I, Lord Rhinestone Cowboy III, puppy-slap at you with my spear of ingenuity. Mischief and mayhem ensues.
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Mon Oct 17, 2005 9:32 pm

((I'm normally pretty good about posting but getting at least three lines of RPing of one character at the moment is hard. Though I will try to get better for this forum.))

Mon Oct 24, 2005 12:37 am

((Hmm. Though I'd perfer to RP with more people, I'll stick with you. It'll be practice for you, and practice is good. :) ))

"Nyergh! How much farther?"

The intrepid duo of Tayla and Vas were still trying to get to Sickbay. Their Borg was not only very heavy (neither of them were very strong), but there were still many obstacles in their way...

"It should be just through this door, down the corridor, and to the right, but I can't get this open."

...and this time it happened to be a locked door.

At the discovery of this, Vas ran up to the door and made a rather pathetic attempt to get it open through the use of kicks, punches, and yelling.

Tayla watched the little alien for a moment, and shook her head. "Using physical violence against the door is illogical. It shall accomplish nothing."

"What should we do then?" Vas snarled.

"Search for a welder, or another device to either burn or pry it open. You can navigate the passageways better than I can, so that'll be your task. I will stay here and watch the Borg, and find a comm panel to contact the captain. My badge seems disabled at the moment."

Vas nodded, and scurried back down the hall in search of an equipment room.
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