VIDEO ★ 001

[cortexual]

[ Cue up one particularly irate face. He's trying his hardest to act calm, to not to let the vein by his temple throb with his obvious distaste. It's an obvious struggle between professionalism and an outright rant, one that'll spread and engulf all in its wake like a broken levy. If it breaks. Probably not a good idea to find out.

Or do. Whichever. ]

To anyone who reads this transmission, this is Starfleet officer Leonard McCoy speakin'. Anyone affiliated with Starfleet or the Federated Planets, please respond immediately. [ And he does mean immediately, because to hell with this standing out in the open shit! He's just asking to be kidnapped by unfriendly natives. ] Or, Hell, I'd take a damn Nibiran at this point...

[ With a grim huff, he looks askance for a moment before his attention rests back on the screen. The likelihood another officer is going to hear his transmission seems moot, so he tries for a Plan B as well. ]

I'll also take a point in the direction of whatever passes for a foreign embassy or emergency care facility around here...

McCoy out.

Comments

[cortexual]

Enough that I seriously wonder how any of you are still alive under that kind of technology--Or should I say, lack thereof! Christ, twenty-first century...

[ What a shit hole of a century--No offense. ]

[onsilksheets]

We all had to start somewhere, didn't we? [Don't dismiss her century. It just needed time to develop.]

Besides, the lack of advanced technology isn't what would kill us here. There are other things that we have to be concerned about.