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S.S. Serenitree: The Eve of Battle

POSTED BY: thatweirdgirl
UPDATED: Friday, June 17, 2005 02:59
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Monday, June 13, 2005 11:39 AM

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Originally posted by Rat:
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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
I think I can handle this. What next?



*Serenity trips on a wire she wasn't watching.*

Rat - Acquisitions Officer - Uss SereniTREE.



*Fortunately, the wire she trips over is the plug to the cryogenic chamber containing Cozen. In her clumsiness she unplugs it, freeing Cozen. He awakes feeling well rested and slightly chilly.*

@-}---
Bwa.

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Monday, June 13, 2005 12:20 PM

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Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
What am I doing here? I’m apparently making sure you don’t drown or starve to death, silly boy. Plus, I LOVE climbing trees and you might need a some help.

*twg veers towards the northern tree line in the distance*

So, PR, what’s your cat’s name?

Drown? Starve?

No way! *Looks back to the pieces of boat and fish and nods* Yes...I feel I had the upper hand...in a subtle, way.

Yay, lets climb trees!! My cat's name is Belle. It's what my sister called her. I hope she's alright. Besides, there are things at the tree that we simply cannot leave there to be forgotten!

PsychicRiver

"Two by two, hands of blue."
"We'll take care of each other. I'll knit!"

Summer Glau to me - "You are so photogenic."

Me -

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Monday, June 13, 2005 4:02 PM

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Originally posted by Static:
Grey, it's good to have you back. Needleseye and Jet were worried sick about you. 'Specially Needleseye. And if you two don't hurry up and quit tap-dancin' around a smooch, I'm gonna lock you both in the broom closet!!!




Well, Static, this one's for you...


*Needleseye raises an eyebrow*
mm-hmm...

*She follows Grey to his chair. Pulling back the hood from his face she leans over him. Her long hair falls lightly around him.
Her fingertips softly touch his cheek then move beneath his chin.
She touches her lips to his delicately and...*



...whispers.





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Just wanted to throw this in.
Everytime I hear this song I think of SereniTree stuff, (edited for relevance)

Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon its hanging tire...
...Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me


Sixpence None The Richer~ Kiss Me


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Monday, June 13, 2005 4:25 PM

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Originally posted by lissa:

*the three search the room for a way to reopen the portal, but nothing can be found. they hear footsteps approaching, and an EI enters the room with a big-ass gun and a smile.*

"well, look what we have here!"




*Soul raises his bow to fire off an arrow, but that proves to be a very stupid move. The EI, with it's weapon already pointed in his direction, fires at Soul. The sonic wave from the gun catches Soul in the middle of his chest and throws him backwards into the wall. As he sinks to the floor, he feels a rough pair of hands grab his wrists and pull him along the floor. He is barely aware of Ath and Lissa being marched along, arms in the air, before everything goes black.*

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree

Mantichorus: "So is there a reason they call you 'Soul'?"
Soul (after a long pause): "Yeah. Because I have one."

http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com/

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005 4:35 AM

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Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:
*He is barely aware of Ath and Lissa being marched along, arms in the air, before everything goes black.*




*Ath, Soul and Lissa are shoved unceremoniously into a holding cell. Ath and Lissa immediately check on Soul. It doesn't look like there's any major damage, though they have no success in reviving him. Now that they know Soul's okay, Ath and Lissa search every inch of their cell, trying to find a way out. After a few minutes, the door opens and 2 EI guards enter.*

"You, there! With the kilt. Come with us."

*Before Ath can even say goodbye, he's dragged out of the room and shoved down the corridor. He's led down one dank hallway after another, until they finally stop before a tall black door. As the EI opens it, Ath sees a room full of every torture devise imaginable. The EI shove Ath into the room and shut the door.*

*Within a minute, the corridors are ringing with Ath's screams.*



"Invader's blood marches through my veins like giant radioactive rubber pants. The pants command me! Do not ignore my veins!"

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005 4:38 AM

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Originally posted by Emma:
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Emma, we want our ship back. You are evicted. We are coming to get you. In 2 days the elite Rahjeen Command Force will be there. Prepare to be destroyed.




'Heh, Microsith takes over the world and we get stuck fighting the Repo men.' Jazaf mutters to himself.

Jazaf and Montanagirl help Serenity to her feet, Jazaf looks up to find 3 Rahjeen Elites with weapons drawn.
'Ah, No way in the nine spheres of hell!'



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Newest Mystery Man of the Sereni-Tree

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005 5:37 AM

* TheRealMe is unaware that some of his companions are in the clutches of MicroSith on the other side of a dimensional portal. Thinking that the immediate crisis is over, TheRealMe heads down to the Main Cargo Bay where he stored the old Clubhouse earlier. For the first time in a long while (last September?) TheRealMe actually steps into the Clubhouse. As he walks in, Sparky looks up from rocking duties on Mal-licious’ hammock, but TheRealMe shakes his head, and Sparky goes back to focus his attention on the task at hand. TheRealMe smiles. *

Mal-licious! There you are! I took a short break from the action and cooked up a little something that you might like.

* TheRealMe is followed by the Ebo Golem, effortlessly carrying a large rectangular object wrapped up in a bed sheet. *

Put it right here, in the middle of the floor.

* With a theatrical flourish, TheRealMe walks up to the object and pulls off the sheet covering it. It is revealed as what appears to be a comfortable-looking chair, a black leather recliner. *

Perhaps, Mal-licious, you remember this from a month or so ago…

It is a SUPER-DELUXE VIBRATING MASSAGE CHAIR!

Sadly, I could not make such a thing free. Like the other, it will cost some money.

* From his pocket, TheRealMe pulls out a single dollar bill. He inserts it into the chair’s arm-rest. With a hum, it starts vibrating. The back of the chair actually seems to be shape-shifting, extending and moving black leather pseudopods as the massage effect begins. *

There, that dollar should last 15 years or so.

* TheRealMe carefully lifts Mal-licious out of her hammock and places her in the massage chair. *

Oh, it also has a down-deep-warmth effect. Enjoy, Mistress!

* TheRealMe and the Ebo Golem depart the Clubhouse. Sparky gets Mal-licious one of those drinks with the tiny little umbrellas. *



The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree

(The Real Me cannot currently receive messages from this site; he is not ignoring you. But he CAN receive e-mail at realme@pcibroadband.net.)

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005 8:08 AM

*Glad not to be alone on his journey, even though he was somewhat foolishly certain he could make it alone, PR dries himself off onboard the Admiral.*

*After a short while's flying, they hover above the tree, where it stands in all of its beautiful and lonely glory.*

*PR spies a fair bunch of EI scattered about the tree and it's surrounding, and some going into Zoid's bar.*

*PR scans the distsnce and notices black smoke coming from the tall chimney of a building not too far from the tree. The building looks like a big black box.*

*PR gets out his fingerless leather gloves, straps his boots on tight and turns to TWG*

Okay, I need you to cover me from the air, keep some of them of my back. You've got this big nice gun on board, that should be pretty handy. I'm going in.

*PR ties a rope to the side of the Admiral and then grips it tightly, and jumps off the Admiral and slides all the way down the rope, doing a few somer saults (sp?) in the air before landing crouched on the floor with a thud. His gloves are pretty warm from the rope-sliding friction.*

*A few surrounding EI turn and look at the crouced figure on the floor. PR slowly stands, and then looks up as he reaches full height, there is a moment of silence as the wind blows, and they attack.*

*PR does his best to fight them off, physically, and telekinetically, with TWG being a big help from the sky.*

*He jumps, twist, turns, kicks and rolls past anf through many EI, and gets up and carries on running straight towards the tree, with many fat EI in quick tow.*

*He sees the door in the bottom of the tree trunk and using his telkinetic powers swings it open and he approaches it and he runs inside slamming the door shut behind him, and locking it. PR leans against the door and breathes a quick sigh of relief. He then looks up, pleased the see that the trees hollowed-out trunk hasnt caved in, and thw spiralling staircase still stands. He looks to the end of the staircase and see's that at the top of the trunk, the trapdoor that used to open up into the common room of the treehouse is shut.*

*PR starts up the staircase when something catches his eye. On the wall, there are two swords, crossed against a shield.*

*Moments later, at the top of the tree, the trap door bursts open, and PsychicRiver jumps out of it, a sword in each hand, before landing on a branch and taking his fighting stand.*

*As the EI attack PR he slices through them with ease, cutting them to pieces.*

*When he has taken care of most of them, PR bursts into Zoid's bar, which Zoid has obviously cleared out of a long time ago. The place is a mess, and many EI seem to be living it up in here. Another bloodthirsty fight takes place, and PR takes care of many more EI.*

*As he dispatches the last EI, TWG enters the bar.*

Welcome home!

PsychicRiver

"Two by two, hands of blue."
"We'll take care of each other. I'll knit!"

Summer Glau to me - "You are so photogenic."

Me -

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005 3:18 PM

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Originally posted by Jazaf:

'Heh, Microsith takes over the world and we get stuck fighting the Repo men.' Jazaf mutters to himself.

Jazaf and Montanagirl help Serenity to her feet, Jazaf looks up to find 3 Rahjeen Elites with weapons drawn.
'Ah, No way in the nine spheres of hell!'



*Serenity draws her swords, hoping her newfound katana skills are a match for the REs. Montana Girl draws her Legolas knives, hoping like heck they did whatever it was they did last time, and Jazaf draws his katana hoping...well, I don't know what Jazaf is hoping. He's a bit of a mystery.*

*Suddenly, a seering pain rips through Serenity's head. She drops her swords and grips her head, crumpling to the floor.*

Something's wrong with Ath *she gasps*. He's in pain..in trouble..something's very very wrong.

@-}--
You just HAD to get all telekinetic, didn't you Ath?

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005 7:33 PM

This is for Ath:

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*Ath pops out of his room, where he was developing his new powers (pyrokenesis and a Jedi-like precognition) and working on his weapons training. He's wearing his swim trunks and has a twelve pack of Pepsi and a few mimosas.*

Sorry I'm late MG, but I come bearing Pepsi.

*Checks out all the war and stuff, and considers using his cool new ability to help out. Instead he jumps into the jacuzzi and uses his pyrokenesis to raise the temp a few degress.*



Okay, so maybe it was pyrokenesis and precognition and not telekenesis, but still...close enough.


"What's the use of a house if you haven't got a tolerable planet to put it on?"-H.D. Thoreau

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