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"Dammit man, I'm a doctor not a transporter mechanic," McCoy grumbled, not making any move towards the doors. The rest of the crew was working to follow orders. "Keptin, ve cannot get ze consoles to respoond." "Sir our sensors don't detect any ship within any distance close enough to establish communications." "Power lost to three more decks, commander." "Is ze planit zir. Ve cannot stay orviting it."

Spock spared only a quick glance in McCoy's direction. "No, but you are a doctor. The away team may require medical assistance upon their return." A return that was still unconfirmed and impossible to achieve just yet, given that the signals of said away team were still out of range. If it was the planet -- they had no other choice. "Understood. Break orbit, but continue to send hailing frequencies to both the away team and to any ships that might be in the area."

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"I took a blood oath that I wouldn't tell you what she said about you, but if you bring me some tequila and nachos, I might be inclined to break that oath."

He frowns slightly, brows drawing together. ❝Who is the she in this situation?❞

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[The being smacked Spock against the wall in rage.] Silence! Do we need to fix that biting tongue of yours? Let me remind you that you are in control no longer. You do not make such demands. He was not part of the ship and so he does not belong to its crew. What happens to him is not your decision.

It was clear the beings held superior physical strength, even over that of Vulcan's. Though he was not quite caught off guard by the blow, the force of it combined with the sheer speed made it impossible to dodge or deflect. His shoulder hit the wall beside the turbolift with bruising force, but even then his gaze did not drop or waver. "Captain James Kirk is part of the crew of the Enterprise. If you harm him you will be going back on your word."

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{ ;; snowed in } | onlyspaceisthelimit

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Spock often became so absorbed in his studying that he shut out all other sounds and alerts -- often literally, by turning off every receiver in his padd. Perhaps it was for that reason that he failed to notice the other cadets in the library leaving in flocks. Positioned as he was at the study desk furthest from the door, it seemed no one had seen him or found reason to tell him of the imminent snow storm and subsequent warnings for all cadets to return to their dorms to wait it out.

It was only when the lights flickered out -- whether due to the power cutting out or the last employee leaving wasn't certain -- that Spock looked up, a frown drawing his eyebrows together. The library was not set to close for another four hours; the lights should not be turning off now and it shouldn't be so quiet. Aven a library could not be completely silent and the signs of life -- soft turn of pages, footsteps, coughs -- were all absent.

Clearly something was going on, and it wasn't good.

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Send ✉ for an 2 AM text

{message; dr. mccoy} The ship computer is indicating you are still awake.

{message; dr. mccoy} You had only three point two hours of sleep last night.

{message; dr. mccoy} Humans require more sleep than Vulcans, so don't lecture me about being awake as well.

{message; dr. mccoy} Dr. McCoy. Go to sleep.

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[ linguiphiliac ]

Uhura and Spock decide to go camping. Spock reads the map upside down and they both become terribly lost.

Vulcans should not even be capable of getting lost, but that is exactly what seems to have occurred. (He blames Dr. McCoy for forcing him to come on shore leave --)

"I regret that I do not know the way back to the beam point."

#linguiphiliac #;;camping #[ this should be good haha ]#!this is a queue.

{ ;; regulations } // engineriism

His voice is firm when he speaks, although the look in his eyes speaks more of inquiry than demand. But looks can be deceiving.

"Ensign Maddox. Your report on the status of the communications system repairs was due three point six hours ago." It was only a minor repair, but regulations are regulations and the report is needed. "I ask you inform me as to the reason for this delay."

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