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Tuesday, 23 December 2008 02:40:30
So, we are underway in the Angelle in Brown story and I just thought you readers would like to know what is to come....:smile: Angelle and Mal finally go after that pesky gator... :smokin: Alliance FINALLY figure out they're losing men and bring out the BIG DOGS to investigate...:evil: Angelle makes a decision that just might cost her her life...:knife: and good OLD SCAR takes a ride that just might be one he will never forget....:censored: Stay tuned.......and hold on. :blast:
Tuesday, 23 December 2008 13:57:09
Bushwhacked [Serenity's crew and passengers are playing a kind of "spaceball," as Simon watches. Inara comes up next to him.] Inara: Who's Winning? Simon: I can't really tell... they don't seem to be playing by any civilized rules that I know. Inara: Well, we're pretty far from civilization. ... [An alarm sounds.] Zoe: Proximity alert. Must be coming up on something. Wash: [alarmed.] Oh my god! What can it be? We're all doomed! Who's FLYING this thing?! [deadpan.] Oh right, that would be me. Uh, back to work. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jayne: [referring to a derelict vessel in space] If there's folks on board who needed help, why aren't they beaming no distress call? Zoe: It's true. There's no beacon. Mal: Which means it's likely no one's looking to find her. Book: All the more reason for us to do the right thing. Jayne: How's about you just say a prayer and we slide on by? Book: [to Mal] Shall I remind you of the story of the Good Samaritan? Mal: I'd rather you didn't, but we'll check it out. Could be survivors. But if not, well, then we might as well take a look around and see if there's something of value they might have left behind. Jayne: Yeah! No, uh... someone could be hurt! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jayne: [to Simon] Where do you think you're headed? Simon: I thought I'd offer my services. [intently watching Mal and Zoe suit up] ...in case anyone on board required medical attention. Jayne: Cap'n and Zoe are going in first, we'll holler if we need you... something wrong? Simon: Uh... no, I suppose it's just the thought of a little mylar and glass being the only thing separating a person from... nothing. Jayne: It's impressive what nothing can do to a man. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jayne: [to Simon] Grab your medkit, let's hoof it. Mal wants us over there on the double. ... Mal: [to Simon] Uh, hi. What are you doing here, and what's with the suit? [Jayne begins laughing] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [After Jayne shoots an attacker, Mal finds him hiding behind a fan grate.] Mal: No one's gonna hurt you. Survivor: No. No mercy. No! Mal: Any.… more than we already did. ... Survivor: No mercy. No mercy- Mal: [soothingly] We got lots of mercy. Lots. [punches survivor in the jaw, rendering him unconscious] ... Simon: [dryly.] Oh, yes. He's a real beast! It's a wonder you're still alive. Jayne: Looked bigger when I couldn't see him. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mal: [referring to the survivor] Charity would be putting a bullet in his brainpan. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mal: Reavers ain't men — or they forgot how to be. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Kaylee contemplates bypassing a boobytrap.] Kaylee: Sure. Yeah. [long pause.] I think so. 'Sides, if I mess up, it's.… not like you'll be able to yell at me. [Wash begins to talk with himself] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Alliance Commander Harken discovers the brother-and-sister fugitive alert provides little information to help them.] Harken: Well, I'm not about to have these surprises on a routine check. We run into these two, we shoot first. The brass can sort it out later. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Commander Harken questions the crew.] Harken: You fought with Captain Reynolds in the war? Zoe: Fought with a lot of people in the war. Harken: And your husband? Zoe: Fight with him sometimes, too. Harken: Is there any particular reason you don't wish to discuss your marriage? Zoe: Don't see that it's any of your business, is all. We're very private people. [Cu