<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/4c/ValerieStar01.png/468px-ValerieStar01.png)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Valerie Orion</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315224.msg15234052#msg15234052)<br/><strong>SP:</strong> 36 / 36      <strong>HP:</strong> 35 / 35      <strong>RP:</strong> 6 / 6<br/><strong>Weapon IN HAND:</strong> Azimuth Laser Rifle<br/><strong>Equipped Armour:</strong> Vesk Overplate I<br/><strong>Carried Weapons:</strong> Survival Knife, Tactical Semi-Auto Pistol <br/><br/><strong>Consumables:</strong> Rations x3, Intoxicant x3<br/><br/><strong>Spells/Abilities:</strong> Celestial Radiance 3 / 3, Envoy Improvisation</tt><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Computers weren't really Val's thing. She could use them on a basic level, of course, but doing all the hacking and bypassing and techno-wizardry that Lyssie and Revvy seemed to be able to do as easily as breathing? That was beyond her, quite honestly. She'd grown up on a poedink little dirtball that barely had a communal computer per town, and it had taken her much longer than she'd otherwise like to admit to get used to it out in wider space. She was better now, and she liked to think she could use technology without embarrassing herself, but she was under no illusions that in terms of operational knowledge and experience, both of her friends eclipsed her rather heavily. So, she was content to let them work their magic on their own without her hovering over the top of them; what she was good at was A) Talking to people, B) shooting people and C) finding ways around people. If she couldn't contribute with technology, maybe she could help out by finding a less technological and more traditional way around their problems. There was always a way around, after all; even if it didn't seem like it, nowhere was "one way only," as it were.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, couldn' hurt t' look, eh? If there's a way t' avoid an emergency lead infusion, I'm all for it."</strong>She grinned cheekily as she kneeled down to begin her inspection. As Revvy and Lyssie began to poke around, Val did her own search of the surrounding area. Rev was right; there had to be a maintenance hatch or service doorway somewhere, and if they could find it, they might be able to slip inside without alerting Killbot over there. She kneeled down and ran her eyes and hands over the dusty floor, searching for anything that might be a crease that indicated some kind of hatch, or something that could be a handle or key-hole to a door of some kind. It was a long shot, At the same time, she ran her hands over the walls nearby, too, just in case there was a doorway leading to a ladder of some sort hidden there. An access door should be relatively obvious - it wasn't like the maintenance team would actively hide them from the crew, was it? - but you never knew. Engineers could get pretty protective of their craft, apparently!<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Perception Score: 22</div></div>