S.S. Serenitree: The Eve of Battle
POSTED BY: thatweirdgirl
UPDATED: Friday, June 17, 2005 02:59
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*twg wiggles as she wakes, curling into the strong form next to her. Her eyes open and she smiles*
Is there anything better than waking up in someone’s arms? Is there? I don’t think there is.
*she notices folks are preparing for combat..,perhaps she should too.*
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recap:
New folks have joined the crew. Some I haven’t met yet due to not being on the ship right now. I’d like to take this time to say a big HELLO to The Duke. Do you know how jealous I was of you last summer. I read every bit of your on set journaling and stared at the pictures repeatedly. You lucky, lucky Duke! Anywho, back to the recap.
Looks like we have three or four possible enemies for the near future. It also looks like Cozen and Jet have armed us sufficiently for battle. Thanks much!
Rat and Emma have discovered why we were using PepsiMilk against the EI…they like SPAM.
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=10477#145373
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*twg shuffles to her feet. She leans over to kiss Static awake, but finds he is awake too. She kisses his cheek anyway.*
I think it’s time to head back to the ship. I feel trouble is among us….and I’m not talking about Rat.
*the treehouse gang hear a faint strain of dodgy melodramatic music…*
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(twg and I posted simultaneously on the last thread, but her post beat mine. repeating my post here)
*jake7 sits up from her place on a beanbag chair*
Did I just hear someone talking in an Irish accent??
*she wanders off in the direction where she heard the voice come from and sees someone being dragged to the brig. She sees TRM in the hallway, monitoring the imprisonment.*
Hey, TRM. I've been learning Irish, if you need it. I don't know much (can't spell or read it as it's only conversational and very rudimentary) but I can say "Hello" and ask questions like "Would you like something to eat (or drink)" and "Where is main street?" and "How are you?"
Let me know if you think this limited skill will be of any use -- you know, should the prisoner start talking in Irish Gaelic...
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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.
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Quote:
Originally posted by lissa:
Now let's have some of those strawberries. Got any whipped cream?
Sorry, my dear, but it looks as though we should head back to the ship. (Can't you hear the music?) I know, I'm not too happy about it either. But, hey, there should be some whipped cream on board.

*Grabs his weapons, then gentlemanly escorts Lissa to Sereni-Tree.*
"Invader's blood marches through my veins like giant radioactive rubber pants. The pants command me! Do not ignore my veins!"
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*Emma wakes up, sees the blood and spam and faints (could she be any more useless in a crisis?)*
extremely dimensionally transcendental
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*Serenity is in the kitchen, canning cherry preserves, when she hears the melodramatic music*
uh-oh, trouble is a-brewin'
*she clutches Molly, who is perched on her shoulder, protectively. *
I wonder if Soul has any more bows?
"What's the use of a house if you haven't got a tolerable planet to put it on?"-H.D. Thoreau
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*Soul runs over to where Emma lies. He checks for her pulse, and is relieved to find that she is still alive, although unconcious. He looks around for Rat, since it was his name that Emma uttered briefly, but he is nowhere to be found. He looks around at the mixture of blood and spam and-*
Rat! Oh, that's not good. I really hope that I'm not stepping in pieces of him.
*Soul spins around, his bow at the ready, his arm tensing as he prepares to fire an arrow at...*
*...The big hole in the wall. Apparently, whatever had been in the cell a few minutes before had an intense desire to create it's own exit. Soul steps over to the hole and catches a glimpse of the back of a very large creatue as it dissapears down the corridor. He steps back out of the cell and hits the intercom button.*
If anyone has a gun or some sort of weapon, I could really use the help! I'm in the brig, about to chase down something big and ugly.
*With that, he runs to the hole, carefully steps through, and begins to stalk the creature down the corridor.*
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Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree
Mantichorus: "So is there a reason they call you 'Soul'?"
Soul (after a long pause): "Yeah. Because I have one."
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*Emma is vaguely aware of someone nearby, she moans and resumes her unconscious state.*
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*PR...finding bullshit with River rather pointless, as they both know which cards are being put down, leans over to the railing and looks down to the lower level of the cargo hold.*
*Meanwhile the clubhouse peeps are starting to make their way back to the ship*
*PR smiles, looking down*
All aboard.
*PR looks to the door, hearing a sound. He slowly gets up, and walks over to the door, and steps through. He turns down the corridor, and quietly walks down the corridor, hearing the odd bump, and he stops, leans againt the wall, and leans around the corner poking his head out, when he is pounced on by the EI.*
*It knocks PR back to the wall, and he falls to the floor*
*He telekinetically slams the EI into the opposite wall and it lets out a screech before scurrying off down the corridor*
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"We'll take care of each other. I'll knit!"
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*Serenity and Molly leave the kitchen to go looking for Soul (being next to man with weapons is always a safe.) Walking out of the kitchen door, they are nearly ran over by the charging EI. He tries to grab them, but they both take flight. He bellows in rage and charges down the corridor, evidently looking for a way out of this laryrithine ship.*
This is not good.
"What's the use of a house if you haven't got a tolerable planet to put it on?"-H.D. Thoreau
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All aboard.
*Peeling herself up off the comfy nest of hammock-that-was and fluffy knitted blankets Mai scurries for the ship so as not to be left behind*
Once aboard the ship everything seems very quiet. Too quiet.
Hearing a strange growling sound coming from around the corner *Mai goes to investigate, and stands face to face with (well i think that's a face) the EI and does the only sensible thing there is to do...RUN!
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