The Sereni-Tree: A Day At The Races
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Tuesday, August 30, 2005 15:48
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Quote:
Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
*she pushes the little red button on her wrist communicator that Serenity gave her…she passes out*
Glad to see SOMEBODY's using the wrist communicators I gave out!
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
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'Well. The race was cool enough.' Jazaf turns to the ship, rubbing his hands in anticipation, 'But now for some real excitement!'
Jazaf checks his back to see if he still has his katana. Confirming it's existence Jazaf heads into the Sereni-TREE. On the way he passes Duece who was strapping on her two blades. She looks to him hopefully and he gives her an approving nod. 'We're not gonna miss this.'
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Mystery Man on the Sereni-Tree 
Navigator on Destiny 
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Quote:
Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:
"If Static is around, he would be ideal for this mission, but if not, I will need TWG. As far as fighters go, I'll need Jazaf, Bride2 looks promising, Serenity would be good, and probably Ath as well. Of course, then Lissa would have to come..."
*Ath, after hearing Soul's message, heads back into his room and digs through his weapons chest.*
It'll be close quarters, I imagine?
*He pulls out a pair of daggers, a wakazashi, a brace of throwing knives, and a small bow, complete with a quiver full of (sadly normal) arrows. He straps everything into place and heads to the shuttlebay to meet up with the rest of the rescue party.*
"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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*Upon hearing the message, Needleseye sighs.*
My own little island... what could be nicer?
*The reluctance to leave is overwhelming so she questions the turtle*
They dont really need me, do they?
*holding squirmy turtle to eye level*
nah! I just get in the way, what a nuisance!. Once I accidentally grew poison ivy in some conduits, Jet was going to throw me out the airlock. *smooches turtle* Yes she was!
I can think of other reasons, but I just think I'm a hinderance, possibly a danger.
*splashes toes*
*places turtle back on shore, it looks up and then heads back into the water. Needle decides to follow it beneath the surface, to ponder a short while longer and slips smoothly into the water. Little clover and lotus blossoms float up in ripples of the water from her dive.
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* From somewhere in the Sereni-Tree, TheRealMe contacts SoulofSernity on his com-link. *
Hey, Soul, come to think of it, YOU piloted the False Sereni-Tree directly into the real Sereni-Tree. If that is actually what you intended to do, then you are probably a good enough pilot yourself for any….
* TheRealMe’s com-link starts beeping. *
Sorry, Soul, another call.
* TheRealMe taps on his com-link. *
Hello? This is Me.
Hello?
Hmmmm…
* TheRealMe examines the caller information. *
Computer, locate ThatWeirdGirl.
ThatWeirdGirl is in her quarters.
Hmmmm…
The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree
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* The pifflepony Prudence swims across the lake from the island to the shore with an unconscious Bride6 on her back and a four-leaf clover in her teeth. She climbs up out of the water and shakes herself off, gently, so as not to drop Bride6. Prudence notices another pifflepony, Penitence, grazing near the shore. Prudence makes sure that no conscious humans are nearby, then trots over. She talks around the four-leaf clover: *
Prudence: Hey, Penitence, where is your rider? DroppyMcCool?
Penitence (smirking): Droppy? Got dropped!
Prudence (angry): Well, you better go find him! We have a race to finish!
Penitence (annoyed): A race? We lost already!
Prudence (lecturing): Winning isn’t everything!
Penitence: It’s everything about a race!
Prudence (exasperated): Just go get Droppy, please, and bring him back!
* Resigned, Penitence gallops off to find his rider, and Prudence starts making her way through the trackless forest. *
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* TheRealMe knocks again at the door to ThatWeirdGirl’s room. *
Hello? Hello?
Well, Static will undoubtedly kill me, but…
* TheRealMe reaches out with his hand. A spot of light appears, which expands to become a ring of fire surrounding a dark void, some two meters across. TheRealMe sticks his head into the hole in reality. *
Hello? TipPy? I tried knocking. I don’t mean to intrude, but…
GAH! Spiders! HUGE spiders! Arachnids Of Unusual Size!
* TheRealMe looks elsewhere in the room. *
Oh, and how am I going to cut her out of that web?
Oh, look, ThatWeirdGirl happens to have a chainsaw in her room!
* TheRealMe grabs the handy chainsaw and revs it up! *
The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree
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*cut-scene of TGJ making something in the Forge/Engine Room. Turns to the camera with a very serious, anime-esque expression.*
*Japanese spoken in very strong intonation with subtitles "I am still here!" his eyes closed tight, his mouth and head overly huge, streams of water falling down his face.*
*Immediately returns to his forging/making.*
(I've been watching waaaaaayy too much fan-subbed anime these days. Sincerely, Sir Not-Appearing-in-This-Picutre.)
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Chief Engineer - USS SereniTREE
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Real Fans Wait - 09/30/05
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Erm...where the hell am I?
*looks down at fish bowl*
Do you know where I am?
*fishies keep swimming*
Meh...lots of help you are!
^by my friend Yoko, and interprentation of me
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*Passes the finish line, and rings the bell, and Ororo slows to a stop. PR hops off, as does Jake7.*
Good work Ororo, second place is not bad, especially since you were carrying two people! *Gives Ororo a friendly pat.* Good work!
*Ororo 'neys' and trots off to graze.*
*Once PR, etc, is out of earshot, she grumbles.*
Ororo - Don't patronise me...
*PR wanders on ship, and goes up the stairs, and looks over the railing...everyone seems to be gearing up for a fight.*
*He turns and makes his was to the brdige and sits in the pilots chair and clicks a few buttons and then Emma's message pops up.*
Oh dear...well, I hope she'll be okay.
*Goes of to his quarters.*
PsychicRiver
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