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Life Onboard Serenity- Into the Black II

POSTED BY: SameErtia
UPDATED: Sunday, June 4, 2006 17:21
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JRC
Thursday, June 1, 2006 9:02 AM

With Fly's help, Jayne is hauled to the infirmary by JR. "Gorramitt Wolfe!" he yells down the corridor. "We ain't always gonna have this armor on! You and I are gonna have words peaceful-like, or mano-a-mano, whichever you prefer!" The last boarding party firefight had caught JR napping, all his weapons in various stages of cleaning except the scatter gun, which was quite useless in that predicament. He's put the shotgun, HK and Glock back together, loaded them all up, and starts to hone the blade of the mini-machete. Wash's voice comes over the com, "JR, incoming wave for you from Sir Warrick. I'll pipe it down to your bunk." "Well, 'bout time Mr. Harrow," JR mutters to himself.



Everyone dies alone.

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 9:31 AM

OoC: wha?, I swear, my internet connection conks out for a few hours, and now I'm all confuzzled

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/llama.php
-try it out, I dare you

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 9:37 AM

well glad your back

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 9:42 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by SameErtia:
NO! 13! You mean you didn't rescue XIII? Oh no!
.



o.k slow down here!, is 13 the same as XIII?

if yes does this meen that 13 is dead?

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JRC
Thursday, June 1, 2006 9:45 AM

The vidscreen in JR's bunk flickers to life. Sir Warrick and his daughter Sybil are in the picture. JR says, "Ohh, uhh hello....uhh Sybil. And Sir Warrick, uhh, yes sir, how may I help you?" Sir Warrick says, "Hello JR. It's good to see you. And I'm sure Sybil feels the same." "Well, Sir Warrick, I am somewhat taken aback you callin' for me sir," JR says. Sir Warrick continues, "Well, "orders" from my daughter, she is the person who runs things 'round here. I'll let her take it from here. Sybil?" Sybil steps closer. "Thank you, father. Hello JR." JR feels his knees growing weaker. "Hello Sybil. It's great to see you again. How may I help you?" "My contacts on Londinium have come across something of a shortage of meat, like the one you're carrying in your cargo hold. They are very good friends of Daddy's, and they don't care to eat any of that processed protein. He has told them that half of that cargo is theirs, for a hefty price, of course. We would like to ask if you can deliver half to the original stop at New Canaan, then the other half to Londinium's main cargo receiving station at New Peking. If you can make the trip, my father will double your fee for the shipping. I can also tell you that I will be at Londinium in about four days, and you and your crew are invited to stay as my guests in my summer home there. Please, JR, talk to Captain Reynolds as soon as you can. Goodbye, and hope to see you soon."
"Holy sh*t! Double the fee??? Gotta find the Cap'n," JR says.



Everyone dies alone.

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 12:28 PM

* jr runs into the bridge where mal and wash are talkng.*

jr" sir its warrick, he offering double pay to deliver the meat to new canaan and londinium."

mal" double pay!, damn!, wash, you heard the man, thats where were goin!"

jr" syble also syas we can stay at her summer home there for a while, she'll be there in a few days."

wash" good, good, (to mal) thats good right?"

mal" absolutly it is! it'll do the crew some good to have there feet on the ground for a few days, plus we can space out again. we are cramped as hell."

jr" maybe jayne and the pup can keep outa each others way for a while. to cool off."

mal" yeah, good idea, but if wolf tries anything else, i WILL leave him here."

jr" ok i'll go tell the crew."

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so, what are we doing about bluemask/grimjack?

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13
Thursday, June 1, 2006 1:18 PM

(Everyone thinks XIII is 13, but he isn't. They used to run their own ship, that got semi-blowed up in a previous thread. But, now he's dead, removing a sub-plot and killing a recurring character!)

(Yeah, 13 was a murderer!!! Didn't see that coming, did you!? Gotta go to school now, so, no posting till I get back!)

-13

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 3:36 PM

We'd actually already killed XIII, but then he wanted a way back into the game, and I though 13 had figured it out. But ... I guess not.
We still have to deliver the first half of the cargo to New Canaan, and we can't go anywhere until we've perfected our cover-up of the Alliance massacre. You can't conveniently slaughter an entire Alliance cruiser and then conveniently forget it happened!


Ertia, annoyed at the flaming creation of subplots, messes, disasters and simply ignorant problem creating of the other coauthors, pulls Pain to her for a long kiss before hitting the com button and hollering, "BREAKFAST IS SERVED. GET YER BUTTS IN HERE AND EAT IT!"

Hanging up the com, she shrugs at Pain, as she scoops up a pile of hot biscuits, "I've got 50 cargo labels to re-create for the destination change, all new registry numbers to forge, a new registration plate to create, not to mention a whole new forged manifest that puts us way the hell out of this quadrant!
I'll be in..."

She remembers she doesn't have a bunk... "I'll be in Jayne's bunk! If he's in the infirmary he's not using it!"


As she stalks to the door, she yells back over her shoulder, "AND SOMEONE DO SOMETHING ABOUT BLUEMASK, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!"

Pain watches her go with frown, "Go se. And I thought Mal was grumpy!"

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 3:42 PM

OoC: still all confuzzled so, while I try figure out somtin' to post I'll be MIA for a while

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/llama.php
-try it out, I dare you

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Thursday, June 1, 2006 4:16 PM

*Pain walked over to where the dishes were and grabbad a plate. He walked over to the skillet, laid the plate down next to it, and shoveled some of it's contents onto the plate. With the plate still near the skillet, Pain scooped up a couple of biscuits and plopped them on his plate. Pain then picked up some untensils, grabbed his plate of food, and sat down at the table to eat. Pain looked up and saw everyone who was capable of walking enter the galley. He smiled at Fly as she took a seat next to him with a plate of her own food. Fly smiled back as she placed a napkin on her lap and said to Pain*

So what do you have planned for today?

*Pain swallows some food and replies*

Well I still got those crates of weapons that I still need to unload other than that nothing much. I'd appreciate it if'n someone would help me with those seein' as I'm a little disabled for the time being.

*Fly smiles and says as people start to sit down at the table*

Sure Pain I'll help you.

*Pain grins at Fly and continues to eat his food.*

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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?

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