Logging like an WoW addict ✘ 008 [Written/Voice]
[ Private;Locked by virtue of not being on the network ]
[ Written in a surprisingly well-constructed and designed hand-bound journal, kept separate from the Luceti provided journal for regulation purposes. Starfleet, of course, will require an account of the activities that have occurred here. Spock does not plan to allow anyone access to it, besides those on the crew. ]
Acting Captain’s Log
Stardate 2258.312
Luceti Date 2010.105
Act. Capt. Spock, Science Officer
This is Spock of the USS Enterprise (NCC-1701). It has been 65.45 earth days since Captain James T. Kirk has disappeared from our temporary headquarters in House 7. While no concrete facts have been provided as to his whereabouts, the probability that Captain Kirk has returned to the Enterprise is relatively high. I can only conclude that those conducting experiments have determined that no further purpose can be obtained from his extracted data. I can state for certain that they are wrong.
If this pattern continues with the rest of the crew…I am determined to ensure that I will be the last to leave.
I continue to find myself, along with Chief Medical Officer Leonard H. McCoy, Lieutenant Nyota Uhura, and Trill citizen Emony Dax to be held against Federation regulations on the territory of Luceti. Currently occupying our headquarters is a proclaimed slayer named Buffy Summers of Earth, circa 21st century, and her companion, Willow Rosenberg, of whom I have had little contact with. It was, however, quickly evident that Ms. Rosenberg could not be classified as a conventional Human. Attached in the appendices are detailed accounts of unusual circumstances surrounding her admittedly fascinating skills.
Morale remains in the reasonably acceptable range, with Doctor McCoy accumulating and employing even more creative methods in displaying his displeasure with the circumstances. I can only be thankful that the Enterprise has strict regulations on the possession and upkeep of pets. I would fear for my footwear and ears otherwise.
Regardless of what Doctor McCoy claims, dogs can and will consume vegetables, especially when heavily smeared with questionable fatty products.
Investigation of the barrier has yielded no new results, and all attempts at utilizing the transponder as a tracking unit has failed. I am thankful, however, for the presence of Lieutenant Uhura. It is my belief that of everyone present, she possesses the highest statistical chance at discovering a line to outside communications. I place my trust in her abilities.
If the transporting circumstances in this place are as accurate as described, I do not believe that Regulation 476.9 will be of any use to us. Furthermore, it has been established that we cannot rely on the returned Captain’s memory of this place to assist in our escape. I trust, however, that upon discovering our absence, Captain Kirk will not rest until he has recovered his crew. And we will do all we can on this side to assist or precede him.
Spock out.
[ Voice; open to all ]
It has been my observation that there are many races in attendance. I am curious; what hobbies originate from your prospective worlds? How do your fighting abilities differentiate themselves from others?
[ Written in a surprisingly well-constructed and designed hand-bound journal, kept separate from the Luceti provided journal for regulation purposes. Starfleet, of course, will require an account of the activities that have occurred here. Spock does not plan to allow anyone access to it, besides those on the crew. ]
Acting Captain’s Log
Stardate 2258.312
Luceti Date 2010.105
Act. Capt. Spock, Science Officer
This is Spock of the USS Enterprise (NCC-1701). It has been 65.45 earth days since Captain James T. Kirk has disappeared from our temporary headquarters in House 7. While no concrete facts have been provided as to his whereabouts, the probability that Captain Kirk has returned to the Enterprise is relatively high. I can only conclude that those conducting experiments have determined that no further purpose can be obtained from his extracted data. I can state for certain that they are wrong.
If this pattern continues with the rest of the crew…I am determined to ensure that I will be the last to leave.
I continue to find myself, along with Chief Medical Officer Leonard H. McCoy, Lieutenant Nyota Uhura, and Trill citizen Emony Dax to be held against Federation regulations on the territory of Luceti. Currently occupying our headquarters is a proclaimed slayer named Buffy Summers of Earth, circa 21st century, and her companion, Willow Rosenberg, of whom I have had little contact with. It was, however, quickly evident that Ms. Rosenberg could not be classified as a conventional Human. Attached in the appendices are detailed accounts of unusual circumstances surrounding her admittedly fascinating skills.
Morale remains in the reasonably acceptable range, with Doctor McCoy accumulating and employing even more creative methods in displaying his displeasure with the circumstances. I can only be thankful that the Enterprise has strict regulations on the possession and upkeep of pets. I would fear for my footwear and ears otherwise.
Regardless of what Doctor McCoy claims, dogs can and will consume vegetables, especially when heavily smeared with questionable fatty products.
Investigation of the barrier has yielded no new results, and all attempts at utilizing the transponder as a tracking unit has failed. I am thankful, however, for the presence of Lieutenant Uhura. It is my belief that of everyone present, she possesses the highest statistical chance at discovering a line to outside communications. I place my trust in her abilities.
If the transporting circumstances in this place are as accurate as described, I do not believe that Regulation 476.9 will be of any use to us. Furthermore, it has been established that we cannot rely on the returned Captain’s memory of this place to assist in our escape. I trust, however, that upon discovering our absence, Captain Kirk will not rest until he has recovered his crew. And we will do all we can on this side to assist or precede him.
Spock out.
[ Voice; open to all ]
It has been my observation that there are many races in attendance. I am curious; what hobbies originate from your prospective worlds? How do your fighting abilities differentiate themselves from others?