You were known for have pretty chronic shoulder pain, that ranged from a constant dull ache to a stabbing pain that had you breathless.

Today: the latter. The pain was so bad you had to ask your Captain to take a moment out in the hall, where he found you doubled over against the wall, your chest heaving and your face an expression of pure agony, unable to cure your shoulder pain.

"Good lord.." Price sighed, offering you his hand, "C'mon, we're going to med bay. That's an order."