holodoctor

holodoctor

He was losing precious, regenerative blood quickly,
thus losing precious time. Of course, Khan should
have been able to heal before any wounds became
grievous, but the greater the loss of such precious
liquid became, the more difficult it became to heal
properly. He was aboard an unfamiliar Federation
ship, with savage enemies that could possibly still
be lingering. The augment had managed to get
himself to sickbay and, with clothes stained with
blood, both of his and his enemies’, he hoped to
God that he would find what he was looking for.



     “Computer … initiate Emergency
      Holographic … Medical Program.”

He groaned gave a painful groan, sinking to
the floor. Strange, for an augment who was
supposed to possess the strength of a
thousand men, he felt only weakness permeating
his body.

               I’ve lost too much.
                                   I am going to die alone on this ship.