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Originally posted by BrownCoat2007:
"huh... musta been the empathy kicking in... so, Jet said something about... a Reaver?! Shouldn't we be, well, looking for it? I heard a kid crying last night, so I do know there may be a few children on board, and even if it IS just one Reaver, in a ship this, well, massive, there are WAY to many places for it to hide..."
*ponders*

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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:
"Actually Warren, Femalereaver is loose on the ship." Jet says indicating the sealed bulkhead.

"Well then I guess we had better be double careful. Seven if you are going to stick around best stay alert. Now no shooting in here, to many things in here don't react well to bullets. I am heading down dirtside, but it looks like you have things well in hand. I'm just going back into my cave to change then I'll be on my way. If things were really bad TRM would have asked me to stick around."

SR goes back into his quarters and changes from his work clothes to loose pants, calf boots, a peasants shirt, a leather jerkin and a cloak. He straps his cutlass to his waist along with several belt pouches. He then emerges out into main engineering and has Jet open the vault door just long enough for him to leave. He makes his way uneventfully to the shuttle bay where he preflights the Napoleon. The board is all green when he opens up a channel on his com-link to the bridge,

"Bridge this is SR in the Napoleon B requesting permission to depart."

Scorpion Regent

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(OOC: I was busy posting so I crossed over yours.)


"Yes there are some children and they are well guarded. The best thing is to stay in groups and not go off alone poking in dark nooks and crannys. You don't know this ship at all that makes you particiularly vulnerable. When TRM comes up with a plan he will let you know."

Scorpion Regent

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Jet smiles at both BC and SR as they are departing. "TheRealMe gave a full briefing on the FamaleReaver situation in a long post on this thread dated March 29. Here is a link. And yes, I'm sure that TheRealMe will come up with a plan."

Jet, Bride4



OCC: So Soul releases this horrid menace, but I have to come up with a plan? Okay, I suppose I will, but I'm busy IRL, so maybe not until Saturday morning. Until then, you all can have at it, but don't write FemaleReaver as being stupid or easy to take down. She is an arch-enemy calliber villain.

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
OCC: Sorry, SR, I thought you just missed the briefing. Oh, and I'll find a way to make things interesting.

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Originally posted by BrownCoat2007:

"Uh... Soul, you mind informing me what all was in there?? I have a lot of blades people can borrow, and I guess I can live with one handgun, but, well, blades and one gun isn't probably gunna help much..."

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Originally posted by BrownCoat2007:

"What kinda arrowheads, and how are they incredibly dangerous?"

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Originally posted by BrownCoat2007:
"Oh damn... that doesn't sound good... we need to find this chick NOW!!! Put a stop to her 'fore she can hurt anyone... you know how to use a handgun Soul? Here..."

Tosses soul one of his .45's and a few daggers

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"we're also gunna need someone with a tranq for me... based on what I've heard about her... and my... condition, there is an extreme possibility that I may get kinda dangerous... and if the tranq doesn't work, promise me you'll put me down 'fore I can hurt anyone"

As he is speaking BC's pupils start to dialate and turn black, while the whites of his eyes take on a blood red tinge

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"As Security Chief, I'm kinda required to know pretty much every weapon, but if I don't have my bow, I prefer something a little more close up. I do appreciate the daggers, but I've got something of my own."

He closes his eyes, and his right hand shimmers, fading. A moment later, his eyes open. In his right hand lies a dagger, the blade dark as night, with some sort of alien writing casting a green glow. The handle is shaped like a scorpion's tail, curving around his closed fist to end in a rather sharp looking stinger.

"That guy that made me the arrowheads, also made me this."

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
BC07 takes off from the Security Office, running faster than any person has a right to. Soul simply turns ghostly and floats down off the balcony and then makes his way across the large common room to the pool area beyond.

“Gorramit!” Without his dimensional portals, TheRealMe is at a disadvantage. He decides to risk using his Jedi powers. He hops off the balcony and lands, cat-like, on the floor below. He runs across the common room, all the while wondering what he is going to use as a weapon. He snags two billiard balls and a cue as he passes the pool table.

He stops at the entryway into the pool, the smell of ozone strong in his nostrils. Soul is nearby and so is BC07, who appears to be on the verge of going berserk. TheRealMe blinks as he sees the large, naked man in the locker room. “Sir Kei? Is that you? I’m TheRealMe. We met in a village inn back on Zanzibar. Welcome to the Sereni-Tree and… ummmm… can we get you anything? Like, uh, maybe some pants?”




OOC: EXCELLENT NEWS, JAKE7!



TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree

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"But I wonder what it’s going to do when it discovers that it’s been… replaced… by a real child?”

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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:
SR waits for a reply when something inside him clicks, "Bridge, belay that, my trip can wait and there are people who need me here." He punches up his com-link to contact Seryn.

"Seryn?"

Scorpion Regent

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
As TheRealMe finishes, the entire ship shudders. TheRealMe pulls out his com-link. "Bride4! What just happened?"

Jet's voice answers through the link: "We just jumped to hyperspace, silly."

TheRealMe is concerned. "Why? On what course? Who gave the order?"

Jet sounds concerned. "Why, YOU did... didn't you? The command was input from the Bridge. It had all the correct authentication codes, so..."

"Soul, with me to the Bridge. But leave a few guards here."

TheRealMe and Soul lead some secturity deputies out of the briefing room, up a few flights of stairs, and around the upper balcony to the Bridge entrance. With weapons ready, they open the door and rush in.

Quincey lies in the middle of the deck in a pool of blood, unmoving.

"Check her! Be wary!" TheRealMe calls as he makes his way to a control station. TheRealMe taps furiously at the control panel.

"She's alive," Soul reports. "I'll have her carried to Sickbay. What course did FemaleReaver put us on?"

"Can't tell. She input the course, activated the Jump Drive, then erased the data record."

"That's bad!"

"It's worse. I can't fold space inside of hyperspace. Too many folds. I won't be able to open a portal to wherever she is. And we can't exit the ship or alter course or drop out of hyperspace until we reach this unknown destination."



TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree

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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:

"What does a single reaver do once it has a whole ship full of people? Bring home the bacon. She's taking us to what she considers to be home, though for us it may be the ninth gate of hell."

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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:

"What does a single reaver do once it has a whole ship full of people? Bring home the bacon. She's taking us to what she considers to be home, though for us it may be the ninth gate of hell."

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Wow! That's even creepier than CallMeChucky!

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Originally posted by mai:
*She walks straight into someone, busy yelling about missing their mummy, and knocks them both to the ground.

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
TheRealMe looks concerned. "Ah, look BrownCoat2007... We can't have you going all berserker on us. What can we do to help you?"

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Posted by TheRealMe:
TheRealMe blinks as he sees the large, naked man in the locker room. “Sir Kei? Is that you? I’m TheRealMe. We met in a village inn back on Zanzibar. Welcome to the Sereni-Tree and… ummmm… can we get you anything? Like, uh, maybe some pants?”

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