The Sereni-Tree: Quest For The Giant Firebreathing Space Chickens!
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Thursday, September 21, 2006 06:07
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ooc - wheee! welcome back PR! was nice to cross paths and wave all those times at S3 
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Down on Zanzibar, in the Village Inn, while wrapped up in a snake, TheRealMe feels a strange stirring in the Force.
"Arrrrgh! Be it PsychicRiver back, now? Being about time, it is!"
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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Quote:
Originally posted by seryn:
"well then, my man, ye'd best be showing me the booty then aint ya?"
"How could I refuse you anything?"
SR choses this moment to stand and deliver.
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*JadeHand hesitates briefly*
"The kid is back? ....Cool."
*JadeHand refocuses and brings his Cutlass down hard across the scales of the snake entwined around Captain TRM. The body of the serpent fails to split as much as JadeHand thought it would. His eyebrow quirks as he processes, then he shrugs. He spins the blade in his hand and brings in down hard, tip first like a large dagger, just behind the head of the oversized terror, penetrating it vigorously. Pinning it, head first, to the floor below. It's grip lossens slighlty as it's body thrashes in agony. He reaches out to TRM.*
"Captain."
"But you sleep like a ghost with me
It's as simple as that
So tell me I'm mad
Roll me up and breathe me in
Come to my madness
My opium den
Come to my madness
Make sense of it again."
Goodbye to all that. III-The Opium Den (Brave)-Marillion
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Quote:
Originally posted by PsychicRiver:
*The shimmering subsides leaving the box with a very corporeal presence. Nothing happens for a second, then the door opens, and just inside, stands PsychicRiver.*
Son!
*runs over and gives him a hug*
You're okay!
*clips him around the ear*
What were you thinking?
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TheRealMe reaches up to take Jadehand's hand.
"Arrrgh, thank'ee, me matie, fer... Ahem... I mean, thank you, Jadehand."
As he is pulled to his feet, TheRealMe draws his own sword and looks around. It seems that Sir Kei is doing just fine against the few remaining snakes. TheRealMe starts scanning the rafters for that silvery eyeball.
As he continues his visual inspection, TheRealMe addresses Sir Kei. "Oh, Sir Knight? Is this, perhaps a typical breakfast for you? Fighting monsters, I mean?"
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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OOC-WOW so much has happened while ive been away!! Great work TRM on the background and history!!!!
There was so much to take in Wisp didnt know where to start. Magic, Barons, Immortals, Prophecies!! The reference to The tree was definatley them but what about the key?? It was probably magical in orientation but Wisp remembered a lecturer during his youth:
There is life and there is living. The two things are separated by a door. The key to this door is science. Mankind survived without any technology like animals but when we found science we thrived and began to LIVE
Wisp had always been interested in magic and now had an opportunity to tinker. He needed instruments and gadgets, This Magical Key was out of his hands but maybe he could slow down this harbinger until the rest of the crew could find the key.
A tree will drop many seeds. Each seed has its own purpose and mission which is unknown to itself. It is through every seed that the tree survives.
Wisp couldnt return to the ship though, The immortals were searching for him and if they found the ship then the Verse wouldnt be safe. He needed to reinvent the last millenium of science using what he knew and what was available within this stone fortress.
"Kind Sir I am from The Tree in the sky. I cannot explain too much as it may give the immortals more cause to harm me but I believe I can help you. I have friends here also and together we are the seeds."
Wisp leaned forward in his seat and positioned his hands in the direction Of Sir Devans sword pulling it towards him with his electromagnets. Sir Devan was surprised at the display but not the activity.
"Now in order for me to help you I must see all the metals you have mined, A selection of the magic you are capable of, and a workshop"
"This will all be provided i shall commision a Men to be at your disposal Immediatley"
"There is one other thing. The Techno heretic we saved was from a group that came here some years ago. If you have any items that they left behind they would be most helpful in my activities"
Sir Devan thought for a moment then stood and summoned the entrance again. "I shall direct you to the items you request." He exited then walked swiftly down a corridor. Wisp rushed after him and struggled to keep up, as the moved through gradually darkening and narrowing tunnels.
They reached a wall marked with a star with eight points and Sir Devan stopped suddenly and did not move. "This door was sealed with powerful magic as the items inside were viewed as too dangerous and cryptic to be studied. I am allowing you to enter with a condition."
Sir Devan hadnt looked at Wisp at all during this exchange and his eyes remained firmly fixed on the centre of the star.
"As you enter this room you place an oath on your Soul. If you use any of the items against us then your Soul is forfeit and you are damned to an Eternity of torture"
Wisp Gulped heavily and ran his hand through his hair thinking intently on what he'd gotten himself into. "OK"
The knight placed his finger on one of the points and traced across the star in a pattern leaving a glowing white trace on the rock. The sequence was of over a dozen locations on the shape before the line flashed and the rock pulled away. The interior was dark at first but slowly the light filtered in revealing a graveyard of alliance ships...Complete with the bodies of Alliance soldiers strung up from the celing rotting.
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“Not…typical,…kind …sir” Sir Kei grunts as he struggles with both hands to bend back the head of the snake encircling his body. There is a loud snap and the snake goes limp.
“Normally, his Majesty waits ‘til midday meal…” Sir Kei brings the broken end of the table leg down on the head of the snakes he is standing on, ending its struggles.
Using his shirt to wipe the snake gore off his hands, Sir Kei smiles a broad goofy smile and extends his hand to TRM. “I am called Sir Kei. I have yet to figure out the ‘Sir’ part of it. I intend to make amends for disturbing your breaking of the nightly fasting, by inviting you all to sit with me and perhaps we may forget this ugliness with some heroic stories? What say you?”
The big man bows and gestures to a large table in the corner.
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"Stop doing that thing"
"What thing"
"That thing where your mouth moves and noise comes out"
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PR!!!
*Serenity comes dashing in, grabs PR in a big hug.*
Oh, we've missed you! I think you've grown! Ooh, I had my baby. Look! This is Seraphina!
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
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Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
Cloning, complete with tampering with DNA to check unwanted reaverish tendencies?
Well, okay but I'm going to have to consult my mad doctor colleague on this one. Bring the DNA samples to the sickbay and I'll analyse.
Lets hope Needle doesn't eat this one too.
Seryn pauses, right in the middle of their, ahem, activities, as a faint tingle pushes all the other thought out of her head.
"Um, SR? You know when you get that faint... no, make that strong, sense of forboding? Like the poop is about to hit it big time?"
"mmmrf?"
"I really think that it would be a great time to run around with a great big sign saying something like 'Whatever you are about to do DON'T DO IT!!!!!!!'"
*SR gives her a stern look, really really not caring two hoots either way*
"Oh never mind then... but I reserve the right to act like a big smug know-it-all when whoever is about to do something very stupid eventually does it"
*earns herself another (slightly strained) look from SR, and drops the subject, but is already practising the 'I told you so' dance.*
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