The Sereni-Tree and New Beginnings
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Tuesday, August 15, 2006 03:42
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This is Thread 50 of the adventures of the Sereni-Tree!
For “The Guide to the Clubhouse / Treehouse / Sereni-Tree Threads”, telling our story and providing links to all such threads:
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=11&t=11877
Early in this next link is the very long post containing “TheRealMe’s Guide to the Sereni-Tree, V6”. This post is a description of the ship and crew.
http://fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=11&t=20521
A new crew list will follow this post next in this thread.
Here is a summary of our previous thread, located at:
http://fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=11&t=21552
The Second Gala Pageant is running smoothly. Needy is in the middle of changing from his G-swim to a sexy red dress when Serenity, one of the judges, suddenly goes into labor. Then Corbin the Yeti goes into labor, too. Serenity is carried up to her nest in the observation lounge, located on the highest deck of the Sereni-Tree. Since it is the Yeti way to have babies while submerged in rivers or lakes, the other Yeti take Corbin to our Olympic sized swimming pool.
On the way up to the observation lounge, Soul decides that he wants to be married to Serenity before the baby comes. So that we would have a captain to perform the ceremony, TheRealMe assumed command of the Sereni-Tree and ordered her into the air (thinking that a ship must be under way before a captain can perform a ceremony). Quincey on the bridge and Jet in engineering get the ship airborne. Advised by Doctor SimonWho to hurry, TheRealMe performs a quick, improvised ceremony despite Soul’s habit of going catatonic and fainting. Cozen pops in JUST too late to be somebody that objects to the wedding. Jazaf uses his super-power to shape a pair of wedding bands for the couple, then retreats from the scene when the birth becomes imminent. He takes off to call in some favors for a nice present.
The baby girl, named Seraphina, is born. She has darling little angel wings.
Immediately after the birth, one of the Yeti grabs SimonWho and takes him to the swimming pool, where Corbin delivers her baby. In gratitude for the doctor’s help, she names the baby SimonYeti.
Mai and Jadehand spend a lot of time together. Mai’s birthday occurs and Jadehand brings her a cake. At one point, Jadehand takes the Ocean Cloud and travels to the piratical Sea of Wings to get a present for Serenity’s baby.
LightMeDark stirs a few times from his customary seat at the bar to hang around with his animal friends. He encourages bunny dances.
Cozen is aghast that Seryn shampooed his llama friend, Schwartz.
Seryn and ScorpionRegent spent a lot of time together. Seryn’s bunny breeding program seems to have had wild successes. She has begun to distribute bunnies all around the ship, including a pair to Mai’s pet brontosaurus, Frederick.
The baby shower is readied. Jake7 goes nuts with a camera, taking pictures of everything and everybody. The young orphans Shadow and Ghost leave a present for baby Seraphina, as does Safeat2nd (A pair of baby combat boots that were his as a child and a teddy bear with butterfly wings). Cozen supplies a gross tonne of diapers, which Serenity estimates will last a week.
Rat (fresh from the cryo tanks), Wisp (awakening and turning over in his bed of popcorn) and PsychicRiver (still caught in elsewhen talking to another version of himself) sort of pop in for quick hellos.
TheRealMe uses the Sereni-Tree’s grappler arms to transfer the Original Clubhouse from the cargo bay to a branch of the Tree. With the permanent dimensional portal, anyone will be able to go back and forth between the Treehouse and the Sereni-Tree.
Oh, and as the last judge not incapacitated, Malicious declares HERSELF the winner of the Second Gala Pageant and runs off to her quarters with her second set of Miss ‘Verse regalia.
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Hello! The existing Guide to the Sereni-Tree is still current enough, I suppose. Link to it from the first post if you want to get an idea of exactly what the Sereni-Tree is (actually, it's a huge space ship). But we do need an update on the crew list.
Under active crew I have put everyone who has posted something in the last two threads (about the last two months). I also stuck in River-clone and Seraphina, having no better catagory. I shuffled others off to the MIA list. I completely removed a few folks who only posted a time or so several threads ago (BeautifulDisaster, Superpup, and WitchOfTheDogs).
The Active Crew and Passengers of the Sereni-Tree
13: New recruit with plot ideas somewhat on the far side of outlandish.
CallMeAth aka Ath (Pilot): With Lissa, creator of the kissies; Romantically interested in Kelly; Powers: pyro-kinesis, predictive parrying, and bat wings. Rarely, he shows Jedi powers (but then he usually turns into his dark alter ego, Darth Ath).
CallMeSerenity aka Serenity aka Bride8 (Gardener): Ath’s sister; built greenhouse in cargo bay; New parent of baby Seraphina (with husband Soul); Skilled with katanas. Power: flight via blue-white angelic wings.
Cozen aka The Infinite Goof: Kidnaps women and subjects them to pleasurable torture; Power: insect and clone creation / control. Has pet llama, Schwartz.
Jadehand aka BlackJackRackham aka EVERYBODY! (Brewer and Gunner) : As the pirate Black Jack Rackham, the ex- husband of ThatWeirdGirl. Has developed a romantic interest in Mai. Power: nametags of shapeshifting, which allows him to become anyone, at a price!
Jake7 (Gunner): Volunteers for all the hard missions; enjoys a game of pool. Powers: confuses chickens; gadget that projects force fields and grants night vision.
Jazaf: Master swordsman, mystery man, Sensei to Bride2; has recently mutated arm that MIGHT be fixed now; Power: metal-shaping.
KellyofLuthien (Cook): Red-headed Elf woman interested in Ath. Pleasant, helpful. Powers: Immortality, Elvish magic; wielder of the Ring of Fire Narya and the magic sword Nardol.
LightMeDark aka LMD aka Elemdee (Animal Handler): Tends to remain drunk; had an interest in Mai. Powers: banana powers? Understands speech and writing of all creatures.
Lissa: With Ath, creator of the kissies; tends to prefer the calmer times (and jacuzzi parties).
Mai (Cruise Director / Tour Guide): Not an attack-and-kill kind of girl; has pet dinosaur Frederick; sometimes disappears and has to be quested for. Interested in Jadehand. Power: light generation.
McQ: A cyborg, formerly an Alliance experiment. Not big on people skills. Powers: impressive guns, a jet pack, and other cyborg-ish gadgets.
MontanaGirl (MedAssistant and Vet); Likes Cozen’s kidnapping methods. Likes things to go boom! NASCAR fan. Has ferret friend Dale.
Needy (Companion): A confused boy whore who sometimes talks to angels only he can see. Power: Indestructible.
PsychicRiver (Security Deputy): Son of TWG and SimonWho from the future. Just a little crazy; knits; Currently off in elsewhen talking to his once or future self. Powers: telepathy, precognition, telekinesis.
River-clone: River-clone seems to be back from the dead after healing Ath. Powers: a mind-reading genius with a leaky brainpan.
Rat (Acquisitions Officer / Lee pilot): Troublemaker; messes with things; Powers: inventor, weather prediction, elemental blasts. Missing for some time, but recently climbed out of the cryo tanks.
Safeat2nd: A pilot and former Alliance officer who objected to certain brutal orders from his superiors. Departed Sereni-Tree with Dagger’s crew to look for his old buddy CastIronJack. Took ISSCV dropship with him. Currenly gone from Sereni-Tree but at least he left a cut present for Serenity’s baby.
ScorpionRegent (Engineer): Red-headed pirate formerly with Ne
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/me shakes his head in an attempt to clear the fog that the alcohol has settled on his mind.
So, where's this splendiferous ship on it's way to next? Space and beyond? Beyond and even farther? The Milky Way? Cookies and Cream? Mars bars, rocketpops...
...erm, I'm hungry. Excuse me.
/me pushes himself up off the floor and makes his way to the pantry.
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*Pokes head in*
Hm.
*Pokes head out*
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Actually, LMD, I am open to suggestions as to our destination or even the next plot line. If nobody comes up with any ideas, well, I'm sure I'll think of something.
And welcome, 13!
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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Alright, here's a plot-line, however crappy and non-relative.
An ancient prophecy is discovered in the cutlery drawer, speaking of the coming of a Dark Harbinger, an enormous space rooster that will bring with it the tides of destruction, and by extension, the end of life itself.
The Knights of the Octagonal Ottoman, led by the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Carl Jung, Sigmund Freud, and the Ghost of Tom Berenger, (members of which including, but not limited to: Peter Parker, Hatshepsut, and Pazuzu) are attempting to stop previously mentioned chaotic space rooster.
?
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Seryn joins walks over and wraps her arm around SR waist, then turns to Soul and Sernity. She's absolutely wonderful. And quiet! I just know mines going to be a screamer. It runs in the family - granpa use to take great delight in telling me how i screamed so hard in the days leading up to my naming ceremony that they had to cancel it and send all the guest home thinking i was dying".
Serenity looked at Sera, the releived sigh almost inaudiable, while Seryn picked up the boots Safe had sent.
"It always amazes me how small feet can be - i mean we all met Safe, can you believe that once upon a time, he was small enought to fit these?"
She looked up at SR "I mean in theory - you were once small enough to fit these.... But i don't believe it."
SR shrugs.
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She bent and gave a very brief hug to Serenity, then spoke to SR, "come on then, I believe we have a game of tennis, or metaphysics or something. And we have to discuss soundproofing in my apartment."
"Soundproofing what a novel idea." SR whispers in Seryn's ear. "Go ahead scream all you want there's nobody for miles. Oh right metaphysics,...and philosophy!"
Scorpion Regent
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* TheRealMe thinks that 13 will fit in just fine, here! *
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*peruses the T.H.R.E.A.D.S. for "lose ends".*
Ummm.. anybody want to revisit Arkham? Was there anything left undone elsewhere?
Eh.. We can always find something new.
*Makes mental plans for dinner....*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
visit WWW.Marillion.com for a better way of life.
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Wisp walks into the thread planning session with popcorn stuck to his face.
"I dont know why but i have a strange urge we should go and see a movie??"
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*Pokes head in*
Hm.
*Pokes head out*
is this the hokey pokey? please don't tell me you have a left and a right head...that'd mean more mouths and less food for me!
Hmmm, where to go from here. I know we're battle ready, but are we as ready as we could be? I've heard of a new gunnery technology that's being developed out near the edge of space...think one of the birds told me.
Anyways, we could go out there and stage a heist and "liberate" the technology from 'em...then we'd be battle ready.
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Would that lead to battling space chickens with the Ghost of Tom Berenger?
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I'd say that's a distinct possibility, though I've no idea who Tom Berenger is o_O
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Actor.
Oughta vote, shouldn't we?
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"Off to zanziber! to meet the zanzibarbarians!
Tom Berenger... wouldn't the reanimated Barbara Cartland be more effective?
Ok, I've heard of those space chickens, darn pecky blighters. What we need is a giant wooden fox. Then we can all hide inside, and when they're sleeping, we can jump out and sell them to kfc.
no, hang on, the logic of that isn't quite right.
Ok, will someone please adopt the last rabbit so that i can go to bed?
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I don't know who Barbara Cartland is (at least I've heard the name Tom Berenger before)...but I'll take the bunny ;D
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*hugs* oh, you're a darling, now, don't get them wet, don't feed them after midnight....
no, hang on, wrong critters.
thes ones are fine, feed them when they're hungry, or they'll eat your bed clothes.
And don't worry about who Babs Cartland is - just imagine the worse drag act you've ever seen through the haze of an LSD trip.
She writes bonkbusters, porn for old ladies.
Ok, SR, take me away, i think someones been feeding me sugar.
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Can we harvest the space chickens and farm them to feed the Zanzibarbarians?
Wouldn't they run from a fox? We should make it a mouse.
*thinks about Tariaki space chicken and steamed rice with veges.*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
visit WWW.Marillion.com for a better way of life.
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Would that lead to battling space chickens with the Ghost of Tom Berenger?
Let's not, and just say we did.
Scorpion Regent
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Ok, SR, take me away, i think someones been feeding me sugar.
SR carries Seryn down the hall to her quarters.
"So which is more likely, that our entire universe resides inside one molecule in a fingernail of a giants hand or that inside one of my fingernails is a microscopic universe?"
Scorpion Regent
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"I thought our entire universe resided inside a small marble hung fronm a cats collar?
or was that just a galaxy?How would we travel from galaxy to galaxy? would the cats have to stand really close? thats not something i'd want to do, cats are so unreliable...
I think maybe the giants thumb senario is more likely. You wash too often, you'd have scrubbed it clean away.
So if a tree falls in a woods, and theres no one around to hear it, does it make any noise?
what? don't look at me like that, we're five paces from my apartment, thats as deep as i'm willing to get."
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what? don't look at me like that, we're five paces from my apartment, thats as deep as i'm willing to get."
"Well if we are going to stay in the shallow end of the pool then our options are greatly reduced."
Scorpion Regent
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Ive got an idea lets find a helpful space gnome and ask them for directions??
Or A planet of centaurs who need a black smith??
No best one yet........
(drum roll please)........................................................................No its gone
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As long as the Gnome's name isn't "Flower" I'm good with interacting with gnomes (long story and you might have had to be there to find it funny).
If we run into chickens, I have chicken confusion powers (really -- I grew up on a farm and can imitate chickens. I torment them every year at the fair. Makes my friends laugh -- wish I knew what I was telling them...)
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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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I can imitate budgerigars, and cats.
but sadly my chicken exposure is limited.
as well.
You're not getting the point of this are you?
Well the answer to that one it sort of/no.
Sound is a vibration right? So it remains a vibration until something with an ear drum turns it into sound. Considering this it some mystical wood, where there is absolutely nothing around to hear, then it just remainas a vibration.
Now, you knew that already, but i figured i'd repeat it just to show willing. and now i'm going right back to the shallow.
*starts humming 'Good Vibrations' by the beach boys*
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Okay, here are the suggestions, let’s see what I can come up with in the end.
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13 wrote:
An ancient prophecy is discovered in the cutlery drawer, speaking of the coming of a Dark Harbinger, an enormous space rooster that will bring with it the tides of destruction, and by extension, the end of life itself.
The Knights of the Octagonal Ottoman, led by the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Carl Jung, Sigmund Freud, and the Ghost of Tom Berenger, (members of which including, but not limited to: Peter Parker, Hatshepsut, and Pazuzu) are attempting to stop previously mentioned chaotic space rooster.
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LMD wrote:
Hmmm, where to go from here. I know we're battle ready, but are we as ready as we could be? I've heard of a new gunnery technology that's being developed out near the edge of space...think one of the birds told me.
Anyways, we could go out there and stage a heist and "liberate" the technology from 'em...then we'd be battle ready.
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Seryn wrote:
"Off to zanziber! to meet the zanzibarbarians!
Tom Berenger... wouldn't the reanimated Barbara Cartland be more effective?
Ok, I've heard of those space chickens, darn pecky blighters. What we need is a giant wooden fox. Then we can all hide inside, and when they're sleeping, we can jump out and sell them to kfc.
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Jadehand wrote:
Can we harvest the space chickens and farm them to feed the Zanzibarbarians?
Wouldn't they run from a fox? We should make it a mouse.
*thinks about Tariaki space chicken and steamed rice with veges.*
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Wisp wrote:
Ive got an idea lets find a helpful space gnome and ask them for directions??
Or A planet of centaurs who need a black smith??
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Jake7 wrote:
As long as the Gnome's name isn't "Flower" I'm good with interacting with gnomes (long story and you might have had to be there to find it funny).
If we run into chickens, I have chicken confusion powers (really -- I grew up on a farm and can imitate chickens. I torment them every year at the fair. Makes my friends laugh -- wish I knew what I was telling them...).
Okay, here is my best attempt to incorporate all of your ideas:
Centuries ago, a coalition of SCA aficionados, Renaissance Fair-goers, and Fantasy Role-players departed from Earth-That-Still-Is and colonized the planet Zanzibar in order to live in a style of their choosing (mostly by wearing armor, swinging swords, and saying things like “Prithee, Sir” and “Huzzah!”).
They are ruled by kings, queens, dukes, earls and barons, but there is also a mysterious, special organization, the Knights of the Octagon, eight individuals whose magical and martial prowess are unchallenged. One of the original KOO members was the Great Oracle, a mystic seer who wrote down numerous prophesies in a set of famous scrolls. One of these prophesies dealt with the coming of the Dark Harbinger, a creature that will bring with it the tides of destruction, and by extension, the end of life itself. Mostly, the Prophesy of the Dark Harbinger was ignored, since the Great Oracle was, for the most part, a nut case of the highest order.
Anyway, the inhabitants of the planet Zanzibar (who refer to themselves as Zanzibarbarians), discovered soon after they settled that the environment of their new home was not conducive to the breeding of horses. In fact, all their horses died within the first week. The scientists and magicians among the Zanzibarbarians attempted to rectify the problem through magical genetics. Although they bred the odd race of gnome and fairie, they could not get a good riding beast. The centaurs were the closest they came, and they ended up being too willful.
Luckily for the Zanzibarbarians, there existed a native life form that could be adapted to their needs. It was a large creature, stuck somewhere on the evolutionary path between the Tyrannosaurus Rex and flightless birds such as ostriches. There exists a scientific term for these creatures in proper Latin, bu
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"Well, unless there are objections..." TheRealMe taps at the control surface of his bridge station, and then leans back to relax. “Ms Bride5, take us out of the world, please. Then, once you break atmo, set these coordinates and activate the hyperdrive. We should drop of hyperspace over Zanzibar in a few days."
He takes another look at her and pauses.
"Uh, Bride5, with that body paint from the Pageant, you ARE still essentially naked. Would you like me to call Ath to the bridge to do these maneuvers while you go off to..."
Quincey grits her teeth. "Him? Naw. I got it." She touches a few controls and the Sereni-Tree leaps into the sky.
TheRealMe calls Jet in main engineering. "Bride4, I'd like you to spin up the hyperdrive engines, please."
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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OOC: Considering I wasn't smart or quick enough to get in a suggestion in I will play along. It's not the weirdest thing I have ever heard of and later maybe I will have a suggestion of what to move onto afterwards, until then I can get midevil on somebodies ass. This could be lots of fun.
Scorpion Regent
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you never know sweetie - they're a planet full of SCA-ers, there might be time for a quick game of cloven fruit in the middle.
I for one am looking forward to bulgy-eyed cries of 'polyester was NOT a staple of the 15th century wardrobe!!!!'
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could be that thats only amusing to me though.
I shall endeavor to restrain myself.
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could be that thats only amusing to me though.
I shall endeavor to restrain myself.
No need to restrain yourself, I can do that for you, but only if you want me to.
What? Hey at least I give you a choice, Cozen would just do it no matter what.
Scorpion Regent
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**jake7, upon hearing TRM's story, leans back on the couch she plopped herself in after an exhausting day of taking tons of pictures...**
Ah, space chickens. At last, a chance to use a real, actual power!!
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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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no he wouldn't. Not after the peanutbutter/llama incident.
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So this is new beginnings hey? Is that like, maybe, a new season, season 2 perchance?
And does that mean that we all get souped up costumes?
In that case, sign me up for the leather pants with the pockets and holster doohickeys, and the extremely cool black vest thing, and a nice bit of a coat not too unlike Aeryn's.
What? Its brown, its not like i'm deserting.
And it is so very very cool.
But sny way, well, all this adventure ahaed, seems like once we get there, there ain't gonna be to much time for... sleeping, yeah, sleeping, so just excuse us, and we'll go get in some of that sleeping.
(ok, really badly obvious, but i have to have some reason to not be here this weekend - I have to get things done, or Serenity's gonna be nekkid from the waist up come september, so...

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(ok, really badly obvious, but i have to have some reason to not be here this weekend - I have to get things done, or Serenity's gonna be nekkid from the waist up come september, so...
TheRealMe restrains himself from any of the more obivous replies that are possible, thereby saving his friendship with Serenity.
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Quincey flies the Sereni-Tree out of the atmosphere of Earth-That-Still-Is and touches the control to activate the hyperdrive engines. The Sereni-Tree leaps into the twisted void of hyperspace on its days-long journey to Zanzibar.
She stretches her arms out and yawns. "Well, I guess that's done. I'm gonna head down to my quarters to shower off this body paint and get some clothes on."
Quincey, Bride5
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- I have to get things done, or Serenity's gonna be nekkid from the waist up come september, so...
TheRealMe restrains himself from any of the more obivous replies that are possible...
If ever there was incentive to break every SereniTree rule ever made....
The only restraints I'm aware of are silken bindings, yep. I'm thinking a convenient chartered Gulfstream -- destination Morocco, or perhaps Tunisia -- would not be amiss for this weekend.
Eyes Seryn... warily.

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Just do it!
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(ok, really badly obvious, but i have to have some reason to not be here this weekend - I have to get things done, or Serenity's gonna be nekkid from the waist up come september, so...
You tryin' to get me in trouble?

Sew woman, sew!
Serenity,
First Officer of Destiny
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
http://callmeserenity.livejournal.com/
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I also don't know who Aeryn is...i feel really uneducated lately ;(
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You tryin' to get me in trouble?
Sew woman, sew!
Seryn, when you get all huffy and are fed up with being stuck in the house sewing, don't be shy about headin' out to the clubs, eh? And, have and extra drinky or 5 on me....
Without me, TRM would have no measure. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it!
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So-and-so begat the other, and the other begat the offspring, and the offspring delcared that such and such is true, while not forgetting to do some begetting. And so forth.
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(ooc - I'm sewing! thou shalt not go naked into the convention... Sorry, thought we were getting all biblical.
Cozen Don't go away, I have something for you, but i'm kinda busy right now.
The Aeryn I was referring to was Aeryn Sun from farscape - season one was army surplus stuff - season two, bigger budget, fab pair of butt loving leather trews, kept the vest but added a nice pannelled zippy top over it, then a big full skirted panelled leather coat in a deep deep bronze colour. That it roughly what i shall be wearing for the new adventures. Cause I can.
And now, more sewing! I can't keep away from you guys!)
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Cozen wrote:
Without me, TRM would have no measure. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it!
Cozen, aka "The Unreal Me" is quite correct. Without him, I have nobody to be the opposite of!
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ooh, Seryn, that does sound nice. You should wear that.
And I'm sewing too!
Serenity,
First Officer of Destiny
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
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They had seen a lot of things in their explorations of this ship they had found themselves on. Strange creatures, and rooms that held everything from normal control computers to ones that seemed to be filled with dangerous dragons daringly disco dancing in drag.
They had found doors that lead to nowhere and ones that were locked, little ones that they couldn't possibly fit into and large ones that they couldn't reach the doorknob to open.
But now they were lost again.
Nothing looked familiar and the door they had entered seemed to have dissappeared.
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dangerous dragons daringly disco dancing in drag.
((/me claps...well done))
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Well, Zansi, Zanizbra... um the Space Chicken planet sounds like fun. You think they have the Sloths there too? I've always wanted a pet sloth.
Besides the imminet epic battle with the evil (whoo hoo we have done that in awhile!) what else is on this lovely planet?
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TheRealMe suggests to Mai that she should take up those kind of questions with the ship's Tour Guide.
Go for it!
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Well, TRM, you do have a good point.
'Ceptin' one teeny tiny itty bity thing. This tour guide tried to do a bit of a look up on said planet of chicks and got a whole bunch of nothing. There isn't any info to be found on the planet. Also, when I typed in "space chicken" on the cortex all I got back was the following description: "Mythological feathered creatures of strange proportion. No further history available"
So, either the cortex has been compromised and emptied of pertinent information or no ones actually survived a trip the said planet in order to come back and report about said astronaut-ish poultry.
I guess leaving the question what exactly are we getting ourselves into? Not that it matters much cause peril always = entertainment.
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"Half of writing history is hiding the truth."
I mean.... um... I wonder what they don't want us to know.
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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Originally posted by seryn:
or Serenity's gonna be nekkid from the waist up come september, so...
The way I see it Serenity is a adult. If she wants to be unencumbered by blouse or bodice then that would be her choice. There is no reason to force her any uncomfortable wardrobe omissions. If it pleases her to wear a complete costume then I am fully prepared accept and respect her decision. The fact that I will be several thousand miles away makes the whole issue somewhat academic.
Scorpion Regent
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As the Serenitree Hurtles off through space towards Zanzibar Wisp looks over the newly posted crew manifest.
The motley bunch of misfits and superheroes all seem to have one thing in common which Wisp did not...
POWERS
Magical or otherwise Wisp was only a genius and did not have any afformentioned powers to dazzle and impress.
This would have to be rectified before the imminent battle with the zanazibarbarians and theyre fire breathing space chickens (poltrious incendious I believe the latin name is)
Wisp set off to the engine room to find Jet tinkering with a terminal of some kind.
"Hello again!" She said turning to greet him "What can i do for you today?"
"I need some hightech powers that create aww and ooh and occasionally a phhwwooorrr"
"Try looking through the store room and inventing something in there" She replied while pointing to a door at the back
Upom stepping inside Wisp found himself in a huge sweet shop filled with wires and parts machines jars containers and all mannors of ingenious technology.
He began to reinvent himself.
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Wisp, a super-serum is traditional.
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or being nuked, bitten by a nuked bug or covered in nuked slime.
look in the kitchen in the draw marked 'nuked stuff'
ooc - hey, i don't have super powers! I can barely fly straight.
I have the rabbits, but only cause I stole em.
Do i have to get superpowers or can I just stick with being fabulously me with my sexy new costumes?
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*JadeHand's hunger grows. He finds Mai and escorts her back to his room.*
There's still wine in the fridge if you'd like to open a bottle. I'll go ahead and get started on dinner.
*JadeHand moves around the kitchen in his room mixing various spices and cutting non-space chicken for dinner, as Mai opens a bottle and pours two glasses for them. Leaving the fresh vegetables cut in seperate bowls and the chicken and spices cooking, JadeHand takes his glass and slips up beside Mai as she gazes out of the window.*
It's nice to be out in the black again. Do you have any after dinner plans? I thought we might pass out on the couch in front of a movie and some popcorn...
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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Cozen Don't go away, I have something for you...
*Dons full body armour*
"I am not a moron!"
***
Though, y'know, the differences can be subtle....
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Wisp walked out of the hangar the next morning looking very weary and tired.
"ooh lets see what youve got then!!!" Squeeled Jet as she saw him emerge
He took a second after noticing her nad hearing her words for him to comprehend
"Yeah" He perked up slightly after living in his own world all night
"No1 Ive augmented me corneas so i can now see in Uv, Thermal, And Xray vision" His eyes glanced up and down Jet
"YOUR XRAYING ME RIGHT NOW ARENT YOU!!!" She covered her boobs and nethers and slapped him across the face
"Sorry
No2 Ive replaced my lower arms with powerful electromagnets so i can move around large metals"
Wisp moved a large piece of machinery just by moving his hands.
"oooh" She said marveling at his new powers
"And No3" He lifted up his shirt revealing four deep gashes in each side of his chest
"EEEWWWHH What is that!!"
"Theyre gills. I can breathe permanantly Underwater"
"Nice powers So whats in the bag?"
"Never You mind" He said sneakily "But this is for you" He extracted a post and pressed a button and Out sprang a hamock
"I already have a hamock" She said pointing to a tattered rag in the corner
"Yes but this is officially the most comfortable hamock in the world. Pneumatics, Hydraulics, Gravity springs and a dark matter injector"
"Fancy Hamock"
Wisp Walked out and followed the wailing to the new babys room. As he knocked a rugged Soul answered the door.
"Hey Congratulations and all Heres a baby present for you" He extracted a metal rucksack thing from his bag
"What is it??"
"Theyre Wings. I figure the wifes got em, the kids gottem you might as well have em. Just put em on and fly"
"Thanks" Soul said while looking at the equipment
"Listen gotta go Have fun!"
Wisp closed the door and went to the hangar to test his new powers
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Seryn, not everyone has super powers. I mean, I don't, not really. I just have wings.
But, if you want, everyone is allowed ONE power. I'm pretty sure that's the rule. Check with TRM to make sure.
Also: I think you look VERY snazzy in your new outfit.
Serenity,
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President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
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Movie? Sure sounds good. It's probably best that we all get in a bit of rest and relaxation in now.
You know before the horrors of the epic battle and other peril-ish type stuff goes down when we land.
*is excited* (last time they even let me have a gun! wait, maybe that's not such a good thing...)
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(ooc- I might just save on deciding what superpower i want then, actually, no... I just had a thought.)
Seryn swans out of her room, resplendant in bronzed leathery goodness, hair newly pouffed (they always have pouffier hair as well, have you noticed?) and follows the sound of clanking to where Cozen is.
"and here i thought we could be friends...
...what? don't you trust me?"
Cozen lifts the visor up and clanks in response.
"Well, how am I ever to convince you that we should be friends? I would so love to be friends..."
*gets closer*
"clank"
*starts to unzip top veeeeeeery slowly*
"I could give you something very very valuable, a gift, of sorts..."
*zip lowers further, Cozen spots FLESH*
"Claaank!!"
...that you can treasure for a good long time..."
*reaches into top, and brings out...
A rabbit.*
"Clank?"
"His name is Tucker. I thought it suited him, but you can change it if you want, whatever he'll respond too.
He has a funny eye, but i don't think thats a defect - i think it just means he's different.
But it does mean that you have to look after him - he tends to run into things - trees, people, ships, no depth perception you see.
*lifts up gauntleted hand and places rabbit in*
"Caio!"
*Runs back to darkened room and slips back into bed, waits for SR to get interested.
Very interested.
Then shape changes into Tom Berenger*
*Waits for the yelling to subside*
"I do have a power after all! Just not had cause to use it!"
*grins, and returns to normal self*
"Sorry sweetie, i'll make it up to you I promise"
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OOC: The Etiquette of Super Powers
Multiple superpowers are okay. The thing to watch is having powers that tend to short-circuit our plot lines. For example, if you have god-like powers where you can wave your hand and make our problems disappear, then having and dealing with problems becomes less interesting.
"Oh, another invasion fleet. YAWN! Say, Bob, can you send them to oblivion like the last four?"
That way, for us to have any fun, we need to either cause Bob to lose his powers temporarily, or Bob has to be in some torpor where he cannot act. Or Bob sits by, god-like, watching the antics of us mere mortals until he feels it is time to intervene and save us.
Another problem is if your powers are constantly changing, so that you can always pull up a new one to deal with any specific situation. Jadehand's Nametags of Shapeshifting are like this, but their use comes with enough of a price that he won't do so frivilously.
And yes, I think that flight using wings is a superpower. It was for Angel of the original X-Men!
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Wisp stepped into the Hangar Still weary after his night of inventing. His Genious had given birth to three (non-godlike)Superpowers.
Wisp decided to test each one to find its strengths and weaknesses.
Firstly were His augmented Corneas. Throughout the ship Wisp Now saw the UV markers left from when the ship was built. He also saw little invisible ink messages that were obviously left by the construction centre staff.
Through IR and Xray he could see roughly into the next room. There were The new parents wrestling baby Seraphina from the celing, Seryn and SR In Bed-He didnt go Xray on that room. The rest of the ship was fairly routine.
Next he rolled up his sleeves revealing the scars left from His Electromagnets. That had been really difficult and painful. He had built and programmed a sergical robot to remove his Radius's and replace them with identical Sized electromagnetic bones. They Contained Ferrous Alloy rods charged by Small bioneural Battery packs. The could lift anything Up to roughly a ton as long as the ferrous content was over 15%.
For example the shuttle wreckage itself still left in the Hangar was too heavy, But the small debris round it were fair game.
For his gills he decided to go down to the pool and have a long swim. These had required more biological and genetic enhancments rather than pgysics and chemistry. He had grown them in an incubator and grafted them on to his abdomen. He also used a retroviral agent and oncogenes to connect blood vessels and nerves.
When he arrived at the pool he found Yetis were still abundant and the pool was filled with....fluids.
"I'll come back tommorrow" He said and caught some well needed sleep back in his bunk.
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And yes, I think that flight using wings is a superpower. It was for Angel of the original X-Men!
But he was a mutant. I'm not a mutant. I was born this way!!
My brother, however....definitely a mutant!

Serenity,
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President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
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ooc - I can't believe i forgot the shape changing - remember back before the peril ban, i spent a day or two as a bloke (yeesh) then went through every hairdo i could think of?
Well, i suppose my power is changiong, but my limitation is i keep forgetting I can do it.
peril peril peril doom peril... oh god yeah, i completely forgot...
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ooc: I think shape changing is cool! You're like Tonks. And Tonks is cool.
Serenity,
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Originally posted by seryn:
Do i have to get superpowers or can I just stick with being fabulously me with my sexy new costumes?
I like this option.
((there's a power i've always wanted to wield in an rpg setting such as this (actually have before, but that's beside the point)...let's see what i can do with this))
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“Sorry I’m late!” Jet dashes into the conference room and quickly takes a seat.
TheRealMe smiles at her. “It’s nice to actually see you in person, Bride4. You don’t get out of Engineering much, these days, do you?”
Jet shrugs. “All my toys are down there.”
TheRealMe turns to face the assembled group. “Thank you all for coming. I would have invited Rat, too, but I think he put himself back into cryo storage, again.”
Jadehand, Jazaf, Jet, Scorpion Regent, Seryn, and Wisp look back at him expectantly.
“It is my belief that those of us in this room are the best on this ship for the skills of mechanic, engineering, and metalworking.” TheRealMe touches a control on his com-link and an image is displayed on a wall, showing a damaged shuttle in the Sereni-Tree’s hanger bay. “Back during our previous peril in orbit over the planet Garrison, our shuttle Admiral Nelson was wrecked well and good. I had considered spacing it, but I have to confess that this particular shuttle has some sentimental value to me and others in the crew. I’m wondering if those of us with special skills and powers can repair this craft? If not, then we’ll be down to only two General Class shuttles, the Lee and the Napoleon. And the Ocean Cloud, too, of course.” He touches another control on his com-link. “I’m making available to you the original specifications on the General Class Shuttle as written up by Montanagirl and Rat, and also the blueprints and schematics that TheGreyJedi used when he actually built them. If you’re willing, please take a look and tell me what you think. Thanks.”
Suddenly, a shudder goes through the Sereni-Tree.
Moments after, Quincey comes on the ship-wide com system. “Ladies and gentlemen, and Cozen too, we have just dropped out of hyperspace over the planet Zanzibar. I’m going to place us in a high orbit until we decide what to do next.”
TheRealMe resumes talking. “Well, it’s not like the shuttle project is a top priority or anything. We also need to consider our plans for liberating one of these fire-breathing space chickens, and how to keep from getting toasted ourselves. Hmmm… We might want to add some different folks for that meeting.”
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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*JadeHand is currently having dinner with Mai, with serious plans to passout in front of the TV whilst watching some random movie. I'll happily get to work on the Nelson in the morning. I currently have no idea on what to contribute towards the giant fire breathing chicken.*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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(ooc - can anyone else hear the a team music?)
sure thing TRM, I can't believe we didn't think to fix it after the space hiccup.
as for the chicken, we could use hypnotism - we just need two brave - foolish- souls willing to get close enough to the chickens head with the giant chalk to start drawing the line.
once hypnotised, its just a case of tranquilising it, and moving it to a new fireproof lodging.
Hang on... why are we trying to cxatch one again?
Serenity - Tonks was the pink haired girl from HP right? *turns hair bright pink*
cool!
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Wisp returned to his quarters to review the schematics. Schemtaics were great in a Ship Yard with fresh parts on tap but all they had were those from Jets parts Tardis and whatever could be salvaged from The Nelson.
I wonder if theres anything on the planet we could use?? Like a dry dock or a parts manufactuerer?
Wisp activated Serenitrees sensors and began a sweep of the area. An allaince Warning buoy was in orbit-nothing surprising there during the war they left them on most planets to hide there bases. But this one sent across images of devistation and slaughter. And one in particular caught Wisps eye. He printed it and ran to the Meeting room where the warriors were congregating.
"Hey Wisp whats the rush??" Said TRM at his sudden arrival
"Intel. You gotta see this"
http://w87.photobucket.com/widgets/dynamicflash.php?featuretype=bucket
strip&featurename=Zanzibabrbarians&pa=/k151/didxl/
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Seryn: yes, that's Tonk!
Cool 'do!
And, isn't that what we have Jake7 for? To subdue the firebreathing chickens?
Okay, gonna go back and hide in my nest with my little gosling until this is all over.
Serenity,
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**jake7 listens as the group with TRM forgets that she has chicken confusing abilities (I won't say power, as I'm not sure that's what it is...). Before she gets a chance to speak up, CMS reminds them for her.**
Thanks, CMS!
I'm not sure I can subdue them, but I know I can drive them insane.
My current theory of what I'm telling said chickens is that there's food somewhere around; though some chickens seem to become quite nervous when I do my "thing".
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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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ooc-Ok on my last post i put a photo link but im having trouble accessing it
Is everyone else finding it ok??
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not to doubt your chicken wrangling abilities, but do we want the fire breathing poultry to be driven more insane?
Couldn't we send in Snarky and get him to read them The Faerie Queene 'till they all fall asleep?
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Originally posted by seryn:
(ooc - can anyone else hear the a team music?)
...
as for the chicken, we could use hypnotism - we just need two brave - foolish- souls willing to get close enough to the chickens head with the giant chalk to start drawing the line.
((i've never seen the a team so i don't know what the music sounds like))
lmd's hand shoots up
Ooh!, Can I be a foolish soul? Pick me, pick me!
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Jake7, of course I did not forget your amazing chicken-confusion ability! It is the key to our success.
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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*JadeHand finishes preparing a meal of Mexican seasoned chicken with fresh vege topings. A blender full of fresh frozen margaritas is added to the mix as he serves Mai.*
It's far from gourmet, but it's fairly tasty. I'll be getting to work on the Nelson in the morning, but tonight I'm all yours.
*The pair sit and enjoy a simple meal and conversation. They share stories of their past with several glasses of frozen beverage and soon find themselves retiring to the couch to watch a movie. Resting against each other, they both are asleep before the opening credits roll.*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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not to doubt your chicken wrangling abilities, but do we want the fire breathing poultry to be driven more insane?
Couldn't we send in Snarky and get him to read them The Faerie Queene 'till they all fall asleep?
They don't really get violent (well, there was that one chicken...); the insanity could work to our advantage...

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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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Sorry, Wisp, I'm having trouble with that link.
(Glad to have you back, BTW.)
So, do we have something approximating a plan? And where is 13 in all this? This was largely his/her idea in the first place, wasn't it?
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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OOC The image was a photo of chicken riders that looked scary and appropriate but ill hust have to wing it
The Photos that Wisp threw on the table showed alliance troops being decimated be the fowl warriors of the zanzibarbarians. Soldiers fired wildly at the approaching charge and were struck down by the torrent of steel and feathers.
"Thought you should see these before you decide your battle plan. If you need me ill be in the Hangar"
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*CMS appears on the bridge, little Sera sleeping in a sling on her hip.*
TRM! I have a present for you!
*presents TRM with a large tricorn hat*
I thought it was appropriate, you being Captain and all.
I have an even snazzier one for Ebo if she ever comes out of hiding. It has a feather! For her being promoted to Admiral. Admiral Ebo has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?
Oh, and I have this, too.
*hands TRM a hand calligraphied thank you note.*
For the wedding, for the baby gifts, for everything!
*Runs about the ship delivering thank you notes to everyone for all their lovely gifts.*
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
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Wait a minute -- are these real chickens (like on Earth-that-still-is) or robots??
I'm not sure I can confuse a robot chicken (not to be confused with the ones on Cartoon Network - the show of which I have not seen, just heard of)
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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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Wisp Jazaf Seryn Sr and Jet stood in a rough semi circle in the hangar. Jadehand was faffing with a terminal opposite them till a holographic model of the Nelson appeared between them.
"Ok" He said not altering his gaze from the panel "in a minute thisll go all rainbowified with the current situation. Any parts that are on the Nelson and still work are green, any that are broke but weve got spares. If any are Red weve gotta re-design, rebuild or bypass" After more typing the image blinked off then reappeared showing Lots of green some blue and an alarming ammount of red.
"Ok" SR replied to the diagram "Thats not too bad"
Seryn slapped him around the back of the head sharply "Yes it is bad theres far too much red!!!"
"No wait we might be able to fandangle it" Wisp placed his hand inside the model making it flicker "if we divide the ship into parts and we each work on ways to get round our own reds we might be able to fix it"
"How do we divide it then" Jazaf stated rather than asked.
"Well we could do area or Electrics mechanics engines weapons gadets??" Jet interjected into the discusion.
The group pondered silently for a second each persons eyes falling to a different part of the floor.
Eventually All eyes fell on Jadehand who didnt realise for a good few seconds he was being stared at
"Oh so im in charge???"
"Yes" Setyn responded placing her hands on his shoulders from behind in a mock massage "we all take the glory u take the blame"
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(ooc - you understand me! you really get me! joy!)
"But don't fret darling! you can trust us not to mess things up... for the most part"
Jadehand grimaced, and leaned against the nearest console, aiming for inscruitable and wise.
Seryn examined her fingernails for a moment, then butted right on in "I think Jets idea was a good one - and seeing as we have one possibly two bonafide genius engineers here, i think Jet and SR should get started on the engines right away. Wisp has proven an aptitude and skill for weaponry of a gadget inclination, so you and he can probably more than handle those two. And Jazaf and I can divide the fitting of the new componants, tuning the mechanical bits and replacing the electricals.
Well, Jazaf can do the intelligent half of that, i'll do the grunt work, *wiggles her fingers* - i'm a little rusty with anything that can't be fixed with a big hammer and some blue language."
She looked to Jadehand, "Does that sound almost plan like?"
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"Before we descend to the planet, we might need someone to make us some period costumes so that we will fit in among the Zanzibarbarians. Also, it would be a good idea to learn something of their culture."
TheRealMe tries on his new snazzy tri-corner hat and looks at himself in a mirror.
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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Ack! well, that sounds good Seryn. Just what I would have suggested if I'd had enough time to finish pondering exactly how I got into the hanger bay. Last I recall, I was passed out on my couch. I can start bringing in spare parts and some raw materials that were left over from the construction of Ocean Cloud, There's not much left, but it may help. If we need to, we'll make a run to a nearby planet and get more parts. Maybe we can do some trading on Zanzibar. We really need to keep a better stash of parts here. I might have to liberate us some if we encounter any Alliance outposts.
I'll get the first load of parts up, but I need to run back to the apartment first. I'll be back shortly.
*JadeHand slips on board Ocean Clould and brings out 2 crates of parts and some extra tools. Setting out the supplies as the others begin removing parts that can be salvaged from the Nelson with a little work and stacking up the parts deemed beyond repair. JadeHand returns to his room and finds Mai still asleep on the couch. He cafefully makes sure that she's comfortable and slips a blanket over her. He dims all the lights and turns off the TV. He begins scribbling a quick note to leave on the table for when she wakes.
"Mai, I've reported to the hanger bay for work on the Nelson. Thank you for having dinner with me last night. I always enjoy our time together. I'll be in the bay for a while if you want to come up and visit, or feel free to hang out here. Help yourself to anything you need here. I'll see you soon. -JadeHand"
He leaves the note on the table in front of the couch, walks over to the couch and gently places his hand on the side of her face and
es her forehead.
Soon he's back in the Hanger Bay and sorting though the stacks of parts. Removing pieces from the 'complete junk' parts he begins adding them to the 'needs repairs' pieces and redistibuting the parts to the teams for reinstallation.*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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sorry jadehand! *looks sheepish*
*perks up ears at mention of costumes*
oh! I can do that!
can I be spared from the 'breaking things and setting work back three days' duties on the Nelson?
i'f i am to do it, i'll need some reference on standard zanzibar garb - i assume the computer will have it? and everybody who wants a costume will have to report to my apartment for selection and fittings.
and they'd better be wearing underwear!
*gets all excited*
Oh please say you don't need me here?
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Seryn, you underestimate your abilities. You're very talented at this work, and we could certainly use your help here. But, the fact is, you're an even more talented seamstress. So, why don't you see what you can do for them first. We'll stick to working here. I won't need planetside attire. If I head down, it won't be for a meet and greet.
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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"There are quite a few 'red' parts that can be fabricated with what we have on hand, so the Nelson is in fact as difficult a restoration as it might first appear." SR notes. "yes there are quite few parts that will need to aquire replacements for either on Zanzibar or else where. Whe we get there I knew a few people who might be able to help in that department, granted they are still alive."
Seryn shoots a surprised look SR's way.
"I have been there more than once, last time I was on planet for more than eighteen months, standard months that is."
"So you know what they wear?" Seryn asks
SR grunts and nods in a positive way. "I'll show you some examples, and then let you run with it." SR turns to TRM "If Seryn and I can have maybe a few hours for apparel purposes?"
"Yes, of course. Later come see me. We need all the information we can get before we go planetside."
Scorpion Regent
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TheRealMe adjusts his hat, and adds, "Oh, I should mention that the tech level of the Zanzibarbarians is only in the range of early medieval to early Renaissance. With a little Arthurian and Middle Earth magic thrown in. So we won't be getting any parts from down there.
"And Jadehand, we seem to be disturbing a lot of your plans. This project is voluntary. If you don't want to participate, just say so. I'm sure we can manage without you."
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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Wisp stepped into the wreckage of the Nelson with a portable scanning device. Sensors were intact but a little outdated, He tried to start a console but as the engines were out that wasnt happening. He walked outside and to his room. He fetched back a wide variety of gizmos and gadgetry that could help in his rucksack.
Upon returning to the hangar Wisp unfolded His chemistry set in a far corner away from the mechanicy section. He rumaged through his bag and pulled out a small fusion reactor and his laptop.
Jadehands diagram showed which parts are broken but with gadgets everything could look fine but it wouldnt work. He needed an internal diagnostic so he needed that console working. He returned to the burnt shell and began hooking up to the charred terminal.
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Hours later...
*wakes up and reads the note*
Oh yeah, that's always, the bad part of peril there's work involved.
*goes off in search of Serenity and Sera to see how the new family is doing*
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It's alright TRM, I had planned to fix up the Nelson anyway. I need to get it ready for the next time we need it. Also, shuttle work is better than being flame broiled by a chicken. They sound like chocobos. Was this world ever called Ivalice? Maybe we could invite some of the other local critters to join us and breed some warrior animal allies?
*gets back to work dismantling parts, cleaning parts, and reassembling fully functional parts. Now if only there was someone to make yummy Cinnabons for the crew.......*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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Originally posted by Jadehand:
They sound like chocobos.
*lmd's ears perk up
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**jake7 finds her way over to Seryn**
Well, as it looks like I may have to go planetside, I'd better get fitted for some type of costume.
Just make sure it's flameproof in case I can't confuse the chicken(s) enough!
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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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Originally posted by Jadehand:
They sound like chocobos.
*lmd's ears perk up
*thought that might get the intrest of the guy who talks to animals*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
Made Again (Brave)-Marillion
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TheRealMe adjusts his hat, and adds, "Oh, I should mention that the tech level of the Zanzibarbarians is only in the range of early medieval to early Renaissance. With a little Arthurian and Middle Earth magic thrown in. So we won't be getting any parts from down there.."
"They may not have any parts they build themselves, but they have been fighting with the Alliance so there is a chance that they may have ships and smaller craft that they captured, disabled or destroyed. We can possibly barter for the rights to salvage for parts."
Scorpion Regent
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Hey Mai!
I have this for you!
*hands her a large thank you note and a big squidge.*
Thanks for the wonderful baby shower. It was amazing!
Serenity,
First Officer of Destiny
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
http://callmeserenity.livejournal.com/
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*JadeHand continues to work on repairs and occassionally scans the area for derelict ships or distress calls. ...'cause.....parts.*
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
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After Wisp had torn out the entire weapons and sensor arrays for repairs he was in a bad mood. It was not fun work it was not easy and it did not fill him with Joy.
His eyes fell upon the pile of Debris that was past repair lying at the back of the hangar. While on the planet they couldnt use convensional weapons on the planet because theyd be discovered. But that doesnt mean they needed to just use swords and stuff.
He set up a repair program for the weapons and sensors and while that worked he walked over to the pile of scrap. And began grabbing things that might work in a different way than they had been designed for. After an hours work Wisp had what appeared to be a normal crossbow. Except this crossbow fired bolts that were explosive and the weapon track was as accurate as a pulse rifle.
He put it to one side and returned to replacing the gadetry
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really Jadehand, thats very sweet of you to say, but i've no issue with the fact that my biggest talent lies in breaking things - heads mainly.
*listens to Jake7* *then grins a big grin* ok Jake, give me about an hour, then drop by my apartments, we'll see if we can't get you all fitted up with something appropriate.
right now i'm off to have a word with the computer about flame retardant fibres.
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