The Sereni-Tree and Mai-Quest 3: Quest to the Old West by TheRealMe

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The Sereni-Tree and Mai-Quest 3: Quest to the Old West

POSTED BY: THEREALME
UPDATED: Wednesday, March 28, 2007 20:08
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Wednesday, March 28, 2007 10:58 AM

OOC: Hello BC'07! Of course you're welcome! Anyone is. Just go with the flow, have fun, and remember our one and only rule: NO DYING.

Oh, TRM would point you to the list if archives and history of the TREE if you're interested in reading our long and very silly past. But he's not here at the moment, so I won't bother.

Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
Wielder of the Magic Frying Pan of Sleep

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007 10:59 AM

BROWNCOAT2007

OOC: cool, thanks, and uh... sorry 'bout the roof?

*looks around in confusion*

"really, somebody... anybody?? WHERE IN THE GORRAM 'VERSE AM I??"

*waits a beat*

"Well... that didn't help"

*checks himself over*

"Reactive brown coat? check...
both extended mag .45 semi auto pistols? ... *draws both pistols and pulls back the chamber, cheking that a round is chambered, drops the clips and checks them as well* check
Miscalanious blades *pats down legs, boots, wrists, back, and hip sheaths* check, check, check, check, and check
*reaches over his right shoulder*
"Katana is still there, and sharp as ever..."
*checks his carrying strap for his rifle*
"And the rifle STILL needs work... that guh jun duh hwoon dahn was gunna give me that part... then things got all... shiney, like little angels..."
*sighs*
"Well... may as well take a poke around"
*stands up and flicks out one of his wrist knives*

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007 4:57 PM

THEREALME

On Sereni-Tree:

As Browncoat2007 is about to depart the bridge of Sereni-Tree, he notices something fall from above. It is an Invader Zim action figure. It lands in a cardboard box that is placed near the center of the room. The box is somewhat battered and is labeled “CALL ME ATH” on its side in large black letters. A few more action figures follow the first one down.

Next, he hears a feminine voice muttering from above: “Ath’s gotta leave his gorram toys all over the pilot dome every gorram time he… OH!”

Browncoat2007 looks up, to see the surprised face of a very attractive young woman of oriental descent peering down at him from the hatch above. She has very long straight black hair, almond-shaped eyes, prominent cheekbones, and a shapely figure. She takes off her headphones and turns down her music.

“Hey! You! Who are YOU?” She looks about the bridge below her. “Oh, hi, Mai! Nice hat. Say, is this guy a friend of yours?”

Meanwhile, a robotic device shaped vaguely like a cockroach and about the size of a large dog speeds onto the bridge from the only visible exit. It trundles up the wall and begins repairs on the hole in the ceiling, welding metal plates into place and extruding some kind of plastic substance from a nozzle mounted on a mechanical arm.

The oriental woman continues: “Anyway, I’m called Quincey, or Quin, or Bride5, or Mei-ling.” She beams with obvious pride. “With Static and Ath away somewhere else, I’m the Sereni-Tree’s pilot!”

Quincey, Bride5

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007 4:59 PM

THEREALME

On Westworld:

TheRealMe urges Jake7 back through the dimensional portal, while Bride1 continues to hold back the endless zombies with her blade. He follows Jake7 through, rushes over to his horse, Aluminum, and pulls a lasso from a hook on the saddle. TheRealMe twirls this lasso over his head and launches the loop into the void of the dimensional portal. He gives a mighty tug, and Ace, Bride1, is jerked back into the Sereni-Tree’s brig. A few zombie arms reach through after her, but with a gesture, TheRealMe closes the portal, chopping off the decaying, undead arms.

These dismembered body parts start crawling around on their own, pulling themselves around by their fingers.

With a shudder, TheRealMe speaks into his com-link. “Sparky? Cleanup-situation in the brig. Undead protocol.”

Next, he reaches out to another wall of the brig and creates another portal, a ring of fire surrounding a dark void. He casts his lasso in again and pulls back TheGreyJedi. He repeats this action to retrieve anyone else from the crew who was still on the Westworld.

“Well, that’s that! Time for me to compose a song!”

TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007 5:52 PM

THEREALME

New Thread:

http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=11&t=27832

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007 8:08 PM

BROWNCOAT2007

*eyes the cockroach-thing with mild unease, hoping it won't go all "Alien" on him and jump at his face, those weldiers look a mite dangerous*

"Me? I'm... well, I'm a... freelance... uh... hunter/theif/bodyguard/whatever pays the bills from month to month, and keeps gas in the engine and food on the table"

*looks at Mai*

"And as to being a friend of... Mai is it? Well... no offence, but I don't have any clue who you lot all are!!"

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