Doctors, Researchers and Mercenaries, Oh My!!

[Doc Holliday]

Med Force Academy, Conference Room 2, Omicron Theta

It had been a very long time since Doc was involved with a diplomatic function. He had sworn long ago that he would give up that line of work. Apparently, he was wrong as he gave himself one last check in a mirror to make sure his robes were right. They were old robes from his TAZ days but they were comfortable. Wait staff was setting up the table with some snack food to start and a bartender was getting himself ready. Doc himself was in thought as he wasn't speaking to anyone just yet.

Med Force Academy had quickly become a huge beacon of success for Med Force Enterprises and it was time to spread their wings a bit more. He knew only a little about the Mercenary Council and he was admittedly nervous. Mercenaries were often hired guns which was a total opposite of what Med Force Enterprises was but they did assist with a contract and they were looking beyond combat entities. He again reviewed some notes on his datapad as he awaited the arrival of the attendees. What made his day easy was that he had no surgeries so he was semi-relaxed.

Med Force staff would be present. He counted on them more and more as the Enterprise had grown. He knew that Jill would be there but wasn't sure who else would. Still, he planned for a medium sized gathering. For the moment, he put away his datapad and retreated toward a window, looking out at a passing freighter headed for Freeport 9, his hands behind his back.

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