Personal log 004 [accidental voice]

[wicktorwicktor]

[Chekov is blissfully asleep until something cold and damp hops onto his face, startling him out of sleep. He shoots up in bed, accidentally knocking his wrist device.]

лягушка!

[Panicking he leaps out of bed, running to grab his uniform and get dressed only to find frogs in his wardrobe. He gets a shoe half on before realising there's a frog

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[Action, I guess? Since they're room mates and all...]

[bootofinnocence]

[Lenalee shoots up in bed when she hears the Russian cry, shocked to find a frog lying upon her blanket; she too leaps out of her bed, stepping on one that was near the bedside. She hops around for a moment, then finally stops upon calming. Frogs. Everywhere.

First all the water is blood, and now frogs? She remembers the story of Moses leading God's people from Egypt; it's something familiar, being an Exorcist and working for the Vatican. Is it really possible...?]

Chekov? If I'm right...

[Lenalee sidesteps the frogs on the floor as they hop about, attempting to get closer to him near the wardrobe with his clothing.]

... the water should be fine; I don't think the frogs are the end of this, or that we're anywhere near the end.

[What was next? The plague of gnats-- eventually locusts, darkness with no form of light what-so-ever, and the death of first born sons. Her heart jumps at the thought. But there was no way. The House didn't have that much power, did it?]

[action]

[wicktorwicktor]

[He pulls on his black Starfleet undershirt after shaking frogs from it.]

Lenalee! Sorry I woke you, I did not mean to. Anywhere near the end?

[He hasn't had much religious teaching; science has always been first but some of this feels a little familiar to him and not in a good way.]

More unpleasant things are coming, yes?

[A frog hops from the top of the wardrobe and lands on his head making him cringe before he removes it carefully, setting it down on the floor.]

[action]

[bootofinnocence]

It's just a guess, but if we have gnats tomorrow, all of this is mirroring the ten calamities God set upon the Pharaoh in the book of Exodus in the Bible; blood water was the first. A plague of frogs was the next.

[Lenalee turns toward her own wardrobe, sidestepping with wide eyes when a flood of frogs fall out the bottom as the door opens, adding to the sea that all ready were in their room. Her face crinkles; if she hadn't been expecting this multitude of frogs, she may have screamed. She shakes out her uniform as she pulls it out of the closet, flicking the frogs that fall on her while she does, before turning back to Chekov.]

According to the bible, the plagues continue as gnats, wild animals, epidemic disease, incurable boils, hail and fire, locusts, impenetrable darkness, and finally the death of all firstborns.

[action]

[wicktorwicktor]

Gnats? That does not sound like fun.

[He stares out at the frogs that aren't really as bad once the first shock is over before he chokes at what she says, visibly paling.]

D-death?