The Sereni-Tree and the Raid on Reaverworld
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Saturday, May 19, 2007 06:47
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"No more nodding. And you have a really hard nose."
*rubs the back of her head*
"Hey, start kicking the side of the box. People'll notice it more if the box is moving and might let us out faster."
*kicks*
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*joins in the kicking*
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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
NOTE: Jake7, if you would like to go on the raiding mission, I can put someone else in the gun turrets.
OOC: No, TRM, the turret is exactly where I would have placed myself. I'm more than happy to blow things up protecting the ship!
**jake7 sits in the turret, dazed after watching tons of little metorites hit the turret's dome. Suddenly the lights go out, along with the panel for the gun. She waits for the backup generator to kick in, but it doesn't**
Gorrammit!
**she flicks a few switches, but nothing happens. She sighs in frustration and flicks on the Com**
TRM? The gun's backup battery didn't come on. Any ideas?
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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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Sir Kei sits at the pool table in the common room eating when the Sereni-Tree hit the turbulence.
Calmly lifting his tankard off the table, he waits until the shaking subsides, then takes a long draught from the tankard, wiping the foam from his mouth with the back of his hand.
"I have not experienced a castle shake thusly since the fair Ice Giant Maidens folk danced for Sir Deven's birthday celebration."
The lights blink out but Sir Kei was prepared. Lighting the candles he had found rummaging in the kitchen, he digs back into the great mound of food. "’Tis a most homey atmosphere now."
Sir Kei starts singing jousting songs inbetween mouthfuls and sometimes even when his mouth is full.
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"Got a headful of lightning
And a heart full of rain
And I know that I said
I'd never do it again
Oh and I love you sweet baby but I always take the long way home."
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Wisp yawns as he stumbles from his room, Doris following closely behin dressed in a fetching haiwain shirt. A rumble rocks the ship causing him so stumble mid stretch.
"What the??"
"Well lazy bones" The goat says "While youve been hibernating Mai's been found from some cowboy land, and femaleReaver has done a number on our ass" Doris's voice sounded british and laced with sarcasm.
"Ok then smarty pants. What do u reccoment I do??"
"well dress for a starters then probably go to the bridge"
"you mean boxer shorts arent appropriate reaver fighting atire??"
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Comedy and That
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The ship shakes as SR emerges from his den in engineering. His cutlass is still upon his left hip, but on his right is a large pistol and he now carries a nasty looking weapon in his right hand. At first glance it appears to be a assualt rifle, but the barrel is large enough to swallow a child's marble. The anachronistic garb he had donned for Zanzibar and has been replaced with heavy work clothes and a flack vest.
He strides down the hallway towards the hanger bay. He rounds a turn is confronted by the sight of a large cardboard box shaking and jerking in the center of the hall. He cautiously taps the box with his boot and steps back as the box responds with a series of rhythmic taps. SR slings his weapon and draws his cutlass and deftly slices the tape binding the top of the box closed.
Scorpion Regent
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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:
He strides down the hallway towards the hanger bay. He rounds a turn is confronted by the sight of a large cardboard box shaking and jerking in the center of the hall. He cautiously taps the box with his boot and steps back as the box responds with a series of rhythmic taps. SR slings his weapon and draws his cutlass and deftly slices the tape binding the top of the box closed.
Scorpion Regent
*pops out of the box quickly*
"Told you that they would probably be friendly BC!!!"
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"Yeah, if ya call waving a cutlass and trying to stick me friendly..."
*grins and waves at SR from inside the box, then steps out*
"Remind me never to trust you with boxes again Fishie... Looks like your all geared up and ready for war SR..."
*Checks on his daggers, pistols, and sword, and snugs down his gloves*
"We about set to go?"
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Assuming that the Dr is too entrenched in other peoples entrails to come to them a bit of panic starts to set in.
"We're just going to have to carry them to the med bay."
*Throws Hewitt on Citizens back.
"Let's get going. I don't think the fur is suppose to turn that shade. I'll carry the baby." (who is now soundly asleep in her arms)
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BC'07 feels someone approach from behind. He spins around to find a young woman. She is about 20 years old with short red hair and freckles, with a compact but athletic body. She has a pair of katanas in their scabbards belted on.
"Hi. I hear you're the guy I need to talk to so I can go slice up some Reavers. I'm Deuce."
Bride2
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