The Morning After

Posted on Fri Nov 30th, 2018 @ 1:35pm by Lieutenant Asa Dael & Lieutenant Seregon French

Mission: Escaped Pantheons
Location: Sickbay
Timeline: 2395

Sickbay was abuzz with the normal workday...crew members coming in for regular physicals, minor injuries needing treatment, and Doctor Dael was in their office reading over reports from the previous day. The next report they read caused the doctor a brief pause.

"Medical followup needed for Lieutenant French, as ordered by Commander Rita Paris, due to sexual contact with Asgaardian Thor," the doctor read aloud to themself, "Huh, well, that's unexpected. Guess that's what I'm doing first today."

=^=Doctor Dael to Lieutenant French, Please report to sickbay when available. =^=

French looked puzzled. Yeah she was a bit sore, but sick bay really? She tapped her combadge.

+tap+"French to sickbay, I copy. Enroute!" Was all she said.

Though she did wonder if her time with Thor and the Baron would have any ramifications and she laughed to herself at the thought of the word (Ramifications). From what she could recall, the ordeal was nothing short of heavenly. And there were loads of ramifications, as Thor was making up for loss time. First the Baroness and then having his way with her, she had to admit she thought the Baroness got the worst of it, depending on how you look at it. Maybe she got the best of it. She only knew that if she ever bought a race horse, it's name would be Thor. And she laughed out loud as she traversed the corridor to the sick bay. As she entered, she tried to play it off as if she did not know why she had been called in. "You wanna tell me what this is all about doc?" With a smirk on her face.

Turning bright red, Asa stammered out, "Commander Paris advised me of your...um, evening, and considering your partner...partners? Uh, well, best to do a once over, don't you think?"

The doctor was motioning over to the nearest biobed and grabbing a few medical implements necessary to the task. "First things first...how long have you been using your current birth control method?"

Shock and horror registered on Frenches face. But the doctor obviously did not notice and carried on, so French had no choice but fall in line with his questions. "Well, since you asked. I'm not on any birth control accept whats in our food." She said knowing that it's been a long standing tradition of the military putting something in the food to stim the tide of unwanted pregnancy in the service. Not that it worked. But there was rumour that it still went on.

Asa drew the privacy holo-screen so the two could speak more freely. The doctor had a feeling that was going to be the answer they received, there was nothing in French’s medical records indicating birth control, but the doctor was still hoping for a different answer. This just turned into a conversation they really weren’t looking forward to.

The doctor withdrew their tricorder, part in order to scan for any transmitted infections, but also to have somewhere else to look other than at the mortified crew member. “Ok, well, let’s start with the assumption birth control is in your food. Considering how many different types of birth control are available to all genders of all species, and how vastly different the recommended dosage of those medicines are, and the metabolism of each person and the variance in the amount of food required for optimum health, along with periods of fasting practiced by many species….that would be impossible. Any effort to try to drug through food would likely be toxic to many peoples, and would be of limited effect for those it did not kill. Not to mention the ethical problems presented by medicating someone without their express consent.”

The whirring stopped as Asa placed the tricorder down, making eye contact with the Lieutenant. “So, that means you are on no birth control. Which makes sense with the readings I’m getting from you. You have heard the stories about the, well, virility of the gods, yes? Your people document that most gods were able to procreate with human women, and did so at every given opportunity. Thor is no exception. Thankfully I do not see any cross-species diseases transmitted, but, well…….”

Asa sat next to French, placing their hand atop the patients. “There’s no easy way to say this, but you are ovulating, and I sincerely doubt Thor had a vasectomy. Would you like to try emergency contraception?”


Time seemed to stand still. The mere thought of having the thunder Gods baby had not even crossed her mind, but it was kicking the shit out of it at this very moment. Then it hit her. Destiny....."No. if i'm destined to have a baby, who am I to stop it from happening. Maybe that's what I need in my life to complete me. Doc, I will not require any contraception." replied French as her mood changed completely.

There was precious little research that had been conducted on pregnancies with Asgardian offspring, but Asa had a feeling they were about to be conducting a first hand case study


"Ok, well in that case let's plan for success. I want you to start prenatal vitamins and increase daily caloric intake by 25 percent. Come back in one week for a definitive test, sound good?" The doctor inquired while retrieving vitamins from a nearby storage shelf.

After receiving confirmation that their instructions had been understood, the doctor walked French to the entrance of Sickbay, then returned to their office to add notes to French's medical records. Thinking aloud, they said "Demigods. I'm going to deliver a demigod. Never a dull day...."