The Sereni-Tree and Mai-Quest 3: Quest to the Old West
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Thursday, March 29, 2007 06:08
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having traded away most of her pirate treasure, Seryn loads Fin wrapped up in a bright blanket into the papoose and settles it on her back, then waves goodbye to the now very glittery indiam women, and smiles at the folks already making ready to melt down the gold to make prettier stuff with it.
"Ok, do we head to the town straight sonny boy? or do we rish the wrath of the bride trying to short cut through the portal."
"burble"
"Walk it is"
"sneeze"
"oh bless you"
a long while later, Seryn enter the outskirts of a town and is overjoyed to see familiar figures - outside the saloon of course. As she approaches, she waves hello, and asks..
"so have you located her yet? I heard something about a lawman?"
Isn't sanity really a one trick pony, anyway? I mean all you get is one trick, rational thinking! But when you're good and crazy...ooh hoo hoo hoo... the skys the limit!
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"Well, Hello everyone. Yes, the locals inside seem to think the town law may know more. He was seen carrying an "oddly dressed woman". Not that our Mai dresses oddly, just her normal attire may seem odd to the folk here. Again, they warn he is an unpleasant fellow. So caution may be appropriate.
Anyone else planning to join us? and do we have any bargining chips if he doesn't see reason?"
"All these years
Truth In front of my eyes
While I denied
What my heart knows was right."
Neverland(Marbles)-Marillion
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Yes, I have a bargaining chip.
*Serenity and Soul join up with the group.*
He'll get my katanas in his throat if he won't be reasonable. I have a baby waiting for me back at the TREE, so I don't have a lot of time to waste on negotiations with pompous, power hungry hoodans. Besides, based on what you said, doesn't seem like this town would miss him much, were he to have an unfortunate accident.
Hello Seryn! Oooh! You brought Fin! He's getting so big! Look at you, what a big boy you are, oh yes you are!! Such a handsome boy!!
*She dissolves into incomprehensible cooing and babytalk.*
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
Wielder of the Magic Frying Pan of Sleep
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*floats in the fluffly place of unconsciousness
This town isn't so bad I suppose. Not exactly as much fun as that flying water, but still floating is like flying sort of. WAIT! How come I'm floating. Ah well, I guess things are different on every world... whee!!!!
*suddenly comes upon a group of people who's faces are mostly in the dark shadows but still recognizable as the lovely crew of Sereni-Tree.
THERE you guys are! Hi! Geez, what took you all so long? Thanks for coming I was getting a bit... Hello, people are you listening to me? *waves her hands in front of a few faces, but not one of them turn around.
UH Oh....
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**OOC: My creative mind has dried up for the time being. Feel free to move me about. I'm assuming I'm somewhere near where TRM and the gang are, since I wasn't far behind in going through the portal. Keep in mind I have my trusty remote handy, but don't know what all the buttons do. I can't find my sheet with the buttons I've used, but I know it does force fields, reverses things, and did something with nightvision, I believe. I'm keeping an eye on what's going on, but don't know what to do with myself...**
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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.
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"They just float out there, sending out raver breeding parties..."
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Huh.
Hey, did anyone else feel that? I got one of those prickly hairs standing up on the back of your neck shivers.
There's something weird about this place.
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
Wielder of the Magic Frying Pan of Sleep
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Quote:
Originally posted by jake7:
Feel free to move me about.... Everybody's makin' a fuss.
*Moves jake7 right on back to the Sereni-Tree, in order to facilitate the interuption of laser targetted pine tree explosions. Or, y'know, to have flaming trees become a metaphor for innuendo-ish plot lines....*

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mixed metaphors manifest much malfeasance
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Quote:Yes, i did get a bit of a neck prickle thing actually.... *thinks*
Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
Huh.
Hey, did anyone else feel that? I got one of those prickly hairs standing up on the back of your neck shivers.
There's something weird about this place.
ok, i have one way of testing out if its supernatural... *takes Fin off her back and hold him out at arms length* for some reason, babies can always see ghosts, in the movies anyway... babies and cats, and in the absence of a cat... If theres something here with us, Fin should be fairly interested enough.
*all stare at Fin as he drools a little*
er... ok, how long shall we give it? Too long and he's going to think he the next King of the Jungle...
Isn't sanity really a one trick pony, anyway? I mean all you get is one trick, rational thinking! But when you're good and crazy...ooh hoo hoo hoo... the skys the limit!
http://www.myspace.com/seryndippyt
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*tries really hard not to start humming "Circle of Life".*
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
Wielder of the Magic Frying Pan of Sleep
http://callmeserenity.livejournal.com/
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continue flashback-ish scene
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Quote:
Originally posted by LightMeDark:
Paul again adopts a look of anger and fixes it on his wife. She's practically beaming.
"Can't a woman have fun, too? "
LMD wakes to find himself still tied to the chair he guessed was the one he had tried to reach before passing out almost two weeks ago. Looking around and working out his stiff neck, he sees the now familiar surroundings haven't changed.
His chair, and him in it, sits roughly centered in a small room with a dirt floor and walls lined with dusty shelves filled with all manner of things, none of which looks like it has been touched in ages. To El it seems even the cobwebs decorating the peaked roof overhead long for the spiders that had made them but must have now been dead for some time.
((argh, cut short for time. more tomorrow))
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