Life Onboard Serenity: To Londinium Part 2
POSTED BY: SameErtia
UPDATED: Thursday, June 29, 2006 23:30
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* the film was over and wolf needed to get the ammo for his gun*
wolf" well, no point in having a gun with no ammo."
kaylee" why not use the katana you got? instead, their ok on core worlds ain't they?"
wolf" oh yeah." 
*they went back to the ship where pain and some men were hauling the boxes, after 5 mins he came out of his bunk and walked over to kaylee.*
wolf" right, ready."
*at that moment, an apelike creature fell from the ceiling and attacked him.*
wolf" kaylee! get to the enginroom!"
*he drew his sword and took a swing at the beast, kaylee and wolf ran into the engineroom and locked the door.*
wolf" wat in the name of earth that was is that thing?!" 
*they heard a scrabbeling sound and the gremlin jump out from under the engine.*
kaylee" OH GOD IT GOT IN!"
*wolf took a jab at the thing but it neatly moved out of the way he slashed it in the leg but it punched him in the face and jumped onto his chest.*
kaylee" TAKE THIS YOU PEICE OF GO SE!!"
*the beast fell over unconsious, wolf saw kaylee holding a fire extinguisher.*
wolf" your so pretty when your angry."
*the silence broken, they both started laughing.*
wolf" *gasp* what the hell was that thing!"
kaylee" who knows! lets just inform the cap."
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Completely unawares of the goings-on of the 'gremlin' (who is NOT me, for those of you who were thinking it) he decides to follow Ertia's example and just have a relaxing little vacation at the post office. Or just the streets of Londinium.
Dressed in his Core finery, a black Vietnamese tunic, and simple yet elegant black low-flare kunoichi pants, he finishes the outfit by tying his hair into a samurai's topknot and pulling on his fingerless leather gloves.
Shadily leaving the ship, 13 takes his first steps on a Core planet, struggling to look inconspicuous.
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'I don't know. He seems kind of peculiar.'
'Maybe he's Canadian!'
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At the post office, Ertia tosses a credit chip down on the counter and tries to remember what alias she was using when she placed her order.
"Uh... Mary Reynolds."
"Sorry, Miss. No package under that name." The attendant is looking at the computer, not her.
"Right! I bet it's under my sister's name! Kate Reynolds."
"We have a Kathy Reynolds."
Phew. "From International Silks And Satin Co.?" Ertia confirms, and smiles when he nods.
She heads back to the ship with her package under her arm, hoping everything fits and anticipating Pain's reaction later that night.
no worries, just couldn't keep track of all the inconsistencies well enough to tie them together.
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(I liked Jean Telter, from the cargo ship Whedon!)
After a few hours of touring the second most powerful Core world in the galaxy, 13 has never been more bored in his life.
Nothing but sterility and inhibition. The people were like starch, devoid of personality. Wonder if that was purely a social defense mechanism, or if they were always such tightwads...could write a thesis fachrissakes.
"Place needs a shake-up..."
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'I don't know. He seems kind of peculiar.'
'Maybe he's Canadian!'
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ouch... why wack gremlins?? its only Wash..
the lights were too bright for 62 to handle.. the pain in his head felt like he had been smooshed.
"stoopid cheese.." grumbles 62
62 was in a room that he hadnt been in yet..
"in..firm..aty" spelt out 62
* he jumped of the table and scurried down the room.*
"damn! no uzis!" cried 62 feeling its pockets
"hee hee i wonder if that kitty and that hooman died?"
* and just by luck the door opens with mal and wolf having a intense conversation *
" all im saying is.. ARRGH! ITS AWAKE!" cried wolf.
" get the gun! GET THE GUN!!" cried mal
* but 62 was on wolf, pummeling his face with his little hands*
"ARRRRRRRGGGH!!" screamed wolf
" cant we have a normal trip?" mumbled mal while wacking wolf trying to hit the mini-troll
*62 jumped off wolf's head long ago and was in full sprint down the hallway.*
* 62 finds his uzis in a nearby cupboard*
"wooo!"
*62 takes his guns and starts sprinting along the serenity to the saftey of his vents*
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RAGLESCHFLUGLE!!
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I like Jean Telter, too, but that alias isn't the lingerie buying sort, I don't think. 
Ertia returns to find the ship in chaos. Cargo is half loaded, Sybil's men are yelling at each other and Zoe is trying to get the situation under control.
Mal's voice can be heard shouting somewhere in the ship, and a terrified Shipscat is headed out the door at a dead run.
Ertia scoops up Shipscat, tucking the trembling feline under her jacket, zipping it over so that the poor kitty is held close to her heart.
"What is goin' on?"
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*Pain tipped the hovertaxi driver and stepped out of the hovertaxi. He took out the piece of paper from his pocket, looked at the address on it, and looked up at the builing he was standing in front of. The building was just like the others on the planet. It looked old but it gleamed of high tech. Pain entered the door and looked at the display screen on the right hand side. He saw the place he was supposed to go and walked a short distance to a lift. He stepped on the semi crowded lift and pressed the button for the 110th floor. The people ignored Pain for the most part, to them he was just some border world yokel tourist. Pain ignored their looks and their comments as the lift came to a stop at his floor. He stepped off the lift and looked at the marque above the glass double doors in front of him. He walked through the double doors and was gretting by a finely dressed old man. The old man said to Pain*
May I help you sir?
*Pain looked down at the man and said*
Yeah I was sent here by a Miss Inara Serra. She said you guys could fit me for a suit.
*The old man replied*
Aw yes right this way.
*Pain followed the man as he said*
Please sit here sir and I'll have someone take your measurements.
*Pain nodded as he sat in the fine leather chair and waited. He thought to himself*
So this is where pasty rich Core folk go to get their clothes. What a bunch of snooty hun dans.
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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oh and its not me for you who was wondering. BUT and its a big but! i do know the guy who it is, he's my best friend from school but i'll say no more.
*after their little scuffle with the 2 foot micheife maker, wolf and kaylee took its wepons, blunted it's claws and locked it in a box.*
wolf" i'll call mal, he'll probably want to know he has a troll running around on his ship with an uzi."
kaylee" ok i'll clean up here."
*kaylee heard a shout when wolf reached the bridge and came running.*
kaylee" WHAT WHAT IS THERE ANOTHER ONE? *holding the fire extinguisher*"
wolf" no, its wash. hes been tranqed. theres a lot of them too."
kaylee" oh look its in the shape of a smiley face!"
*wolf saw that it was, he traced the darts and saw thre were 4 on each eye and lots in the shape of a smile going across washes mouth.*
wolf" OH MY GOD what kind of freak is this thing!"
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*making it back to his hidey hole, 62 started searching the ship for fun*
"hee hee silly humans.. cant follow a simple escape.. should clean these up too.." giggled 62 while scampering downwards away from all the crashing and banging of the silly humans.
* 62 spies through a grate that cat again in a females clothing, all scared like.*
"pfft..time for some fun!"
*62 bursts through the grate and fires his tranq uzi all over the place while allways giggling.
The needles fly all over the room and hit Shipscat in the leg..*
"REEOWEEOWEEOW" squeals the drugged up cat in a drunk way teetering on its legs. it then gets knocked out
"teehee" giggles 62 and darting back into the vents.
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*wolf grabbed his shotgun and shouted.*
wolf" i think its in the vents!"
*he crawled in and started searching*
kaylee" good luck!"
*as wolf went throught the cramped space, he heard a rythmic tapping, he looked for the scourse and saw the creature looking strait at him, he fumbled for his shot gun and maneged to shot it in the leg before it shot him once with its tranq and ran off, cursing.*
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