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"No!" He said in almost a panic but it turned into a laugh as he could understand the confusion Zeeva must be going through, it was at that moment that he realized that he wasn't too familiar with her physiology. Besides the obvious differences in size, skin tone, phalanges on the feet... there were similarities. He could clearly see two nipples much like humans have on their breasts. And though he couldn't quite see at this angle, he was aware of the slit below her waist. Was it also similar? Speaking of which he had never seen a male of her species yet! "It's uh, waste disposal and it's part of the human male reproductive system. The uh, sack beneath holds the testicles where sperm for reproduction is produced. Along with other hormones..." While the writer of this post had not been to a sex ed class in around twenty years, Travis was a medical professional and could explain briefly and very effectively how human reproduction works including arousal and how the penis hardens when prepared for insertion. He somehow managed to remain somewhat objective about the conversation until he dropped a bomb accidentally. "I could even show you how it looks when ready for intercourse." There was a brief moment of visible 'whoops!' On his face until he rapidly tried to shift directions but not changing the subject like he maybe should have. "How do your people reproduce Zeeva?"

He paused for a moment and the idea actually seemed like a good one! She may be able to spot anything unusual if needed and that would work out! "You know what, thank you." He responded with a smile before setting the clothes aside and entering the stall with Zeeva. Now in close proximity, Travis was particularly well groomed, no hair on his chest or stomach but the pubic hair of his pelvis existed and was well trimmed to barely a fuzz. There were scars on the body on closer inspection but nothing large except for the burn scar on his hip above his left leg. Though flaccid, his penis was still a decent size and hung between his legs relaxed, not even noting that it was nearly at chin level for Zeeva as he entered the stall. He quickly stuck his face in the stream of water to not only wet himself but to adjust to the temperature of the stall. "Exciting day for you, are you doing okay?" He asked before just instinctively putting his hand on the top of her head affectionately at the question. And then proceeding to start washing himself. "I may need your help to make sure nothing attached itself to me in the water."

The door to the restroom opened and Dr. Baker was in less than high spirits to say the least. He seemed to have been grumpy ever since the 'attack'. Though calmed down significantly when everyone returned unharmed. He heard the shower in the other stall and decided to do the polite thing when entering while someone was naked. "It's Travis." He announced before going to the mirror. He did a much more through investigation of his eyes, nose, mouth and even tried to look at his ears though that proved difficult. If there were parasites in the water, they could have gotten anywhere! The mirror only helped so much, what he really needed was another pair of eyes and in frustration he gave up on finding what could potentially be slowly killing him and instead started to undress for the adjacent shower. Once the clothes were neatly in a pile he did another cursory check in the mirror. Burn scar on his hip looked the same. No sign of infestations anywhere from what he could see, no rashes or adverse reactions to the water. All seemed normal. "Man... need a portable mirror.." He suggested to himself outloud as he turned his back on the mirror and was straining to look behind him. Finally giving up he decided to ask. "How's the water?"

I didn't say I wouldn't share... I'm just going to guard her with Travis' life. XD

I know Zeeva and Travis are going to get up to really kinky stuff, but as a player... I'm adopting Zeeva. *gives headpat* she is adorable and I will sacrifice every character I have on this site to keep her safe.

^^^ This

"Zeeva, you're need on the bridge, are you almost done with your shower?" Zeeva: "MMmhmph!!"

The thought of Zeeva nearly at the height of some of these character's dicks while doubling up for a shower is both erotic and hilarious!

I see 2 restrooms so... 2 showers! Everyone gets a 10 minute shower in the morning... you want extra time? I suggest you double up! XD

He spit the glowstick out on the floor but also coughed up some water with a resounding "Fuck!" Travis rose to his feet, spitting out water and shaking his head to try and get the water out of his eyes as he took a look around. He was out of breath and very... well... upset at the circumstances thus far. This was not how he expected things to go. He knelt down by Zeeva, handing her the glowstick while checking her suit for any breaches quickly, he offered the same attention Noriko and the captain before checking himself for anything that may have tried to attach itself to him during his swim. "Here lies Dr. Baker... died from a combination of alien leeches and microorganisms." His complaining was quiet as he held the pistol in one hand and the kit in the other, taking position behind the captain as he finally gave a look around at their surroundings and tried to put the behavior of the creature together. "Some sort of drone perhaps? Bringing food to it's queen? No drones arent normally alone and they normally kill their prey." Baker decided to go quiet and stop speculating, he was just the medic. It was best to the let the researcher do the actual investigation.

Stay, go... the seconds that all this chaos had occurred m had forced Travis to go through plan after plan. Who could ship not afford to lose? The captain? The researcher? The medic? The trainee? The choice to many seemed obvious but he was not about to sacrifice Zeeva to the unknown! When communication reached them he released his held breath but was suddenly surprised to see Zeeva grabbed and pulled below. Now Travis was no longer just worried, in fact the medic was outright pissed. "What I'm not fucking good enough for ya!?" The anger swelled inside him and he did a quick check on his equipment. He took the medkit and pistol and set them down before ripping his shirt open and and throwing it to the side. "Six years in the colonial marines, twenty-three combat missions, two extra years in medical school because my professor was a fucking prick. Like hell am I going to lose three of my fucking crew members and my captain on my first fucking exploration mission!" The shirtless medic cracked a glowstick and held it in his mouth as he took the medkit and pistol in his hands and dove into the water after his crew.

Im... a lot slower than some of yall, I'll go ahead and write in a reply. But if I'm too slow to keep up with the planet exploration it may be better for me to have my character stay on the ship so I'm not slowing things down.

Their first mission, Travis would need to prep the medical bay before he went anywhere! Missions don't always guarantee injuries, but an unprepared medical station does guarantee deaths. He wasn't exactly a fan of the BlackStar's allocation of the examination beds and had spent the entire morning relocating them to a single wall on the side of the room. Next came the stations, each bed needed scanners, medical hypos, surgical tools. Honestly he thought this was something he wasn't going to do by himself but that was the risk being on the frontier, plans changed rapidly. Quietly he continued setting up each bed so they would have what they needed, in total there was six beds which he didn't think was nearly enough for a crew of this size but that was also part of his responsibility. Drafting emergency plans to assist when the shit really hit the fan. He would need to talk to the captain about setting up a trauma ward if things were to ever get really bad. Travis' mind seemed all over the place as he just walked from bed to equipment, to bed again trying to get everything set to how he liked it. It was only after he realized he was fretting if he had enough scalpels that he came to the conclusion that he was merely overstressing and had to calm down and relax. "First drop nerves." The former marine corpsman told himself with a nearly audible scoff as he made his way to the Aft Bay with his medkit. From what he was told the planet had an earth like atmosphere with no airborne contagions. So only a few members of the crew needed to wear helmets. Zeeva's suit was like it's own environment onto itself and Travis was always moderately impressed by how it reacted to her needs in a given situation. He placed a hand gently on Zeeva's shoulder before moving past her to the captain. His boots sinking into the soil as he took in a moment to realize that this was the first time he had landed on an alien world without being shot at within the first few seconds. He didn't have armored plating like the captain, opting instead to not wear anything heavy or bulky as it may slow him down in times of need. His eyes scanned the trees and the local flora all around them and couldn't help himself but be impressed by the beauty of it. "Sort of reminds me of South America back home." There were certainly comparisons but the plant life was definitely alien. He turned to look over his shoulder to wait for the rest of the crew.

Not important right now, but remember to set up your medical examination appointments!

Name- Travis Baker Age- 29 Sex- Male Sexuality- Pansexual Position- Medical Officer Skill- Xenobiology Bio- After the contact war, there was a high demand for medical students who were interested in Xenobiology, to not only understand the alien nemesis but to exterminate them. Travis however was more interested in understanding physiology and the effects of different environments. Such as the Lunavi in earth gravity or even lower gravity. He joined the program after a stint in the marine corp because there was a vast galaxy out there, and if anyone was going to be the first human to save an alien's life... it was going to be Travis.

I was gonna go Medic lol! Alrighty security henchman #2 it is for me then. XD

If you go to the crew list he has open positions listed there. I was just asking if we had a medic of some kind because I didnt see one listed.

Do we have a medic?

Last bump on this... I know it's not the most unique idea in the world but I promise we'll make it fun if you give us a chance! XD

I'm gonna bump because this got pushed to page 3

I hate to sound like someone who complains but it is very disheartening when you post up a request and the next day 2 or 3 people have knocked your request to the next page because they each have posted somewhere between 3-5 requests all at once.

I thought it had gone inactive! XD Uhh, maybe Pilot? Feel like Security will be in high demand, it usually is.

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