Lt. Heather McConel (thefemalescotty) wrote in wheretheboldgo, @ 2011-04-27 02:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | gaila, heather mcconel, montgomery scott, tribbles |
Who: Heather McConel, Montgomery Scott, Gaila + OPEN
When: 2259.117 [04/27] -- alpha shift
Where: U.S.S. Enterprise → Deck 7: Engineering areas
What: The Tribbles have invaded; the engineering staff is not happy.
Rating: PGish
Heather was collecting Tribbles. That was what things had come to in Engineering; they were all playing Tribble collectors. And they really didn't have a choice in the matter, either, because the scanners still weren't reading the little buggers. Worse still,they were stuck all over the warp and impulse drives-- not to mention into all the food on board, storage areas and everything else. It was a mess.
"Ack, this is bloody ridiculous!" Heather complained, dumping a pile of fluff balls into one of the crates they'd commandeered for the task. "We cannot go through the 'ship manually removing the Tribbles." They'd be buried before they even made a dent in the task. But it was all they could do until they figured out a way to get the sensors calibrated to pick up the damned things... unfortunately.