The Sereni-Tree: Quest For The Giant Firebreathing Space Chickens!
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Thursday, September 21, 2006 06:07
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*Doctor Simon sits crossed legged in the middle of his room*
I need to speak to you.
Ah, it's visiting time again. How sweet of you to come.
We have things to do.
Please... as though I wish to help you. As though I wish to help anyone.
I will let you have your own thread again.
Ooo. Done. But there had better be good questions.
*Simon stands up, his eyes ablaze*
Let's go to work.
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*JadeHand withdrawls the glistening steely shaft from the no longer quivering body. A satisfied look on his face. He grabs a rag from the nearby table and runs the cloth down his blade from base to tip, clearing the fluids from it. He draws a second cloth from his bag and polishes the blade before returning it to his scabbard.*
Adventure is fun, but what in the unholy 
is going on? Who exactly is summoning giant snakes at mealtimes? And how bad do we have to hurt 'em to make it stop? I prefer to eat in peace.
Sir Kei, you said this happens often? What happened between you and the one who brought us this surprise?
"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
visit WWW.Marillion.com for a better way of life.
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The Innkeeper scratches his chin as he surveys the carnage to his establishment. “Ruby! Help me drag all those snake bodies into the kitchen. Looks like we’ll be having ‘chicken’ pot pie again, tonight!”
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Quote:
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.*
SR found himself in a terrible emotional dilemma, his entire being is focussed on Seryn and seeing to her "pleasure" and then she began to speak and suddenly he had to focus on her words. He didn't want to hear it, but it was his committed duty to listen. Her message was interesting, she had a point, though it seemed to be all intuition and speculation. He was about to do the dumb guy thing and dismiss her idea completely out of hand and yet he began to feel tingling sensation up his spine that screamed 'DANGER!!!!!!!!!' In on smooth action he spun Seryn around like a top and laid her flat upon the bed behind him, fell forward into a tumble, snatching up his cutlass and springing to his feet in front of the room's only door with his sword drawn.
The door burst open with great force and in strode a figure dressed all in armor to the sound of Aaron Copland's Fanfare for the Common Man.
"Snarky your timing leaves something to be desired, but you sure know how to make a entrance."
OOC: Seryn, I am hurt that you would think me unreceptive.
Scorpion Regent
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