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fandomhighdorms2006-10-23 03:07 pm
nadiathesaint) wrote in fandomhighdorms2006-10-23 03:07 pm
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Fifth floor common room, Monday afternoon
After handwavily, we assume checking in on Walter, Nadia set herself up in the common room with her laptop and a few odd looking computer type gadgets to set about seeing if she could find a solution to the current crisis rearing its ugly head at them. She had set up a number of defenses on her computer to keep it from being tracked while she worked, and the wireless signal was slightly better in the common room, or she'd be hiding out in her room.
This whole thing hinged on several factors being correct for what she was doing: first, the information had to be on a computer hooked up to the internet someplace, which wasn't a guarantee, since as close as she could tell, the experiment would have happened in the thirties. Second, the computer that was hooked up to the internet had to be in this dimension. Or she had to be able to access the dimension it was in from her laptop. A very troublesome prospect, since she had no idea how the dimensional barriers actually worked. Third, well . . . she had to locate said computer, assuming the first two were correct, and be able to breach any security that might be set up on it. And while they had briefly covered this sort of thing in training, they hadn't gone into anything even remotely resembling depth, since it was assumed that op-tech would be on hand to provide some sort of gadget to fascilitate it.
Nadia had a few bits of op-tech, and a pair of mentally crossed fingers.
Odds were against her, but she had to try.
[ooc: open the way that common rooms are. Good lord I'm bored
ETA yeah, Nadia's not kidding about Lambuel or the dinosaurian wiliness. Don't miss the 'photographic proof' of dinosaurs in Africa!]
This whole thing hinged on several factors being correct for what she was doing: first, the information had to be on a computer hooked up to the internet someplace, which wasn't a guarantee, since as close as she could tell, the experiment would have happened in the thirties. Second, the computer that was hooked up to the internet had to be in this dimension. Or she had to be able to access the dimension it was in from her laptop. A very troublesome prospect, since she had no idea how the dimensional barriers actually worked. Third, well . . . she had to locate said computer, assuming the first two were correct, and be able to breach any security that might be set up on it. And while they had briefly covered this sort of thing in training, they hadn't gone into anything even remotely resembling depth, since it was assumed that op-tech would be on hand to provide some sort of gadget to fascilitate it.
Nadia had a few bits of op-tech, and a pair of mentally crossed fingers.
Odds were against her, but she had to try.
[ooc: open the way that common rooms are. Good lord I'm bored
ETA yeah, Nadia's not kidding about Lambuel or the dinosaurian wiliness. Don't miss the 'photographic proof' of dinosaurs in Africa!]
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