The Sereni-Tree and the return of ThatWeirdGirl
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Wednesday, January 4, 2006 14:50
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*Serenity hangs bunches of cilantro and cinnamon on the tree.*
Mmm cilantro. Anyone else craving Mexican?
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
President of the Juggled Gosling Chatroom
I have a live journal: http://www.livejournal.com/users/callmeserenity/
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Citizen stared at the two men for a beat. Typical, they want to stand around discussing things while there was work to be done.
“Well we should be moving.” He said slowly. “But the name’s Citizen, just Citizen at your service.” He glanced back at the escape hatch. “As for the explosions best guess would be the underground, took an irrational dislike to the powers that be after the war, like to make a big show of it every now and then. The feds’ll be kicking over ant hills pretty quick, won’t be too safe to be wandering the streets, but I got me a little underground network. Get too anywhere in the city, also got me a bit of a lock down, with an armoury with a little something for everyone.”
Citizen picks up something from the table and polished it on his lapels before dropping it in his pocket.
“You can take your chances with the feds, or you can come with me and we can work on those problems, yours and mine, all I need is your gents names.”
More insane ramblings by the people who brought you beeeer milkshakes!
Remember, the ice caps aren't melting, the water is being liberated.
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Look what the cat dragged in...
PIFFLE'S BACK!!!!!
PR shoved me back here....
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Because Dancers are tough,mean...Chicas!! -Summer Glau
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*hops in wrapped up in multi-coloured christmas lights*
This is so not my fault. Does anybody know where my fishie bowl is? ...Anyone?
^by my friend Yoko, an interprentation of me
http://www.myspace.com/_bluefishie_
Yay myspace...
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*helps Bluefishie untangle from the lights*
There. Lets hang these up on the wall instead of you BF. As far as the bowl goes, you're on your own.
On a good day, hell can look alot like LA.-Playing God
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On Boros, Bride7 takes Bride6 into a gun shop. Bride7 grumbles as she has the gunsmith lay a number of his choice wares on the counter.
Bride6 perks up. “Oh, we’re going to get guns, not arms! That’s a much better idea! Arms would be yucky, without the rest of the person attached!” Bride6 grabs a double-barreled shotgun from the lineup and swings it around.
Bride7 flinches. “Be careful! Don’t point that thing at me!”
The gunsmith smiles, and whispers to Bride7. “Don’t worry, little lady. None o’ them guns is loaded.”
Bride6 smiles too. Then she opens the shotgun, pulls a pair of shells out of her handbag, jams them into the twin barrels, and snaps it shut. Bride6 levels the weapon at the gunsmith, and she giggles.
“We’ll take them all!” she says. "Oh, and grenades! We want some grenades, too!"
To a surprised Bride7, she adds, “Jayne-clone2 gave me a couple of lessons.”
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Quote:
Originally posted by Piffle101:
Look what the cat dragged in...
PIFFLE'S BACK!!!!!
Welcome back!
*drags Piffle onto the dance floor*
"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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Safes ear perk up at the mention of the underground. Staying under the radar was what he preferred, not that he feared the Alliance much, after all he still had connections, but it made moving around a lot less… complicated. Plus there was no sense drawing attention to ones self if it could be avoided.
“Name’s Safe and this here is Jack. I think we’ll take you up on your offer. We haven’t exactly made nice with everyone we’ve met so far, so being discreet fits the bill.”
Safeat2nd, Chief Handyman of Destiny
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Aha! Okay, so my experiments have been a total failure so far but I managed to find something that will undoubtedly find PsychicRiver's father. Find the father, we'll find out who brought him here.
This *waves electronic device* is a DNA scanner. All I have to do is wave it in front of someone... ah, CMS, you'll do nicely.... wave it in front of someone and it'll flash up their DNA sequence... sequence...
*bashes device*
Stupid thing.
*bash*
Oh come on, you can't give me two... unless...
*eyes boggle*
Ah. Mmm. Excuse me one second would you?
*fiddles with device in corner*
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*Raises eyebrow* Umm guys? Whats going on?
*PR looks from TWG, to CMS...and then to SW.*
*He stares at TWG.* Are you my....mother?
PsychicRiver
"Two by two, hands of blue." 
"We'll take care of each other. I'll knit!"
"I swallowed a bug."
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