Life Onboard Serenity- Into the Black II
POSTED BY: SameErtia
UPDATED: Sunday, June 4, 2006 17:21
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Guy, just get to the galley and eat some breakfast. Ertia didn't cook just for the heck of it! :D
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*walks into gally*
wolf" does anyone know where mal is?"
pain" sure mate he's on the bridge."
wolf" thanks"
*wolf went into the infermary to apologize to jayne*
jayne" what do you want?"
simon" i'll just leave then, jayne your chest is fine, its just a bruise."
*simon leaves*
wolf" i'm sorry, i was completely out of order."
jayne" yeah, damn right you gorram psyco!"
wolf" look, i'm apologizing here!, something i normaly never do!"
jayne" fine if you wanna make up i will, but stay the hell outa my way! between you and me, it does feel good to know you can out speed me in a firefight, it meens i can trust you in a tussel."
wolf" i'm glad thats out of the way."
* wolf and jayne walk out talking, thus removing a surplus side-story.*
* they walk into the gally where zoe is having a heated argument with pain about the smg's taking up space.*
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OoC: okay, okay
*walks into the galley, and grabs some food, still confuzzled about the recent events
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-try it out, I dare you
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*Pain says to Zoe as Jayne and Wolf walk in*
Alright geez I was goin' to put them away after I ate.
*Zoe continues*
And does that include the crates in the empty passenger dorm too?
*Pain replies*
Yes
*Zoe grins her "If you don't do it I'll kill you" grin and says*
See that you get those weapons put away before we land on Londinium or you'll be on latrine duty for the rest of your life.
*Zoe walks off to the bridge as Pain looks at Fly and says*
Well looks like we should get to work.
*Fly nods her head as they get up. She says to him as they out away their plates*
Yeah guess we should.
*They stick their plates in the sink and head off to the cargo bay to unload the crates of weapons.*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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Location: Cargo Bay
*Pain and Fly carry some cases of ammo to the weapons locker. Fly says to Pain as she sets of the cases down in the locker*
Well looks like you made out like a bandit with all the stuff you bought at your Uncle's.
*Pain smiles and says*
Aww it ain't nothin'. Just family helping family you know.
*Fly nods as Pain hands her another case of ammo. She says to him*
So you and Ertia seem to be hitting it off pretty well.
*Pain almost drops a box of clips as Fly said that and replies*
Maybe. You goin' to give me the "Shipboard Romance" speech?
*Fly responds as she puts away a couple boxes of clips*
No I'm just saying that I'm happy for you. You two seem right for each other and I wish you two well.
*Pain hands her the two cases of computerized scopes and says*
Uh huh. Are we goin' to talk about this or are we goin' to finish puttin' this stuff away?
*Fly puts her hands in the air and says*
Alright I'll stop pestering you. Besides if I want the dirt I'll talk to Ertia.
*Pain rolls his eyes, shakes his head, smiles and says*
Uh huh I'm sure you will. Ok these pistols, these two cases of ammo, and box of clips for the pistols go to my room.
*Pain puts his good hand on Fly's shoulder and says*
Now would you be a good friend and take them to my bunk? I'll wait for you in the vacant passenger dorm with the rest of the stuff.
*Fly smiles and nods her head as she takes the items and heads off to Pain's bunk. Pain sighs and thinks to himself*
Everyone's gotta be in my business.
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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if theres an empty dorm why has ertia got no bunk?
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(It was XIII's fault. He blowed it up a while back, before the suicide..God, my sub-plot was depressing. Anyway, I think I'll revert to brooding!)
*13 is patent-brooding in his bunk, still churning over the Dying Angel, wondering why he didn't just kill Orphan. He'd killed people before..*
(Yes, but not from necessity. Remember the firefight, saving Fly? Oh, that tortured heroism...a mere excuse to see blood on yourself, taste the copper in the air..)
Shut up, shut up, shut up...
(Do they know? How can you trust Guy?)
He was..*is* my friend.
(So was Fly. She shot you down, nonetheless. Apparently you weren't good enough to her...there is always a final solution to that, isn't there? You know that they don't trust you, so why bother staying? Take the shuttle and leave. Better yet, run the ship into a moon, or take it as your own...)
She knew what she had to do. I couldn't have been stopped, I would've killed them.
(And what's wrong with that? They would have killed you eventually. People always fear the unknown, and what is more frightening than something that best a human in every way?)
Stop asking questions with no answers!
(They are already answered. You just refuse to accept them. Someday, they will turn on you again, and shut you down forever. Box you up...)
Maybe that would be best.
(That is another disappointing trait you have developed. Always putting yourself at the end of the line, suffering so others can reap the benefits. What happened to turn you so far away from the truth? You want, you take, you have.)
(It was fear, wasn't it? Fear of being shunned, rejected. You could have her, take her for your own, nothing could stop you! And yet you sit here, wallowing, your life draining away. It is a disappointment, what you've become. You're more a corpse now than after that first bullet pierced your heart.)
Don't talk about her.
(Why not? Are you frightened? Afraid that she would shun you, send you crawling away, tail dragging a trail in the dust? She couldn't stop you, not if you really wanted her...)
Shut up! *13 screams, hurling something into the wall, listening curiously to the shatters. He approachs it, seeing his own reflection twisted into infinite pieces. With rising fury, he stomps each shard into powder, eyes arcing with blue electricity. The blades on his arms shoot out, stunted but still laser-sharp. He continues to stomp the ground, face blank but for the bright eyes, until his footprint is cratered into the bunk floor.*
(Nothing can stop you...)
-13
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Ya know, I asked that question myself a while back... We had to double up when we took on the spare crew from High Charity, then Pain found an empty bunk. I assumed it was actually Guy's room we'd put the guns in.
Ertia drags herself from Jayne's bunk, hauling her equipment and the finished work along with her. Good thing, too. Jayne's bunk smells... doesn't that man wash his socks? Ever?
The first person she bumps into is Mal and she hands him the revised cargo papers and waits while he thumbs through them.
"Looks good. How about the manifest?"
She manages to look nonchallant. "Having some trouble getting a new protocol code, Captain. I'm gonna see if Inara will let me use her Cortex link."
Mal narrows his eyes. Clearly, he's still none too happy today. "Right. The sooner the better. We're dropping half this cargo at New Canaan tomorrow, and we better have a manifest to show when we land."
"Yessir." She slinks past on her way to Inara's shuttle. Maybe she can just hide in there for a while.
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*sighs*, i sleep in a small storage room.
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Don't worry Pain and Fly will have the room cleaned out before bedtime. 
*Pain waited in the vacant dorm for Fly. He looked down at the floor and saw Ertia's torn shirt laying on the floor. Pain chuckled, picked it up and threw it in the trash recepticle as Fly walked in. She said to him*
Ok I put your stuff on your table next to your weapons that you left on it. So what's in the crates?
*Pain said to her*
Well there's rockets in the big one. Those go in my weapons locker. That one has six HK G36K assault rifles. They go in the common weapons locker. This one here has six FN P90 SMGs. Four of them go in the common weapons locker, one goes in my room, and you can have the other one. Last but not least is the crate with six XM25 bullpup grenade launchers. Again four of them go in the common weapons locker, one goes in my room, and the other is yours.
*Fly takes in the information and smiles as she learns that she gets to have two new weapons. She says to him*
Ok then lets get this stuff put away.
*Pain nods and opens the crates containing the grenade launchers, and SMGs. He takes two of the grenade launchers and SMGs and slings them around his shoulder. Pain then closes the crates and pushes them with Fly's help out the door and to the entrance to the cargo bay. From there he pushes them against the wall as Fly takes out a couple of the rifles and starts to stock the ship's weapons locker.
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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