The Sereni-Tree, settling in, Twister, more piratey angst, and continuing adventures on Boros
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Friday, February 3, 2006 02:04
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Boros:
Fully stocked, Citizen closes up his armory and heads off to find Needy, the group in tow.
Back at the terminal, a man in a sharp gray suit and dark glasses strides purposefully up to the Alliance temporary base in the empty hanger, hands tucked seemingly nonchalantly in his pockets.
“Captain, a moment of your time please?”
The Captain looks up from his notes, clearly annoyed at the interruption. Upon laying eyes on the man in the suit, captain’s expression of annoyance melts off his face. He swallows nervously. “How can I help you?”
“How is your investigation going?” Every word the man speaks is slow and precisely enunciated.
Glad for the opportunity to shift the man’s attention from himself the captain turns and barks “Johnson, Chen! Report!”
The two soldiers run in and stand at attention, eyes flicking nervously between the captain and the man in gray.
Chen steps forward, “Sir! We are still going through the wreckage. Still no idea what caused the blast but we did find the registration for the shuttle.” Chen holds out a clipboard to the captain.
“The Sereni-Tree…hmmm, where have I heard that before…?” The captain mutters trying to remember. “Johnson, any luck with the terminal master?”
“Yes sir! We obtained this footage from the security cameras.” Johnson hands the vid card to the captain.
“Good work Johnson” The vid card plays a 2 minute loop showing Safe and Jack as they enter the terminal from the hangar. “Have a search set-up for these men.”
“All ready done captain.”
The man in gray reaches out a gloved hand and takes the vid card from the captain.
“Tell your men to stop their search and go to this address.” The man in gray writes the address on a piece of paper, folds it precisely in half, and hands it to the captain. “THIS is where they are going."
"Have your men wait outside the building." the man in gray ordered. His voice, while not raised, left no room for argument. "WE will handle it from there.”
A cold sweat trickles down the captains spine raising the hairs on the back of his neck as he hesitantly takes the paper from the gray man.
While the gloves themselves were no cause for concern; it was the color of the gloves…
Safeat2nd, Chief Handyman of Destiny
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On entering the security office, Seryn doesn't immedietly spot Soul, hiding as he is behind the paper backlog of his absence.
'Jeeze, I was going to offer my services on the security team, but it looks like you have more need of a secretary.'
Pulling up a chair, she rummages through the pile, pulling out random bits of mail...
'Subscription to Gun Nut Monthly, with free gift ooooof... a cleaning cloth. Bin! Dear sir, do you ever feel that there are far too many.... irritating morons with the ability to write? yup!Bin! Capital one credit cards, capital one, capital one, oh, heres a change, virgin credit cards. Bin! Win a years supply of viagra! wha...? Bin!
20% off huggies, oh, you'd better be keeping that one. Dear Sir, we regret to inform you that your life insurance policy has expired, as our records indicate that you are dead. To rectify this problem please call our dedicated customer service team... *blinks* hang on...'
Being a pirate had all sorts of unknown advantages didn't it?
Pulling over another stack she starts sorting them into a file.
'So, as I was saying, I came to see if you were in need of any help. Not saying that I'd make a great deputy... but theres an extra gun hand here should ya want it. I'm pretty nifty with a longbow as well, *looks at a peice of card* Two for one tickets at the amusement park of your choice. Oo, keep that one, might be useful. And Esme and Archie come in handy too *she places the rabbits on the desk, where Archie immedietly starts chewing a tax demand to peices* See?
Well, just so you know.
There was something else as well... what was it... Oh, yes, several times now people and .. things... have got on and off the ship, not that there's been a problem, and frankly I'd like to see some of them return *dreamily imagines Roberts coming back...* But I was wondering if we shouldn't try to cook up some kind of warning system, I had a few ideas. If there are any brainy types on board I could run it by them?
Any way, just say.
*grins her most charming grin* *heads off for pie*
Oh, do you know where PR is?
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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."
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*Ash/Xander get up and hug Serenity.*
Ash: Well we haven't been doing much of anything. Wondering about, playing with pirates...
Xan: Wait did you say that Roberts had already left this ship? He has already fullfilled his debt?
*Serenity nods.*
Xan: Oh shit. Um I think, um...Excuse us for just a second.
*Xander leans over to Ash's ear and begins to whisper. Ash turns white and together they start to fidget.*
Ash: Serenity you have to help us. Please!
*The twins fall to their knees and as one they start to talk.*
Ash/Xan: It was all innocent fun/Simple mistake...Please hide us!
Ash: We sort of forgot to return his boat.
Xan: They are called ships.
Ash: I don't care what they are called we are still going to die.
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Ash
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What?
You took his ship??
How can I help with that? Sounds like you've gotten yourselves into quite a pickle.
Mmm...pickles. Wonder if there are any left in the kitchen...
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
President of the Juggled Gosling Chatroom
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Seryn skips down the stairs, hummig wondering what the strange new feeling in her stomach is it... could it be...? contentment? Reaching the bar, she pours herself a glass of lemonade.
Quote:
Originally posted by xanderlharris:
Ash: We sort of forgot to return his boat.
Xan: They are called ships.
Ash: I don't care what they are called we are still going to die.
*grins impishly* ooo you guys are for it...
*holds out her hand to shake* Hi, nice to have known you.
Hey Serenity, how're you and Bump? *realises something....*
Wait! are you talking about Dread Pirate Roberts? *flutters* wow, you met him? You spent enough time with him for him to want to kill you?Oh you guys are so lucky...
*drifts of into a happy little day dream about sunny days, good winds and DRP not wearing much*
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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."
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Quote:
Originally posted by TheRealMe:
He slips on some of the whipped cream and lands on the deck next to Jadehand, ThatWeirdGirl, and the newcomer ItsAWash.
"Sparky, get a mop, please, and clean this up!"
*twg moans and realizes she's covered in cream. she growls.*
*Sparky looks down at the growling puff and scampers away in fear (yes he can scamper)*
*she lies there for a few moments, staring at the ceiling and patiently waiting for her cleaning service...then she remembers she did this to herself and there will be no manly tongue licking her neck*
Sigh.
*she sees two other figures knocked out as well*
I'm not sure how the three of us got out here and unconscious...we didn't...I mean, we could have...but surely we didn't...is Jack, er Jade still in to that? *Checks out the Wash thingy* Yeah, I guess he would be, she's a looker. Well, I don't remember the three of us getting into anything crazy *notices all have clothes on* I should help them up and show them to a shower. *she wakes up the other two creamy people and takes them to her room where they can clean up a bit*
www.thatweirdgirl.com
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"...turn right at the corner then skip two blocks...no, SKIP, the hopping-like thing kids do...Why? Why not?"
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From her semi-comatose state on the corridor floor in the tangle of bodies, Washie seems to faintly detect a deep rumbly voice welcoming her to this strange yet illustrious domain. She drifts back into the black, comforted by the disembodied voice.
(Thanks for the fine welcome, TRM. )
Pic courtesy of KellyofLuthien
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*Still in shock after the de-pantsing of the girls, N0S pushes his jaw back into the closed position.*
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Quote:
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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
He slips on some of the whipped cream and lands on the deck next to Jadehand, ThatWeirdGirl, and the newcomer ItsAWash.
"Sparky, get a mop, please, and clean this up!"
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*twg moans and realizes she's covered in cream. she growls.*
*Sparky looks down at the growling puff and scampers away in fear (yes he can scamper)*
*she lies there for a few moments, staring at the ceiling and patiently waiting for her cleaning service...then she remembers she did this to herself and there will be no manly tongue licking her neck*
Sigh.
*she sees two other figures knocked out as well*
I'm not sure how the three of us got out here and unconscious...we didn't...I mean, we could have...but surely we didn't...is Jack, er Jade still in to that? *Checks out the Wash thingy* Yeah, I guess he would be, she's a looker. Well, I don't remember the three of us getting into anything crazy *notices all have clothes on* I should help them up and show them to a shower. *she wakes up the other two creamy people and takes them to her room where they can clean up a bit*
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Wash rises groggily, checks herself for mortal injuries and, finding none, checks out the lovely vision of a female helping her up. Led by the lass's hand (she says her name's thatweirdgirl) Washie goes willingly, seeing the that the male portion of this menage de trois is as comely in a manly way as both of us females are.
"Where we goin?", Wash asks twg. "Back to my place, creamy girl. We need a shower."
We advance along the hallway heading for a showery scrub-down in her...place? 'What kinda place is this?' Wash thinks, then answers her own question easily: 'MY kinda place!' Wash strolls along, smiling and sorta humming a little tune that sounds like Mal's song. As she walks she checks out the manly man stumbling along in the shower-owner's wake. Mmmmm. Nice hindparts. Oh yeah! Hers is pretty good too.
"Jade? You okay Darlin'?" twg asks over her shoulder, nodding at the stud holding her other hand.
Rubbing his head and looking at the two women he's linked to, he nods and walks along. Pic courtesy of KellyofLuthien
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Ah, a warm shower, good call. I thought you liked the neck thing....ah well. So, there's pie *removes boot* and there's twister *removes other boot* and a pool table *drops coat off shoulders and onto the floor* and a nice little arcade *removes socks* I mean you hardly ever see FUNHOUSE any more *pulls off shirt* that RUDY always cracked me up *turns on the shower* I hear you even have a large swimming pool here somewhere *drops pants to the floor and steps aside* and the bar, oh the bar is top notch, my compliments to the creator and the barkeep *removes last stitch* but what exactly do you guys do for fun around here?...................What?............What's wrong? Plenty of room love. *steps in the shower* Ah the water's perfect, come on in.
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