[ 6 ] • voice • sometimes I think if I hear that word "frequency" once more, I'll cry.
[ The day is fading away into dusk and Uhura is winding down searching through the city. The desperation to leave this place has subsided but she is ever eager to at least do something to find a way out of this place or a link to the outside. Nexus theories have always involved a place in space, but for all they know this could all be some sort of elaborate holo-simulation or actually on a planet. No theory is too far-fetched or absurd at this point, so all she can do is use try making use of what she knows.
Three years of training on communications systems and protocols, but when it comes down to vintage technologies she is somewhat in the dark. She needs something to work with other than her Tone; It's the most valuable thing she has in this place and taking it apart would cut her off from the world. She doesn’t want to risk having it in pieces if someone needed to get a hold of her.
She takes said device out of her coat pocket and clicks it on. Maybe someone else could give her some assistance in her hunt. ]
I’m currently searching for a radio-wave receiver. Does anyone know where I could find one?
Three years of training on communications systems and protocols, but when it comes down to vintage technologies she is somewhat in the dark. She needs something to work with other than her Tone; It's the most valuable thing she has in this place and taking it apart would cut her off from the world. She doesn’t want to risk having it in pieces if someone needed to get a hold of her.
She takes said device out of her coat pocket and clicks it on. Maybe someone else could give her some assistance in her hunt. ]
I’m currently searching for a radio-wave receiver. Does anyone know where I could find one?