TALK STORY

The Sereni-Tree, the Ocean Cloud, and Escape From Boros

POSTED BY: THEREALME
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 1:11 AM

SERYN


Hello! Nice to meet you, I'm Seryn, ex-pirate, constant marauder. Nice to see you back. We'll party once we've ripped off a couple of strangers. See you soon.


(I five sentences ok?)

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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."
Xander: "Hi, for those of you who just tuned in, everyone here is a crazy person." *grin*

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 3:39 AM

SOULOFSERENITY

The Man They Call Soul...


Quote:

Originally posted by Malicious:
(Mal-Licious enters, guns blazing) OKAY!! EVERYBODY FREEZE!! THIS IS A THREAD-JACKING! PLEASE REMAIN CALM. DON'T MOVE, SCREAM, TRY TO PRESS THE ALARM BUTTON OR CALL IN THE ALLIANCE AND NO ONE GETS HURT.



Soul faints. Might be from loss of blood. Yeah, we'll go with that.

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree, Captain of Destiny.

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

http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com/

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 5:54 AM

SOULOFSERENITY

The Man They Call Soul...


Suddenly, Soul wakes up and leaps to his feet. There is an intense pain in his back, and he looks over his shoulder to discover that he has sprouted wings. Wings that look angelic, almost like...Cupid...wings...

"I know what day this is!!!"

Since he is clothed only in boxer shorts, Soul grabs the white sheet off of his bed and wraps it around himself like a toga. Then he finds a pair of sandals in the corner and puts them on. Finding his arrows, he grabs the bandolier of arrowheads and selects one that is shaped like a heart. After preparing several arrows, he swings the quiver onto his back, grabs his bow and flies out of the room.

"Here comes Cupid!!"

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree, Captain of Destiny.

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

http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com/

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 8:30 AM

JAKE7


Mal-icious! Great to see you! We now have a machine that always has our favorite drinks on board! I can get a Margarita any...time...I...want!!! Great, huh?

**after greeting her long lost friend, jake7 finds TRM**

Hey, TRM. A while back, I did work the turrets with some success (if I recall correctly). So, I'm volunteering for manning the 'Tree's guns to help ensure our new folk can get back on board safely.

It will help me out to stay on the 'Tree for a while, as I've been trying to find a user's guide for my remote. I haven't had any luck so far. I can't find a model number or serial number with which to search the Cortex, so I need more time to see what I can find. It has some strange markings on it, but nothing I can decipher. I'm hoping that the documentation wasn't only found on Rukus.

With the amount of buttons on this thing, I'm sure there's got to be more interesting functionality other than force fields and mists that remove wrongfully added body parts, etc...

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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 8:51 AM

SOULOFSERENITY

The Man They Call Soul...


Soul rounds the corner and sees TRM standing there.

"My first target!"

Soul pulls out an arrow and fires it, oddly enough hitting TRM in the rear.

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree, Captain of Destiny.

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

http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com/

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 10:25 AM

ITSAWASH


Quote:

Originally posted by Malicious:
(Mal-Licious enters, guns blazing)(Hint: "We've missed you, Mal-Licious" or "Mistress! You are gracing us with your presence! We are not worthy!" would be good)

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"Ohhhh, I've missed you so, O' Thread-Jacking Mistress! Though I never knew you before said jacking, I swear that you have been like a mentor to me." *Obsequious and fawning greeting completed, Washie encourages her mistress to take off her pants and jacket.*




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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 10:30 AM

ITSAWASH


Quote:

Originally posted by TheRealMe:

MAI-QUEST2, PIRATES, NEW ARRIVALS, BOROS, THE OCEAN CLOUD SCAM (34-39)
Citizen, LightMeDark, KellyofLuthien, ScorpionRegent, Jadehand, Seryn, ItsAWash, SoulOfSerenity (returns again), Malicious (returns in 39)
_______________________________________

*ItsaWash, aka Washie, bows and courtseys to her Mistress of Mayhem, long flaxen hair flowing down her back to the floor. Unfortunately, as she tries to rise, one small foot has edged over onto the trailing hair, trapping strands and causing her to shriek and grimace unbecomingly. Recovering quickly, Wash rises, collects her strands and stalks off as if she has somewhere important to go.

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 10:42 AM

ITSAWASH


Quote:

Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:
Soul rounds the corner and sees TRM standing there.

"My first target!"

Soul pulls out an arrow and fires it, oddly enough hitting TRM in the rear.

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree, Captain of Destiny.
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Although only newly employed Ship's Counselor aboard the 'Tree and therefore greener than new grown leaves, Washie knows that the Ship's Security Chief should in NO wise be shootin' up the First Officer's arse. Not on HER watch!

Washie flies at the felon, tackling him to the floor, her gown woven around and over him, risen in the battle to her upper thighs. Placing her thumbs and forefingers to Soul's temples, she applies pressure exactly as she learned in Guild Training and puts out the shooter's lights for awhile, long enough for help to be summoned, and so she can see to The Real Him.

Disentangling, brushing off her skirts, Wash steps quickly over to TRM who is leaning against a wall, blood spilling down his leg onto the floor. He's breathing heavily and looking pale from blood loss: apparently the weapon found a good blood source. Accurately assessing the situation and her part in bringing aid to it, she takes TRM's hand that is clapped to his butt, makes sure it is holding the arrow safely secure, non-moving, places both her arms around his neck pulling him close and whispers, "TRM, I have need of your services," planting a long, slow, deep kiss whose effects last for three days on his mouth.

The resulting kissie is wrestled onto the copiously bleeding wound, staunching the flow and improving TRM's odds of keeping his job.

Sliding her arm beneath TRM's own in support, Washie checks to make sure the vanquished shooter remains so, and then slaps the comm at TRM's wrist. "SimonWho? AnyWho? Guys? 'Could sure use some help or at least some frellin' ANSWERS OVER HERE!"

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 11:33 AM

CALLMESERENITY


*Serenity wakes up from her nap and sees that Soul has gone missing. She gets up and heads to the common room just in time to see Soul, dressed as Cupid, shoot TRM with an arrow.*

Must be that time of year, again!

*Then she watches with mixed horror and amusement as Washie tackles Soul, knocks him unconscious and then runs over to TRM and plants a big smoochie on him. Finally, she decides it's time to intervene. She jumps off the balcony, circles slowly once overhead and then lands next to Washie, laughing lightly.*

Washie, you do have a flair for the dramatics!

That wasn't a real arrow Soul shot at TRM, it was a cupid arrow. See the wings? The toga? TRM's in no mortal danger. The blood was probably from a splinter. See? He's more than fine.

But, since you were the first one to see him after he was shot with a cupid bow, well...that's not pain on his face, that's love!!! Doesn't help that you kissed him, either!

Now, could you please help me wake my Soul up before someone else sees him in that ridiculous outfit?

Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
President of the Juggled Gosling Chatroom

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 1:12 PM

KELLYOFLUTHIEN


*KellyofLuthien rushes in the room, bow drawn.*

"What's all the commotion here?" she asks, panting slightly.

*Kelly's eyes wander over Soul, dressed as Cupid (?!) knocked unconscious, Serenity hovering nearby with a slightly amused look on her face, Wash standing somewhat confused near TRM, and TRM gazing up at Wash with--Kelly pauses and does a double-take--a look of passionate love in his eyes.

Kelly lowers her bow and smirks.*

"Ah, today's that lovey day you humans celebrate, eh? Enjoy!"

*Kelly wanders to the kitchen to make chocolate cake....maybe with pink icing.....*

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 1:14 PM

MALICIOUS


(Mal-Licious waves) Hi everybody!

Do you guys think that we could perhaps, maybe, because I missed it, talk like pirates again? Sometime soon?

Please.

(Get it while it's good, cuz that ain't happenin' again anytime in the foreseeable future!)

Mal-licious

I'm going to add cursing and the hurling about of things to my repertoire.

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 1:55 PM

COZEN


*Ever the Mal-minion*

Aarrgh! Avast ye, woman! I be done takin' a caulk! There's plunder aboot. Ye lets this sack 'o bones rise, or see me to Davy Jones, never no mind twixt ye choose. Be done with it!

(Um, please?)

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 2:14 PM

SERYN


Seryn, who had been monitoring the goings on on the Tree via a jerry rigged com link, grins.

Right, everyone, seems there is a guy running around the ship in a toga and wings shooting everyone with cupids arrows. Thank your lucky booties you are here and not there.
she hears Mals plaintive request to talk like pirates again for a while.

*smiles, and summons up her Nell voice*

'T be sure me darlin, we be lib'ratin' a mighty fine bit o plunder from these here scurvy blaggards, then we be headin' right smart back 't the ship, where you and me m' pretty will spend a goodly amount 'o time, samplin' some 'o Jack heres finest rum, How does that be soundin?

*coughs*

Right Jadehand, have you recieved docking permission? Good, take here down nice and buisness like.

She turns the com link to the Tree off, then peels her sticker off its backing and places it on her chest.
Quicker than she expects she assumes the shape of Heinz's right hand man. Mid height and silverheaired, he looks like he could be anything from an accountant to a school maths teacher. Still, theres a fair amount of bulky muscle under the smartly tailored suit.

She decides that like Heinz, he's not someone she'd really like to meet.

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Shiny proof that stalking really does pay!



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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 2:43 PM

KELLYOFLUTHIEN


*KellyofLuthien walks out of the kitchen, a platter of chocolate cupcakes with pink icing and white heart-shaped sprinkles balanced on her arm. She notices Soul is still knocked unconscious, looking slightly pitiful as a crumpled Cupid laying on the floor. Kelly walks over to Serenity and hands her the platter.*

"Here, hold these a second."

*Bending over Soul, she places a cool hand on his forehead and whispers a few words in Elvish. Soul slowly opens his eyes, a confused look on his face. *

"Valinyë ná cenelyë ata: I am happy to see you again, awake and unhurt for the most part. Perhaps you might want to see to your toga," Kelly says with a smile.

*Soul looks down and blushes as he realizes his toga has ridden rather dangerously up the backs of his thighs. Kelly turns, smiling, back to Serenity to say something, but finds her halfway through her second cupcake. Kelly laughs instead, and waves a hand in Serenity's direction.*

"You just hang on to those; I have plenty more in the kitchen."

*Kelly wanders back into the kitchen to grab more cupcakes for the rest of the crew.*

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I love my Captain



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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 3:06 PM

SIMONWHO


Okay, I'm here, what's all the ...

Oh dear. Well, they do say love hurts and that it's a pain in the ass. Right, let's get that wound...

Argh. This isn't an actual wound - it's strictly representational and the only chance of infection is with the love bug.

*goes to tend to Soul*

Hmm. Another unconsciousness rendered upon you. Here... this should help.

Why are you dressed like that? And point that thing away from me, I'm in enough trouble as it is.

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 3:37 PM

CALLMEATH


*After putting the Tree into a high orbit, Ath turns on the autopilot and heads down to the common room to see what all the comotion is about.

Upon entering the room, he sees Soul dressed as Cupid, TRM gazing longingly at Washie, and most important of all, Serenity holding cupcakes.*

"Hey sis, can I have one of those?"

*Serenity glares at Ath.*

"Huh. Must be the pregnancy thing."

*Just then, Kelly comes out of the kitchen with more cupcakes!*

"Hi Kelly! Can I have one?"

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

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 3:52 PM

MALICIOUS


Did you hear about the new pirate movie? It's rated "Arrrrr!"

Me thinks the scurvy buggers aboard this here vessel are into some strange stuff. Arrrr.

Cupcakes, cupids and pirate booty......

Mal-licious

I'm going to add cursing and the hurling about of things to my repertoire.

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 3:53 PM

KELLYOFLUTHIEN


Quote:

Originally posted by CallMeAth:
*
*Just then, Kelly comes out of the kitchen with more cupcakes!*

"Hi Kelly! Can I have one?"

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



*Kelly smiles warmly.*

"Absolutely! Here you go." Kelly hands Ath a cupcake.

Ath takes a bite and says "Mmm!" as he chews. Kelly smiles again, happy that he likes her cakes. Seeing he is busy enjoying the sweets, Kelly makes small talk.

"So, today is the day of Valentine, right? In Lorien we do not celebrate this, but we have a similar day where it is custom to declare our love. In Quenya, my dialect of Elvish, one can say Melinyel, which means 'I love you,' Haryalyë melmenya, which means 'You have my love,' or one may sing a song with the words Á cuina cuilë aqua, á melë Atherton, which is sung in the Common tongue as 'Live life fully, love Atherton', or whoever one's love might be."

Ath has nodded during this speech and seemed somewhat embarrassed when Kelly sang his name in Elvish. Kelly smiles inwardly and asks:

"So, what about you? Do you have a Valentine?"

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 4:04 PM

CALLMEATH


Quote:

Originally posted by KellyofLuthien:
Kelly smiles inwardly and asks:

"So, what about you? Do you have a Valentine?"



*Ath's face falls for the briefest of moments, so quickly that Kelly isn't sure she saw anything.*

"No, uh, I, uh, I don't have a Valentine."

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

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 4:46 PM

SOULOFSERENITY

The Man They Call Soul...


Quote:

Originally posted by CallMeAth:
Quote:

Originally posted by KellyofLuthien:
Kelly smiles inwardly and asks:

"So, what about you? Do you have a Valentine?"



*Ath's face falls for the briefest of moments, so quickly that Kelly isn't sure she saw anything.*

"No, uh, I, uh, I don't have a Valentine."




Soul smirks, glad that he's awake again, and lets another arrow fly, hurting his already wounded shoulder in the process. The arrow with the heart-shaped arrowhead hits Ath this time, and just like with TRM, it hits him smack dab in the butt.

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree, Captain of Destiny.

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

http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com/

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 5:05 PM

JADEHAND


*JadeHand still feels the blood (and the rum) of BlackJackRackham coarsing through him*

Arrrr! me pretties, it be time to plunder some bootie!!
*steps behind the pilot's seat and places one hand on the back of the chair and points over Quincey's shoulder with the other.*
There. Land there close to the warehouse, with the Cloud's back end facing away to the south. Ignore the landing pad. We're too important for landing pads.

*turns and heads to the back, picking up one of the four suitcases of with"drawn" cashy money*

Alright suit up, lock and load and all that rot, Seryn, LMD, Mai, If you can each grab a case and follow me, we'll get this underway. Keep you're eyes open and watch each others backs. Quincy, Keep her ready for immediate departure, with one hand on the SEP. Anything goes wrong, you take this ship, and you come and rescue us. No, we should be fine if things go smooth, just be ready. Rat, you see anything that doesn't look right, give us a heads up, eh?

*puts a small com device in his ear, 'check'*

* Ocean Cloud comes to a halt right out side the warehouse as JadeHand hits a button opening the rear hatch, 4 very dangerous looking people step off of the Cloud to do some business*


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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 6:36 PM

THEREALME


Quote:

Originally posted by ItsaWash:
Quote:

Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:
Soul rounds the corner and sees TRM standing there.

"My first target!"

Soul pulls out an arrow and fires it, oddly enough hitting TRM in the rear.



Although only newly employed Ship's Counselor aboard the 'Tree and therefore greener than new grown leaves, Washie knows that the Ship's Security Chief should in NO wise be shootin' up the First Officer's arse. Not on HER watch!

Washie flies at the felon, tackling him to the floor, her gown woven around and over him, risen in the battle to her upper thighs. Placing her thumbs and forefingers to Soul's temples, she applies pressure exactly as she learned in Guild Training and puts out the shooter's lights for awhile, long enough for help to be summoned, and so she can see to The Real Him.

Disentangling, brushing off her skirts, Wash steps quickly over to TRM who is leaning against a wall, blood spilling down his leg onto the floor. He's breathing heavily and looking pale from blood loss: apparently the weapon found a good blood source. Accurately assessing the situation and her part in bringing aid to it, she takes TRM's hand that is clapped to his butt, makes sure it is holding the arrow safely secure, non-moving, places both her arms around his neck pulling him close and whispers, "TRM, I have need of your services," planting a long, slow, deep kiss whose effects last for three days on his mouth.

The resulting kissie is wrestled onto the copiously bleeding wound, staunching the flow and improving TRM's odds of keeping his job.

Sliding her arm beneath TRM's own in support, Washie checks to make sure the vanquished shooter remains so, and then slaps the comm at TRM's wrist. "SimonWho? AnyWho? Guys? 'Could sure use some help or at least some frellin' ANSWERS OVER HERE!"


Quote:

SimonWho wrote:
Okay, I'm here, what's all the ...

Oh dear. Well, they do say love hurts and that it's a pain in the ass. Right, let's get that wound...

Argh. This isn't an actual wound - it's strictly representational and the only chance of infection is with the love bug.



“Washie! SimonWho! Please do not be concerned! I’m fine! I’m not injured.”

TheRealMe reaches back and pulls a plastic ketchup bottle out of his back pocket. It has been ruptured by the cupid arrow and had been leaking down the back of his legs.

“I keep this for emergencies, like unexpected gifts of French fries, and other... Ummm… That was QUITE a kiss you gave me, Wash, and… Ummm…”

As TheRealMe locks eyes with ItsAWash, his speech falters. He shakes his head to clear it, and continues.

“Uh, I really should be returning to my… uh… duties. Important, ummm… things to do. Like, ummm… I dunno… And like I said earlier, that arrow had no affect on me at…”

Unable to restrain himself, TheRealMe grabs ItsAWash and becomes lost in a kiss so passionate that it should replace the one at the end of “The Princess Bride”.

After a time, when TheRealMe comes up for air, he asks, “Washie, wasn’t there something that you wanted to tell me, earlier, before the demon doll incident? Also, I saw how quickly you dealt with Soul, and I’m curious. Do those pressure point techniques have… uh… other applications?”



TheRealMe, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 6:42 PM

THEREALME


Quote:

Originally posted by Malicious:

Do you guys think that we could perhaps, maybe, because I missed it, talk like pirates again? Sometime soon?



Arrrgh! We be glad fer it, matey! Arrrgh! A spot 'o grog be goin' down sweet, now!

TheRealMe, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree, Arrrgh!

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006 7:48 PM

BLUEFISHIE


*runs into the kitchen-eating-place, and sits on the big table, and waits for someone to notice her*



^by my friend Yoko, an interprentation of me

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 12:51 AM

SERYN


Heinz, watch it, less of the Seryn. Its Falconi, and if you see me trying to call you Jade, then just bark at me, cause it may happen. *smiles apologetically*

'Right' *grabs one of the cases then follows Heinz as they descend from the ship*

The people waiting at landing pad realise the new plan and start to scramble over to where they stand, arriving flustered and even more discomposed than they were. She smiles, the new features giving it a cruel cant Good thinking Jadehand.

The lead guy arrives, breathing heavily, she guesses he'd only just finished running to the pad.

He reaches them then gasps out 'Mr Heinz sir...'

'Save it, Is the shipment ready?

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 5:14 AM

THEREALME


Excited, Quincey sits in the pseudo Ocean Cloud, engine running and parking brake on.

Quincey, Bride5

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 5:19 AM

THEREALME


Sparky the robot walks up to Bluefishie, who is sitting at a table in the kitchen. He presents a tray to her. In the voice of Alan Tudyk, he says, "Hello, Miss Fishie. Would you care for a cupcake? If you would like anything else, please let me know, or you could ask Miss Kelly."


Sparky

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 7:04 AM

JAKE7


**jake7 no sooner finishes her last sentence to TRM when suddenly, he falls to the ground. Before she has a chance to react, Washie rushes in, tackles Cupid then gives TRM one h*ll of a kiss! Mildly embarrassed, she turns away. In doing so, she misses Cupid shoot Ath in the derriere as well. She mumbles to herself**

I think I'll just go and continue my search for the remote manual...Something quite strange is going on around here!

**Out loud she says**

I'll be in my room, should anyone need me.

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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.
***********
"They just float out there, sending out raver breeding parties..."

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 7:44 AM

LIGHTMEDARK


/me puts away his second emptied flask as the ground control operator waves the mock Ocean Cloud for clearance, getting it out of sight into its pouch before anyone can notice. he looks over at mai, gives her hand a little squeeze, then hefts his gun.

let's be bad guys...k?

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 7:57 AM

JAZAF


All the commotion wakes Jazaf from his nap, startled he falls off of the couch and onto the floor. When he stands he notices Soul in a questionable getup and sighs.
'There is something fundamentally wrong with you.'
As Jazaf turns to leave the Common Room he spots Mal-licous and bows low.
'H'lo. Welcome back.'
Something happens behind him and he spins around to watch.

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Mystery Man on the Sereni-Tree
Navigator on Destiny

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 8:43 AM

SOULOFSERENITY

The Man They Call Soul...


Quote:

Originally posted by Jazaf:
All the commotion wakes Jazaf from his nap, startled he falls off of the couch and onto the floor. When he stands he notices Soul in a questionable getup and sighs.
'There is something fundamentally wrong with you.'



This from a man who...

Edited 'cause Jazaf only deserves to be embarrased on ONE thread...

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

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 8:57 AM

ITSAWASH


Quote:

Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Quote:

Originally posted by ItsaWash:
Quote:

Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:
Soul rounds the corner and sees TRM standing there.

"My first target!"

Soul pulls out an arrow and fires it, oddly enough hitting TRM in the rear.



Although only newly employed Ship's Counselor aboard the 'Tree and therefore greener than new grown leaves, Washie knows that the Ship's Security Chief should in NO wise be shootin' up the First Officer's arse. Not on HER watch!

Washie flies at the felon, tackling him to the floor, her gown woven around and over him, risen in the battle to her upper thighs. Placing her thumbs and forefingers to Soul's temples, she applies pressure exactly as she learned in Guild Training and puts out the shooter's lights for awhile, long enough for help to be summoned, and so she can see to The Real Him.

Disentangling, brushing off her skirts, Wash steps quickly over to TRM who is leaning against a wall, blood spilling down his leg onto the floor. He's breathing heavily and looking pale from blood loss: apparently the weapon found a good blood source. Accurately assessing the situation and her part in bringing aid to it, she takes TRM's hand that is clapped to his butt, makes sure it is holding the arrow safely secure, non-moving, places both her arms around his neck pulling him close and whispers, "TRM, I have need of your services," planting a long, slow, deep kiss whose effects last for three days on his mouth.

The resulting kissie is wrestled onto the copiously bleeding wound, staunching the flow and improving TRM's odds of keeping his job.

Sliding her arm beneath TRM's own in support, Washie checks to make sure the vanquished shooter remains so, and then slaps the comm at TRM's wrist. "SimonWho? AnyWho? Guys? 'Could sure use some help or at least some frellin' ANSWERS OVER HERE!"


Quote:

SimonWho wrote:
Okay, I'm here, what's all the ...

Oh dear. Well, they do say love hurts and that it's a pain in the ass. Right, let's get that wound...

Argh. This isn't an actual wound - it's strictly representational and the only chance of infection is with the love bug.



“Washie! SimonWho! Please do not be concerned! I’m fine! I’m not injured.”

TheRealMe reaches back and pulls a plastic ketchup bottle out of his back pocket. It has been ruptured by the cupid arrow and had been leaking down the back of his legs.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Upon learning that her First Officer is, in fact, not harmed, aside from his now suffering from a severe lack of ketchup supplies, Washie leans against the 'Tree's bulkhead, hand to her forehead in relief. One brief sigh later and ready for anything, she walks over to Dr. SimonWho, "Quick work, Doc, and thanks. Nice to know folks can answer an urgent call when they're hollered for, even if it only turns out to be a condiment emergency," she adds sheepishly.

Taking the sterile towel out of the doctor's long pale fingers, she takes two steps over to TRM and hands it to him for clean-up.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“I keep this for emergencies, like unexpected gifts of French fries, and other... Ummm… That was QUITE a kiss you gave me, Wash, and… Ummm…”

As TheRealMe locks eyes with ItsAWash, his speech falters. He shakes his head to clear it, and continues.

“Uh, I really should be returning to my… uh… duties. Important, ummm… things to do. Like, ummm… I dunno… And like I said earlier, that arrow had no affect on me at…”

Unable to restrain himself, TheRealMe grabs ItsAWash and becomes lost in a kiss so passionate that it should replace the one at the end of “The Princess Bride”.

After a time, when TheRealMe comes up for air, he asks, “Washie, wasn’t there something that you wanted to tell me, earlier, before the demon doll incident? Also, I saw how quickly you dealt with Soul, and I’m curious. Do those pressure point techniques have… uh… other applications?”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

*Awash in sensation, Washie has a sudden image of Wesley and his love as the sun sets. When TRM draws his head back from the kiss, a plethora of kissies tumble down, tickling his beard and then cavorting on the floor to be scooped up by Dr. SW and tossed into a nearby chute that leads to kissie storage in the cargo hold, then he makes his way back to the MedLab whistling.

Still held and warmed in TRM's arms, Washie's eyelids flutter back open and look into her First Officer's own with a soft smile lighting the gaze she gives him. At his first question, she says on a long exhale, "Ummmm, yeah I had a dream...thought it was a dream, but then wasn't so sure. Got something in my quarters I need you to look at, notes I took right after so as not to forget, and evidence, of a sort. Am thinking it could have something to do with the rooom's former occupant, maybe you could tell me more."

Reluctantly pulling away from her resting place against the uniformed man, Washie takes her hand down to tuck into the crook of his elbow. She leads TRM down the corridor toward her quarters, the scene of her earlier dream (vision?). TRM shortens his steps to match hers as they go, leans his head down a bit to hear her quietly tell him, "Pressure points, yeah. Among the things I picked up in Guild training. Has to do with the major and minor chakras. Are you familiar with how they work? 'Cause, if work slows down a bit around here, I could school you a bit, maybe at the same time we're re-stocking that kissie supply." She looks up at him as she says the last few words and as he looks back, their feet stumble a bit, they re-gather their equilibrium and walk on thoughtfully.






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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 9:00 AM

ITSAWASH


Quote:

Originally posted by Bluefishie:
*runs into the kitchen-eating-place, and sits on the big table, and waits for someone to notice her*

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*Having earlier anticipated Ms. Bluefishie's arriving in the kitchen at some point, Washie had left her a blue rose plucked from the nature preserve before Freddie ate it, along with a small ink drawing of Bluefishie uttering one of her favorite Bluefishie-isms. As Blue sniffs the rose, she is filled with a sense of welcome and homecoming.*

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 9:06 AM

ITSAWASH


Quote:

Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Quote:

Originally posted by Malicious:

Do you guys think that we could perhaps, maybe, because I missed it, talk like pirates again? Sometime soon?



Arrrgh! We be glad fer it, matey! Arrrgh! A spot 'o grog be goin' down sweet, now!

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(Prior to the events involving ketchup skewering, kissie-making and chakra-talking):

Wash sings in a full-throated alto, "Yo-ho, yo-ho a pirate's life for me!" and repeats the ditty along with all 12 verses, making up more as she goes along until all pirate-ish folk begin to despair. 'Here be music-critics,' she mutters as she subsides into thoughtful silence.

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 5:10 PM

CALLMEATH


Quote:

Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:

Soul smirks, glad that he's awake again, and lets another arrow fly, hurting his already wounded shoulder in the process. The arrow with the heart-shaped arrowhead hits Ath this time, and just like with TRM, it hits him smack dab in the butt.



*Ath barely has time to register the arrow's impact before he feels the effect of the love arrow. Without a word he gently pulls Kelly into his arms and kisses her, softly at first, then with growing passion.*

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

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 5:11 PM

JAZAF


Quote:

Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:
Quote:

Originally posted by Jazaf:
All the commotion wakes Jazaf from his nap, startled he falls off of the couch and onto the floor. When he stands he notices Soul in a questionable getup and sighs.
'There is something fundamentally wrong with you.'



This from a man who...

Edited 'cause Jazaf only deserves to be embarrased on ONE thread...

______________________

Soul, Security Chief of the Sereni-Tree, Captain of Destiny.

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

http://havenofsouls.blogspot.com



OOC: Curse you Soul!!!!

'Ketchup......' Jazaf holds his stomach as it begins to rumble. He then heads into the kitchen for something to eat.

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Navigator on Destiny

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 5:23 PM

KELLYOFLUTHIEN


Quote:

Originally posted by CallMeAth:
Quote:

Originally posted by SoulOfSerenity:

Soul smirks, glad that he's awake again, and lets another arrow fly, hurting his already wounded shoulder in the process. The arrow with the heart-shaped arrowhead hits Ath this time, and just like with TRM, it hits him smack dab in the butt.



*Ath barely has time to register the arrow's impact before he feels the effect of the love arrow. Without a word he gently pulls Kelly into his arms and kisses her, softly at first, then with growing passion.*

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



*KellyofLuthien finds herself shocked for the first time in hundreds of years. She thought she had experienced every kind of kiss imaginable: sweet kisses, angry kisses, passionate kisses, and perfect ones too, but nothing in her 3026 years of life has ever compared to the weight of emotion that went into Ath's kiss.

Kelly relaxes and starts kissing back, not needing an arrow to match Ath's enthusiasm.*

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I love my Captain



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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 5:36 PM

BLUEFISHIE


Holy crap, we have a ROBOT?



^by my friend Yoko, an interprentation of me

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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 6:15 PM

JADEHAND


* "Hienz" turns to the breathless man *

"Get my shipment to the front of the warehouse beside the shuttle, My crew will load them up. And tell your boss I have his payment and a bonus for having it ready early."

* The four of them walk over to a nearby table and set the four cases of money opon it. "Hienz lays the final case on it's side opens it up and spins it to face the chair on the other side. Then pulls out the salvaged bottles of rum a sets the three full bottle on the table. *

"And bring me some glasses."



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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 6:28 PM

BLUEFISHIE


*remembers her rose, and tucks it behind her ear, and holds up the ink drawing, and decides to go find ItsaWash*

Thanks, Sparky for the cupcake.

*munches on it as she walks away*



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Wednesday, February 15, 2006 6:31 PM

CALLMEATH


Quote:

Originally posted by KellyofLuthien:
*KellyofLuthien finds herself shocked for the first time in hundreds of years. She thought she had experienced every kind of kiss imaginable: sweet kisses, angry kisses, passionate kisses, and perfect ones too, but nothing in her 3026 years of life has ever compared to the weight of emotion that went into Ath's kiss.

Kelly relaxes and starts kissing back, not needing an arrow to match Ath's enthusiasm.*



*As fast as it hit him, the arrow's effect fades. All of a sudden, Ath realizes he's kissing Kelly in the middle of a room full of people. He pulls back immediately, embarrassed.*

"Uh...I just remembered. I have to go check the orbit. Make sure everything's ok."

*Ath's voice trails off as he heads out the door toward the Bridge.*

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

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Thursday, February 16, 2006 1:33 AM

COZEN


*Affecting a casual posture, cozen loads the fifth round into the M40A3, then raises the rifle to point at an imaginary target far in the distance as if to show he actually knows how to dial in the Unertl scope. Of course, Molly the Parrot chooses just that moment to test out the barrel's perchworthiness. Too late, he recall's Jadehand's instructions to make sure the safety is on, and to never have the finger in front of the trigger unless you mean to shoot.*

Huh. Oh-fer 2.

*One of the rum bottles explodes before anyone registers the cracking report of the gunshot. The rifle's kick slams cozen hard to the ground. The bird's frightful squawking as it flaps madly away is nearly as loud as the gun itself.*



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Rah-rah, sis boom-bang!

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Thursday, February 16, 2006 1:52 AM

SERYN


Standing a little behind 'Heinz', 'Falconi' leans over and in a low voice argues the wisdom of lingering long enough to sit and drink.

'And are you sure that rum would be Heinze drink of choice?'

'trust me....'

'oh, I trust you, its your mouth when its met rum that worries me...'

'Heinz' throws her an evil look. and she lets it reat.

She watches as the flunkie, for she's realised that he's not the guy in commmand of the base, as he try's to count the money with out seeming to distrust the buyers.

'Just get one of those counting machines out and have done with it man!'

'n..no, its ok, it looks to all be here.'

With a little bit of false confidence, the guy opens the the other cases and looks at the stacks in side. bravo you! I just hope you are on leave when the real Heinz shows up he closes them a smiles, waiting for whichever turns up first, the shipment or the glasses.
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Thursday, February 16, 2006 2:26 AM

THEREALME


Quincey waits in the idling pseudo Ocean Cloud, stifling a yawn, drumming her fingers on the side of the control panel. Maybe this adventure stuff isn't as exciting as she had thought.

Quote:

Cozen wrote:
*Affecting a casual posture, cozen loads the fifth round into the M40A3, then raises the rifle to point at an imaginary target far in the distance as if to show he actually knows how to dial in the Unertl scope. Of course, Molly the Parrot chooses just that moment to test out the barrel's perchworthiness. Too late, he recall's Jadehand's instructions to make sure the safety is on, and to never have the finger in front of the trigger unless you mean to shoot.*

Huh. Oh-fer 2.

*One of the rum bottles explodes before anyone registers the cracking report of the gunshot. The rifle's kick slams cozen hard to the ground. The bird's frightful squawking as it flaps madly away is nearly as loud as the gun itself.*


Then Quincey hears the report of a rifle echoing from outside, and she is suddenly alert! She remembers what Jadehand said:

Quote:

Jadehand wrote:
Quincy, Keep her ready for immediate departure, with one hand on the SEP. Anything goes wrong, you take this ship, and you come and rescue us.


It sounds like something has gone wrong.

But before she can do anything, the person she thought was ItsAWash comes forward from the back of the craft, peeling off a sticker from her chest. Washie's form starts to melt and shift, and Quincey is surprised to discover that it's not Washie at all!


Quincey, Bride5

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Thursday, February 16, 2006 2:48 AM

THEREALME


On Boros:

Quote:

SafeAt2nd wrote:
"Needy indicated that the tunnel opens in a back alley near the hanger. Citizen, you, Jack and Bride6 lead the way, "Stan", Bride7 and I will take up the rear. We’ll try to keep the Alliance at bay. If we go down, for any reason, you keep going." Safe says, looking back down the tunnel towards the explosion. Jack catches the look in Safe’s eye and nods slightly, suddenly all business.

"Let’s move."



A nervous Bride6 checks her weapons in preparation for the run to the hanger. She flinches when she feels the light touch of a hand on her shoulder, and she looks back.

It is Bride7, who whispers, “Look, Bride6, before we get going, in case anything happens, there’s something that I want you to know.”

Bride6 smiles. “Really?”

Bride7 nods and continues, still very quiet. “Yes. I’m glad you’re going in before me.” She smirks. “It’ll gives me something to hide behind when the shooting starts!” Bride7 chuckles to herself as she resumes her place in the back of the group.

Bride6 blinks, and outrage creeps into her whisper. “Are you saying that I’m FAT??”


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Thursday, February 16, 2006 4:16 AM

SCORPIONREGENT


Quote:

Originally posted by TheRealMe:
On Boros:

Bride6 blinks, and outrage creeps into her whisper. “Are you saying that I’m FAT??”


Bobby Sue, Bride6




Bride6 looks over her shoulder at Bride7 and sees the stranger has taken in the whole exchange. They make eye contact. The stranger in very short order makes a serious of gestures and facial expressions that roughtly translate into the following message.

"You look just fine, a few curves look good on you. She doesn't know what she's talking about. Now pay attenion or you'll be a beautiful corpse."

Bride6 turns back to the front and rather than feeling heavy suddenly feels light on her feet.

"What was that all about?" whispers Jack.

"Pep talk." replies SR

"Cute, stay sharp."

"Ja Wohl"





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Thursday, February 16, 2006 5:09 AM

JADEHAND


*whispers to Falconi*
The rum is for them, keep 'em off guard

*hears gunshot and watches bottle explode*

.......so much for that eh?

*turns towards the now very concerned looking 'flunky'.*

Well, seems my new gunhand is getting a bit twitchy, he hates to wait, and tends to take it out on the closest thing he doesn't like. He had a bad night with the alcohol last night, but he really dislikes people that keep him waiting, so if we could just get things moving along.....

*the 'flunky' stutters out another 'yes sir' and runs off to a corner of the warehouse and returns with a dolly containing 4 large cases of Platinum.
JadeHand gives LMD and Mai a look until he catches their attention then quickly moves his eyes back towards the man struggling with the dolly. They nod and take the dolly from the man and roll it onto the Cloud. Falconi Steps into the Cloud and pulls the weapon out of Cozen's hands, giving him a look that could kill.*

Well, it looks like everything is in order here, enjoy the rum! and here's a little something extra for you for the trouble.

*'Heinz' pulls another bottle from his bag and hands it to the man, who's eyes go from near terror, to truly greatful. He runs off with his gift just as armed guards start to appear from around a corner, he stops and waves his hands in front of them as if explaining. With a mildly disappointed look, they turn and return to from where ever they came.*

*'Heinz leaps onto the cloud as the door closes*

All aboard, lets move........Quickly!

* he gives Cozen a quick kick and a disappointed look, as Quincy takes off activating the SEP to cover their retreat. He looks around.....*

Where's Washie?

*The ManInBlack steps out from the bridge, a shocked look crosses the face of "Heinz" as he pulls off his nametag and reverts to JadeHand, the shocked look remains*

Roberts? What's wrong? Is there a problem with my....sorry ,....your ship?


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Thursday, February 16, 2006 5:12 AM

SERYN


Well, not smooth, but effective, Bracing even!

Everyone here? everyone ok? *get angry* You! Grabs Cozen by the front of his shirt 'theres a little known expression that.. goes... so...'

Seryn drops Cozen and turn towards the ManinBlack, her stomach fluttering up and braincells gathering together to wave their goodbyes...

'huh...'

Somewhere in the back of her mind, her internal flirt is working away, regardless of the fact that none of her systems are responding, other than the fingers necessary to peel off the sticker, and change her back to herself.

only, crows the flirt, with improvements...

'huh...'
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Thursday, February 16, 2006 5:35 AM

THEREALME


Once she is certain everybody is aboard and the hatch is secure, Quincey guns the engine of the Ocean Cloud and it leaps into the sky. She activates the SEP field.

She glances at Cozen, and under her breath whispers, "Jinx..."

Quincey, Bride5

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Thursday, February 16, 2006 11:30 AM

PSYCHICRIVER


*Has quickly fallen rather behind.*



PsychicRiver

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

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