Yesterday, 02:48 AM
The Engine room was hot, like a wall of heat blasting against her. Once again, Ju found herself grateful for the helmet and armor. Everything, of course, was written in Klingon a language that she didn’t read but she would have to figure it out. They needed to save the ship and this was the only way to do it. Ju looked around and kind of spaced out for a bit trying to figure out exactly what she was looking for. Most engine rooms were fairly similar but it was something else when you weren’t sure what button did what you really needed it to do right now.
Suddenly, someone mentioned that their tricorders had live translation. Ju whipped her head around and looked at the man in question. Give that man a medal because he just reminded me of that. Ju felt as if she should have known this already but she supposed the shock of her first mission, the fire fight, the blast of heat, the nearing melt down meant that she had to restart her brain back into action.
Lifting her tricorder she began to point it at the various Klingon print that labeled the various buttons, levers, and so forth that were in the overly hot room. She needed to get this done as quickly as possible. The translation was actually pretty good even if the translation was more of a descriptor than an actual label it was good enough for her to gauge what it was they did. Finally, she found something that seemed pretty close to ‘emergency shut down’ and figured that it was all or nothing anyway at this point.
Ju wasted no time in slamming her hand down on the button so that they could begin cooling the engines and making the ship stay in one piece. Hopefully, now, they could figure out what the heck the Klingons were doing here now that they weren’t worried so much about dying.
==Terribly sorry for the delay, it’s been.. something else lately! I’ll try to be better!==
==Tag GM, did the shut down go smoothly?==
Suddenly, someone mentioned that their tricorders had live translation. Ju whipped her head around and looked at the man in question. Give that man a medal because he just reminded me of that. Ju felt as if she should have known this already but she supposed the shock of her first mission, the fire fight, the blast of heat, the nearing melt down meant that she had to restart her brain back into action.
Lifting her tricorder she began to point it at the various Klingon print that labeled the various buttons, levers, and so forth that were in the overly hot room. She needed to get this done as quickly as possible. The translation was actually pretty good even if the translation was more of a descriptor than an actual label it was good enough for her to gauge what it was they did. Finally, she found something that seemed pretty close to ‘emergency shut down’ and figured that it was all or nothing anyway at this point.
Ju wasted no time in slamming her hand down on the button so that they could begin cooling the engines and making the ship stay in one piece. Hopefully, now, they could figure out what the heck the Klingons were doing here now that they weren’t worried so much about dying.
==Terribly sorry for the delay, it’s been.. something else lately! I’ll try to be better!==
==Tag GM, did the shut down go smoothly?==