Sereni-Tree: Boros cliffhanger, engaging paramours
POSTED BY: cozen
UPDATED: Monday, March 6, 2006 11:36
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Originally posted by mai:
How about Rianna for a girl or Ayden for a boy?
Oooh, nice. I really like Ayden. And "CallMeAyden" sounds very nice. Must remember to tell Soul that one.
*pulls a small notepad and pencil out of a pocket and jots it down.*
Hmm. I wonder what everyone is up to. I hope they're having a more exciting time of it than we are.
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
Hmm. I wonder what everyone is up to. I hope they're having a more exciting time of it than we are.
*Meanwhile on the Bonaparte....
JadeHand takes a nap.
The shuttle breaks atmo.
MonkeyTail: "We're on an express elevator to hell, Going down!"
TheRealMe: "Somebody wake up Jade."
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"He's seen too much of life And there's no going back.
The loneliness calls him, And the edge which must be sharpened,
He's losing it. And he knows.
But there's a fighter in his mind and his body's tough
The years have been unkind, but kind enough." -Ocean Cloud (Marbles) -Marillion
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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
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Hmm. I wonder what everyone is up to. I hope they're having a more exciting time of it than we are.
Jazaf fires another dozen rounds and manages to hit a few fighters. 'This is harder than it looks.' He says to himself.
Duece hollers out 'There goes another one!' She gets better with every fighter she takes out.
'Good Job!' KOL says encouragingly.
The fighters begin to thin out and the Alliance Cruiser closes in on the Sereni-Tree.
'Remember those weak spots I showed ya!' Jake7 states over the com-link. 'Open fire as soon as they're in range!'
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Mystery Man on the Sereni-Tree
Navigator on Destiny
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Originally posted by Jadehand:Quote:
Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
Hmm. I wonder what everyone is up to. I hope they're having a more exciting time of it than we are.
*Meanwhile on the Bonaparte....
JadeHand takes a nap.
The shuttle breaks atmo.
MonkeyTail: "We're on an express elevator to hell, Going down!"
TheRealMe: "Somebody wake up Jade."
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*A terrible lethargy having consumed her since The Real Him's abrupt departure seemingly weeks earlier, Washie barely finished her tea before collapsing back into her comfy bed. She rises, showers long and hot, girds herself with a midnight blue gown, twists her hair into a knot and heads out of her quarters to the nearest com station that'll give her a heads-up on what's happened in her absence.
After a scan of the ship's historical record covering mere hours--not weeks--that she's been out of commission, Washie is devastated to realize that among other things: The dogs of war have been let slip and a bloodbath on one side or the other may soon ensue, one Scorpion Regent became mostly dead, the entire crew sans one doctor, one grievously injured SR and one Wash are basically in elfin hiding at the animal park aided by a band of dancing yeti (is yeti the plural of yeti?), and the ship's doctor is formulating a device for saving them all...possibly. No wonder the ruttin' man hasn't had time to give TRM the nod toward making her own position as Ship's Counselor final.
"Battle and amour...gorram it all," she mutters, worried about much since there's much of concern here. TRM...is he alright? Yeah, she's sure he's still breathing, would likely know it if her weren't. Chakra-tuning concocts a rather long-lasting bond if done right. She'd been out of practice, of course, but still, there'd been something particularly intriguing about that session.
Running an impatient hand through her hair, dislodging the knot, she slaps the screen away and consults another that posts directions to the infirmary. The mostly dead SR might be in need of help, she figures.Pic courtesy of KellyofLuthien
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Quote:(I still like Cupid. What with your wings, and Soul's bowmanship, it'd be fitting.)
Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
Ooh, hey! You guys wanna help me think of names? Soul and I are still debating that issue.
PsychicRiver
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Originally posted by mai:
Huh? *pulls away from LMD* What?
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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
I hope they're having a more exciting time of it than we are.
/me sits back in a bit of a daze and a grin forms on his face as he hears CMS' hope.
I really, really doubt they're having as exciting of a time as I am. I can't bloody imagine much better...
Oh, and I always like girls names to start with a J or an S, and I also really like the name Collette.
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I really, really doubt they're having as exciting of a time as I am. I can't bloody imagine much better...
Yes, shootin' and killing can't be nearly this exciting.
Of course, I do feel a bit guilty not being much in the way of help to save the 'tree. Maybe we should take a walk around the park make sure theres no evil lurkin' about. *grabs LMD*
I think we should start by looking in that cozy little, barely visible, way on the other side of the park nook of trees. Uh you know just to be safe... cause there could be uh trouble or ... um something.
Mai, Secretary of Unmentionables.
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*Outwardly, Ath appears calm and collected as he weaves the Tree through the waves of enemy fighters. He's even managed to take a few of them out with his forward guns. Inwardly, however, Ath is quite certain he's going to die every second.
So far the battle appears to be going in the Tree's favor. The folk manning the turrets are doing an excellent job, and Ath has managed to keep the fighters from hitting anything vital.
Ath checks the position of the cruiser and sees that it's almost in range. He keys the com to the gunners, to tell them to concentrate on the cruiser, but Jazaf beats him to it. Looking back at the screen in front of him, Ath jerks the stick to the right just in time to avoid the first salvo from the cruiser.*
"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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SafeAt2nd wrote:
Jack and Citizen enter the hanger crouched, guns ready. Jack signals all clear and Safe and Bride7 carry bride6 into the hanger.
Crouching inside the door, Safe whistles softly in awe at the line of shuttles.
Jack draws Safes attention to the ruined truck halfway up the hanger.
“Hey, that looks like the truck I saw Mister Needy get into.” Bride6 whispers.
The hanger is quiet and there is no movement from the truck.
“Citizen, you and Bride7 wait here. Keep an eye on the door; make sure no one comes in. Jack and I are going to scout the hanger”
Safe and Jack just about reach the truck when a man steps out from behind a shuttle beside the truck, clearing his throat.
“See, I knew where you were going. I must say though, it’s been an… exciting run.”
Safe and Jack both level their guns on the newcomer.
“Ah ah ah… You don’t think I’d come here alone or without insurance do you?”
The man snaps his fingers and two Alliance guards step out of the shadows, one holding Amy the other, a groggy looking Needy.
“I have the other two as well. Now, are you ready to come along quietly?”
On the floor near the door with Citizen and Bride7, Bride6 aims her pistol left-handed at the distant figures. “A gorram shuttle is in the way. Pull me three feet that way!”
Bride7 drags Bride6 as requested. The latter grits her teeth in pain. But then Bride6 points her pistol left-handed at the one holding Needy, then at the one holding Amy, then back. She frowns. “I can’t get them both before they can act. Not without some sort of distraction!"
“Distraction, huh?” Bride7 brings a grenade out of her pocket, and holds its lever down while she pulls the pin. With her other hand, she grabs a second grenade, pulls its pin with her teeth, and spits it out. “If I get close enough to them, they’ll be real careful to pay attention to me! They want to shoot me, fine, I'll drop these babies and they'll blow them up too!" Bride7 advances toward the confrontation, careful to not get in Bride6’s line of fire.
Bride6 blinks. “Hey, that’s dangerous!”
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Originally posted by PsychicRiver:
MUM! We *Points to Seryn.* are on a mission. We're going to save the Sereni-TREE. Besides, what are you doing here?
At PR last words Seryn nods and backs him up.
'Yep, they are planning to gas the Tree, we were trying to get to the bay where they are preparing the tank thingies, and replace the gas with something else, PR wanted laughing gas, I thought maybe the water from the sea of wings that I bought with me, so whichever we find first.
*thinks for a moment*
PR? How did you get here?
*thinks again, and turns to TWG and Soul*
How did youget here?
*looks at the yeti*
oh! how cute!
From down the corridor the sound of several men marching in step can be heard.
'OH crap, um, PR? any ideas?
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