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On the Way To Persephone #4- Life Onboard Serenity

POSTED BY: SameErtia
UPDATED: Wednesday, May 10, 2006 19:03
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13
Wednesday, May 3, 2006 8:08 PM

That poem...a rhyme for sleeping children...*he scrutinizes the picture more closely*

That building...it's a facility. BY the architecture, I say late 2400's, indicating it was constructed in the last 20 years, further indicating it's still in use...maybe a research facility?
(great to have you, Guy.)



I think a little chaos is in order.

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Wednesday, May 3, 2006 8:20 PM

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Originally posted by 13:
That poem...a rhyme for sleeping children...*he scrutinizes the picture more closely*

That building...it's a facility. BY the architecture, I say late 2400's, indicating it was constructed in the last 20 years, further indicating it's still in use...maybe a research facility?
(great to have you, Guy.)
I think a little chaos is in order.



Fly: You can see that 13, didn't think you'd be able to,,,,yea looks like Pyramid design. What planet has Pyramid designs....Oh, hey that would be the Island the poem is speaking of....
I think you are getting somewhere 13....Wow he can read this too.
Doc: Looks that way


"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."

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Wednesday, May 3, 2006 8:45 PM

(hey guys im baaaaaack)
(Giv me a part!!¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ or some where to start)
oh yhea all rhyms)

hm i too have an uncle.........come in

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Wednesday, May 3, 2006 8:48 PM

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Originally posted by XIII:
(hey guys im baaaaaack)
(Giv me a part!!¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ or some where to start)
oh yhea all rhyms)hm i too have an uncle.........come in



OOC, ok lemme get this straight you and 13 are not the same person? I really thought you were.....can I ask 13 how many characters do you have?


"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."

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13
Wednesday, May 3, 2006 9:00 PM

*slow, slow clap*

Congrats, FLy, for solving the puzzle of how many people is 13. I'll tick of the list: Canadian Lancer, DeepWater, ArizonaValentine.

XIII is in fact my friend Evan, who I proudly converted.

(as to those of you wondering why I would make so many characters, I had nothing to do and needed more people to continue the thread-jacking storyline, which I still regret putting into effect.)

I think a little chaos is in order.

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Wednesday, May 3, 2006 9:04 PM

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Originally posted by 13:
*slow, slow clap*

Congrats, FLy, for solving the puzzle of how many people is 13. I'll tick of the list: Canadian Lancer, DeepWater, ArizonaValentine.

XIII is in fact my friend Evan, who I proudly converted.

(as to those of you wondering why I would make so many characters, I had nothing to do and needed more people to continue the thread-jacking storyline, which I still regret putting into effect.)



Well I have to say,,,I figured it out about 5 threads ago,,,,,wasn't hard looking at the profiles and all,,,I figured,,,,tis ok
funny....I have trouble keeping up with one let alone 3 or 4 kudos to you for giving it a shot....ok,,,,how about this,,,,he is with Lance and never died and we'll meet him on persephone?

Good job ol' chap!! *tips hat*


"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."

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Wednesday, May 3, 2006 9:57 PM

*Pain finishes both sets of cargo bay doors and moves on to the entrance hatches, carefully walking up the stairs making sure that he doesn't spill any of the solution in the bucket. He gets to the hatch that's leads to the front hall and starts the cleaning process. Pain dips a sponge into the bucket and scrubs the door down, swearing as he gets cleaning chemicals on his tank top. After he finishes the scrub down he takes out a clean rag and wipes of the pungent solution and moves onto the next nearest door and repeats the process. In an hour and a half's time he has cleaned half of the hatches in the cargo bay and decides to take a short thirty minute break on the catwalk near shuttle #2. Pain sets the cleaning equipment and the bucket near the trash recepticle, walks over a ways, and sits down on the catwalk, leaning his back up against the cold metal railing. He still thinks about the naked incident as he rests from his chores.*

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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?

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13
Wednesday, May 3, 2006 10:05 PM

(actually, to the purpose of XIII thing, me and him have been wondering where we can shove him into the storyline. I'm down to two possibilities: Being tortured by Mrs. Niska (a woman that, sadly, has never been seen and mentioned only once) or on the Island in the stereogram. And the rhyme might evolve into a lullaby for 13's childhood. Or maybe the latest hit song, dunno yet.)

(Dammit, I'm almost jacking again! Back to the Map, where only one 13 exists..BTW, what was the most obvious clue to the Four Identities? It was the damn double capitals, wasn't it? DAmn!)

Possibly a research facility, given the location...a base?

I think a little chaos is in order.

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Wednesday, May 3, 2006 11:25 PM

Ertia groans as she rolls out of the last duct. It's done. Over.

And she is once more grimy. *sigh*
And starving. Pain's Patented Pain Coffee wore off an hour ago.

Dragging the vac back to the closet, she sees Kaylee coming up from the engine room. She's grinning as usual. "Wow! The ducts have never looked so good. Gotta get you in trouble with the captain more often!"

Ertia wonders if there is a power in the 'verse that can possibly stop Kaylee from being so gorram cheery. "Thanks, but I'm gonna avoid that in the future. You get a chance to see about charging my laser?"

Kaylee nods. "Rigged up something. It's a little slow, but should be charged before we make landfall."

"Great. I'm headed for lunch. You hungry?"

The girls head for the galley, wondering what they can possibly make palatable from potato and protien this time!

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Thursday, May 4, 2006 12:04 AM

*Pain gets up from his break, picks up his equipment and resumes his chores. He carries the cleaning supplies across to the other catwalk to clean the hatches on the other side. Pain is about to scrub down the hatch to Inara's shuttle when she opens the hatch and almost bumps into Pain. Pain steps back as Inara scrunches up her face and says*

Ugh what's that smell it's horrible?

*Pain smiles apologetically and says*

Sorry it's the cleaning solution in this bucket. Ertia wanted me to clean the hatches and that's what I'm doing. The smell should clear out in a while.

*Inara gives Pain some space as she gracefully walks down the stairs. She stops at the landing and says*

Well I hope so cause it smells worser than Jayne.

*She makes her way down the stairs and heads for the galley. Making sure to be far away from the stench of the chemicals. Pain resumes his work as he smiles to himself as he thinks of Inara's Jayne comment. Pain finishes his cleaning duty and heads for the supply closet. He reaches it, opens the hatch to the chemical processing tank and pours the cleaning solution into it. Pain then opens the closet's door, puts the equipment and bucket in, and closes the door. Pain takes a whiff of himself and heads for the shower, taking his shirt off as he reaches the shower room door.*

Fifteen minutes later........

*Pain steps out of the shower room, walks over to the washer/autodryer and throws in his shirt, turns on the machine and heads for the galley to get something to eat, hoping that anyone in the galley doesn't mind him being shirtless.*

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