Mission Summary:  11207.26
The Crew of the USS Don Johnson have reported to the holodecks for training.  
Lt. Garlingus has been transferred to DS102 Medical for additional tests, while the medical team on the Don Johnson concentrates on the Executive Officer.
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<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::waiting outside the holosuite for the simulation to begin::
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::waiting in the lobby of the holosuite level, looking over the list of available programs while waiting for the training sim to begin::
 ACTION:  Sparks shower from the holodeck doorway and lights flicker as the system fails.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::sits on the bioscanning lounge chair setup in sickbay for long term patients and reviews more repair work orders and identifies where his staff needs to sign off and what more needs to be done::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::steps back from the doorway::  FCO:  What the...?
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::wonders what his colleagues are up to and uses the PADD to tap into the space station's security location subroutines::
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::looks over at the CNS::  Looks like training might be postponed...  Geese, I thought starbases got all the good equipment.
<@MO_Ash> EO: If you will just rest easy, the scans will be over soon.  
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> FCO:  That would be tragic.  ::hopes and prays the FCO is right about the cancellation::
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> FCO/CNS: We will need to move you to the suite that has been set up for the firing range.  
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> CNS: Too bad, they have a very large library, larger than ours.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> MO: Thank you Doctor, but it's hard for me to rest easy after the week I've had.  Surely you're up to speed on the reports.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> Turnbull:  Sure, no problem.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::relieved::
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> FCO/CNS: Or you may choose to report at the next scheduled time in 4 hours.  Until then you could use the open suites.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> SC: I'll reschedule thanks.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::looks at the CNS and grins widely::  CNS: I'm gonna check out some of these programs.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> FCO:  I heard Garlingus was transferred to the station sickbay.  I'm going to go see if he's allowed visitors.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::returns to reading his reports::
<@MO_Ash> EO: I've read your medical file and you have been through the mill lately.  After what you've been through, you may want to see our Counselor for PTSD therapy
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> CNS: take a phaser with you.  ::smiles::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::laughs::  FCO:  I'll see you in four hours.
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> ::nods:: CNS/FCO: Understandable.  Enjoy.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> CNS: Sure thing
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::leaves the holosuite area::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::shakes his head:: MO: Don't you have a pill for that?  My head hasn't been screwed on straight for the last 20 years.
<@MO_Ash> EO:  I'm sure that Counselor Rand can fit you in
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::heads towards station sickbay::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::looks up at the MO square in the eye:: MO: Doctor Ash, I would welcome an evaluation by anyone you see fit so that they may dutifully report I am fully fit for duty.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> recalls the wild story he heard about Garlingus escaping sickbay again and running amok on the ship::
<@MO_Ash> ::chuckles:: EO: That sounds like something that is more personality than medical.  ::turns off the sensors::  Scans complete, we just need to analyze the data and I'll be back.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::nods and looks back down at his reports not even attempting to get up from his seat:: MO: Aye.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::wonders how much of it is true::
<@MO_Ash> ::moves over to her desk and pulls up the sensor readings to hash through all the data there and compare her results to those of previous exams::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::enters sickbay::
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> *Quinn*:  Lieutenant Quinn, this is Station CAG, Commander Harkness.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::sees the doors hiss open and sees the CNS at the door groaning loudly:: Self: Ohhh what are you doing here?
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::sighs:: *Harkness*:  Yes Commander?
<Tech_Lynn> FCO:  Greetings Lieutenant.  May I help you find a holosuite or a program?
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::approaches the EO::  EO:  I came to see how you were, and to give you my thanks.  How are you?
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> Tech_Lynn: Thanks, but I think someone else had other plans for me
<@MO_Ash> ::looks up at the sound of the doors:: CNS: Welcome, Commander.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> *Quinn*:  Lieutenant, I got your message, and I have some time to run your helmsman proficiency exam
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::stands eyeing Ash to see if she'll say anything, then looks to the CNS and extends his hand:: CNS: It's good to see you, you're not here ... "on official duty" or anything, are you?
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> MO:  Hi there.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  No one has summoned me to assess you, if that's what you’re wondering about.  Why?  Should they have?
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> *Harkness*:  Yes Commander, where do you want me? I'm at the holosuite center right now.
<@MO_Ash> :: sees the EO :: EO: Just don't leave the medical bay.  We need to go over the results before I can release you.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> *Quinn*:  That's perfect, I have a simulation program set up there. Can you wait for me at holosuite seven?
<@MO_Ash> EO/CNS: There is a lounge area down this hall. ::points to where she was talking:: If you want to go in there to visit, that is fine.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> *Harkness*:  Yes sir.  I'll be there.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::nods to the MO and starts walking in that direction:: MO: Thank you Doctor Ash.  CNS: No, not anymore.  Why are you here to thank me?  My memory is a bit foggy.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  Do you remember escaping from sickbay the first time?  We were under attack.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::moves over to holosuite room seven and sits down on a bench opposite the room.::
<@MO_Ash> ::sends a message to Commander Rand for a consult::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> CNS: Mm... No, not really.  I was under some pretty serious medication.  ::sits on one of the lounge chairs:: CNS: I read the report though.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::following along::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  You were put in the brig.  I don't know by whom.  Probably the Captain.  I came to visit you there.  Lieutenant Quinn was with me.
<@MO_Ash> ::hears a beep from a reply surprised that the Counselor was in her office, then reads the reply::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> CNS: Yes, I remember that part.  For some reason I thought that a conspiracy was transpiring... I'm still a little fuzzy on the particulars.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  Sometime during the attack, the power in the brig shorted.  You escaped from the brig.  Do you remember that part?
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> EO: Oh yeah, the grav plating gave out or something... I seem to remember you saving the ship.  There was some subroutine you insisted on running in Main Engineering.  For some reason it was abandoned?
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> ::walks into the holo-center, and moves towards the man sitting near room seven::  Quinn: Lieutenant Quinn?
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  You set me up and left me in Engineering.  You ran off to repair some part of the warp drive system.  Command was screaming for it to be done and you somehow managed to do it.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::standing::  Harkness:  Yes Commnader.  ::shakes his hand::  Good to meet you sir.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> CNS: Huh?  Warp Drive... The magnetic constrictors! That's right.  They were ... well…constricted, or weren't? Humm... ::thinks hard:: CNS: There was an explosion, I was flung clear across the room into the wall.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> ::uses a PADD to access the holo-suite controls, loads his program::  Quinn: You're only a few years out of the Academy, right?  How long have you been FCO on the Don Johnson?
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> Harkness:  Since stardate 11010.11
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::nods::  EO:  And wound up back in sickbay, with your recovery set back.  ::smiles::  There was nobody in Engineering when you arrived.  You took charge of the situation, as impaired as you were at the time.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> CNS: Hah, even delirious and medicated I'm still a damned good engineer.  ::looks around:: CNS: Still under lock and key though.  I tried reaching out to the Sector Commander, I don't think she listens to the loons.
<@MO_Ash> ::When the Counselor arrives, consults with Commander Rand concerning what she sees in her scans and in Garlingus' records::  Rand: Thank you Commander.  ::stands and takes a PADD with the results and her recommendations with her as she goes looking for the EO:: 
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> Quinn: well, I won't throw you too many curve balls today.  ::smiles and opens the holo-suite door:: Please ::motions to Quinn to enter::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  It sounded to me as though that Doctor plans to release you as soon as you talk.  And yes, you are a good engineer.  You suffered brain damage.  You may have to relearn some things, but I think your engineering skills and knowledge are intact.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::walks into the room, running as a Sovereign Class Starship bridge::  Harkness:  Nice bridge.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> CNS: As soon as I talk? Talk about what.  I'm talking now aren't I? ::scoffs:: CNS: I don't even know if anything before this was actually me.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> Quinn: Never been on a Sovereign Class before?
<@MO_Ash> ::enters the room where the CNS and EO are talking:: EO: Sorry to interrupt, but I know you are getting eager to be released from medical facilities.
<@MO_Ash> EO: I may be able to answer some of that.  ::walks over to the wall panel and activates it.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> MO/EO:  Should I leave?
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> Harkness: Nope.  ::looks around while walking to the helm station::  Very shiny.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::looks to the wall:: CNS: No, stay, you can convince the Captain I'm not making this up.  Thank Goodness we have a Chief Engineer now. MO: Please proceed.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> Quinn: And not what you're used too, I'd guess.
<@MO_Ash> CNS: As his ship's Counselor, you are welcome to stay, unless Lt. Garlingus wants you to leave.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> Harkness: Nope.  ::sits down at the helm::
<@MO_Ash> ::smiles::  EO: Your Captain will get a copy of these results.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> MO: That doesn't mean much unfortunately Doc, unless it's personally delivered by the Admiral herself, he doesn't seem to believe a word that comes from me.
<@MO_Ash> EO: At least a copy of my diagnosis and recommendations.
<@MO_Ash> EO: It won't be coming from you, it'll come directly from here.  Anyway, if you'll look here ::points at the screen::  This image is a scan of your brain pre-surgery.  You can see several lesions that were removed during surgery ::points to a second image::
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> Quinn: Good.  ::begins programming the sim via his PADD::  We're going to start the sim at a shipyard, with the ship in orbital dry dock. You're going to have to do a manual launch and departure right from level one configuration.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> Harkness:  Sounds good.  ::smiles confidently, watching Harkness take the Captain's chair::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::nods listening to the MO's analysis:: MO: I see.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::leans forward to better see the scans::
<@MO_Ash> EO: But on this same image there is a faint shadow here.  ::points to the affected area::  In the scans we just completed, the shadowed area is larger.  It's a small benign tumor.  It's in the behavioral centers of the brain.  
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::thinks that explains a lot::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::sighs:: MO: So is this... current, or past? Did you all get it out?
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> MO:  Does this mean more surgery is needed?
<@MO_Ash> EO/CNS: It would explain the sudden personality changes.  We need to treat it, but no surgery is required this time, we can treat it with radiation.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::raises an eyebrow:: MO: Radiation?! What kind of radiation? 
<@MO_Ash> EO:  The lesions were completely removed, this was there, but masked by the other issues.  
<@MO_Ash> EO: It's safe, we use it in various medical treatments and only in safe levels.
<@MO_Ash> EO: Much like old x-rays.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness>  ::continues to program the variables to the simulation:: Quinn:  Just a few more minutes Lieutenant.  ::takes his time, wants the LT to get a little nervous::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::nods and sighs:: MO: When would I be cleared to return to duty?
<@MO_Ash> CNS: I am putting it in his records that I recommend that he see you for a series of sessions.  You may determine what he needs.  However, I think it would be beneficial for him to have someone to talk to about all of this.
<@MO_Ash> EO: If you are up to it, we can do the procedure now and you will be released within the hour.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::suspects their sessions will just be more cat and mouse::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::stands confidently in his 'prisoner' garb:: MO: Let's go.  CNS: Looks like we're going to be talking more.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO:  Looking forward to it.
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> ::enters sickbay and enquires about Lt. Garlingus::
<@MO_Ash> EO: We'll just return to where I was examining you and I'll perform the treatment.  
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::nods and walks back over seeing the Sector Commander eye popping:: SC: Sir! I mean ma'am. ::stands nervously still::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::thinks this is all very nice but there is still no explanation as to why the EO`s brain is so full of holes::
<@MO_Ash> CNS: If you would like to observe, you are welcome.  
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> MO:  Sure.  ::tries to read the MO`s mind::
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> EO: At ease, Lieutenant.  ::nods at Ash and Luchena:: Doctor, Counselor.
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> <DS102 CAG Cmdr Harkness> Quinn:  All-right Lieutenant, are you ready?
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> SC:  Sir.
<@MO_Ash> ::nods:: Captain.  
<+FCO_LTjg_quinn> ::looks over the helm station::  Harkness:  yes sir.  ::trying to display confidence::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::looks at the MO then at the Turnbull then at Luchena and back again:: SC: I take it you got my messages.
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> EO: Yes, Lieutenant, I did.  I also received copies of the reports submitted by Commander Luchena.  
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::nods and sighs:: SC: I'm sorry I have not been the model officer.  ::gestures at the MO:: SC: Apparently my brain is defective.
<@MO_Ash> ::motions Garlingus toward the bed:: SC: He has a small tumor in the behavioral centers of the brain causing unusual outbursts.  We were about to begin treatment.
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::looks at the SC curiously::
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> ::nods:: MO: Then continue, we can talk while you work.  ::thinks the medical situation should be taken care of first::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::moves to the bed suddenly hesitant to get in but lays down in compliance::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> EO: Don`t worry.  They are just going to drill into your brain with a beam of radiation.  ::grins::
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::shoots a horrified look to the CNS:: CNS: You're lucky I'm on my best behavior for Captain Turnbull.
<@MO_Ash> EO: Don't be nervous.  SC: Were you the Doctor that operated on the Vulcan that everyone thought was dead and refused to treat?
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::chuckles::  EO:  You`ve survived far worse than this.  Think of it as an excuse to have a nice nap.
<@MO_Ash> ::adjusts the setting on the surgical tool she needs and performs the procedure::  EO: Almost finished.
<+EO_Lt_Garlingus> ::sighs trying to lay very still::
<+CNS_Cmdr_Luchena> ::notices the procedure is already begun::  EO: This is nothing compared to what you`ve been through.
<@SC_Cpt_Turnbull> MO: Yes, and I ran into him again years later.  We married and have 2 children now.  How did you know about that anyway?  ::curious::
<@MO_Ash> ::finishes the procedure and checks the sensors to make sure the tumor is gone:: EO: All set.  SC: I was in my first year of med school at time and working part time at the medical center.
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