The Colonel chuckled softly.  "I'm getting an image of you performing surgery with a scalpel in your right hand and mowing down hostiles with an SMG in your left.  But yes, your skill set is... unique."  She nodded, and looked down at her tablet.  "Your SMG is in, if we sign you up.  Try not to shoot up the ship with it.  We're still making payments on it."<br/><br/>"Speaking of pay, we pay standard rate, plus ten percent.  You'd come in at..."  She listed a figure that would be quite comfortable for someone as a monthly paycheck, and given room and board were covered, it was a pretty tidy sum.  "Plus, if we we get a bonus, you'd get...let's see... five shares of it.  Four for being a company grade officer, and one more for being the attached Field M.D."<br/><br/>A second later, the woman asked, "Where will you be in an hour, and how long would it take you to get your kit together after that hour?"