S.S. Serenitree: The Eve of Battle
POSTED BY: thatweirdgirl
UPDATED: Friday, June 17, 2005 02:59
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*As PR and TWG excitedly rush into the bar, they are confronted by yet ANOTHER EI! PR, sick of this, swings his sword at it, but it ducks to the side.*
*The wild and agitated thing ducked too late, and PR just slashes the top of its skull.*
*Its brain is exposed and the thing wobbles about in great pain.*
*Disgusted, PR and TWG take a step back as it staggers about.*
*As the thing moves, PR notices something glistening on its brain*
*PR steps up to the creature, and puts it fingers inside its head and grabs the tiny piece of metal, with a flashing light on it, and pulls it from the EI's head. There is a short zap and sizzle of electricity as it is removed, and then the EI seems to instantly change.*
*It becomes more calm, and peaceful, and less...organised. Still in pain, it slowly wanders off into the bushed, not taking any notice of them.*
Huh.
*PR and TWG stare after it before coming to their sense and srambling behind the bar to the chocolate pile.*
*For some reason, PR feels he needs to save a few crunchies for Serenity.*
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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My chocolate? Gone? Noooooooooooooooooooo! (takes comedy stumbling steps and gestures angrily at the ceiling)
Well, never mind that now, don't we have a rescue mission to mount? Isn't ath (and by sibling extension, Serenity) being tortured at the moment?
Come on, I get any volunteers onto the EI's ship, no problem. It's just after that that things will get ... messy.
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Jazaf and MG turn to Serenity, who has crumpled to the floor in pain. The REs take advantage of the moment to charge at the three SereniTree-ers. One particularly large RE rushes at Serenity, weapon raised, ready to strike. But at the last moment, Serenity rises, swords in hand, and in a flash of metal has both her katanas crossed at the REs neck. He halts, stunned. A thin line of blood trickles down his neck.
She is an angel of fury, wings bristling, hair alive with energy, eyes ablaze.
Where is my brother?
"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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*Emma sits in the chocolate jacuzzi waiting for the inevitable moment when the 27 and a half RE vessels arrive and take her ship back, not to mention kill all the crew and take her off for execution. She isn't sure the bubbly chocolate works perhaps somebody should add a touch of vodka to give it a kick?*
extremely dimensionally transcendental
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*Whiilst scoffing chocolate, PR and TWG hear someone talking somewhere in the bar...they pop their heads up above the bar and look around, both with chocolate round their mouths.*
*muffled* Pid you pear that?
TWG: *muffled* What?
*Swallows* That voice...? It sounded like...
TWG: TheRealMe.
Exactly.
*The pair look at each other and then scramble over the bar, and over to a box of crates where they hear the sound coming from. They move a few crates to reveal...*
A radio! Sounds like it's tapped into the ship's comm system.
*PR grabs the little speaker, picks it up, and presses the button in.*
S.S. Serenitree, this is PsychicRiver *TWG chirps in "And ThatWeirdGirl!"* Yeah, and ThatWeirdGirl, talking to you from the tree! Can you hear me?
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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*jake7, after rigging up the pepsimilk sprinkler system, returned back to the treehouse for a long needed and much welcomed break. (it's just too exhausting chasing monsters that never seem to go away). She's been sitting in the beanbag chair, patiently awaiting her turn in the massage chair. Margarita in hand, she continues to lounge, listening to the rest of the crew beat off the EI's which seem to keep attacking, though we've killed off most of their minions.*
sigh of relaxation
*jake7 snuggles deeper into her chair and drifts off for a nap*
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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.
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Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
Well, never mind that now, don't we have a rescue mission to mount? Isn't ath (and by sibling extension, Serenity) being tortured at the moment?
*After watching Serenity dispatch the EI, mg responds to Simon.*
I'm in! Don't know where we're going or how we're going to get there, but I'll help with a rescue mission.
Where are we congregating? I can hack my way through to you if need be.
"One day, lad, all this will be yours ..."
"What - the curtains?"
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Taking a few moments to absorb Serenity's display of concern for her sibling, Jazaf eventually manages to move.
'Someone else is in trouble? then by all means let's help'em out.'
Jazaf reaches out to grab Serenity's arm decides to pull back.
'C'mon Serenity, Let's go save some people. Maybe even commit some acts of Righteous Wrath along the way.'
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Newest Mystery Man on the Sereni-Tree
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*Serenity stands, swords crossed across the neck of an RE. He stares her straight in the eyes, unfazed by her fury, and begins spouting off a bunch of numbers. *
Huh?
*It hits her: name, rank and serial number. She's getting nothing out of these guys. She is tempted to swear. Instead, she does what she has threatened to do. In one swift motion, the RE's head is detached from it's body. It hangs in midair for a moment, and then both head and body fall to the floor.*
*She turns to Jazaf and MG.*
Let's go.
"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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I've been told you need guidance. Thus: I am here to guide. Who wants to fill me in on whats going on?
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