Duty Log...

[ElaineDelgado 0]

Elaine stood over the Jem’Hadar… or Jem as she called him in her mind. During all her medical training she could not remember ever being shown the insides of one of these things; she hoped the normal medical procedures for humanoids would apply to him. One of his organs didn’t look too good though. She scrunched up her face as she moved around his body, realizing she wasn’t exactly prepared for the cleanest version of surgery. And why was she doing this? Why was she saving the enemy? For hundreds of years, the people of earth had inflicted harm on their enemies, had treated their P.O.W.’s worse than dogs… but surely humanity could realize the value of life. That even an enemy deserved to be saved, even if he had taken the lives of your people in war… surely one would hope the same for themselves if taken by their enemy? With these thoughts, she closed Jem’s body and looked at herself. Blood up to her mid-forearms. But he would live… she hoped the same for the Admiral, wherever he was…