Dr. Erik Selvig (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ask_the_right_questions) wrote2012-05-18 05:06 pm
ask_the_right_questions) wrote2012-05-18 05:06 pm
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"So, Jane, you really think you've got something?"
'Despite all the previous false starts?' is the unspoken question.
"Yes," comes the voice from the other end of the phone.
"Ok, I'll be there in a week." Erik replies. He needed to check up on her soon, anyway, so it makes sense to do it now, out of term time, when there are no undergrad students to lecture.
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The flight from Richmond to Albuquerque had taken most of the day, and then Jane showed up in, well, it can only really be described as a tooled up camper van. That was when Erik started to have some concerns about what she was studying out here. It took them the rest of the day to get back to Puente Antiguo, where Jane had based herself for this field study. When she said that there was another event expected tonight, well, that's exactly what they were there to study. So into the desert, away from the town lights they headed.
So, out in the desert, waiting for a seemingly ridiculous event to occur. Standing through the sunroof of a camper van packed to bursting with high-tech equipment. The anticipated time comes, and passes, seemingly without incident.
"Wait for it." Jane tells them. Except, the predicted moment has been and gone, so they're waiting for nothing, now.
Indeed, when Darcy asks to turn on the radio, the moment seems to be gone, despite Jane's insistence that it's not.
But, Erik's job is to see that funding money is being well spent, which, a failed event doesn't really help, so, maybe it's time to bring her down slightly. "Jane, you can't keep doing this."
"The last seventeen have been predictable to the second," insists Jane, dropping back to check her notebook.
"Jane, you're an astrophysicist, not some storm chaser." Even as Jane calls up the images of the previous events on her computer, that they've already been over on the phone, the reason Erik's out here in the first place.
"I'm telling you, there's a connection between these atmospheric disturbances and my research. Erik, I wouldn't have asked you to fly out here, if I wasn't absolutely sure." says Jane, sighing.
"Jane, I think you want to see this." Ok, what's Darcy seen? Time to look in the mirrors.
You know, "What's that?" is probably exactly the right question to be asking at the moment, Jane. Back up through the sunroof to get a better look.
"I thought you said it was a subtle aurora?" Erik murmured.
'Despite all the previous false starts?' is the unspoken question.
"Yes," comes the voice from the other end of the phone.
"Ok, I'll be there in a week." Erik replies. He needed to check up on her soon, anyway, so it makes sense to do it now, out of term time, when there are no undergrad students to lecture.
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The flight from Richmond to Albuquerque had taken most of the day, and then Jane showed up in, well, it can only really be described as a tooled up camper van. That was when Erik started to have some concerns about what she was studying out here. It took them the rest of the day to get back to Puente Antiguo, where Jane had based herself for this field study. When she said that there was another event expected tonight, well, that's exactly what they were there to study. So into the desert, away from the town lights they headed.
So, out in the desert, waiting for a seemingly ridiculous event to occur. Standing through the sunroof of a camper van packed to bursting with high-tech equipment. The anticipated time comes, and passes, seemingly without incident.
"Wait for it." Jane tells them. Except, the predicted moment has been and gone, so they're waiting for nothing, now.
Indeed, when Darcy asks to turn on the radio, the moment seems to be gone, despite Jane's insistence that it's not.
But, Erik's job is to see that funding money is being well spent, which, a failed event doesn't really help, so, maybe it's time to bring her down slightly. "Jane, you can't keep doing this."
"The last seventeen have been predictable to the second," insists Jane, dropping back to check her notebook.
"Jane, you're an astrophysicist, not some storm chaser." Even as Jane calls up the images of the previous events on her computer, that they've already been over on the phone, the reason Erik's out here in the first place.
"I'm telling you, there's a connection between these atmospheric disturbances and my research. Erik, I wouldn't have asked you to fly out here, if I wasn't absolutely sure." says Jane, sighing.
"Jane, I think you want to see this." Ok, what's Darcy seen? Time to look in the mirrors.
You know, "What's that?" is probably exactly the right question to be asking at the moment, Jane. Back up through the sunroof to get a better look.
"I thought you said it was a subtle aurora?" Erik murmured.
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Thor swings around towards the nearest person, who happens to be the woman not staring at the Bifrost site. "You! What realm is this? Alfheim? Niflheim?"
He doesn't recognize his surroundings, but he's hardly been to every corner of every realm.
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"New Mexico?"
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She steadies her grip, and pulls the trigger.
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Thor is used to strength, effortless and surging, ready to be called upon; he's used to feeling electricity under his skin, the power of thunderstorms and lightning at his beck and call. He knows well the exhilaration of a lightning strike coursing through his body and on to Mjolnir's target.
This is like that, except it isn't his, and it's only pain.
He tries, automatically, to direct the half-familiar jolt, but nothing will obey him. His muscles clench and judder, his teeth clack together, and this strange not-lightning sears its way through, and drops him into blackness.
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"What?" she asks, "He was freaking me out!"
Whatever happened to him before must have taken a toll on him, though, because he's passed out -- she's pretty darn sure the taser wasn't supposed to do that.
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Then he and Darcy get to carrying the huge fellow into the car. Given the size of the guy and the way he's built, it's more half dragging, half lifting, than carrying, at least until they get to the car, where the high floor suddenly becomes far more of an issue than any of them had ever expected it would be.
Eventually, after much heaving, Thor is laid out across the back of the car. Erik really doesn't want to have to do that again, so he turns to Darcy and says, "Next time you decide to taser somebody, make sure he's already in the car, okay?"
"Jane, come on." calls Erik, and Jane, who had been continuing to take measurements at the site, joins them in the front of the car and they drive off to the hospital.