snapturtle | 1st Diagnostic

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1st Diagnostic - Action/Video

[Action House 1]

[After having been dumped in Jade's workshop, and getting directions from the colonel himself, the occupants of house 1 might notice a stranger in New Feather clothes passing through. If no one notices or bothers to stop her, she will just walk out the front door in hopes of keeping as much of her dignity intact as possible.

After that B'Elanna goes to the clothing shop, finds her uniform, changes, then seats herself on a bench outside to look over her journal. Which she soon discovers is a communication device.]

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I'm looking for tools. Where can I find some?

[Her stomach also decides to take this moment to speak.]

And I hope there's something decent to eat around here.

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It just keeps getting better.

[What would be next?]

I'll do what I can.

[She certainly didn't plan to just sit around.]

I am certain you will.

[Spock pulls out a case filled with tiny tiny screwdrivers, pliers.... basically anything you would need to work on small pieces of machinery.]

Consider that you are from an era that is quite far advanced to my own, I am uncertain if my tricorder will be of any use to you.

[Her eyes widen slightly before she practically attacks the case. Sitting wherever is nearby she takes some of the tools, pulls off her combadge and pries it open to reveal the inner circuitry.]

It's better than nothing.

[Spock looked slightly amused as B'Elanna made herself quite at home with his tools. Almost jokingly he asked...]

Can I be of assistance?

[Instead of answering her question directly, she instead explains what she's doing as she starts prodding at the internal workings of the badge.]

Our combadges are designed to send out a distress signal if they're damaged. I'm trying to activate it.

[Obviously without damaging the little device.]

To what end, Miss B'Elanna? Do you believe that a distress signal can be sent through this anomaly?

[Don't mind if the Vulcan sounds bitter.]

Honestly... I don't know.

[But she's trying anyway.]

[Spock is silent for a moment... He doesn't want to dissuade her, and feeling useful in this type of situation was always better than doing nothing.]

Feel free to use whatever I have. It is not much... but we will build more.
[The Vulcan walks over to a four foot frame sitting in the corner... It's slightly singed and in bad shape. Spock frowns at it.]

Thanks.

[She then looks up as he walks over to a frame?]

A souvenir from the bombing?

[Spock tries not to sigh...] Indeed. It took me eight point two months to build this... and now I must start again. I was requested to build a force field, one that was portable and which the size could be adjusted.
I must say again, materials in this compound are incredibly limited... I am finding myself most....frustrated at the loss.

[Sitting back, B'Elanna folded her arms with an amused twist of her lips.]

I thought Vulcans didn't get frustrated.

You are correct... However, sometimes I am subject to my human half's weaknesses.

[If you worked on something for almost nine months only to have it destroyed by a crazy man, you'd get mildly frustrated too.]

I know the feeling.

[Though she wished it was her human half she had problems with.]

I can help you with that.

I would appreciate that.

[A/N: Mind if we fade here m'dear~?]

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