The Tree-Clubhouse Gang are (almost) grounded

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THEREALME

Friday, June 3, 2005 6:42 AM

Static,

I stand corrected.

ChrisTheCynic,

Yes, the Evil Invader plotline was abruptly ended by Grey, perhaps too abruptly. On the other hand, it was abruptly started by Emma. It can ALWAYS come back, since we have that orbital ship/station that I disabled (but did not destroy) with my orbital weather control lasers.

That is how the game is played.

Now, let the more mellow residents have a little time relaxing. Then, after that time, the Evil Invaders can have their next wave of attacks. Or send some super-champion. Or whatever.

By then, hopefully, Jet, Needleseye, Grey, and I can have the Sereni-Tree back in working order.

(Note that someone had the ship's engines damanged right before we were about to take off. That ruined the plot line I had in mind, but what came after was fun, too.)

Besides, if your character tried to set fire to the clubhouse, some other character would stop you or put it out. In fact, that did happen. You can't just have the whole thing burn down in an instant, killing everyone inside.

And if you REALLY don't like the Clubhouse, don't go there. You can come to help us in Engineering.

NEEDLESEYE

Friday, June 3, 2005 6:48 AM

Quote:
Originally posted by TheRealMe:
All tipsied, huh? And you didn't save any for the REST of us?

oops! Solly TRM, this is my Friday, occassionaly needleseye seeks amusement in this tipsified fashion. I'd just be staring at a pile of boxes I need to unpack right now if it weren't for this place.
.....back to the Tree-Club thing.........

*smack!*
Needleseye~ OUCH!
Jet~ Come to your senses, we've got work to do!
Needleseye~ are senses really necessary, I don't know where I left mine? I think I'd like a nap.
Jet~ Why dont you go back to your little wildlife preserve and grow yourself a blanket, OR hand me that spanner. I see something adjustable which I should like to.. uh, adjust.

*edit*-I meant to say this is my Saturday, seeing as it IS Friday now. but I'm impaired.

THEREALME

Friday, June 3, 2005 7:04 AM

* TheRealMe wonders if he should be worried that Needleseye doesn't know what day it is. *

Well, let's go. Say, Emma, are you interested in helping us cannibalize your ship in order to get Sereni-Tree running?

* Ooops! Did TheRealMe really say that out loud? *

Oh, and can anyone think of a good reason to keep all 64,000 of the Black Diamond Yeti, or should I create a portal for them on to that nice planet Mai found?

(Chris, I just thought of something else. After a plot is running for a while, it is acceptable to change it. But when something happens, go with the flow; don't immediately change it back. For example, after chasing the clever and elusive FemaleReaver for most of two threads, I really didn't mind when she was vanquished by Static and Grey. In fact, I had been trying to end her rampage for a while, but OTHER people had her escape! HOWEVER, if Static had shot her between the eyes on the post after I first had her escape, I would have been miffed.)

The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree

(The Real Me cannot currently receive messages from this site; he is not ignoring you. But he CAN receive e-mail at realme@pcibroadband.net.)

NEEDLESEYE

Friday, June 3, 2005 7:18 AM

Quote:
Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Well, let's go. Say, Emma, are you interested in helping us cannibalize your ship in order to get Sereni-Tree running?

Cannibalize? did you say? hmm... that kinda makes me hungry... *winks at RealMe*
----

Don't judge a needleseye by what day she thinks it is.

THEREALME

Friday, June 3, 2005 7:23 AM

* TheRealMe choses to believe that Needleseye is joking. But he comforts himself with the idea that, if she ISN'T, there are still PLENTLY of Yeti around. Hmmm.... Maybe PsychicRiver can knit their fur into something. *

BRIDE7

Friday, June 3, 2005 7:36 AM

Quote:
Originally posted by "N":
*winks at RealMe*

Shoulder, bicep, elbow, arm
Forearm, thumb, wrist, knuckle, palm
Middle, pinky, index, ring
Dinner bell, dinner bell, ding.

Woof!

EMMA

Friday, June 3, 2005 7:54 AM

*Emma jumps up and down when she sees the heroic saving of all by the dismantling of the hysperspace comms system*

Woohoo, we are free!

Now, I am all alone on my little ship again I need to get back to work on that warp-drive thingy from the last thread.

*Hears TRM asking something about canibals*

Do what? There are cannibals on board? Is there ever any sanity around here?

*Emma uses her super brain - albeit a cowardly one - to turn her ship into a super-charged energy boosted super warp-drive device thing*

*She connects to TRMs personal comms link*

TRM the Sereni-Tree is now a warp-drive vessel, capable of immense speeds and covering immense distances in very short time! The universe is our oyster - except for the decidly dodgy Woogle sector, they have blocked my entry points because of a minor disagreement over a sausage I sold them - it wasn't my fault it killed their emperor!

*Emma goes to her kitchen and makes a 6-course meal - Emma likes food*

extremely dimensionally transcendental

THEDUKE

Friday, June 3, 2005 9:21 AM

The Duke stumbles into a place of utter strangeness. There seems to be talk of cannibals, chocolate jacuzzi's and arrows that turn people into specks of light. He likes it here, but he's ensure of the rules and what the hell's going on. His small pet space koala is starting to eat a hole out of some metal lying around, strong teeth has little Jacob.

He hopes someone will explain what the Serenitree is and why there apears to be a fondness for talking randomly and swapping between the person.

We achieved the impossible, and that makes us mighty
The Duke
http://spaces.msn.com/members/hungarydave1986

SIMONWHO

Friday, June 3, 2005 9:25 AM

*calmly applies medical aid to the guy slumped in his Command Chair without waking him*

*heads out to the old-school clubhouse where familiar friends are lounging*

Ah, this is better. Peace > War. Although of course, war is how we met. But peace is nice. As our my patented scones.

*hands some round*

Mmmm. With butter, strawberry jam and cream on top.

PSYCHICRIVER

Friday, June 3, 2005 9:26 AM

Quote:
Originally posted by TheRealMe:
* TheRealMe choses to believe that Needleseye is joking. But he comforts himself with the idea that, if she ISN'T, there are still PLENTLY of Yeti around. Hmmm.... Maybe PsychicRiver can knit their fur into something. *

Ooh, there's knitting?

I vote for keeping for of the Yeti, and either sending them to music school or teaching them to play musical instruments so that they can be our band.

You know, people don't think it, but yeti's are incredibly creative creatures. My mum once saw a Yeti sing the blues. Or, growl the blues...

*PR turns and wanders off, stroking his hand alongside the beautiful ship as he goes...*

*He goes back outside, and slowly wanders over to the clubhouse, and enters, fully-clothed (ahh, the joys of not being of-age!) and smiles to all, and walks over to the wall, and reaches up to the ceiling and grabs hold of a metal pole beam thing. Holding onto this, he walks up the wall, until his feet reach the top. Then he puts his legs over the top of the pole and lets his hands drop, and hangs there upside down, swinging sllightly.*

*After a while, the guitar shakes and then stands up, to attention. Using his mind, PR gently strums out a few mello chords as they relax, and PR (still upside down) begins knitting a Jayne hat.*

What is the life, if full of care? We have no time... to stand, and stare.

PsychicRiver

"Two by two, hands of blue."

"We'll take care of each other. I'll knit!"

Summer Glau to me - "You are so photogenic."

Me -

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