Doctor Thompson rushed towards the delivery wing as his contracting patient was wheeled into one of the newest delivery rooms. He entered with great excitement to the sounds of painful moaning. Everything was organised for a long and difficult delivery. Trays of instruments were orderly arranged around the birthing table. Doctor Thompson was assisted with his mask as the beeping of various monitors attached his attention. He looked over each instrument tray, eager to use each tool if it was required. The baby was gigantic! There was a high chance of an assisted birth. Nurses were positioned at different stations as the laboring patient continued to cry out in severe pain. “Contractions are coming closer and faster, Doctor!” The delivery doctor nodded and prepared to position himself at the end of the table. “Alright everyone, we need to be focused on this one. This is the first baby for the Queen. The King requires a healthy heir.” As the doctor sat, one of the monitors beeped loudly. “Next contraction approaching, Doctor!” The mother to be howled out in agony. “Alright, it's time to deliver!”