Morph #3: The Struggle. [Action/Video]

[xenamorph]

[As weird as it was staying in Spock's guest bedroom, they were polite enough. Still, she really didn't spend much time there.

At first, she'd spent a lot of time just flying around, but it didn't really ease the tension. Something was missing. She was having trouble sleeping. She had so many nightmares, she lost track of which ones were which, and she'd wake up in the middle of the night, screaming into her pillow.

And then she'd fly again.

It wasn't enough.

Something is missing.]

[Video]

"So, um. Can anybody show me how to program that... battledome thing? And what else do you people do to entertain yourself around here."

[She stops for a moment, staring blankly at the camera as visions of violence and blood fill her head, before she blinks and snaps out of it.]

"Uh. So, if anybody could help me out on either end, I'd appreciate it."

[Action]

[She's going to be at the battledome today, trying to figure out how to make it work. She needs to...

Something. She's looking for something. She's not sure what.]

Comments

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[spohkh]

[Spock was staring at her in apparent amazement...]

Rachel.... that is fascinating ...

You are.. This is what you have been trying to hide? [Spock gingerly lifts a hand...]

May I?

[Action] Sorry, this weekend kicked my ass

[xenamorphs]

-Not gonna bite you, if that's what you're worried about.-

Want me to kiss it better? XDDDDD *snerk*

[spohkh]

[Spock closes the gap and sinks his hand into the thick, dense fur...]

This is a most amazing gift Miss Berenson.

YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE, WOMAN.

[xenamorphs]

-Yeah, the fine print is a doozy, though. But hey, it's kept us alive for three years now.-

THANK YOU! XD

[spohkh]

[Spock tilted his head...]

Find print? What does that entail?

[xenamorphs]

-Mostly it entails me and five other kids being the only thing standing between Earth and complete enslavement by a race of alien brain slugs.-

[spohkh]

That is...

...most unfortunate. [Understatement of the century Spock, gold star.

The Vulcan then hesitates...]


This is not your only form, correct?

[xenamorphs]

-Nope. I've got a ton. I can do a grizzly bear, a dolphin, an eagle, an elephant, a few varieties of insect... even picked up an alien morph.-

[spohkh]

If you are amenable... I would most appreciate seeing these other forms at some point in time.

This is incredible...


And I can understand your previous inquires... I am sure that this ability causes you the need for 'stress relief' often. A need for physical exertion...


Please, allow me to create a program specific for you Miss Berenson...

[xenamorphs]

-I guess I wouldn't mind a demonstration, but I'm not a circus. And if you think you've got something in there suitable for a fully grown grizzly, by all means.-

[spohkh]

[Spock gave her a small smile...]

I take the challenge as an honour...

[Spock pulled out his PADD and connected it to the panel by the wall that appeared.

With a few taps the scenery changed....It was still a woods, but the gravity had changed...
...a massive weight had settled on them both, and it was much more difficult to move.]

Will this suffice for now, until I can program something more sufficient?

[xenamorphs]

[When she stepped in, she felt the sudden press of gravity.

And she suddenly felt a bit of a rush. She had no idea what the effect would be, but it was a challenge. And that was exciting.]

-It's fine. Is this dangerous?-

[spohkh]

Negative... I would not endanger you.

The gravity allows for a more.... extreme situation and in this case, physical exertion. It will be more difficult for you to take down your enemies...


I will leave you and observe on the deck.. please... come find me when you are finished. I will be eager to find out what you thought of it.

[With that, Spock bows and leaves the sim room and takes his place in the observation lounge.]