Ryujo, Medbay
Zion was extremely grateful for his past engineering experience as he worked, tirelessly, on the
AMTC. He sat, surrounded by datapads and various tools, and assisted by the ship's regular engineer, to update the machines' programming and treatment capabilities. A regular AMTC was capable of providing treatment for only regular Yamatain and Nepleslian species. That would most certainly not work on board this ship.
"Separa'Shan, Mishhuvurthyar, Cyborg, now a Gartagen..." Zion spoke to the engineer working alongside him. "And the only other medic has no experience with any of them. If something takes me away from this medbay and one of them needs medical attention, they're out of luck."
-"You don't have to explain it to me, Zion." The engineer had already become rather comfortable with the new doctor. Their common engineering knowledge gave them an easy bond. "I've been sending in suggestions to update the entire empire's systems for months now."
"Well at the very least, this system's going to have the necessary updates." He peeked out from beneath a control console. "And hopefully, it'll be done before we have to leave this system."