The Sereni-Tree, the Immortals, the Octagonal Order, and the Harbinger of Darkness
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Saturday, November 11, 2006 15:48
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Soul! Come see Sera!
*Soul walks into the nursery to find Serenity proudly holding up her baby. Seraphina is dressed all in black; a little black dress and black tights. She has a pair of antenna on her head that she keeps trying to pry off. And she has bright coverings over her little wings.*
She's a butterfly! Do you like it? I got her dressed up for her first Halloween!
*Soul grins.* She's adorable! But, we're in space! We can't take her trick or treating.
I know, but we can take pictures. *Serenity tosses Soul her camera.* My mother will LOVE this. Oh, and I have to make sure to show her to Mai!
*Soul dutifully takes pictures and Sera finally manages to get an end of one of her antenna in her mouth.*
OOC: Happy Halloween everyone!
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
http://callmeserenity.livejournal.com/
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"There all settled beck in."
Jazaf does a quick check of the THREAD system to completely catch up.
"My, My. You guys have been busy."
Jazaf then heads out towards the kitchen to decide his next course of action.
"Jaz!"
Jazaf turns around and sees Soul walking to him arms outstreched,grinning from ear to ear.
"Welcome Back!" Soul says and engages Jazaf in a Bear hug, "Thanks for the gifts they're great!"
"Well you know, I would've gotten you some health insurance too but whenever I tried to explain your lifestyle the agents laughed me outta their offices."
Soul got a good chuckle from that.
"Well, I got to back to my wife and kid. Good to have you back with the crew!" Souls says as he half walks, half jogs back to his families quarters.
Jazaf's stomach rumbles and reminds him of his current mission.
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Mystery Man on the Sereni-Tree 
Navigator on Destiny 
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Originally posted by Jazaf:
Jazaf's stomach rumbles and reminds him of his current mission.
*In the refridgeration room located just off the kitchen, he is found knee deep in giant feathers, having plucked the carcasses of several spacechickens. Utilizing block and tackle, a few carts, and a nudge or two from a helpful llama, the juiciest looking chicky is positioned nearby a massive cooking pot. After donning head-to-toe splatter protection gear, he starts up a chainsaw.*
This could be... kinda gory.
*Happily hacking away, he considers his next step: a garden... erm, requisition, for herbs and veggies and such.*
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There are those who are warriors. There's others who are merely hunters. The remainder are the hunted.
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*bangs on the door of the refridgerated room wherein cozen hacks happily away at sp'poultry.*
cozen? When you're done butchering innocent fire-breathing bird lizard thingies, could you maybe come out? There's something I'd like you to see!
*Behind Serenity stands most of the crew (as is currently ship-board). On the kitchen table sits a large Death By Chocolate Cake surrounded by tasty treats of all kinds. The sideboard is overladen with gifts. And a large banner hangs on the wall pronouncing "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE INFINITE GOOF!" and large and sparkly letters.*
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
http://callmeserenity.livejournal.com/
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Down on Zanzibar:
TheRealMe looked left. He looked right. Then he looked back at Jake7 and Jadehand (and Ash and LMD if they are still around).
"I could have sworn that we parked the Admiral Nelson right here!"
"Look!" Jadehand pointed down.
"Very large chicken tracks," observed Jake7.
"Huh!" TheRealMe added, "and this looks like impressions made from a shuttle's landing gear."
He pulled out his com-link. "Computer, give me the location of the shuttle Admiral Nelson."
"Acknowledged. The shuttle Admiral Nelson is in the main hanger bay of the Sereni-Tree."
"Huh!" TheRealMe quickly checks the pilot log. "Well, it seems that while we were occupied in the village, Cozen rounded up a couple of these giant chickens and took them up to the ship."
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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On the planet Zanzibar in the secret technology chamber of the hidden keep of the Knights of the Octagonal Order:
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WISP wrote:
The night passed and the Knights of the Octagons took turns in watching The immortal. Wisp payed them very little attention and spent his time monitoring the results coming in tweaking dials on his makeshift laboratory and then napping againn till the next beep came round. The knights viewed both him and The immortal with equal distrust and contempt.
'How could Sir Devan allow a Techno-Heretic o much power and freedom??? He had already created a weapon that could kill anyone on this planet. There was nothing except his word that he wasntworking for the immortals and just sneaking in to get access to the technology to defeat the Octagnol order forever??'
Wisp meanwhile didnt notice the evil stares and continued his work in ignorance. He was nearly there. He was designing retroviruses to Augment the Knights magical powers so they could be just as powerful as the immortals. That combined with his army would crush them.
He was playing a giant strategy game!!
His plans were thrown a skew though when Sir Fesai was on duty guarding Wisp. Fesai stood at a respectable 6 foot with a wiry frame. His armour consisted of lightweight chainmail designed for speed and agility. He carried a Halberd forged from meteoirc Iron however he was the lowest member of the order. He was tired of This Child treating the order like fools and had had enough. As Wisp was in the middle of one of his naps he took his lance and skewered his terminal with all his might. Lightning flashed as wires were split and the terminal shattered, and the immortals cage fell to the ground.
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Sir Luc looked up startled. While she had been deep in thought she had instinctively followed her inner beacon. She now stood in front of the door to the sacred chamber. What had startled her wasn’t so much where she was, but that the normally sealed door stood wide open and people milled about inside.
Stepping cautiously through the door, she is overwhelmed by the sight before her. The cursed technology was functional but what captured her attention was a cage suspended overhead.
‘An Immortal inside the Keep?? How was that possible?’ But before she can voice her thoughts, the cage crashes to the floor.
The cage fell and shattered. The Immortal Krysta the Whiperer, Krysta the White, fell out and rolled around on the floor, body rigid and arms at her sides, still constrained by the Wards Major that had earlier been cast upon her by four Knights.
“Now, let’s see how Immortal you REALLY are!” Before anyone else could react, Sir Fesai strode up confidently and used his halberd to chop off the Immortal’s head.
“NOOOOO!” Sir Luc yelled.
Much of Krysta’s blood stained her white skin, white hair, and white clothes. However, as the head rolled away, there was a smile upon its lips and menace in its reddish eyes.
“The head is outside the Wards Major!” Sir Luc warned.
The head of Krysta blinked, and Sir Fesai instantly froze solid.
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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
INFINITE GOOF
*Covered head to toe in sp'chicken/lizard blood, he saunters out from the refridgeration room and finds the Sereni-Tree Home Guard gathered around a spiffin' chocolate cake, apparently there to celebrate his surviving another relative spin about Sol. Stunned by the reception, he quickly strides to the cake and plunges his head into it, to hide his embarrassing tears of joy.*
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On the planet Zanzibar:
TheRealMe shrugs at the former landing site of the Admiral Nelson.
"Well, perhaps we can find another way to make ourselves useful. Jadehand? Didn't you once say that to maintain themselves, the Immortals were probably using some kind of soul jars? What was the term you used? Could we find them? Break them?"
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
PS: Happy Birthday, Cozen!
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On the Sereni-Tree:
As Cozen jams his face into the cake, he discovers that he has also jammed his face into Quincey, who was inside, about to pop out of the cake. She hugs him tightly and gives him a kiss.
"Happy Birthday!"
Quincey, Bride5
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