Life Onboard Serenity: To Londinium and Beyond!
POSTED BY: SameErtia
UPDATED: Tuesday, June 27, 2006 03:09
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Previously on board Serenity:
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=18705
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=18675
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=18657
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=18640
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=18603
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=18528
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=19527
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=19713&m=294988
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=20305
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=20565
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=20815
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=21126
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=21246
And one recent thread!
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=2&t=21694
It's been a very strange trip, my freinds. I feel as though I've been asleep for a week, entangled in a Blue Sun Room thread, and thinking I was a blond on another ship where Wolf and Kaylee suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
But NOW -
We start FRESH and NEW!
Fear not!
Here is the rundown, and all you really need to know to be a part of this thread.
We are on our way to Londinium with half a load of beef. We've finished one job and got some cashy money, and will finish the other on Londinium.
Ertia's in the infirmary for a few more hours yet.
Pain was hanging out with her, but may have gone to his bunk.
Wolf and Kaylee apparently were on the Polyhemus, but that seems to be remedied now.
13 was chatting with JR and Fly in the cargo bay.
Shipscat is probably on the kitchen counter since nobody put away the rest of the gumbo.
Are we ready to rock and roll?
crosses fingers, and prays as she hits the submit button.
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yay,*sing-song voice* I'm the first to post
*chases shipscat away from the gumbo*
down kitty, if you want some all you have to do is ask
shipscat: Meow
that's good enough
*gets a bowl and puts some gumbo in it*
here ya go
*sets bowl on floor*
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-try it out, I dare you
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*As Pain and Ertia finished their gumbo, Pain took and hels out the tray for Ertia to put their empty bowls and glases on it. Pain smiled at her as he left and headed upstairs to the galley. He saw Guy sitting at the table eating some gumbo and says*
Pretty good stuff ain't it?
*Guy says as he swallows some gumbo down*
Sure is, you make it?
*Pain shook his head as he placed the tray and it's contents into the sink and said*
Nope I'm afraid the cook was JR this time.
*Guy nods and says*
Kinda would explain the hot peppers.
*Pain chuckles and says as he heads for his bunk*
Yep that guy sure does love his peppers. Well if'n anyone needs me I'll be in my bunk cleanin' some firearms.
*Guy says as Pain heads out the door*
You mean Ertia ain't going to be joining you?
*Pain stops at his bunk's hatch and says*
'Fraid not doctor's orders.
*Before Guy could reply Pain opened the hatch and climbed down into his bunk, closing the hatch behind him.*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*finishes his food, puts his bowl in the sink and announces*
well I'm gonna go clean my 1 gun, I think I need more
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In the Infirmary, Ertia coaxes Simon into letting her take a shower. Coming back, she feels so much better, just very tired.
Simon seems distracted as he takes her vitals. "Heart rate is still elevated, but that's to be expected. Everything else looks fine. I'd like to run one more dose of oral iodide."
"Sure. Uh, Simon? You okay?" Ertia holds out her hand for the capsules.
"Yes, of course." But he doesn't meet her eye, and his voice is cool, distracted.
"Simon? Look at me." The doctor finally raises his head and meets her eye.
Something smolders deep in his gaze; a sorrow and an anger. Finally Ertia catches on. "Something's happened with Kaylee? Did you two fight?"
"Ah. No. We didn't even talk. She's hanging out with that hot-shot pilot all the time."
"Wolf?" Ertia stares in disbelief, but Simon's silence is all she needs to confirm it. "Oh, Simon, I'm sure she's just fascinated. You know how much she likes meeting new people, getting to know them, and stuff! You need to talk to her about it. Tell her how you feel."
"Yes. Perhaps." Simon turns down the lights and walks to the door, "Get some rest. When you wake up, you'll be good as new."
Ertia closes her eyes, feeling the familiar hum of Serenity surround her, warming her up inside.
For the first time in a very long time, she was home.
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Location: Pain's Bunk
*Pain sat at his desk cleaning one of his new toys he bought on Persephone. In front of him was one of the FN P90 SMG's he bought. It currently was disassembled on top of his desk. Pain studied where all the parts went and how they functioned. Pain grinned and started to clean and inspect each part.*
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I've bumped and I can't get up. 
*Pain reassembled his SMG and hung it on one of the hooks on the wall. He sighed and walked over to the vid screen, turned it on, and started to type a few numbers on a secure channel. Pain waited as the screen flickered and his uncle came online. Mr. Cameron smiled and said*
Ah if'n it ain't my favorite nephew in the 'verse. How may I help you?
*Pain smiled and said*
I wanted to know if you still had that ship docked to yours.
*Mr. Cameron nodded and said*
Yep yep it's still docked. What about it?
*Pain had told his uncle who Dr. Chee really was when his uncle spotted him and Ertia in the Genghis's infirmary. It took his uncle awhile to go over the information in his head before he laughed and gave both of the a huge hug. Pain replied to his uncle*
Ertia wants to know if you could make it look like Dr. Chee went missin' or had an accident.
*Pain's uncle scratched at his beard and said*
I think I can come up with something. Pain?
*Pain raised an eyebrow and said*
Yeah?
*Mr. Cameron smiled and said*
Tell Ertia and Fly I miss them both and I hope to see you three real soon.
*Pain smiled and said*
Will do uncle. Have a nice day.
*Mr. Cameron smiled and replied*
You too son.
*Pain clicked off the com, took out his Ruger Super Redhawk revolver and started to disassemble it.*
Meanwhile somewhere out in the Black
*Pain's uncle told the pilot to retract the outer airlock seal from the GX Class ship that Ertia had used and fire the starboard thrusters. The pilot nodded, flipped a few switches and pressed some buttons. The smaller ship drifted away from the monsterous cargo vessel as the starboard cargo bay hatch opened and a spacesuited figure stood in the opening. As the GX Class Planetary Cruiser drifted a safe distance away, the person in the spacesuit lifted up a long tube a pressed a button on its top. The rocket silently travelled its way to the other ship and blew a good sized hole in the port engine, causing the ship to explode. The spacesuited figured stepped back into the cargo bay and hit the button to close the cargo bay doors. Once the cargo bay doors closed the Genghis continued on it's journey back to Persephone.*
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(Hump de bump, doop badda, hump de bump, doop bop..)
(I got nuttin, boys and girls.)
(BTW: A little late, but...I'M OLDER THAN BIGWOLF!?? HUHHH??? Making me feel geriatric, youngun!)
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*as he cleans his gun*
I really need more weapons
have to see about something on londinium
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My cruiser! YOu din't have to blow it to itsy bitsy pieces! Could 'a just scorched her a little and made it look like Reavers.
Eh...I wasn't using it anymore, but it WAS a sweet machine. And after all, not like I paid for it. Came out of that stolen medicad grant money...
Ertia shakes herself awake. As predicted by the doc, she feels 100% better!
Smiling for real for the first time in what feels like weeks, she heads for the galley, passing Mal on the way up.
"Heya, Captain."
"Hey, Ertia. You feelin' better?"
Surprised at his concern, she nods, "Yeah. Hungry though. How long 'til we reach Station 45?"
"Check with Wash, but about two hours. I reckon we can turn the crew loose on the station for a bit, give everyone a chance to shop and what-not what with Pain's uncle paying us." Mal gives her a once over glance, "You sure you're good for what needs doing?"
"Yah, Captain. 99.9%."
"Take Zoe with you to the reg office, just in case."
"Right. Did you happen to see where Pain got off to?"
She could swear he rolled his eyes as he gestured to the bunks, and can't keep the grin from her face. "Thanks!"
Food? or Pain?
As if there's an option! Happily she skips down the corridor and raps on Pain's bunk...
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