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Self Contained Chapter 9

Saturday, May 10, 2008

The battle of Serenity. There's some answers towards the end, you need to pick them out. They'll be fleshed out in the next chapter. I reposted the very last part of the last chapter so as to let you know were Xiaofan was during the fight.

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Title: self contained

Author: joly

Rating: I'm gonna say, R, but there was no selection for that during the posting process

Genre: Drama-y, Romance-y, Angst-y (very little), Adventure-y, Action-y

Pairing: Mostly Simon/Kaylee, might be some Miver or Ral or whatever the kids are calling the River/Mal pairing.

Spoilers: All the way to ‘Objects in Space’. But no BDM spoilers. In this story that hasn’t happened yet. We can, however, assume that things have gone all canon-like after ‘Ariel’ and up til this point.

Summary: A continuation of ‘Anti Hero‘. Set significantly after ’Objects in Space’. Xiaofan has to make a quick exit after thugs bust into her practice. She assumes it’s just a robbery gone wrong. But is it ever that simple? It’s now her turn to call on the help of her old friend Simon Tam and the crew of Serenity.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Firefly, the crew, the ‘Verse, any of that stuff. I just like to tell stories. Joss and The Man own the stuff. All the OFC’s are mine and I reserve the right to use them any way I please. I make no money, I expect none. Peace and Blessings.

Thanks: To everyone who read ‘Anti Hero’, much thanks. Makes me all squishy inside. And to those reading this who continue to read, yes, more squishiness.

Distribution: Any where, just let me know so’s I can do a little dance.

Feedback: Please and Thank You. Read and review at your leisure.

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They were assembled in the cargo bay, weapons at the ready. Jayne and Zoe up on the catwalk. Mal behind crates in the bay and River perched at the top of the stairs heading to shuttle one. Xiaofan, Kaylee and Simon were armed in the galley, watching the entrance with controlled panic. Mister Fong paced the common air, a weapon dangling from his hand.

The airlock opened and they could see a handful of men.

Guns cocked and swear words were uttered.

“Come out and play, beast,” River whispered.

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The battle was short and bloody. The heavily a

Comments
Saturday, 10 May 2008 04:32
Oh, Hell Ya!! You so just rock! Totally awesome. Next chapter please! Please! :)
Saturday, 10 May 2008 15:49
>River moved like water, enveloping the space around him.

For some reason, this line just makes my skin tingle. Good job!
Monday, 12 May 2008 12:37
"Or a wiry, elegant dancer with a very long knife." seems a gorram apt description of your prose!:)

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