of you." He then looked to Reisch, "Call me when his treatment is complete."
Doc then scanned each member of the team himself, one by one. All checked normal but per protocol, each was sent to be checked over. The one female of the group was assigned a female doctor.
"Admiral, you're with me," Doc instructed. Together, they made a slow walk down a hallway with some offices and recovery rooms to either side of them before they went into an examination room themselves.
The Admiral laid on a glass type table. "One of my favorite additions of late," Doc bragged, "these deep tissue scans will find anything and everything on a person." As it scanned, he began conversation with the Admiral.
"I have to admit, I'm a bit surprised to see the Order here in Omega 49. I mean, there's really no Nomad presence here and it's become a warzone between the Sairs, Mollies, Coalition and the Bounty Hunters. So, what brings you through?"