USS SereniTREE: No Longer the Eve of Battle
POSTED BY: TheGreyJedi
UPDATED: Sunday, July 3, 2005 20:52
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Only one left.
Serenity...
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You world is now my playground...
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*EvilSoul floats in darkness, realizing that thanks to Grey, a portion of his plan has been thwarted. Needleseye and Jet are safe, for now, but that doesn't mean that he can't take the rest.*
*EvilSoul stares at his twin as Soul lays with Serenity. Such a waste. Such a fool.*
You'll never know what hit you.
*Reaching out, EvilSoul places a disc on Serenity's neck, twisting it softly. She moans softly, but she doesn't wake as the darkness carries her away. Soul slumps backwards, his eyes fluttering open as EvilSoul drops a folded note into his twin's lap. Giving one final laugh, EvilSoul raises his arms, and in a burst of flames and black smoke, the black welcomes him back, leaving behind only the echo of his laughter throughout the halls of the SereniTREE, and the small note in Soul's lap.*
Catch me if you can!
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Originally posted by EvilSoul:
Catch me if you can!
*Soul stares at the note, not wanting to believe his eyes. Only a moment ago, he had stared into his own eyes. How is that possible? Simple fact: it's not. Looking around the common room, Soul realizes that something isn't right.*
*All the women are gone!*
*Soul runs over to the nearest control panel and sounds the alarm.*
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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."
http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com/
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*PR hears the alarm and rushes to the common room.*
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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*Outside of the SereniTREE, a long, sleek ship hovers, painted a color darker than night. Inside, EvilSoul appears on the bridge, settling into his chair before pulling up his video feeds. Down in his cargo bay, he sees all of the women of the SereniTREE, save for Needleseye and Jet, each lying in their own bed. None of them are strapped down; as soon as they wake, they will have free run of their portion of EvilSoul's ship, that part designed exactly like the interior of the SereniTREE, except that there is no access to anything outside of the ship.*
*EvilSoul chuckles, as he has a tendency to do, and reaches for a small keypad and types in a code. On the SereniTREE, the coded worms that he had implanted in the other ship's computer begin to do their work, neatly destroying all of the command codes and subroutines designed for the control of the SereniTREE. In a matter of seconds, EvilSoul manages to disable the SereniTREE.*
Try to follow me now!!
*With a hideous laugh, EvilSoul pilot's his ship, the Adelai Niska, up and out of Earth's atmosphere.*
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*EvilSoul stares at his twin as Soul lays with Serenity. Such a waste. Such a fool.*
What do you mean, "such a waste"?!?!?!
"Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us." ~Jerry Garcia
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**A hole appears in the fabric of space-time and Static falls rather unceremoniously through it, emerging from a rather pleasant vacation at WDW in REALITY and landing on his tan and rested tuckus on the flight deck of the SereniTREE just in time to see SoulofSerenity finish some sabotage and dissapear.**
"Shyte." he murmurs. Taking a seat, he asseses the damage. It seems that all computerized methods of navigating his bird have been disabled. TheGreyJedi probably has backup software and subroutines, but it'll take forever for them to load. Fortunately, the engines and controls THEMSELVES are still working...so Static can still control the beast.
Tapping away at his console, Static discovers that he can still access most other systems and routes the security feeds to his console, playing back the past hour or so. As he watches the exchange between TWG and Simon, he squeezes his fist so hard that his nails cut into the flesh of his palm, sending blood dripping to the floor. Shaking his head, he fast-forwards to the series of abductions, and the subsequent sabotage. He flips a switch, keying shipwide comms.
"Attention. . .attention. I need all available personell to the bridge immediately. Red alert, red alert. All personell to the bridge immediately. Someone free Simon and tell him to put his **&^%%$# clothes on.
Static sets aside his personal anger for the moment and focuses on the crisis that affects the entire crew instead. Time for yet another plan to be formed and yet another adventure to be embarked upon.
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*Serenity wakes up in her own bed (so she thinks) feeling well rested and ready to start a new day. She goes through her normal morning routine; showers, brushes her hair, combs her feather, etc. then heads to the kitchen for something to eat.
She doesn't see anyone else, but everything looks normal and she has no idea anything's wrong, no reason to suspect anything's wrong.
Except her neck's a little sore.*
"Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us." ~Jerry Garcia
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Quote:*Rushes to the bridge and salutes Static.* Aye-aye, captain!
Originally posted by Static:
"Attention. . .attention. I need all available personell to the bridge immediately. Red alert, red alert. All personell to the bridge immediately. Someone free Simon and tell him to put his **&^%%$# clothes on.
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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Static turns to PR and fills him in rather quickly on recent events, pointing out certain segments of the recorded security feeds as reference.
"Okay. . .so. . .he's eliminated radar, lidar and sonar tracking on his ship. I can fly this bitch manually, but not without something to follow. Suggestions?"
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