<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:22:16.515-07:00</updated><category term='Firefly'/><category term='Downing'/><category term='Roleplay'/><category term='OOC'/><title type='text'>Washtown Roleplayers</title><subtitle type='html'>A place to post the RPG logs so that MIA can keep up to date and know what is going on.  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She swallows hard.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall , up in the cockpit, yawns and rubs her eyes. The sedatives the doc gave her don't seem to be cutting it.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt maintains her calm, crossing her arms and staring at Matthew. "Imagine that."&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu gestures to his guards, one of whom closes on Arex, to disarm him.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What Matt? Scared of just the two of us?&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu walks up to Rae, looking her up and down in a rather invasive way, "I just want to make sure you aren't armed as well."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't touch me, you wont like the results. ::She continues to maintain her ground, arms crossed as he invades her personal space. Her eyes shoot daggers at him::&lt;br /&gt;Arex lets the guard get close. And with a flurry of motion, puts the guard into an arm lock, knife at his throat. - One of the other guards, armed with an Alliance stun-rifle, just shoots them both, and they crumple.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu watches the interaction and then returns his attention to Rae.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu reaches out a finger and lifts Rae's chin, "Now, is that a way to greet an old friend?"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom moves closer to Rae, her eyes quickly scanning the Tiger guards, looking for any opening.&lt;br /&gt;One of the guards speaks up. "Wei, boss- There ain't no orders 'gainst not grabbin' that whole ship, ain't there?" He looks Raven over. "'s a hunka junk, but oughta be worth a bit fer parts!"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches up and grabs at the finger under her chin, completely content with possibly breaking it but mostly wanting it off her body.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shifts in her seat, feeling edgy and exhausted all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu , expecting quick movements pulls his finger back quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Several more of the guards level weapons in Rae's direction, though they don't have a clear line of fire with their boss standing so close.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: "Now, what say we go for a little walk, and you can bring your friend there too, please."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt steps closer to him, making sure to keep him between the shooters and herself. "I think we can stay right there."&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: You never did seem to understand the nature of things, Sunshine. I'm the one holding all of the cards today, and they look like a good hand.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom casually reaches back and hits the intercom button at the door which opens a live mic to the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: Now what do you say Rae, I know a nice place where we can be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smirks, "Things aren't always like they seem. Your brother know you're hooked up with the refuse of the verse?" ::she motions her head to the hired muscles::&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall's head jerks up abruptly at the voices coming over the comm.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu laughs, "Cute, we'll see if you're saying that when we rule it!"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Always was about a free ride to you. These guys know you're using them?&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: "Now if you'd just come quietly, without any unnecessary fuss..."&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: My dear, I"m accepted into the clan.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Ai ya hua le...&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: In fact Hera is my little domain.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Isn't that sweet. Who's back did you stab to get it?&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall grabs the ship's comm and whispers into it. "Thinkin' the Cap'n might need some backup..."&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: I've grown a lot... the best thing my big brother did was to kick me out...&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: you definitely didn't learn anything from it.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: Backs get stabbed... people die, that's life.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So whats this about Matt? You murdering children now? Kids?&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei hears Xioa Li whispering over the ship's com and looks over at the doctor&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: Oh, now, who said anything about hurting anybody? we'd just like this one here to come with us, to see our doc, and you? I don't want to HARM you...&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That so.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: of course not.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu allows his eyes to wander again over Rae's body.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt narrows her own at his, "Not unless you can take me on your own Mat, and we both know that wont happen."&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shifts nervously, wishing she had a blade, or SOMETHING on her.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: Well, ::He looks to his men:: who said anything about being alone?&lt;br /&gt;Several of the men grin big, nasty smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So I see, coward as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu flushes red and impulsively slaps at Rae's cheek.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu draws pistol and moves to hatch&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt' s head snaps to the side and she reaches up to rub her cheek, her eyes are amused though at seeing how easily agitated he is. "Oh, I'm sorry, you wanted me submissive? I've never been that. Wrong girl."&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei stays with Shen in the med bay&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu grins, "I can work with that..." He gestures to the road, "now, if you please."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall slaps her own face. C'mon, Xiao Li, wake up, you might have to get us offworld in a hurry...&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu looks back at Li Mei, “You have a gun?”&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: The girl stays with me, the scum stays off my boat.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt stands there hoping Xiao Li is awake enough to lock all the doors into the ship and plot as she really doesnt want to end up dead by Mathew's hands.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu heads to the hatch&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: We're really only interested in the girl, to tell the truth, you're just an added bonus, and you probably have armed crew inside, so... this way please.&lt;br /&gt;Shen lies on the table, with her pistol.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not without the girl. My ship is transport, not a gorram alliance cruiser, you leave my crew alone.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei reaches over and shakes Shen, "Shen ... wake up Shen."&lt;br /&gt;When Li Mei doesn't answer him, Dr. Hu leaves the med bay and heads to cargo bay and to the hatch&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu draws both guns&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: We have no interest in your crew, only the girl, and I thought we could do some 'catching up.'&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: you and I&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu listens through the hatch to conversation&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Sure Matt, what do you want to talk about? Our last day together, where I shot you in the leg. Fond times those. ::she smiles in an almost daydreaming manner a moment before looking back at him and changing the topic:: "Who's your doctor?"&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sighs and, noticing Shen's gun, reaches over and picks it up&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: "Oh," he rubs his thigh, "The best in the 'Verse, don't worry we'll take good care of the girl, and those were good times, not to forget."&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu stands at hatch listening ready to step out if anything begins to happen&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks out of the med bay and over near where the doctor is. She hides a little off to the side, under the stairs&lt;br /&gt;The guard with the stunner hefts it a bit and waves it at the direction of the hatch. "Boss, let's just zap 'em both and git 'fore someone gets curious!"&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu nods, "Calm down, I want to savor this. It is a dish best served cold."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall frowns... stands up... goes over to the windows and peers over to see if she can tell where the thugs are...&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smiles a suggestive smile and moves a bit, swishing her hips as she does, "Still craving eh Matt"&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu grins, "Now that's better, see, if we all just behave..."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: ...oh-HO.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks down at the gun she's carrying. She shakes her head, frowning, and mumbles to herself, "What the hell do I think I'm doing"&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu: "Things will go smoothly.."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall scoots back into the pilot's seat...3&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What do I get if I behave Matt? ::she steps closer again, still trying to stay between dana and the gunners as well as keeping Matt as a shield::&lt;br /&gt;Some of the goons in the back are easily visible, though the standoff right at the hatch, obviously, isn't in view...&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall reaches up to flip three switches above her left shoulder, and the Raven's engines start to power on...&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu grins as Rae closes the distance, "Oh, if you come quietly, you'll be treated like the street trash you are!" He steps back so the goons have a clear shot.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu hears the engines start up knowing that will distract them and set them off. He counts to three then open hatch and step out with guns drawn&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt raises a fist and slams it towards his solar plexus, hoping to keep him as a shield.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the goons are distracted, yes! One points at Raven's engines. With his gun, no less. "Hey, boss-!" - And then, there's the Doc. Lots of guns out there, and a couple of extra guns at the hatch. And Rae taking a swing at the boss. There's just a brief moment where everything is quiet-&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu dodges to the side as Rae swings, seeing the Doc come onto the scene. he steps aside to get out of the line of fire from his goons.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu fires at goons beside the boss Rae is hitting and yells “GET IN, NOW!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei points her gun towards the hatch, her finger on the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom instinctively ducks and flattens herself against the side of the airlock.&lt;br /&gt;All hell breaks loose! Matt is out of the line of fire, but the mooks beyond take his bullets, even wildly aimed. And they aren't even wearing red shirts! But two still drop, while the others start getting their guns in line. Bullets spang off the ship's hull, largely un-aimed, though the very edge of the stunner shot clips Dana's arm. It sounds like a nice lil' war right outside, now!&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt yells out, "DANA INSIDE" as she tries to work her way backwards, but gives up and goes for a tackle at Matt, her disdain for him and her idiotic protective urges overwhelming her own self preservation instincts as she dives at him in hopes of distracting enough people Dana can also run.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu is caught offguard by Rae's attack and is thrown on his back in the dust of the Spaceport. "You'll pay for this bitch!"&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: provides cover for them hoping they don't delay in getting inside the ship&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: just keeps shooting at goons until they get inside&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei jumps a bit and the noise of all the shooting, but she steps towards the hatch, aiming her weapon at one of the goons and pulling the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom has her arm slammed into the bulkhead by the stunner, she shakes it then looks towards the prone Arex, jumping, she closes the distance to him and lands in an Aikido roll. Laying flat, she grabs at his boot, trying to drag him inside.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: *over the comm* What's goin' on down there??&lt;br /&gt;More goons drop from Doc's shooting, but more bullets are headed his way- Being, naturally, the biggest apparent threat. One, two, ping off the ramp, getting closer- Number three in the burst hits meat, taking him in the thigh. Rae and Matt don't get any fire going their way- Probably from the goons not wanting to risk being the one to shoot the boss and -not- kill him. Lena's shot inspires one goon to go for cover, and an answering one pings off the frame of the hatch near her head. Arex isn't the easiest to move, especially with one arm. - The one with the stunner swears, dropping to one knee, to take better aim at their prize...&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt aims a punch at Matt's face and goes to draw her weapon, turning to aim it at the closest target and fire it off. She still hopes to give the crew time to get back into the ship. Her eyes dart this way and that as she presses down onto Matt with as much weight as she can muster, prepared to head butt him if he gives her grief.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu feels Rae reaching for her weapon, and reaches to stop her, he grins with perverse pleasure as he feels her press her body against him.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu continues to provide cover for them hoping they don't delay in getting inside the ship. “GET...IN....THE....SHIP!!!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei ducks and drops to one knee as the bullet bounces of the hatch near her head. She takes aim over the heads of the goons and pulls the trigger again&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom digs the heels of her boots into the ramp and, using her legs, pulls at Arex, ducking as she sees the stunner being leveled in her direction. Knowing that Arex is the only one who knows how to contact Dr Miles, she pulls with amazing strength.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall hollers into the comm "Can't keep the engines burnin' forever, guys!"&lt;br /&gt;At this point, the goons are more concerned with taking cover than taking out the crew. There's still a scattering of shots, but they are, for the most part, harmless. (The ship's paint scheme is in dire need of first aid, however.) Well, as long as people keep their heads down... - The stunner shot winds up knocking Arex even -further- unconscious, though. And with the way the engines are sounding, they're all ready for full thrust...&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt does as she planned and aims a head butt at Matt, then attempts to turn and scrabble her way back to the ship, intending to stop and help drag Arex inside. She yells whether successful or not, "MOVE , MOVE, MOVE, JUST GO"&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu takes the head butt square in the nose, which, with the back of his head resting on the ground, does a lot of damage. Blood pours from his nose as he fades from consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu continues to provide cover for them to get inside the ship&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at the doctor, "GET IN!"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom pulls at Arex's boot, standing as she does so and attempting to drag him inside.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall bumps up the engines' power another notch...&lt;br /&gt;Most of the goons are either down in the dirt or behind cover. Stunner is still being pretty persistent, though- Down in the dirt, -and- shooting. And with a *pulse*, there's two bodies to be dragged in. Though maybe not much time- Now that they're behind cover, the goons are probably going to get their nerve back -real- soon, and will be able to aim -properly.- ... And yes, in the shooting wild, the Raven caught one right in its artistic chest.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt drags Arex as far as she can, head pounding and spots forming in her eyes as the head butt to Matt was akin to hitting a steel girder since it was flat against the ground. She stands up and staggers inside and hits the close button for the door, hoping the door closes before Matt wakes up and organizes his ragtag group of morons.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu rolls his head to the side, drool dripping down his cheek, blood gushing from his broken nose.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom falls backwards INSIDE the inner hatch of the airlock.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei drops her weapon and reaches out to drag Dana inside before the doors close&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall feels, rather than hears, the vibration of the cargo bay ramp closing. She grabs the comm again. "We're takin' off, I suggest everybody hang onto somethin'!"&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu keeps firing until the door is closed and everyone is safe&lt;br /&gt;A spattering of fire opens back up on the Ravenites. Now, most of them are moving (or are low enough to be out of the line of fire,)... but for one. The one who's been doing the most of the shooting, and staying pretty much stationary. So, even with the door closing, he's still a target. Ping! Ping! Splrtch! Ping! - That odd sound? A 10mm round going into the doctor's chest, a little high and to the right.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu stagers back...look down at chest and then fall onto floor as I get inside&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns, spotting the doc falling out of the corner of her eye, she lets out a string of chinese swear words. Still fighting the black spots herself she staggers over and drops to her knees, immediately placing pressure on his chest and hoping the liftoff doesn't shove them through the back wall. "GET US OUT OF HERE" , she cries, hoping that the coms are still on and Xiao li can hear them, "WE NEED A MEDIC"&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Jiagu lays still, the drool and blood mixing in an artistic pattern in the dust of 'his' planet. The whirlwind of the dust from the engines of the departing boat cover his nice expensive shirt with a neat coating of grime.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei rushes over to the doctor and Rae, "Oh my God! "&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom , unable to hang on to anything (because she's out cold) rolls on the cargo bay floor as Raven gains altitude. Eventually she ends up wedged under the weight bench.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall holds the comm with one hand and the yoke with another. "Roger that, Cap'n, we goin' offworld or somewhere else here?"&lt;br /&gt;Joining in with the rolling, Arex is kinda stuck in a corner. In that little section between the (space-tight) ramp and the airlock proper, nicely out of the way, and probably unconscious for a good long while.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at Rae, panic in her eyes, "What do we do?"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, trying to concentrate, "Stop the bleeding. Quick clot. Gotta, replace the blood. I don't know. Patch till we get to a real doctor."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Cap'n? I need a destination here!&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai rolls off the bed in the sick bay, and wakes up. Standing, she looks around and staggers to the cargo bay, "What the...?"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt blinks, staring at the blood bubbling up around her fingers as she tries to put even more pressure on the wound, "Persephone? "&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei does her best to stand up and stumble towards the med bay. She starts opening draws, looking for a first aid kit&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sees the bodies scattered around the cargo bay, an Rae working on Luke, she rushes forward and looks into Rae's eyes, questioningly.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "Two non lethals, one critical. Need a medic, a destination."&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei finds a kit, and grabs as many bandages as she can find and rushes back over to the captain and the doctor&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall eases off the yoke and the ship's shaking diminishes as they break atmo&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, "We still on Hera? It's my home... my family is here... near Serenity Valley... go there!"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods her head, "Tell, Xiao Li, Tell her, Matthew said, he owned it, Hera, its his, not sure its safe."&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks at Rae like she's crazy. "No one can 'own' Hera... my family still thrives here, even after Heir killed my father."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "Tigers, own it."&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai rushes up to the cockpit, "Xiao Li... Serenity Valley! I know a place to set her down..."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Okay, got it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-1393941382462699867?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/1393941382462699867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=1393941382462699867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1393941382462699867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1393941382462699867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/07/matthew-jiagu-pulls-out-his-com-phone.html' title='Who Needs Doctors Anyway'/><author><name>Lena Lei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09859242453061880981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hCSvNuPGhMQ/R8ufpb-VegI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2QkiaekeH-k/S220/LenaCloseup_001.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-3836897805795310084</id><published>2008-05-28T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:29:34.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tin Cans and Guns</title><content type='html'>Dana Maelstrom plays with 'Whitey" and 'Bandit' quietly on the catwalk.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Bandit, "I'm sooo glad I finally got you away from that nasty cook, I think she was going to serve you for dinner."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt walks into the cockpit and looks at the panels, "We about there yet?"&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Three hours, give or take.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Find anymore damage from that last varmint we have loose in the ship? Any sightings?"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom places Bandit and Whitey in the cage that Kevin built, it's an all-out affair, with water bottle and running wheel.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Not yet. Still hear the little fucker scrabblin' around in the middle of the night, though.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well at least it isn’t a rat.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: A rat that the gorram cat would actually catch?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs loudly, "Guess we should have a game plan for when we go to set our guest down eh?"&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino sends a text wave to the ship Raven: "Greetings. I have an embarrassing confession to make and a question to ask. Due to not finding a caretaker while I was off world, I secreted aboard some small pets. During the confusion of the ship troubles, I had not noticed they had escaped their habitat. They enjoy hiding in small places, but are otherwise harmless. If you see these furry creatures and are back in Downing, I would be glad to pay for their return. Humbly yours, Johanna.&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai goes through the galley, inventorying the goods, making a shopping list.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall turns to the console and calls up the incoming message... "Huh."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt snorts at the message, "pay for our repairs is more like it."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: You wanna tell 'im that Shen used one for target practice or should I?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We'll tell 'im that it crawled into the engine.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Gotcha.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Guess we really gotta find that last one now.&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai goes into the pantry, and after moving aside a large can of pears, big enough to knock a merc. out cold, she checks the cat's kibble.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We'll get Dana on it. She can find it I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai scratches her head, and makes a note, "Damn, that critter can put it away..."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Maybe the guy knows how to lure it out?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt Gets up and decides to look for Dana, "We'll check with him if she cant get it. I'm going to find her."&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai takes the list forward in search of Rae, finding her in the hallway...&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: "I've got a list of food-stuffs, any requests?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt stops short as Shen comes up to her, "Hey, um. Looks like we need more rice. Otherwise nothin specific."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shouts from the cockpit, "Something that the gorram rodents can't get into!"&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, "Yeah, I got that..."&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks back to the cockpit, and with a slight roll of her eyes, "OK, whatever you say Xiao Li."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I can't think of anything I'm craving more than any other time. Don't know what creds we got to stock up. Might have to conserve a bit just in case. Ask the others maybe? But be realistic?&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai turns to follow Rae towards the Cargo Bay. "Yeah, until pappy pays us for his daughter, things are tight, we should prolly look for some simple cargo runs for a spell."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, that wouldn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt enters the cargo area and looks around, "Dana! Front and center!"&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: "I'll just go make one last check of the list... " Shen heads back up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom, surprised and a little excited, pops up straight, a little confused, "Um, Hi?"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Where is the front?"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Any word on that third space hamster?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt points in front of herself at the walkway.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at the cage, "I think I heard him... but I think Nigel's keeping him hiding."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: well stow the cat, find the hamster then.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stands and walks over to Rae, fidgeting and looking awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods, "Um, How does one 'Stow' a cat?"&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: its called a locker&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: :P&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom a bit confused, but not wanting to look stupid, smiles and wanders off in search of Nigel.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: or an airlock&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: either way...&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins at Li Mei as she reenters the Galley.&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Any special requests while I'm restocking?&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks up at Shen as she walk in, "No, I don't think so. What are you grinning about?"&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Just bein' all plesant-like, I could grouse like the pilot, if'n ya like...&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "No, I think one grump is enough."&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai goes back into the pantry and starts examining the supplies on the lower shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*There's that scurrying sound that's become all too common over the last day and a bit, as Shen is back in the pantry. A greyish-looking fuzzy lil' head pops up over the can of 'Merc Killer' pears... And there's a smug-sounding 'wheek!' before there's a metallic scraping.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shouts, "Shen! Look out!"&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai takes the can to the small of the skull, and passes out cold.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei jumps up from her seat and goes to check on Shen&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall turns in her seat. What was that loud 'clunk' from the galley?&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shouts for the dcotor, "Dr. Hu! Could you come here please, we've had an accident."&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu stands down in the cargo bay completely oblivious to the drama unfolding just several feet above him&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: on my way&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu heads up to the galley.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei gets up and walks over to the sink, looking around for a rag&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai is lying face down in the pantry, a dented can of pears rolling nearby. The shopping list is still clutched in her hand, and a small bead of drool begins to form at the corner of her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei finds a rag, wets it in the sink, and kneels back down by Shen, wiping the drool off her mouth&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom climbs the back stairway and heads aft, looking for Nigel.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei checks Shen's head for any signs of bleeding while waiting for the doctor to arrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nigel is helpful! He peeks out of his corner to pad over towards Shen and... flops out across her backside.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shoos Nigel away&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu enters the galley and moves over to Shay's lifeless body lying limp on the floor. Her life force slowly ebbing away. I lift her in my arms and shake a fist to the heavens and cry out WHY? WHY? WHHHHHY?&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu then notices she is breathing&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu breathes a sigh of relief, lays her back down gently and says&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Yeah...um ..shes out cold&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall raises an eyebrow. Dramatic much, Doc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nigel just whines at Li Mei- But the Doctor's ham and cheese scares 'im away towards Dana.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei scowls at Dr Hu, "Help me get her up into a chair"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom hears the commotion in the common room and makes her way forward, to rubberneck.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: &lt;helps&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Lifts her eyes and pulls out light pen and shines light and watches pupils contract to light&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: She might have a concussion. We should get her to med-bay&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I'll help you take her down there.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom notices, in the midst of all of this, that Nigel is in the pantry, so she decides that that's as good a place as any to 'stow' him., so she shuts the door, not thinking that Ninjaster might be in there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nigel gives a startled yowl! - Then starts purring for some reason.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai is carried down the stairs, head lolloing from side to side as Luke decends.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei follows Dr. Hu and the floppy, unconscious Shen to the medbay&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: "Watch her head, you don't want to give her a second concussion"&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu brings her into med-bay and sets her down on the table&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu begins checking her vitals&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei suddenly realizes Dr. Hu didn't see what happened, "Oh, a can of food fell out from the pantry and hit her on the head."&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: "It was a big can."&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Ah&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: It was the strangest thing, the can just kind of slid off the shelf and fell. Almost like it was pushed.&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: That explains the the GREEN GIANT logo imprinted on her forehead&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Thought she pissed off a Corporation and they altered her skull to mark her&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom , after watching Shen being carted away with some concern, decides to move forward, on her hands and knees, looking for the last hamster.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at the doctor like he's lost his mind&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom crawls up towards the cockpit, making "shh...shhh" noises.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt follows everyone to the medbay and pokes her head in, "What in the diyu happened?"&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at Rae as she walks in, "A can fell of the shelf and knocked her out."&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: "If I didn't know better, I'd say something pushed it off the shelf"&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai begins to snore, rather loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shifts in her seat in the cockpit, idly wondering what everyone else is up to.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: A can fell.... Is she okay??? Ahhh DIYU! ::she turns and rushes upstairs to the galley, figuring they have shen well in hand. She bursts in and spots dana yelling,:: "It's in the pantry!!"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks up in fright, "But that's where I put Nigel!"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt dashes over to the pantry and then looks at dana, not about to open it without dana there to catch whatever flies out.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stands and runs to follow Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*From inside the pantry, there's that contented purring sound...*&lt;br /&gt;*- Loud, too. Can hear it clear through the doors!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt frowns, "Well, guess we'll just have to see" ::she reaches out and puts her hand on the doors then gives Dana a nod to let her know to get into position::&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Rae with a combination of shock and horror.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom squats by the door, waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt snatches the doors open, hoping to surprise whatever is inside and get it before it can come flying outside. She automatically reaches for Nigel and hopes Dana gets ninja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hCSvNuPGhMQ/SD3OjpPtwFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/6-XJ0kBIRK4/s1600-h/cat_and_hamster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205543856072671314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hCSvNuPGhMQ/SD3OjpPtwFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/6-XJ0kBIRK4/s320/cat_and_hamster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Inside...! - A sleek (for a hamster) grey rodent is curled up with Nigel's tail around it, one paw resting on the cat's nose, both apparently sleeping. At least until the door comes -flying- open. Both critters freeze and stare at the humans in surprise.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom gasps.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt freezes in her reach and blinks before choking out a laugh and reaching for Ninja.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom reaches down and gently picks up the Hamster, petting Nigel behind the ear, and giving a puzzled look to Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shock! Horror! - And fleeing! Ninjamster abandons Nigel, who's just a little -too- slow to avoid Rae, and -scampers- straight out! - Towards the bridge and the apparently bored Xiao Li...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall is playing Tetris on the console screen and not paying any attention to the happenings in the galley&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs and puts the cat back down.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom goes to follow the hamster to the bridge, "Have you seen...?" she starts to ask Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt closes the pantry, leaving Nigel in for the time being and goes back to check on Shen, "You catch it Dana"&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: mm? Seen what?&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom is quiet, looking and listening.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: What's goin' on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*From somewhere up above... Ninjamster wheeks in a brief panic, before -plopping- right onto Xiao Li's screen, looking kinda stunned.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall jerks away from the screen with a yelp of surprise&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom blurts out, in a rapid fire... "Well first this guy, oh here he is..." She goes to quickly pick him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The last of the furry troublemakers finally goes quietly. Nothing like slipping off the overhead cables to settle a critter down!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom continues, "First he knocked Shen out, then I shut the door with nigel inside, then the captain said he was in there with Nigel, then we found them sleeping together, then he ran out here..."&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at the grey hamster and grins, "Come on, let's find your friends, and some food too, you'd like that Hmmm?"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom heads down to the cargo bay to 'stow' the new hamster, forgetting completely about Nigel in the pantry.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt pokes her head back in the medbay, "So, update?"&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai drools and snores some more.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall stares at Dana's retreating back for a long moment.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall rises from her seat and stalks toward the galley. "I am WAY too sober for this goushi."&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks up as Rae walks in, "Yes, she's out cold"&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Dabs forhead with cloth....She is still out but alright for now&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom heads toward her bunk, carrying the hamster cage, looking to find a secure place to stow it, knowing that they will be arriving at Hera any minute.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: well, everyone get secured we're getting close to Hera and we should be landing soon.&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei finds a seat just outside the medbay and straps in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile on Hera, Arex Koltai continues to scan the sky from behind his cover, waiting for the sight of an approaching ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall stops just as she's about to pour herself a glass of Scotch. Oh, yeah, that's right, she's supposed to be *driving*!&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: secures Shay and holds on&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall gallops up the fore corridor and hops into the pilot's seat just in time to start the entry sequence.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt secures herself in the cargo bay, leaning back and looking at the ceiling, thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And... No anti-aircraft rockets fire out from supposedly abandoned warehouses, no interceptors swoop in over the horizon... No random bits fall off of the ship... Though that dented-up can of pears goes rolling down the stairs. Thump-ump-ump!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Touching down in 3...2...1...&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall touches the ship down gently&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt unbuckles as soon as they land and goes to get Dana. "Dana, grab your gear. You're here."&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai watches the firefly touch down safely, but stays stationary and watches the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks up, "OK, Um... did anyone call Dr Miles?"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You can do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods and looks around, "Um, which cortex terminal should I use?"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods towards the cockpit, "That one, make it secure with xiao li"&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei unbuckles and returns to the medbay to see if Shen is still out&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom heads up to the Cockpit, "Captain says I need a secure terminal to call Dr. Miles."&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai satisfied, stands up and walks to the firefly's cargo door, keeping an eye on the surroundings&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Okay, deng yi mao...&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall steps over to the copilot's console and types in a complex sequence of characters.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall steps back. "She's all yours."&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom punches in the cortex address of her friend, and former testor at the Blue Sun facility on Osiris. She waits impatiently for someone to answer.&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai tightens his lips at the still-closed doors, thinking to himself, 'Don't invite me in, I prefer to stay out here as sniper bait...' He takes his kukri out of its holster and absently runs his left thumb over the edge of the blade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The signal goes out... Goes out... - And returns with an 'address has been disconnected' automated message.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Xiao Li, then back at the screen, "Wha? I don't understand... I'm sure I put it in correctly..." She reenters the address.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall's expression is grim. "I'm thinkin' it's not our end that's the problem, girl."&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai steps up onto the ramp and looks over the console and pounds his fist against the "Call" button&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt heads down to the cargo bay and exits by the side door, not bothering to open the main hanger doors. She looks around at the location for anything amiss.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls down the ship's comm. "Cap'n, I think we got a problem..."&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: But I don't understand, this was the only way I knew contact her...&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Who else knew where she was located?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt doesnt respond to the ships com but stares at the man pounding on her ships call button, "Needing some help there Mr.?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And of course, the guy looks Military, and has a big knife...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom begins to panic, slowly her breath quickens, her heart rate speeds up, "No one!!! She was afraid! She thought someone was out to hurt her!"&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai raises his eyebrow and turns to face Merasu, "...Koltai. I am here to escort your cargo."&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: And she was probably right.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Doesn't ring a bell. " ::she eyes him steadily, taking in the hardware::&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai returns his knife to his holster, and responds cryptically, but with a smile, "I would hope not."&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom starts to totally freak out... "But if she's hurt... then I'll get sick... alot of people will die!"&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "fraid I can't help you then."&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai narrows his eyes slightly, trying to figure out if he is being tested or not, "I am to escort one Dana Maelstrom to Sarah Miles...does that clear up anything?"&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Calm down. Is there *any* other means of getting in contact with this woman?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Depends, who is Sarah Miles?&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: and, you got any proof?&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom curls up into a fetal position in the chair, hugging her knees, "No" her voice is quiet, subdued, distant&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai parses his lips and juts his jaw off to the side, "...perhaps you should ask Dana if the name is familiar."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Uh huh. Wait here. ::she marches back in and up to the cockpit and looks at Dana:: "Do you know a Koltai who might be escorting you to Sarah Miles?"&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai rubs the bridge of his nose and inserts an unlit cigarette into his mouth, bringing out a lighter to ignite the item.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "K...Koltai?" She looks confused, "Does he know where Dr. Miles is?"&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Her address is disconnected!&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So he says. You want to risk it or not? Your call.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom begins to look more hopeful, like she's being brought back from the grave, "He knows where she is?" "Does he look trustworthy?"&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai absently picks something out of his teeth with his fingers in a very un-couth way&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom once again places her life in Rae's hands.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt not in the least, but then again, who does nowdays. Let's give it a go. I'll come with.&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom gets to her feet, her legs still a little shaky, and follows Rae.&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai sighs audibly. At least in the Xi Detachment he didn't have to deal with escort missions.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt makes her way back down to the cargo with Dana in tow, along with her things and out to the Koltai feller waiting for them.&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai turns and ambles back out into the open, scanning the surroundings again as he waits&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu continues tending to Shay&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom glances back at Raven, and with a small sigh and heads towards the docks outside.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I could have snuck right up on you and shot you, what kind of escourt are you?&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai holds up his hand to Rae as he focuses on the surrounding land, "...quiet..."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt raises an eyebrow and waits, wondering if the ninja next to her senses something. She'd almost ask about his spidey sense if she had any clue about that old earth movie. Instead she continues to watch him.&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai places his hand on the knife holster, flexing his fingers as he does so.&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai: ...we aren't alone here&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt places her own hand on her gun, flexing those fingers, "Nope, imagine we aren’t. You've been here waiting, what else is here?"&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai frowns slightly as he inhales on the cigarette deeply&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai exhales and responds tersely, "Someone who was here before me...."&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Jiagu apears out of nowhere, getting the drop on Arex, he grins at Rae and Dana, "Well what have we here? and look who's brought her to my world!"&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Jiagu's eyes linger on the necklass around Rae's neck, "Long time no see, mei mei."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt crinkles her nose, looking a bit disgusted. Rolling her eyes she gets ready to dismiss him, "Oh, him."&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt curses.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shifts restlessly in her seat. She's happy to have Dana off the ship, but things still aren't exactly shiny...&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt spits.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks at Koltai and says, "Some escort you are."&lt;br /&gt;Arex Koltai tightens his lips as the unseen people come out of the very cover he had been watching absently. 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"...I didn't do it."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai is cursing in the darkness and fumbling around for something that produces light.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt is staying absolutely still so as not to damage any body parts or step on anything furry and squeakish.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall pulls her goggles down and turns them on. A soft green glow emanates from them. "Okay, deng yi mao, I think I c'n fix this..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt kneels by the grate, waiting for a sign of a spark or a light or something to navigate by.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai curses "Why DID we bring that gorram cat on board? to get these ruttin' things? does he? NO!!!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen's fingers brush across one of the small furry invaders, but it's moving quickly towards the spilled rice. - And judging by the patter of tiny feets, so are the rest of the mobile ones. There's a bit of a scraping sound as they raid the fallen wok for rice, wheeking in victory.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei begins to stir awake, groaning&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall fumbles in the tangle of wires, trying to find the one she pulled out&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats tilts his head. "They're about as cute as the gorram cat..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: If you can catch it you can keep it, Gabe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Hell, get us out of this and I might grapple with you tonight.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Anybody wanna rescue our dinner or are we gonna have to eat the rodents?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Shen's closest! I cant SEE to rescue!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei comes fully awake and sits up quickly, slapping at her legs to see if the hamster is still there&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats finds himself suddenly motivated. He stalks over to the sound of scrabbling claws. "Are these tame? D'you have any seeds, Shen?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: She has the gorram RICE. That's what they've been eating!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls her katana out of it's sheath and swings in the dark towards where she thought the rice landed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Scrabble scrabble- CLANGWHEEKSCREECH! - The end of the katana hits the wok- But doesn't slow it down enough to keep it from going through one of the softer targets.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt winces, hearing the swish of the blade and figuring if she hit one that the rice was a goner.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Ni tamade tianxia suoyou de ren dou gaisi!" He jumps backwards.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: HA! Got it! ....now if I can just work out where it was *plugged in*...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei brings her knees up to her chest and wraps her arms around them, and rocks back and forth, "Let me know when they're all dead. I'll be on the table cowering."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "You nearly cut me in two!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt stumbles over to Xiao li, holding out her wrist and pressing a button to light up its display, "Not much help am I?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats is perhaps overreacting a little.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Xiexie, Cap'n. Point it upward, wouldja? Tryin' ta find the socket this came out of.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt swivels her wrist, aiming the dull illumination up.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats moves back in--QUICKLY--and scoops up a little pile of the rice. Scatters it in a pile at his feet, keeps his hands splayed just above, listening. Yeah. This is going to work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Hold it right there... for just a... THERE!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall sticks the cable back into what she hopes is the right spot.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt lets out a noise of jubilation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;There's still that warm little furry lump on the table next to Li Mei, though thankfully -that- one isn't moving. There's no more rodent sounds... Though on the other side of the door, the cat is all mewling mournfully at being left out.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And of course, that's when the lights flicker back on due to Xiao Li's tinkering. It's... messy. Half of the gold-and-cream hamster has a forlorn look on its face. - The other half is in Gabe's hand, along with the stained rice. It's leaking, too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls her sword back and places it at the base of the cabinets, "Sorry!" she reaches for a lighter and flicks it on, the flame lights some of the carnage.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats looks down at his hands. Looks back up at Shen. Whistles in awed appreciation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt stands up, nose crinkling at the surprise in Gabe's hand.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall looks back at the murder scene behind her and cringes. "Suddenly I ain't so hungry."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: I don't think I"m going to be able to sleep after this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei looks around as the lights come back on and jumps a little on seeing the furry lump next to her&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Can you use these for anything?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Okay, let's try this again. I think *this* wire controls the doors...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall carefully disconnects a different wire&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai grins as she picks up the sword and wipes it clean, "The places I've lived, heck in the war we ate rats..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: 'kay, try opening the door now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The bandit-masked hamster by Li Mei... Is still stunned. But, if one looks closely enough, is still breathing! - And the doors 'ka-chunk' as the safety lock disengages between the sides.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "They're kinda cute when they're all intact."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai walks to the table and grabs the "hamster" by the scruff of the neck.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei shudders as she gets a close look at the little beastie&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: tries to open the door with the panel, waiting for results.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai picks up one of it's little paws and waves it at Lena, "Anyone still hungry?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: AH no way!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "If you're gonna make it wave, it ain't gonna be dinner. . ."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei scoots back on the table away from Shen and the hamster and shakes her head&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: Get it away from me!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats mutters. "It's just a gorram pet. . ."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Wonder if we could get any money for these li'l hun dans on the black market.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: For what? pets? Food?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: "Black- Market Hamsters?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Hell, I don't care.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The -panel- is non responsive, due to all the fiddling. But the cat claws at the door on the other side. Scraaaape. With a 'let me in!' mowl.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "There's more meat on the cat."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats rubs his temples.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt peers out the window and looks down at the cat, "Gorram varmit"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Oh for--&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall steps sideways and shoves the doors apart&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: I don't care what you do with them either .. as long as they don't have anything to do with me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The doors open! Angels chorus! - Well, not really, but the cat bolts for the free meal of hamster-head on the floor over there...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt aims a kick at the cats posterior as it flys past.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: Any ideas? I'm sure Kevin would love to make a cage... with a little exercise wheel...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats gives it the hamster-ass, too&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Oh sure, and NOW the cat starts doin' its job.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Now, how many do you think are left?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The feline purrrrs (and sheds) all over Gabe's leg with the offering, taking it back to the corner to start noisly chomping at it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: Ewww!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall cocks her head to one side, listening to the scrabbling sounds still echoing through the ship&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Maybe we need a new cat?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: Mabye they just had a litter...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The sounds are rather faint, now... But, they -sound- like they're coming from the 'guest' quarters section. Maybe?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Or a better mousetrap. . .how in the gorram hell is it gonna have a litter if there's nothing for it to rut with?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: ...somethin' tells me we oughta check on our 'patient.'&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Who's going to do that?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt looks around, "Li Mei?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Couldn't we just open the gorram door?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei shakes her head vigorously back and forth, "No way! I'm not moving from here!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Ok, Ok, I'll go do it.  ::she heads for the now open dow, making her way downstairs for the guest quarters::  ((but stays here so she can hear))&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;A shreak is heard echoing up the stairway from the passenger dorm.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae hops down the stairway, going in the direction of the shriek.  She is now somewhat enjoying this  as evidenced by the big grin on her face.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai walks to the galley, places the hamster in a jar, and starts to clean up the spilled rice and hamster bits.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall sighs. "I'd better go check an' make sure they haven't chewed the engine apart..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall tromps toward the engine room&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei looks over at Shen cleaning up, "I'd offer to help, but .. I'm not going to."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; Rae stops in her travel, hitting a com on the way down, "Gabe? bring me some rice?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats scoops up a handful from the floor silently, jumps down the steps and clatters over to where Rae is standing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats kneels down, makes what he assumes are hamster noises&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai curses under her breath in a collection of expressions fit for the dock-yards as she tidys up her galley.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall sighs and starts gathering the tools up off of the floor. "Kevin's gonna have *kittens*..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom shrieks again and pounds on her door&lt;"What the?!!!! LET ME OUTTA HERE!!! there's something in here with me!!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae would be all to happy if Kevin had kittens, apparently more are needed.   She taps on the locked door and tries to speak to Dana, "Hey we got hampsters, dont go all reaver on us in there over it okay?  If you can catch some and keep 'um still for us we'd appreciate it."  ::she holds out her hand for the rice and decides to scatter it near the closest vent, after wrenching the cover off.  She then stands back waiting::&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Catch one??? What the??? It's in here with me!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, CATCH IT!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Do you have any luggage, Dana?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom kicks at the pile of clothes strewn about the cabin floor, "Are you NUTS!!!???"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Luggage, Yeah I had time to pack as I got in that escape pod...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: well can you at least count them for us????&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Well, you are a woman."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae elbows Gabe at that comment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai snorts, "I loaned her a few things."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats gives Rae a "what" look.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Do you have anything you can slam down around it?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae rolls her eyes and looks back to the closed door. "Well? How many?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana's quarters: Though it's hard to hear over the shouting and pounding, there's a, well, -tiny- wheeking sound from under some of the laundry. And... Dana's second-best underthings go scurrying towards the other side of the room! -- Of course, the sound of all this echoes up into the engine room, for Xiao Li's amusement during the clean-up. - How'd they get teeth-marks into a screwdriver?! -- Scraaaape, scraaaape. Bandit-mask hamster is awake! And is pawing at the glass barrier about him&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom pounds at te door with increasing urgency, "Will someone over-ride the lock down and let me out?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai picks up the jar and looks at the 'prisoner'&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "It's just a gorram hamster!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae bluffs, hoping that xiao li is working on that as quickly as she can, "We're getting there, but we want those hampsters stopped first and you are our last line of defense.  Go get 'um hampster girl!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Hamster? We've had hamsters onboard the ship the whole time?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei shudders again, "I hate small furry things!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats mouths to Rae, "Hamster girl?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom remembers the hamsters she had as a little girl, which wasn't that long ago.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae shrugs her shoulders and gives him a 'help me out' look as she jerks her head towards the door.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall tosses the last wrench into the toolbox and slaps the comm control. "Everything's shiny back here--what the HELL are you guys doin' down there?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae presses the com and says, "Hampster hearding, you working on the override yet?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom sits on the floor making "Shhh-Shhhh" noises as she methodically lifts each piece of clothing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Almost...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall reaches down beneath the engine and fumbles for the panel where the hard reset switch is located&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "C'mon, girl. Bet you can catch at least one. Can name 'em after."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom sees her panties start to move, she slowly aproaches them and gently cups her hand over the small, white scared hamster underneath.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae dashes off to find a container for the ones dana may manage to catch.  She comes back hauling an empty cargo container about the size of a large fish tank and sets it outside dana's door.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall flips the panel open and pokes the switch&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "there there she says as she holds the petrified rodent, "Ain't you a cutie!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "What color is it?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The cat decides to be helpful- While leaving behind a half-eaten hampster rump -right- on the rug- And leaps up onto the counter, scrabbing a bit to get his furry pi gu over the edge. The bandit-mask is trying to give Shen the 'I'm cute, don't eat me!' eyes... But that turns into panic when being stared at by Nigel, and tries to push the jar over! Escaaaaape! -- There's a skittering from the vent while Rae dashes off- Hey, some of the rice is missing! Unless Gabe is -really- fast... -- The klaxon braps once when Xiao Li hits the switch- Then ker-chunks come from all the doors about the ship, as they once more allow free movement.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats tries to grab the hamster. Misses.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: thank Budda&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Gorramit, STAY STILL."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall shouts "Okay, I think we're good!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae flips the lid of the cargo container open, "Ok, load 'um up.  Dana, looks like you're in charge of hampster rescue."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai rolls her eyes, "Gorram cat! at least do your job all proper-like this time!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Mocking hamster sounds come from the vents, going towards the other end of the ship... Dana's captive is trembling all over, though! Not nearly as brave as the other compatriots.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall scrabbles her way back out from under the engine.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom opens her door and gently lowers the hamster into the box, "I used to have a white one like you, her name was Snowflake."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai swats Nigel away, "Hey this 'uns mine!!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Nigel is affronted! Rebuffed, he lifts his tail in Shen's direction and goes back to 'his' meal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Something- about the box freaks out the little white hammy- Maybe it smells off? Either way, it tries scrabbling up Dana's arm.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei looks over at Shen as she swats at Nigel, "You're not keeping that thing are you?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei's stomach grumbles loudly&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall pokes her head back into the kitchen. "Everything shiny in here?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom catches the hamster and holds it up to her face, something transports her back to a happy childhood on Newhall, where life was simple, "Oo don wanna go inna box, do oo?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: As long as there are no hamsters on the table, I'm shiny.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; Rae frowns as she watches the hampster crawl up Dana's arm, "Well you find a spot for it and all its friends.  Let me know when you catch them all."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: What?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: I'ma go check the cockpit, make sure everything's still intact.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: how many is "All?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall heads across the galley to the opposite door, not waiting for a response.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: We don't know but I heard them in this vent here.  ::she kicks the open vent next to dana's door::&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai places 'Bandit' on a high shelf, out of Nigel's reach, "You know, they ate Guinnea pigs on Earth that Was, I think I have a few recipies..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: Spice 'um right... they're kinda scrawny, though...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: these things, I mean.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei groans, "Oh wonderful. Now I'm going to starve."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: I am not eating a furball!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: Well, I'll take the fur off first won't I&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall tentatively pokes her head into the cockpit, afraid of what she might find there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai looks at Li Mei as if she were stupid.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: You can take the fur off .. but that doesn't change the fact that it's a furball.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In the cockpit... It's terrible! The horror! - The only damage seems to be that the comms are receiving the Best of Blue Sun infomercial stream. And it's on that -really- annoying one.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: ...SON of a...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom picks up one of the T-shirts on the floor that has her scent on it and places it in the box with one hand, then resumes stroking 'Whitie' under the chin, and calming it down.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom tries again, slowly lowering the hamster into the box, "There, is that better?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall leans under the console and starts reconnecting loose wires, cursing under her breath.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai surveys the damage overall, inspects Nigel's progress on the but end, and finds the rest of the hamster and tosses it in his direction.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai goes to the sink to wash her hands before attempting to salvage what's left of dinner.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei looks around the galley, scanning for anymore live hamsters roaming around&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The white hamster finally submits to her capture, all snuggled up in warm/safe. Oh, how little she knows... -- The wok's a little dented, and the rice was all over the floor and/or bled on, but other than that...! Nigel keeps doin' what he does. Which is be a lil' pig, apparently. -- Annnnd, up on the bridge, the damage is easily fixed, at least. More of just furry menaces running around than actually chewing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei decides it's safe, and climbs down off the table&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai curses as she finds the dent in the wok, she immediately pulls her katana out and inspects the edge.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;There's a slight skittering sound in the ducts, but it sounds like it's from a central point somewhere. And isn't really going anywhere...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei begins to relax and takes a seat&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins as 'Whitie' settels into the crate. Shanding she approaches Rae, "Where DID these things come from, anyway?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall connects the last wire, and breathes a sigh of relief as the infomercial babble cuts off.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: satisfied that no damage occurred to her weapon, she re-sheaths it and starts dinner over from scratch.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae shrugs and gives her a 'ya got me' look before again asking, "So you round up as many as you can catch ok?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins, happy to have something to do, and feeling useful and *almost* as if she is a part of the crew, "OK."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; Rae nods and turns to head back up to the cabin, "We probably got one upstairs you can get from shen too."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Really?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom follows Rae up the stairs, beaming.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; Rae nods and continues, going through the galley and into the walkway to the cockpit, she calls out, "Xiao Li, whats the status?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Got 'er back up and running on this end, Cap'n!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Shiny, we can head on out to our destination then?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Dang ran, jus' lemmie make sure we're still on course.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom approaches Shen tentatively, "Um, the Captain said you might have another..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai ignores Dana as she busies herself with dinner.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall taps a few controls to correct for the drift. "We're good!"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom swallows, blushes and sits next to Li Mei.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: ...if any o' those rats got inta my booze...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom noticed the Jar-O-Hamster, but is still quite a bit frightened of the cook, and decides to grin at Li Mei instead.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae Overholt: "How far out are we from our destination Xiao Li?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei smiles weakly at Dana, "You're not scared of hamsters?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall: Same as it was 'fore this whole mess started, Cap'n.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae sighs, having hoped maybe they'd made it a little farther, "Alright then.  Guess we finish finding Hampsters, have some dinner and maybe play some cards."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins, "Me? no! I love them, I used to have a few on Newhall growing up."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei nods her head slowly, "I had a friend when I was young who had hamsters. He used to torment me with them. I have a phobia about small furry things"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Xioa Li Marshall sags back in her seat. She's not getting near the galley again for a while.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, and hides it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: That's awful!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "I got him back. He was scared of blood. I dumped a whole lot of cans of tomato soup into his bed one night. While he was in it"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom is shocked, apparently her assessment of Li Mei needs fine tuning.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom sighs, any brief feelings she might have had of being a part of this family were dashed by the cold shoulder she received from the cook.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai looks up at Li Mei's last comment, "Tomatoe Juice! how does a Ragu sauce sound?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei's stomach grumbles again, "Oh, that sounds delicious. Um .. unless .. what meat are you serving?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai busies herself with the pots and pans, humming to herself, "Why not the basic Blue Sun 'beef flavor' protein?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Not the most flavorful meat, but better than hamster."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei wonders why the doctor's been so quiet through all this commotion&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Rae plops down in the copilots chair and props her feet up, staring out at the stars.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom shifts nervously in her seat, then stands and looks around, "Anyone have any idea how many of those..". her eyes land on Nigel and his 'treat'&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "I was too busy being scared senseless to count."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom suppresses the urge to vomit and turns away.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu: I doubt they've had time to establish a breeding colony&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai chuckles silently at Dana's distress.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu: then again the gestation period is 16 days so if any came on board WHILE pregnant...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to the Doctor, "Heck, it doesn't take them long to have babies..."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei shudders, "Oh God no, I hope those things haven't bred here."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu: nope&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei looks at the doctor and gives him her best puppy dog look, "I don't suppose you would go check my shuttle and make sure it's hamsterless, would you?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu: so if there is a mother hidden somewhere we will have another pack running aorund in a bout a month&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I can do that for you, unless...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu: &lt;sigh&gt; Sure. I am feeling generous today&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: Oh thank you, Doctor&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom glances at the doctor to see if Li Mei is putting the moves on him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: never-mind.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu: gets up and leaves to go to shuttle&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I guess i could look around the rest of the ship, if you people don't mind my looking, that is..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai ignored Dana again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: That would be up to the captain&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom: She did want me to catch them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom sighs heavily, and gets up, "well... I'll just start in the Cargo bay, no body would mind that, I'm sure."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei: I'd offer to help, Dana ... but I think I'm safer here&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dana Maelstrom sighs and stands, leaving the room and descending the stairs crestfallen compared to the way she bounced up them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The Companion's shuttle is... well, not -really- all that bad. Though there's something rather shiny and purple slightly covered by a corner of blanket. Rather eye-catching, in fact! - Is that glitter?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu investigates the shiney object.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Amazing! One might never expect Li Mei to be interested in canine anatomy. Though the rest of the model seems to be missing, with just the phallus there. A rather remarkable recreation... But still. Why the glitter embedded into the surface? Not scientific at all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Luke Hu carefully replaces the cover, checks the rest of shuttle and leaves.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shen Jiutai contunies to fix dinner, without any 'special' ingredients.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Li Mei breathes a sigh of relief, "Thank you doctor."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-1338738017565566036?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/1338738017565566036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=1338738017565566036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1338738017565566036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1338738017565566036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/05/dinner-is-served.html' title='Dinner is served?'/><author><name>Lena Lei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09859242453061880981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hCSvNuPGhMQ/R8ufpb-VegI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2QkiaekeH-k/S220/LenaCloseup_001.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-1439925209800367496</id><published>2008-05-01T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:13:32.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrifyin Space ... Rats?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai rummages through the extra storage in the cargo bay, looking for more flame cubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li pushes back from the pilot's console, stands, stretches, and walks down to the galley for a pick-me-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei is sitting in the galley, sipping tea and reading a book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai finds the cubes and collects a handful to take upstairs to the Galley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks up from her book as Xioa Li walks in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li strides over to the cabinet where the Fruity Oaty Bars are stashed. "How was the harem?" she comments as she pulls out a bar and fumbles with the wrapper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt sits on the work bench in the cargo bay, leaning back and thinking. Her eyes watch Shen as she rummages for fire cubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei laughs, "They were a bit .. inexperienced, I think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: But they'll be ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai walks into the Galley, noticing Li Mei, she grins, "Yeah, they did seem that way, we all were young once."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei raises an eyebrow at Shen's comment, "Young once? I'm not old yet!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: How far are we from Hera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: lays down and takes nap on couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: 'nother day an' a half, so long as we don't run into any more girls what need rescuin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai smirks and pulls the brazer pot from the cupboard and sets it in the middle of the table, seting a cube underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei takes a sip of her tea and goes back to reading her book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li takes a big bite out of the Fruity Oaty Bar and chews pensively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei's stomach growls, "Do we have anything to eat other than those disgusting fruit bars?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai checks the rice in the cooker and places a wok on the burner, bringing up the gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: "Dinner will be in about 15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: Oh, good. Do you need any help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: Nah, I got it covered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt slowly stands up and makes her way to her bunk, pressing the latch to open the door so she can climb down into it. She closes it once inside and goes to sit on her bunk a moment before leaning over and rummaging under it. She pulls out a small box, opening it and finding a few things inside, mostly rocks of various sizes, collected from all over. There is also a tiny envelope, resting safely atop the rocks, in it there is a chocolate wrapper and a few other scraps of paper. She smiles as she takes it out and holds it between her fingers a moment before sliding it back in. She takes stock of the various rocks, turning them and labeling them again in her head. This one came from, ah yes, and that one..hmm. She mumbles to herself as she works, face frowned in concentration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Whaf wrong wif fruit bars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks up from her book at Xioa Li, "What's wrong with them? What's not wrong with them?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt shoves her box back under the bunk and stands, stretching before heading to the galley to socialize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Hey, I *lived* on this stuff when I was startin' out on my own. Not all of us get a space whore's salary, y'know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: They taste like cardboard and have the consistency of Yak jerky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei shakes her head and mumbles, "not a whore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls out some protein that is made to resemble tofu and throws it into the hot oil at the bottom of the wok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt plops in a chair and stretches her legs out, "Hey folks, where's our passenger?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks around and shrugs, "Good question."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just as Dr. Hu gets comfortable and his eyes close, he feels like something light just -runs- up his leg and chest, and something whisks the air by his face a half-moment later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nigel meanders out towards the engine room, tail swishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: I think she's passed out again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: hope this whole thing works out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai: that one can sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei nods, "I do too, captain. It would be nice for things to work out for a change."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Buddah wishes I could sleep that well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu looks around to see what it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu looks for the cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls some freeze dried vegetables from the cupboard and sets about re-constituting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: looks in corridor and stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt watches the cat wander out, "hope that cat's smart enough not to get stuck in the engine. I'm not cleanin it if she does."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: leans into medbay looking for source of noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li takes another bite of her Fruity Oaty Bar... then makes a face and spits it out. "What the tian xiao de--?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei laughs, "I thought you liked those?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the medbay, a bottle of painkillers, the lid popped off, rolls across the floor, scattering the lil' goodies in a trail behind it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: closes med bay doors and locks it from outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt lets out a disgusted sound and reaches back to touch the back of her head, "UGH XIAO LI YOU SPIT ON ME??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: mumbles that the cat needs to be locked up. Now have proof that it is a hazard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Sorry, Cap'n, but looks like SOMEbody 'sides me has been eatin' on this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Turns from med bay and begins to walk to stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: That's just, gorramit, what does that cat eat??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks perplexed, "Another good question. Does anyone feed it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li grimaces at the marks on the other end of the bar. "Not sure it *was* the cat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a low feline growl from the engine room. Followed by a clatter, a YOWL!, and the beastie -bolting- out, down the stairs past Dr. Hu, and to the cargo bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: reaches stairs and heads up them to talk to others for someone to get the cat and decide where to lock it up at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: What the di yu??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu jumps as cat flies by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: "What the..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: ...the hell was that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: heads up stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei sits up straight, sets down her tea and looks over towards the engine room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: We got RATS??? WE GOT RATS?? What the hell use is that cat if we got rats?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: OK. When did we get 2 cats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li raises an eyebrow. "Musta been one ruttin' big rat..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A socket wrench skitters across the floor of the engine room, spinning with a little grating sound before clunking into the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Ok, is it another cat? Or big rats?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Someone go check that noise, I'm not going in there, rats disgust me. Li, you do it! ::she grins widely::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: I thought the cat was in the med bay and I closed door and locked it but then the cat came down the stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Rats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: *I* ain't goin' in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "Oh hell no, No way am I going in there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: If we have rats or even cats rummaging through the medical supplies then THAT has to be addressed immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei stares at Dr. Hu, "Well then, address it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lights flicker for a brief moment, following a soft *FZZT* sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "I'd go check Dr. Hu, and hope they ate some sedatives and not antibiotics"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Ohh hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: I'm going to shoot that cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Worthless as tits on a boar hog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: turns to head back down to med bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt pulls her gun and heads back towards the engine, not planning on firing it but, having a vague hope it'll make her look intimidating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pressure warning goes off, sealing the doors out of the galley. Good ol' safety measures!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Aw hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: SON of a--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Xiao li, "Would that lock Dana in?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: turns to head through front of galley and through cargo bay to get back to med bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei sighs, "This is beginning to get tiresome"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah. You want first dibs on the cat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: If she's still in her room, then yeah. *turns to the doc* IS she still in her room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: heads to back table and sits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Last I saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, suggestions on how we get out of this? After we eat of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt reaches out to stir at whatever Shen was cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: I suggest someone get the doors open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Flicker. *FZZT* The warning stops, though the doors are still closed. ... Something scritches about in a cabinet under the wok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: GorRAM it. I better not have to redo all the wiring again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt kicks the cabinet, not about to open it and reach for a rat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: HEY, good news is we got plenty of fresh meat probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt kicks the cabinet again, peering nervously down at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei turns around, hearing the noises from the cabinets, "What's in there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: It's not THERE anymore, Cap'n!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: It's not WHERE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a mournful kitty yowl from down in the cargo bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt watches the last spot she heard skittering from, still and tense, mumbling to herself about it not being a big rat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks up, "Oh that doesn't sound good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Alright. Everyone into the suits. Draw the breathing air back into the tanks, then break open the airlocks and suck out what ever is running around. It has to breath...right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: looks ate everyones stunned reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: What could it be? its too small for terrible space monkeys and if it ate everything else I bet it ate holes in our suits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Joking!.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Yeah, an' so do WE. Suit tanks ain't gonna last a day an'd a half!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei stares at the doctor in disbelief and shakes her head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*MEEEER! MEER MEER MEER!* - Followed by a scratching at the door leading to the cargo bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li peers out the window, then looks back. "We got anythin' might be used for a crowbar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt holds up a ladle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: I have a crowbar .. but it's in my shuttle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Do we still have any of that Tack Bread Sticks that we couldn't eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: ...cap'n, next time we get paid, c'n we budget some money t' get crowbars put in every room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks at the captain, "And don't ask"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: hard enough to break a frying pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: sure, crowbars, grenades and some pop rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Thought we used the tack bread as ammo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Ahh....Well I know we put it to some good use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li 's eyes drift toward the paneling next to the door...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... Meeer! Scratch, scratch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Hang on. I *might* be able to get that open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li pulls a screwdriver out of her belt and starts to work on opening a panel next to the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Leave that cat's pigu out here till it eats some rats anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei's brow furrows, "Are we sure it's rats?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, what could it be? small hairy children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li manages to get all of the screws loose (ha!) and lifts the panel off to reveal a mess of wires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A tiny little face, with cream-and-gold fur peers -right- at Xiao Li once she gets the panel off. All out of proportion to its size, the critter goes 'WHEEK!'. - Like a very, very loud hamster, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt crinkles her nose, then raises her eyebrows, "HEY lets put it in a tank and keep it for a pet!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li yells in surprise, jumps back about six feet, and chucks her screwdriver at the furry thing, all at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: What is it, Xioa Li?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Wheek!' Skitterskitter. The fuzzy lil' intruder skitters back down in the paneling until it's out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt contrarily darts forward, belaying her earlier comment about rats freaking her out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: ...I HAVE NO RUTTING IDEA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Is it a guinea pig?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: I've heard tell of them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt: Thought they'd have less hair though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li presses herself against the pillar next to the stove until her heart rate gets back to something approaching normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt leans over, peering into the open hatch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke Hu: Theres something by the Wok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei squeals and jumps up on the table, "Where?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt looks at the wiring, making sure there aren't any breaks or spots she can get electrocuted on. She then leans further in, trying to slide the wires away so she can peer in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li jumps back away from the stove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sitting right in the middle of the cooking rice? Another gold-colored rodent, though it has a black 'mask' of fur covering half its face. And it's holding a glob of your dinner between two paws. Smugly: 'Wheek!'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rae Overholt lets out a screech that would shame a banshee before she reaches up, trying to grab whats on her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei looks around the room, rapidly glancing from the wok, to the floor, over to the paneling, and back, "How many are there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This one was actually pure black, that landed on Cap'n's head- And -runs- down her back before making a -leap- for the table. ... And running right for that floral-print cover it sees. Which, unfortunately, belongs to Li.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li picks up the ladle from earlier and FLINGS it at the black hamster as hard as she can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei screams and begins jumping up and down, swatting at the furry black thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei: "Get it off!! Get it off!! Get it off!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Li Mei's eyes roll back in her head as she faints, falling down onto the table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The black one dodges! It skitters! - It wheeks in panic, before Li Mei faints on top of it. - It doesn't wheek, after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li scrambles over to the opened panel and yanks on a wire at random, hoping to disengage the door lock...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lights go out. And the wok topples over with a loud clatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xioa Li: Daxiang baozhashi de laduzi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-1439925209800367496?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/1439925209800367496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=1439925209800367496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1439925209800367496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1439925209800367496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/05/terrifyin-space-rats.html' title='Terrifyin Space ... Rats?'/><author><name>Lena Lei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09859242453061880981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hCSvNuPGhMQ/R8ufpb-VegI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2QkiaekeH-k/S220/LenaCloseup_001.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-909526729663268518</id><published>2008-04-28T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:50:19.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"We got us a passenger all right, might bring us Tigers and Dragons on our tail.  We're the pearl stuck between them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavo3ADWXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/OHPl1gWsfCg/s1600-h/Hornet_002.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavo3ADWXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/OHPl1gWsfCg/s400/Hornet_002.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194532336712243570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NOBLE BOAT 'HORNET' IS STRANDED, DEAD IN SPACE, WITH A FEW STUDENT COMPANIONS AND THEIR CHAPERONE, WAITING FOR ASSISTANCE FROM OUR HEROS ONBOARD 'RAVEN'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Good day Captain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Good day, indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Hello, Captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Ahhh, evenin', Sillery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen sniffs at the sight of the dirty mechanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: Captain, I got word, it looks like me ole' boat, Raven is nearby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Remember your place, Johanna dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Sorry sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: The Raven? Well, send them a wave, see if they have time to swing out here, and lend a hand. I will be in the back. Let me know what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A curse emanates from the back of the boat, where Derek is having difficulty with the engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Watch your language! There are ladies present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: Already did, they're comin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian walks up to the doorway and sticks his grease-smeared face out into the hallway, "Hey! You wanna run this thing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods, smiling, relief in his eyes. "Good. How long before they arrive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Just get us moving again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Sir, I'm scarred!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian shakes his head irately and goes back to work on the ship's drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: What about those Reaver stories?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: We are working on that. Now please, everyone who isn't part of my crew, kindly have a seat, and we will be able to get more done. I would offer drinks, but we don't have the best selection at the moment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen pat's Johanna's shoulder. "Don't worry, dear. Everything will be fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: And pay no never mind to them stories, miss. We'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks coughs, then takes another puff of his cigar, blowing a billow of blue smoke throughout the closed life-support system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino sits quietly but nervously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen restrains the urge to cough, "Must you smoke that right now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks looks at Sillery, grunts and makes his way to the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Right. Time to see how those engines look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Well, how we looking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian flies backwards as the part he is working on heats up rapidly and flies off with an enormous bang. Clunks and shudders emanate out of the engine room as he rubs his head and curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki ducks back into the doorway, a chunk of metal barely missing his head. "Gorram it! You ok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian rubs the back of his head and tilts it slightly as he looks at Shiro with something of disbelief, "That's it! I TOLD you this was going to happen!" He stands up and goes over to the now-smoldering piece of machinery, ignoring the smoke coming from his beanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Yes, fine. You told me. That doesn't mean you can blow my gorram ship up out here. At least have the decency to wait until we're closer to a port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: What kind of ship do you have here, Captain? I was thinking this was safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino pouts, " I don't know what my parents would make of this. Stuck in the middle of space."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Not only is my charge losing education time, she's being exposed to.... him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki turns his head towards Sillery. "Listen, this is an unexpected delay. Think of it as a unique opportunity for a different sort of lesson. Now, please... Have a seat, have a drink, but trust in me and my crew."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian waves the smoke away as it dissipates and looks over the primary compression coil with great disdain, "I'm trying to keep the ruttin' thing from doing that..." He pounds his fist against the hull lightly and shakes his head, "Primary compression coil's out. And the S-Heat valve is shot to all manner of hells..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Right. And that means what again, in Captain-talk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks yells to the back of the boat, "Hey Derek, what's de trouble agin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying sighs and sits down trying to be unobtrusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian whips around and shakes his hands, fighting the urge to strangle Shiro where he stands. He speaks slowly, keeping the built up anger from weeks of telling him the coil was going to break, "We...don't...move....no...more....!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen fusses over Johanna's dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian shouts as loud as he can down the hallway, "PRIMARY S-HEAT VALVE IS DEAD, AND THE GORRAM COMP COIL JUST BLEW!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki sighs, and slams his fist into the bulkhead beside him. "I figured that much out. Raven and her crew are comin'. You able to keep us straight till they get here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino tries to lean around the corner to look down at the engine room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian waves his hands around slightly and digs in his bag, "The atmo is fine. Grav drive is solid too. Just. Don't....Do anything!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying stands up and heads to the back of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki turns, and starts making his way out of the engine room, wondering why they hadn't picked up spare parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: Hmm nothing there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: My girls aren't in any danger, are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: This boat is very small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Darling, don't get involved with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying shrugs and sits again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Perhaps you girls can meditate on the lesson from our last stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki turns, chuckling softly. "Now, would I go and put such lovely ladies in danger? We are fine. Consider this a long stop. We have another ship coming to lend a hand. Friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: "Are they like..?" he points at Derek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino is transfixed by the grease and grime down the hall.  She sighs "Yes, sir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles a bit and nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki yells up towards the front of the ship. "Any word from the Raven?" Turning back to Sillery, he smiles. "They are all manner of decent folk. I vouch for them, same as I vouch for my own here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks yells back, "I see dem now... we're gettin' ready to dock!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: No offense, Captain. That doesn't fill me with confidence right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino runs through the tea ceremony in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: It's about gorram time! Listen, I don't mean to be rude, but remember, it could have been a lot worse. Now, please, take a seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian swaggers into the galley, his hat still smoking from the slow burn, "Hooo...damn coil nearly took my arm off." He looks at Shiro and motions down the hall, "Think I got the engine all stabilized and prettified..." He looks over the three other people in the galley and raises his head in something of an acknowledgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen tries to find a place to wedge himself in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino looks shyly at the filthy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki eyes his mechanic carefully. "You ok? We're docking with the Raven finally."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying nods to Derek as if she's seen dirtier people before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen sees the look. "Johanna!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying almost snickers at Sillery and turns it into a mild cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino looks to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian forcibly grins, comically showing his oddly clean teeth, "Abso-gorram-lutely cap. Won't be goin' nowhere for sometime. 'least we ain't gonna cook from the heat and such..." He raises his eyebrow at Sillery's obvious disapproval and grips his jeans, pulling them up as if to say, 'wanna tell me somethin'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen sighs. "I should have know it was far too early in your training for this trip."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki glances towards the women and their chaperone, grinning. "Besides, Sillery. It's said that a Companion on a ship is supposed to be good luck. So we are doubly lucky today!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: So this boat it is, dead, as they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Well, we had some minor mechanical issues, and are taking a slight... Yep, she's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: That doesn't sound too lucky to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki shoots a look towards Sillery, before yelling back towards the front. "How long until we're docked?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian shrugs, "Could be loosin' grav-containment..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles widely at Sillery, "Perhaps we were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: You seem happy about that, Dear not meant to get there on time, sir. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian tilts his head towards the Companions, grinning wryly, "You ever seen a super-compressed rat? Looks like a little suga' cube..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen gasps. "Do you mind!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki grins, eyes closing briefly as the ship shudders, contacting the Raven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying squeaks at the feeling of the ship docking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino gulps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying shrugs. "It is as the gods will it. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki only partially hopes his wrench turner doesn't have one of those rats to display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen looks nervously around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: it is not a companions place to question the verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian raises his eyebrows despite Sillery's speech, "Yeah...they don' show you that on Alliance shuttles..." He smiles, not understanding fully why anyone would be surprised by the thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino turns a little green. "Rats?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki hides his chuckle, turning towards the front of the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: "I hope we will not be matching gravity in another plane?"  She  looks at the furniture that isn't bolted down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen starts to turn a shade of puce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: OK, people. We're bumping the Raven. Let's all play nice. It's been too long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: I won't argue with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Will we be floating, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Nah, you feel that little bump? Another ship is docking with us, little miss. We're fine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian raises his eyebrows as the jolt of a ship docking refocuses his attention, "Oh....just fan-ruttin' tastic...more guests."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino giggles at the language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian raises his goggles to rest them on his beanie, just now feeling the heat from a slow burn and slapping his head quickly to put out the flame. His face twists a little from hitting his own head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: You don't want a chance to show off your people skills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles easily at Derek's words, "As long as they bring parts they are welcome, no?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: "You got a problem with the Raven and her crew, go wait back there with the engines. They're gorram good folk, and they are here to pull us out of this." He grins towards Sillery. "People skills? I was thinkin' of callin' him our new ambassador..." He chuckles, looking at his mechanic. "You, uh, missed a spot..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: I think they're upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian looks down at his smoldering pant leg and shakes head, "Muh? Oh, that?" He reaches down and extinguishes it by gripping the fire patch with his heavy gloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't tell me they're all up having tea while we dock and try to rescue them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINUTES EARLIER ONBOARD RAVEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai goes to the comm, Xiao Li, how far out are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We'll be able to dock in ten minutes, give or take...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt presses the closest com switch to her, "Nothing odd showing up yet is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Negative, Cap'n. If there are any surprises they ain't showin' up on our scanners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt presses the comm again, "Good to know.   Well, guess we need to get ready for our guests. Everything squared away you guys know of? Nothing naughty out in site?"  She gives Li a grin as she asks this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles and shakes her head.  "I understand the importance of discretion, Captain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks pulls down the comm and waves Raven, "Red, is dat you I'm seein' on my screen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall mutters quietly to herself "I better not have to share my bunk with some space hooker..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu: I'll be in the sickbay prepping in case anyone needs medical attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall responds in the comm "That's us, Hawks. We're 'bout five minutes away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: Dat's shiny! Deese here womin' folk is gettin' antsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Well, tell 'em help is on the way. Anything we need to know 'fore we dock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin pulls down the comm, Xiao Li, did they give any indication as to what the problem is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Like what exactly took your engines down, maybe?"...  "Workin' on it. Got Vertigo on the line right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: Hang on, I'll check...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hope that girl decides to lay low and not give us away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the open comm chanel, Vertigo's voice reverberates as he yells to the back of Hornet, "Hey Derek, what's de trouble agin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt heads up to the cockpit and steps in, leaning over Xiao Li's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall drums her fingers on the console as she waits for Vertigo to respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks mutters as he switches on the comm, "Heck Red, I dunno, and Derek is all ... wait... he says de Grav drive..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: What about it? You'd ruttin' well *know* if the gravity wasn't workin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: De drive you little... ah... never mind... I see ya now... looks like we should line ourselves up... I'll try an' hold her steay, but you gotta do most a de maneuvering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Not a problem. See you on the other side of the airlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks clicks off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls down the ship's comm. "We're approaching the ship and preparing to dock. This could get a little bumpy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grabs hold of the railing near the airlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Xaio Li, "Whats all that grav boot business??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin, "Makes sense... it their Grav Drive is out... they'd be dead in the water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Hell if I know. 'Somethin' wrong with the grav drive' could be a dozen different things that I know of. 'Course most of 'em would have the ship's gravity acting screwy too... You better strap in, Cap'n."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods and sits in the copilot seat, buckling up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall leans over the yoke, murmuring encouraging syllables to the console as she eases the Raven into docking position.  "C'mon... just a little further... almost..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*an echoing CLONG resounds through both ships as the hulls make contact*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We're docked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Anything you can walk away from I always say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai checks the airlock to confirm a proper seal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt lets out a dramatic sigh and stands up to go tromp downstairs and greet their new guests.  She slides down the stairs on the guard rail and lands loudly on the cargobay floor then faces the door, hands on her hips and an overly large smile plastered on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: OK, Looks good...  should I open her up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Go for it Shen.  Stand aside when you do, make sure they don't feel we're trying to run them over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall looks over the gauges one last time, then jogs down the hall and down the stairs to the cargo bay. She'll never admit it, but she's looking forward to seeing Vertigo again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai presses the green button, and the cargo bay doors open onto the cargo bay of Hornet.  She looks into the empty cargo bay... "Guess they're upstairs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't tell me they're all up having tea while we dock and try to rescue them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAE, KEVIN AND SHEN MAKE THEIR WAY FROM THE CARGO BAY UP TOWARDS THE HORNET'S COMMON ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Are those our heros?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki grins.  "That sounds like the Raven's crew, yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying coughs a bit at the acrid smells coming form Derek's smoldering garments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian leans over to get a look at the newcomers, jutting his jaw off to the side as he looks them over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai enters the Hornet common room, followed by Kevin, the Mechanic for Raven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt crosses her arms, giving them all the once over and wondering where their manners are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Well, well, well. Been a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu: Does anyone need medical attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Might take a look at my mechanic, but otherwise, I think we're fine, Doc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying shakes her head as she eyes the crew of the Raven carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian rolls his shoulders and shakes his head as a negative, "Ain't nothing what a few beer pints won't fix"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin eyes the room of Companions, "Er... Perhaps I should help out with the engines..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Except Captain for the shock of being trapped on this ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki smiles at the Raven's captain, his voice quiet. "Been a long time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Hello, Captain... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki grins, "Good to see you again."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt blinks at Shrio. "Yeah, it has"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Playing tour guide for a Companion class. Had some mechanical troubles. What you doing this far out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "My job to be here Shiro."&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall gets back to the bridge and goes over the gauges again. Nothing appears to be out of the ordinary... she frowns and taps in a code for an encrypted connection to the Hornet's cockpit. "Vertigo? You still there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks picks up the comm, "Yeah Red, What's up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: How come nobody was waitin' in the cargo bay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: Hey Red...  sorry 'bout dat, we gots our hands full. I kin come over dere ta keep ya company if ya like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: With *what*?? Thought you were eager to get those womenfolk outta your hair, so why didn't anybody come to meet us?  Is there somethin' else goin' on over there that we might ougta know about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: S'all crazy here... sorry again Red, I can come over dere, 'wouldn't mind seen Raven again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's scowl is evident in her voice as she replies. "We ain't makin' a *social call,* cigar boy. I want to know *what* my Cap'n is walkin' into, and I wanna know NOW."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks is taken aback.... "Woah, calm down Mei Mei... Nothin' but a broken boat... we're all happy, well 'cept thems dat ain't"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall is used to not trusting people, as you might have noticed by now. She stares at the comm silently for a long moment... maybe she *is* being too paranoid about this. She sighs. "Fine. But if anything happens to the rest o' the crew 'cuz you didn't tell me somethin', that's on *your* head, Hawks."  She cuts off the transmission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks scratches his head at Xiao Li's reaction, turns off the Comm, gets up and heads towards the common room.&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu looks the mechanic over.  "Do you have pain anywhere?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian raises his eyebrow, "A comp coil just blew up in my face." He pauses for a few seconds and points to his feet, "Foot hurts since it done landed on it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu: pulls out scanner and checks Derek's foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian flexes his bruised toes as he examines the device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu: Nothing broken. Looks like just bruised tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian sighs slightly, thinking to himself, 'Could've told you that myself...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin takes a look at Derek's engine part, "This the problem?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu: Toenail might fall off though, but it will re-grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian points to the pipe on his leg, "This? Nah...this is my Lucky Pipe..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino wonders what makes a pipe lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Li Mei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Sillery, "Hello Sillery. It's been a long time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Li Mei, is that you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: My goodness! What are you dong out here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "That would be a very long story, Sillery. I'm renting a shuttle on the Raven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Well, come meet our newest class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying looks at the woman Sillery is talking to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks over to Sillery and gives him a big hug, then turns to the other companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen gives Li Mei a tight hug back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Good day, my Lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at the girls and bows her head slightly, "My name is Li Mei. It's a pleasure to meet you all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino curtsies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Girls, this is one of the best graduates of your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying bows her head with her palms together, "Namaste, Lady."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan watches from where she is, a curtsy is given to Li Mei, bowing her head a moment longer. "I'm so pleased to meet you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian rolls his eyes at the pleasantries, "Last time I checked, we WEREN'T MOVING..." He closes his mouth quickly at the increase in volume in his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Sillery in disbelief, "Best graduates? Your memory must be failing you, Sillery."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Never, my dear. We all miss you back on Persephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles brightly, "I miss you too, though I must admit I don't miss everything about the training house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino glances at the mechanic behind Sillery's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian shrugs, "Don't know... Cap pays me to keep it runnin'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki looks to the floor quietly for a moment, before raising his eyes again. "So, where you headed after pullin' us out of this bind?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks over everyone present before turning back to him, "First place we can drop you people that has what you need."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods. "You OK? You look like you're ready to stare down a Reaver. C'mon, this is me you're talking to..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Uh, huh.  Well.   Where were you headed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Once we are moving again, we're headed to Persephone, so they can move on, and I can get paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Just seeing you makes this horrible situation so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks back at the three young companions again, "Are you all OK?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Yes ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian rolls his eyes at Sillery's melodrama, making note to put up a hammock in the engine room next time they're carrying companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles as she hears the conversation. "And where were you headed that you came upon us so fortuitously?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian looks up at the ceiling and speaks very quietly, mostly to himself, "... Does it matter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan was glancing at the other people around when she was addressed, her eyes snapping back to play on Li Mei, "Yes madam, thank you for your concern."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Derek, "No it doesn't. Just on our way is all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin takes the busted machine part from Derek, "I think we could find a spare part or two onboard Raven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian nods, "Need to replace that S/H valve too..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan glances over at Derek when he speaks. She lowers her head as she smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods, overhearing the conversation. "We'd sure appreciate anything you can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "I'm glad to hear you three are OK. And please, call me Li. I'm not one of your instructors."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen looks over at his charges. "Oh, my  I believe it was too early to bring them out of the house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin grins and takes the part over to Raven, to make sure his spare will fit all proper-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian leans his head to the side to look at Sillery, "Yes...the real word is just so damn...grungy and such..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei notices Paris's behavior and nods at Sillery, "Yes, I do believe they may not be ready for this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying shrugs, "Things happen for a reason, All things happen in time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: I tried tellin' 'em it was a different kind of learnin', out here, but, well, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan raises her head and looks towards Li again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Well, We'll do what we can, maybe we can borrow your mechanic for a bit ourselves, have him look things over before we go? We're without ourselves. Well, mostly without." She turns to eye Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: "We just had this opportunity on Hera with one of the monks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles, "Al things do happen in time, this is true. And some of them are bad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying blushes a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods. "Sounds fair enough to me. After all, what are friends for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino tries to stare at Derek under her lashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt notices all the Derek staring and snickers to herself, thinking the guy must have a fan club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei notices the attention two of the girls are paying one of the crew, "You two... what are your names?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian frowns again, as he steps over to Rae, speaking to himself, but loud enough for Sillery and the others to hear, "You're welcome for not allowing the ship to go supernova...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles at Li Mei. "Well, circumstances have led us to meet you, This is a good thing, yes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Johanna, ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks stops by Shen on his way to the common room, "Hey Little One, how are ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins up at Vertigo, "Great to see ya V!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: I am Mei Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan: Paris, my lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki chuckles, reminded not for the first time, how "popular" his mechanic can be at times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns her eyes to Derek and asks, "Think you could give our engine a once over?  Eye her a bit tell me if anythings about to fall off?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles. "Well, Paris and Johanna … you need to remember your place. Please try not to flirt with the crew."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Sorry, ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks snorts, then coughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki looks to Rae. "So, after being big damn heroes out here with us, where ya headed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan opens her mouth and then closes it. She nods her head, then goes on and says, "I was just laughing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian raises his eyebrows and nods, glad to be anywhere but on a ship filled with fanciful people, "Yeah...no problem..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Just a few moons over, make a stop, dump a crate or two.  Then back home.  Where were you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Persephone, where I can let these Companion trainees and their... chaperone... go about their business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino whispers, "I've just never seen a man like that before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying eyes the small girl with the wild hair as if considering something then turns back to Li Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Paris … I know that laugh. I've been guilty of it before. It's called flirting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian looks to the door and to Rae, "Just...go over...or you wanna show me where it is...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt Turns her eyes to Derek, "My pilot is over there.  Go to the cargo bay, hit the coms down there she'll escourt you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan smiles at Li Mei, "With all respect my lady, I know what flirting is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei glares at Paris, "Then do not tell me you were just laughing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying listens quietly to the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian nods as he begins to stride out of the room, "Awesome..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino says under her breath, " I wonder if he sleeps in all that grease?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan's smile increases at the glare. "As you wish, I will not tell you things you already know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks enters the common room, "Wei, Rae."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Wei Vertigo. Hard times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: "Not bad, takin' on deese here ladies," he gestures with his cigar, "tings are good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: So, what news you bring? Anything going on with Reavers in these parts we should know about? Or the Alliance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "Nothing but Dragons and Niskas maybe a few others like that. No Reavers though at least, though I hear Niska comes close." She gives Vertigo a smirk, "Thought you were tired of all the women folks surrounding you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Luke Hu: Well if no one here needs any medical attention I'll be heading back to the Raven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki chuckles quietly. "I sometimes think Niska IS a Reaver... But then again, I reckon it could always be worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Could be.  Could be better too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods. "Yeah. I suspect you're right on that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, shaking her head, "Oh to be young and impertinent. Was I that bad, Sillery?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying sighs at the minor tiff around her and stands up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: Dese guys wer sayin' you was dere when Ole Xavier Able bit it, Dat true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Unfortunately.  We happened to be passing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki lowers his eyes to the floor, at the mention of an old friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks shakes his head, "Dat's raw!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Looked pretty bad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Never got details of that mess... Wouldn't mind hearin' it from you, if'n you be willin' to tell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt eyes them, a veiled look in her eyes, "Rumor had it, tigers did it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: "Li, might I enquire as to wher you are headed? Maybe one day we shall bump into one another?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks sideways and kicks the floor, not making eye contact with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Mei Ying, "At the moment, I am headed where the Raven is headed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki clenches his fists, his eyes smoldering. "Tigers...? Doesn't make sense. Looks like I might have to look into this. He was a friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Where the Dragons and Tigers are concerned, best to stay out of it.   Too many of them controlling too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: It must be a fascinating life, not to be living in one place all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: "I do get to Persephone on occasion... I'm sure our paths will cross again."  She chuckles, "Fascinating … yes, I suppose you could call it fascinating... or terrifying... either would be accurate at times."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: "Terrifying?" She looks at the crew of Raven.  She almost whispers, "Are they really that bad?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head. "No, the crew of the Raven are good people. Unfortunately, the rest of the universe is not full of good people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying: Ah, that can be true. Though even bad people can teach us something. Mostly to stay away from them I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino sits in awe of Li Mei. "Have you traveled to the rim?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "I have travelled many places. I lived on a remote moon for a couple of years."  She nods at Mei Ying, "Yes, sometimes avoidance is best."  She sighs, suddenly lost in thought. She lowers her head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods, pensively. "Yeah, but he was a good man. Heard you all picked up a passenger, bound for Newhall."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks looks up at the mention of his home-world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt tilts her head, "Why you ask?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying coughs a little, "Umm well on to happier thoughts. Let's see... Is the place you hare headed to nicer than the last? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shuffles from foot to foot, playing the poker game of  'don't let them guess what you're thinking' as she tries to hide her nervousness at them questioning her route so much with such delicate cargo and the troubles she has lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Just that I overheard, is all. Water's been calm around Newhall, but that can change in the wink of an eye, as you know. You need any help, spare hands, more guns, for the drop?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches up to run her fingers through her hair, moving it from her eyes, "We should be okay.  What kind of guns you got on this space bullet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei finally hears Mei's question and smiles at her, "You are the inquisitive one, I see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying shrugs, "I am stuck in a tin can in the middle of a vacuum with no telly... Stories are all I have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki grins, with a wink. "Well, it's been enough to keep us out of sticky situations so far. You helping us, least I can do is offer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Well, I'm afraid the story of our next destination would bore you, most likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino is fascinated with the thought of travel.  "I would love to hear stories, ma'am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying laughs, "Oh headed to some rock with a load of pachinko balls?" She leans against the table and smiles. "It is better than sitting and going to school most likely."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles and shakes her head. "You girls remind me of myself when I was younger. The universe seemed like such an exciting place.  And parts of it are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin begins to return from Raven with a spare part machined to match the specs for Hornet. He meets Derek in the Cargo bay, "Here, I think this might do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian points his finger accusingly at Kevin as if he has murdered someone, "Are you *trying* to bleed fuel? Your Cap wanted me to look over your engine, and dear sweetness did I need to. Your drive timer is all manner of..." He shudders and shakes his hands, "Ok...right, I went ahead and retimed it. Better tach, fuel expenditure. You can thank me later." He snatches up the two parts and heads upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki chuckles, shaking his head, as his mechanic makes his way aft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Place to speak in private Captain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods. "Of course."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian sticks his head out of the hallway door, "Hey Vert. Go ahead and close off the Gas Pump to the Drive...Don't wanna go fryin' nothin' 'til supper"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: But be careful, the temptation of that excitement can lead to heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Oh sir, Lady Li Mei has such amazing stories she was going to tell us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavpHADWYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SUYs0Seq7GA/s1600-h/Hornet_003.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavpHADWYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SUYs0Seq7GA/s400/Hornet_003.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194532341007210882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki leads Rae into his quarters, just off of the common room, "Have a seat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks nods and heads forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Ok, I am listening. What's on your mind, Captain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt speaks quietly, "You don't want our troubles.  I'll stand"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian bangs on the bulkhead and shouts down the hall, "Let's kick this pig back int'a gear..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "We got us a passenger all right, might bring us Tigers and Dragons on our tail.  We're the pearl stuck between them.  Tiger wants her crushed into dust, the dragon wants to swallow her whole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods quietly, listening, thinking this "passenger" must be some piece of work, to be in between those two groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles and nods as she goes to sit on the sofa next to the open door to the Captain's quarters. "Life is like that sometimes. I am towering here, let me find someplace to sit quietly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at Sillery, "I don't think I should be telling any of my stories to these girls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: At least not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan smiles over at Li Mei "wouldn't want to spoil your reputation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Well, Li Mei, if they have learned something from you, then this voyage was not in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins at Paris, "Yes, a reputation is everything to a companion. Do try to remember that when you're flirting with the crew."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan curtsy's again to Li Mei, "IF I flirt with the crew," her eyes meet level with the companion. "I never admitted that I did such a thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen gives Paris the "Look."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino pouts, "Was just looking, not flirting, honest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying giggles a little at Paris' denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan glances at Sillery, and lowers her head smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Don't try to deny what was obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei stares at Paris a moment, then laughs, shaking her head. "Girl, Sillery's right. Denying something that obvious just makes you look silly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan lifts her head to Sillery, looks almost exasperated. "Honest Sir, I was not flirting. I was merely lushing at a comment he made. I can almost be sure that most of the room did not her it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei turns her attention back to Sillery, "Is she serious?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Considering the man she's referring to, it's very possible.  That's been another trial on this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shifts, crossing her arms and watching Shiro for a reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki just nods quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Already cost one ship its life.  You don't want to be in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: How in the hells does a girl get both of them groups comin' down on her? She a Companion who step on someone's manicured toes? And hearing what they did to a friend, I figure I owe him that much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head again, "Tigers and Dragons dont have manacured toes, what they got is offspring and folks what want that offspring dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavpHADWZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bNQtPK1CNCo/s1600-h/Hornet_004.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavpHADWZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bNQtPK1CNCo/s400/Hornet_004.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194532341007210898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "It sounds like it's been an educational experience for everyone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino is still wondering about if he sleeps in that grease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan sighs, wanting badly to glare but hold the urge back. Instead she folds her hands together and stands silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino is trying to keep her eyes to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: But when an opportunity like the monastery comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "Was it at least a worthwhile trip?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen glares down the hall at the mechanic. "For the most part."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: What? She is either a Dragon or a Tiger? Gorram it. I don't envy you, Captain. But envy or not, my offer stands. Where y'all headed, in case you need help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hera, to get her patched up and then Newhall to take her to her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Hera, to get her patched up? Your Doc can't help her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No, we don't have that kind of technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks at all of the companions, eyes lingering on their finery, thinking of an old friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: That mechanic has been especially trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods slowly. "I ain't even gonna ask. Air feels, well, funny, somehow, around Hera. And you are just going to drop her off, with her kin? Must be one hell of a price tag..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "The air feels funny? What the diyu does that mean?" She scoffs, "Price tag is my crew's life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei cocks her head to the side, looking at Sillery, "Oh? What's he done?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: "You know how these... people on the rim can be."  He rolls his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian smiles widely as the coil stabilizes and reaches out with his hand to signal a 'high five' to Vertigo, "Lay some skin on me, bro!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: He does have a funny way of talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks looks at the part Kevin fabricated... "Whew! Dat Kevin does nice work!!" he slaps Derek's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods her head, "I do, Sillery. I did live out on the rim for a while. But he looks harmless enough. Has he done anything to be worried about?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki shrugs slightly, lowering his voice. "Like, I don't know. Like something is wrong. Could be Alliance, could be Reavers. Or it could be Dragons and Tigers. I don't know. Just a weird feelin' I got while we passed the region." He nods, wondering about a lot of things. "Hell of a price tag..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ain't it just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian takes his hand back and bites his lower lip, laughing to himself as he swaggers back to the commons area, his pipe laying over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: using foul language, leering at the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: He seems nice enough, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai chuckles at Till.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki thinks for a moment, before leveling his gaze towards Rae. "Tell ya what. Me and mine are here, to help you and yours. I'm about to gag that chaperone, but if you need hands, we're here. I'd rather dump these passengers, but I can't just pitch them out here, now can I? How can I help?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei rolls her eyes, "Well they need to learn how to deal with that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying sighs a little at the dirty mechanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian steps down from the hallway and into the galley, playing air guitar on the pipe, "Da da dada da...." He raises his eyebrows at everybody, his face bright from the renewed energy, "Oh snap! Didn't see action like *that* on Osiris...." He shouts out to the captain from the galley, "Hey cap, boats all fixed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen looks at the filthy mechanic then looks back at Johanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan purposely avoids any sort of eye turn or looking or... anything at Derek, afraid she'll be titles to the 'flirt' forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Yes, but normally they've been further in their studies before they're put into this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods to no one, thankful the ship is back online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks makes his way up to the cockpit, exhaling blue smoke as he passes the Companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying smiles, "Back to civilization and soap operas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Well, the sooner they learn how to handle men leering at them, the better... even if it isn't the sort of men who will be their clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen coughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian stuffs the pipe back into it's holster and continues to smile through his pitch black glasses, "And you were all worried..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen looks at Derek. "Yes, thanks to them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks takes down the comm, "Red? Looks like we're all patched up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Guess this is where we leave you folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Guess so. Need anything before you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at the three students, "You girls listen to Sillery. And good luck with your studies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall, who had been half-dozing in her seat on the bridge, snaps awake and grabs the comm. "Wha--you're done? Oh. Okay. Good to know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin just smiles, "We're happy to be doin' good works."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino will dream of the smell of engine grease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Can't think of anything unless you got the urge to give them girls a tour of Hera, might be a bit distracting, if you know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Greenspan murmurs under her breath… something about only being worried about being stuck with certain people... but keeps her eyes lowered to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying curtsies to Li Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian pops his hip out, and leans forward, "Oh? I don't see them fixin' the engine..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Gods, it will take weeks to get them past this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Yes, ma'am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks up to Sillery and gives him a big hug and a peck on the cheek, "You take care of yourself. It was great to see you again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen hugs Li Mei. "Absolutley. Visit us sometime soon. We can always use more instructors"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Me? An instructor? Right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: Your experience is without price, mei mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki grins. "Be tempting, though. Keep your comm open, and send a wave, if'n you need us. You send a wave, and we'll be there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at Shiro, "Appreciate it, you shoot us any info you might find out about Hera.  Let us know if you see any black unmarked ships flyin' near her.   Any alliance too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Consider it done. I'll run interference where I am able. Once we drop these girls, we'll double back out this way, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt leans closer to him and says quietly, "You also watch out for any folks you see has blue gloves on, you vacate the area immediately."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods, knowing those people better than he cared to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods and steps back, leaving his quarters and gathering her crew. "C'mon folks we got business to run."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian sighs audibly, a little hurt that no one seems to care about the fact that he fixed the engine and leans against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks fires up the engines to see that they're nominal, He comms back to the common room, "She's lookin' good deere Cap'n."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian raises his fist in pride, "You know it, Vert!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki walks back towards the front of the ship, and speaks quietly to the pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles and bows her head slightly, then follows the crew of the Raven back to the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai runs up to the cockpit to slap Vertigo on the back before heading down to the cargo bay with a quick, "Good to see ya V!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Vertigo. Once the Raven is clear, I want us on Persephone, so these good folks can get off. Once we are paid, I want us back out here... We got business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen mutters a long line of Mandarin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks responds, "Roja Dat!":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki nods, and moves quickly back to the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian turns to head back into the engine room, shouting over his shoulder as he heads down the hallway, "You're WELCOME!" He shakes his head as he looks over the engine, "No manners...what is the 'Verse comin' to..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki shakes his head, chuckling softly, as he turns to follow his mechanic.  "Thank you again, Raven. We'll be in touch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sillery Motherhen: How soon are we getting back to Persephone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: As fast as this old boat will get us there, rest assured of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johanna Zerbino: Thank you kind folks for your rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at Shiro, "Glad to have been of service, safe voyage"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: You too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks gently eases Hornet away from Raven, and sets course for Persephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrio Takaaki: Derek. Thank you. Can we go full brurn to Persephone and back here, without causing too much trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Nimian nods, his mood much sunnier than before, now that the new parts are working, "Green an' shiny, Cap. Let's grip it and rip it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-909526729663268518?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/909526729663268518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=909526729663268518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/909526729663268518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/909526729663268518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-got-us-passenger-all-right-might.html' title='&quot;We got us a passenger all right, might bring us Tigers and Dragons on our tail.  We&apos;re the pearl stuck between them.'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/SBavo3ADWXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/OHPl1gWsfCg/s72-c/Hornet_002.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-6724140787920237532</id><published>2008-04-09T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T12:54:31.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crew is somewhat like a family. Watches out for each other. It's how it should be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R_0esC3dcpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aoDOEPp7gj0/s1600-h/Rae+and+Dana.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R_0esC3dcpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aoDOEPp7gj0/s400/Rae+and+Dana.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187336087833244306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom huddles inside her bunk, curled up in a fetal possition as Shen noisyly sharpens her kitchen knives in the common room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt walks into the guest quarters and plops down unceremoniously in a chair, waiting for Dana to wake up. She sits there and stares as she waits, wondering what she'll say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks up at the Captain with wide eyes, she sits up at the foot of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes stock of her, sizing her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: "Are you gonna let her throw me into the airlock?" She asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt moves to sit on the desk, "Well, hadn't planned on it. What are you plannin on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stares at Rae for a moment. "I hadn't planned on anything... what do you mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Meanin', you waltz around my ship taking liberties of a paid guest and spot things you aughtenta, things that could get folks killed or worse. And you call us property. You scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom swallows and nods, "She's got killing in her eyes, that one, " She nods towards the common room. "I'm sorry I busted into your ... well, visit with the Companion... but she was gonna kill me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: If she's got killin' in her eyes then she learned it from your folks. You're in with the wrong crowd, folks what treat people like nothin' more than spare parts. Its ingrained in you, otherwise you wouldn't have walked in called us property. You see the spot I'm in don't ya? What's to say you wont run home to your papa after we saved your hide and his, and rat us out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks down, confused, thinking. "I'm sorry I said what I said, it's just kinda confusing, what with that tattoo you have, I mean... when I grew up... that's what I learned."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "What ya learned was wrong."  She lashes a foot out to give the chair a kick, sending it over onto its side. "That, that's property. It has no feelin's, it has no hope, it don't feel pain, it can't think, it has only the future I give it. I look like a chair to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shakes her head, "No'm, you don't... I didn't mean... what I'm trying to say is... well it's kinda a shock, to find myself at the mercy of someone Dad would treat like that chair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods. "What do you treat 'um like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom rubs the small Tattoo on her own forearm, "Well, I guess some of the cooks and maids in our house are marked, but they are really nice people... Actually I never wanted to think about what I'd do as their boss... that's why I ran away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ran away, and turnin' around and goin' back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: Well, I thought if I brought this gift to Dad, he might take back some of the things he said... I dunno, I guess it was pretty stupid. I mean, engineering better people? It sounds so silly now...." She lowers her head, "I guess I thought I knew what I was doing, but I just messed everything up, and now everyone in my family is in danger! Real bright, Dana! You fuck up!" She lowers her head and places her hands over her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt tilts her head, chewing on the inside of her cheek. "Reckon it wasn't the best move, folks make mistakes though. Right now I want to know what incentive I get for not letting Shen toss you out? Why would I want another one like your daddy floatin' around? What you going to do thats so special you should get free when your daddy keeps hundreds of others from it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sniffles and wipes her nose with the back of her hand, a tear sliding down her cheek. "I guess I'm not special. That's why I went to Osiris, squatting in the Black-out Zone. Living hand to mouth. Heck I was giving blood when Dr Yokoshira first saw me, and then there he is on Beaumonde, killing Sean. Perhaps you should let her throw me in the airlock... Capt. Able, his crew, Sean, So many have died... perhaps I don't deserve to live." She buries her face and cries in earnest now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shifts and clears her throat, feelin' a might uncomfortable with a kid cryin' on her boat. "So, that's the past. What are you goin' ta do to make the future different? And, who is Dr. Yokoshira?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom wipes her hand across her nose again, choking back the tears.  "Dr Yokoshira was the head of the program at the medical academy, he's the one that found me, and after my first study, he asked me if I wanted to 'field test' the procedure, and they treated me and sent me to the Rim... that's when I escaped and found a way to get home. but that's prolly the last place I should be going right now if what Dr Miles says is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "I suggest you get to this doctor you trust, see if'n she can fix you up. Then I suggest you make a new life for yourself. Do something better than slavin' and all the other things your daddy does."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods, and pulls off her glasses to wipe at her eyes, "You still going to take me to her on Hera? Look, Dad runs the business... you've met him, it isn't like anybody can tell him how to run things, but that doesn't mean I approve..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "I was gonna, till you burst in on me callin' me property. Suppose if we come to an agreement I can."  She shakes her head, "No, you can't help the family you're born into, but you can help who's footsteps you follow in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: I'm sorry about that comment... I mean... well how did you end up the Captain of a boat if you have a mark like that on you anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Told ya, got on a job. Savin' someone's ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks slightly confused, "On a job? You were saving someone you didn't know for money, and allowed someone to put that mark on you?" She considers this like it's a completely forign concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, savin' someone for money. No, I didn't allow it, I didn't much have a choice. Not like I thought it'd be pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom chuckles, "Yeah, something I would do if I ever did end up running the family business... hire a proper artist to design these things, " She looks at her own arm, flushes then looks back at Rae, "Not like we have to force people into slavery... what I mean is... perhaps that wouldn't be such a good idea after all..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No, it wouldn't.  So what's it going to be Dana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom places her glasses back on and looks Rae in the eye, "Look, the way I was raised, on an island in Newhall, we did things a certain way, it's not like I was exposed to a lot of different people, that's part of why I ran away, to See the 'Verse, and find out who I really am. And the people I've met, simple people, real people, doing real work for hardly any pay, but still willing to help out someone worse off than they are... Like Captain Able as an example... Well I mean, is seems like you don't have to beat people with a stick to make them work..."  She looks to Rae, "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No, I don't.  What are you going to take from this? What you goin' to learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods, "Well, I already owe you my life more than once over, perhaps my whole family should thank you for saving me from my stupidity. I admire the way you watch out for each other, and when you were watching out for me too, but I don't know if Shen is going to simply let this go... I guess Dad's really gotten her angry. Look Captain, if you're worried I'll tell about your Marks, I won't. I couldn't bear the notion of seeing a strong woman like you forced to do.... well things... but what about the cook?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Shen'll do what's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: "Can you trust her? Can I trust her?  I mean, she's making my food... something could accidentally fall in there..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She's been known to use poison. Not her preference though and I don't think you gotta worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shudders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Rae with an uncertain look in her eyes, "Perhaps I can just eat Oaty Bars... You're really not going to space me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "I'm not your daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sighs, relieved, "Neither am I."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li's voice comes over the comm, "Cap'n, we're within visual of the Hornet, should be arriving in 10 minutes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at the comm, "We're meeting someone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches up to press the comms "Alright, easy does it and watch for anything odd."  She nods, "yeah, old crew, helping them out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: I guess I should stay in here for a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Might be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: Can I ask one last question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Depends on what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana: Can you ask Shen to let me pee without running me through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, "She ain't gone run you through without my say so. Go pee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sighs, relieved and stands, "Thanks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods and heads out herself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-6724140787920237532?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/6724140787920237532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=6724140787920237532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/6724140787920237532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/6724140787920237532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/04/crew-is-somewhat-like-family-watches.html' title='Crew is somewhat like a family. Watches out for each other. It&apos;s how it should be.'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R_0esC3dcpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aoDOEPp7gj0/s72-c/Rae+and+Dana.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-713757169654225718</id><published>2008-03-27T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T10:26:34.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone should have a good massage once in a while. It's good for your spirit as well as your body.</title><content type='html'>Shen Jiutai works up a sweat in the cargo bay, keeping herself in fighting trim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt searches under the table for the fork she dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall paces back and forth in the galley, too restless to stay in the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Gal darn, I swear I'm gonna start eating with my fingers!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks down at Rae, "Careful … there might be bugs down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks up, banging her head on the bottom of the table. "OW, Gorramit!! There better not be bugs on our ship!!"  She works her way out from under the table, fork in her hand and goes to plop it in the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Then it must be gremlins that Nigel keeps chasin' across the ship in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches up with a hand to rub her neck. "I think we need new bunk mattresses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei notices Rae rubbing her neck, "Not sleeping well? You look really tense."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "No, just, just a little stiff is all." She raises her arms, working them around in circles and then bending them, placing a hand on her elbow and pulling to stretch out her back. She knocks something else off the counter and dives down to retrieve it, chasing it as it skitters along. "Gorramit!"'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom rolls over to her back and snores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei watches Rae trying to work out the stiffness, "You know, Captain, crawling down there after every little thing is not going to help that stiffness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, "No, but unless someone graces me with some grace it seems its my fate tonight."  She stands up, placing the cup a little harshly on the counter with a big sigh as she leans over, stretching again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, "I don't know if I have any grace … but I am well versed in several forms of massage. If you like, I think I could help."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks up and glances over her shoulder, "How much is it gone cost me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to the doctor during her workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei stands up from the table and shakes her head, "This one will be on the house. No payment necessary. You've done too much for me already."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu enters the common room, "Ladies.  How are you today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt grins widely, "I'm all for it then! Where you need me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Follow me, Captain … I have what can pass for a massage table in my shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Doc. bigger question, how is our passenger?"  She glances to Xiao Li, "You're like a long tailed cat in a room full of rockers, what's wrong with you?"  She nods to Lena.  She bends to tie her laces before following Lena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: She should be resting and conserving her energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks out of the galley, grabbing Rae by the hand as she walks past and leading her to the shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Just don' like it is all. Havin' this kid on our ship with a bug that any of us could catch if that Blue Sun doctor was lyin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sighs as she rolls over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt follows her, startled by the familiarity but shrugging it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall opts to go pace down on the cargo bay catwalks instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai glances to the catwalks and grins at Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Wei. You fightin' gremlins too?"  She stops in mid-stride, frowning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, "Always."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Hold up... think we got a wave comin' in."  She flips her goggles down, "Can't tell what it is yet... I'd better go up to the bridge, equipment's better there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stops her katas and walks over to the weight bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall heads for the cockpit at a brisk walking pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu heads to his quarters to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sets down the weights and heads for the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu notices it sure is quiet on the ship tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom wakes up from a deep sleep, disorientated slightly she heads towards shower to splash water on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shrieks as Dana opens the door to the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom drops her jaw at the sight on Shen's back... she steps backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai yelling, runs to her bunk and emerges with her katana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shuttle Li Mei removes her bracelets and retrieves some fragrant lotions from a chest under the bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sits down on a cushion and waits, never having gotten any real massages in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Rae, "OK … I could do this with you sitting there, but I think it will feel much better if you lay on the bed. I promise the sheets have been washed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt lets out an oddly embarrassed giggle and gets up to get comfortable on the bed, "Suppose that means things come off then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Well, I can't very well work out the kinks in your muscles if I can feel them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Go ahead and take off your jacket and top. I promise you don't have anything I haven't seen before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, rolls on her stomach, wriggles around to reach down to pull off her jacket and shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei climbs on the bed, straddling Rae.  She squeezes lotion into her hands and rubs them together, "My hands are a bit cold. But they should warm up pretty quickly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sinks face first into the bed, sighing as Li begins to work stiff tired muscles. Her dragon tattoo stands out loudly on her naked skin, testifying to her dragon run-ins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei begins at Rae's shoulders, gently kneading them to work out the tension. She notices the tattoo but says nothing.  She works her way down Rae's back, using the heel of her hand to work out the tensest knots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns her head to the side, resting her cheek on her folded hands, "That's nice. Never had one of these before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, "Everyone should have a good massage once in a while. It's good for your spirit as well as your body."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt winces as Li gets to a particularly tender spot, "I'd rather not need them to be honest. 'Think when you get to the point of needin' them, your body and spirit is doing right poorly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom, frightened, runs for the bridge, as she passes the hatchway to shuttle #2 she opens it and dives inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "Life tends to wear on everyone eventually. Never having any tension would mean you're not living."  She hears the door open just as she realizes she didn't lock it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom, out of breath bursts into the shuttle, "Help!!! She's gonna kill me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt's head jerks around, wincing as she does so and her neck catches, "What the? Who?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sees the tattoo on Rae's back and stops cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei leans back, "Why are you bursting in here uninvited?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt's eyes narrow at Dana and she says coldly, "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai bursts into the shuttle, Katana drawn, and points it at Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt lifts a finger and points at Dana and then at Shen as she runs in after... Dana and says coldly, "DO NOT MAKE ME GET UP!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei puts her hands on her hips and glares at Dana and Shen, "Why the hell is everyone coming in here UNINVITED!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Help!!! She's gonna kill me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R-vX0bI8uxI/AAAAAAAAADk/Cg0T3fBYyN4/s1600-h/The+Massage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R-vX0bI8uxI/AAAAAAAAADk/Cg0T3fBYyN4/s400/The+Massage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182473091858348818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai, dripping wet and dressed only in a towel glares at Dana, then sees Rae's back... "Cap'n... she knows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, then I say we debate dumping her out the airlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shouts, "There's already been one killing in this shuttle! There'd damn well better not be another one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Oh Li, the dyin' will happen out of the shuttle. Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at the two Tattooed women, "What in the...? You're property?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt raises an eyebrow at Dana, "I look like property to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stutters.... "Errr no you don't.... but wha??? How??? That tattoo...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glares, "That tattoo was gotten savin' someone's life. Don't mean I'm owned by nobody. 'Specialy the likes a your daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai growls, "Just let me kill her, and be done with it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall knocks on the shuttle door. "Cap'n? We got a distress signal comin' in..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I heard yelling, is everything all right... what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt drags the sheets up to cover her chest as Dr. Hu arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks around as the rest of the crew bursts in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R-vX07I8uyI/AAAAAAAAADs/fDuvZIaOuy4/s1600-h/Shuttle+Group+Shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R-vX07I8uyI/AAAAAAAAADs/fDuvZIaOuy4/s400/Shuttle+Group+Shot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182473100448283426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sighs, "Is everyone on this ship going to come in here without knocking now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: I'll take her to the airlock... there won't be any mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "From who?" her attention goes to Xiao Li, ignoring Dana for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Dunno yet. I can't get a read on the ship it's comin' from, an' the call doesn't give any details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei stands up, reaches over to the cushion to grab Rae's shirt and jacket and hands them to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: It's only a few hours out of our way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes them, doing her best to slip them on without flashing anyone.  "All right, slip in closer but anything odd you get us out of there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Funny thing, I coulda sworn it sounded like that hotshot Browncoat pilot from Washtown... what was his name? Vertex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu leaves the shuttle so she has privacy to dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Vertigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Yeah, that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ahh diyu, Go see if its him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Will do, Cap'n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: C'mon Cap'n can I just kill her a little bit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom steps back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Lock her in her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall heads back out toward the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: "Come with me... YOU!"  She points her sword at Dana's neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to the Captain, "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: She said you're going to your bunk, now move!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom starts towards the door.... "But.... but..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't 'but' me, you just called me property!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: I ain't gonna kill you 'less the Cap'n says so... MOVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sinks, crestfallen, and walks out of the shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Guess that means the massage is over."  She sighs as she drags her coat on and heads back down to the ship, muscles tighter than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei folds her arms across her chest and sighs, "I'm sorry, Captain. Next time I'll lock the door. I really didn't think that would have been necessary."  She follows the others back to the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, guess my crew needs some manners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai takes Dana to her bunk and locks her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt makes her way back up to the galley, demeanor somber. "How'd that girl get loose?"  She gives the doctor an accusatory stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Thought you were keeping her medicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: She got her last dose 6 hours ago.  Should keep an elephant asleep for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks back into the galley, pulls a chair back from the table and sits down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Only thing I can think is that her metabolism is accelerated to burn it off faster.  I am reluctant to increase the dosage as it could damage her liver and other vital organs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What would giving her a truth serum do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Well, except for maybe her recipe for mud pies when she was 4 likely not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;Forward in the cockpit, Xiao Li makes contact with the drifting transport ship Hornet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li punches in the code to respond to the distress signal. "This is Firefly class transport 'Raven.' Have received your signal and am en route to your location."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks 's voice crackles over the wave, "Mei Mei? Is dat you?  Wow!! Da Raven... my old friends!!! Ya gotta help us, dese women is drivin' me nuts!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We're on our way, Hawks. Should be there in a couple hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertigo Hawks: "Tank de gods!!! It's good to hear your voice again Red!"  Vertigo coughs before clicking off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall jogs back to the galley door. "Cap'n? Got an update on Vertigo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt crosses her arms, then curses as she drops something out of her pocket and has to bend to retrieve it. She crawls under the table yet again, stretching for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles, "Any more incidents like that, and I think Shen will take care of her liver."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Give me that update Xiao Li."  She calls from under the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: In her condition any 'truth serum' would make it hard to differentiate between truth and fantasy. We wouldn't know what she says is truth or fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: He's got a boatload of passengers and a dead engine. Needs mechanical assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "I just want to know if she's going to open her mouth about what she's seen.  Any danger around him Xiao Li?"  She stands back up, sticking the item back in her pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: None I can pick up. Permission to send a response?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I recommend either restraints or confinement to quarters but doing so would lose what little trust we have built in her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Sure thing Xiao Li, on a secure channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods and returns to the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I say confinement. You get close to her doc. Find out if she's worth an ounce of salt for trusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I think she is scared of what is happening outside and inside of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Cant blame her for wanting to get away, but she doesn't know what's good for her OR who to listen to that can tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then you do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: What EXACTLY do you want me to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai makes her way into the common room, "She's all locked up... what are we gonna do with her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I am not going to do anything to hurt her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We're taking a wait and see approach Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Poor girl has been through enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glares at the doctor, "What part of what I said indicated I wanted you to hurt her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I am wanting to be clear on WHAT exactly it is you want done to her. Just so we are crystal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai chuckles to herself, "Shoulda seen how our last passenger ended up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "I want YOU to tell her what's good for her and to have her listen to YOU. That's what gorramit!! She gives me trouble or my crew trouble though and I wont stand for it. You make THAT crystal clear to her."  She points a finger at him to emphasis her words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Alright. I'll will do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Doctor, no one on this ship wants to hurt anyone. Well, maybe Shen. B ut no one else. Just get close to her, gain her trust. You're a doctor, you should be doing that anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "I had medicated her, I went to catch 40 winks while she was out, next thing I know I am running to shuttle where she is half naked and you all are ready to 'throw her out the airlock,' so you understand if I am a bit defensive in that I have no idea what the hell happened."  He glares back at the captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: NAKED? You going blind doctor? Shen and I were the only half naked ones there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: She walked into the shower while I was there... she saw my Tattoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: My mistake...I averted my eyes and listened to what was said.  And again...  I DONT KNOW what is going on!  Aside from being accused of her getting out.  Where did you confine her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: In her bunk.  I guess we ought ta 'splain what alla this means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "I'll give her another dose and hopefully it will keep her out for at least 5 hours."  He begins to head towards the medbay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai watches the doc leave the room... "Or not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What's she doing now? Sulking or sitting scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu catches part of what Shen had said and comes back in. "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "She was looking pretty scared when I left her.  See Doc, it's like this... both the Cap'n and I were at one time or another branded with Tattoos from the Dragons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then maybe she's got some sense. Least she isn't pulling the spoiled "I own you you'd better do as I say" bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: The Cap'n was captured and marked by a brothel owner...  I was marked by her dad, when I was a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, not s'much captured as volunteered myself for duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei raises an eyebrow at the captains comment, "Volunteered?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: He has three of my sisters working for his family in different parts of the Hera system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Was trying to get a girl out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu fumbles in his med pouch looking for right tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods her head, "I see"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: You know tattoos are not a problem anymore.....I could remove them if you want with this....would only take 3 sessions over a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "These things are burned in at the molecular level doc, if they could be removed.... believe me it would be gone.  And now lil sister there sees we 'belong' to her... And here we are delivering her home to daddy, who'll prolly just lock us away..."  She looks to Rae, "Cap'n, this is getting worse and worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Reckon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Maybe she could be convinced not to tell daddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Think she'd listen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: We wont know until we try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "She did say she wanted out of the family business, didn't she?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Going to have to be someone more persuasive than me doin' it. You know, even if she listens, she could hold it over our heads forever.  Make us in her debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Who are you thinking Cap'n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't know yet. I'm thinkin' she needs a decent role model.  Maybe find a way to spin this thing, so she doesn't want to go home. Drop her with someone decent. Teach her a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Maybe someone with diplomatic skills and training, like... oh..I don't know... A companion maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks up to Xiao Li, "What was that all about? Did I hear something about Vertigo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, we look to have some cargo soon. In the form of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Oh goodie! Let's just have a party, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Yeah. Got a distress call from 'im. Got a dead engine and a boatload o' cranky passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, we'll want them to stay in cargo area, so we got anything we want hidden locked tight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sigh deeply, "If I must, I suppose I could try."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: How we gonna teach her a new life, Heck, she stands to inherit an empire worth billions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: One she indicated she didn't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grumbles, "We'll see how long that lasts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt watches them, letting them talk it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Look, how do we know she ain't just gonna see her dad, get all warm and fuzzy and "Oh I missed you so much, Look what I brought you, two new servants!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "We don't. But what alternative is there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: OK, who says YOU two have to be there when she gets dropped off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I say we push her off on the closest rock... perhaps Rol was right after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: If the problem is that you two think you are going to be taken then DONT go. The rest of us can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sighs, "It won't matter... they know us... they hired us... they pay for our gas.  If we bolt, then they'll simply wanna shoot us out of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: well there is another option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai listens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I can perform surgery...cut out the tattooed skin and then grow you skin back slowly over the areas where the tattoo was. You two would be out of commission for several weeks BUT you would no longer have it hanging over your heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glances to Xiao Li, "How close are we to Vertigo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grimaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: We would have to get to a med center that has the skin growth lattice work so I can custom fit it to your skin area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: 'Nother couple hours, Cap'n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "At this point, the tattoos are irrelevant, aren't they? She already knows about them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Well if they don't have the tattoos to prove her story then they are off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks to Rae, then to the Doc, "Well, my Tat is only on my shoulder... Cap'n's is her whole back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Well....it would take time.....have to do it in stages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall is grimly silent... rubbing her hand over the inside of her right forearm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: But would take months to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to Li Mei, "Yeah, she knows... she'll tell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: And I imagine her daddy would believe her, tattoos or no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: With a virus raging thru her system making her incoherent?  I think there would be room for doubt in anything she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Besides she is paranoid about her Father and his 'business' right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Paranoid how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Not wanting to go back to it, afraid.  She is out of her element and trying to get away from all she has known, so naturally she knows her father is looking for her.  I think slight paranoia in likely in her condition and situation.  I think our best option is that if we can get your tats removed, then drop her off with Daddy, even if she says she saw them, he is going to see her condition and know she may have imagined it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: WE don't have MONTHS to get them removed.  We have a week, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I gave my best idea under the circumstances. I know we dont have months.  I can take care of her shoulder before then, but YOU we have to think of something else.  I do have a thought though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "You have a lot of thoughts, I'm noticing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head, "Thanks Doc, but no thanks... I've had this thing all through the war, and all it took was one silly shower... but still, I'm keepin' it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: You have a major problem.   Im trying to offer my best ideas for a solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks to Rae, "Hell Cap'n, my family, or what's left of 'um are on Hera... perhaps I should just stay there..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Wont that be a bit obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "I've been hiding from this Hu Don for 15 years... I can handle myself.  Well, we'll see, we still have to get her to her precious Dr Miles... Perhaps the quack will kill her for us."  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It&apos;s good for your spirit as well as your body.'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R-vX0bI8uxI/AAAAAAAAADk/Cg0T3fBYyN4/s72-c/The+Massage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-6236216744393947305</id><published>2008-03-12T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T18:31:57.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With knowing your papa like I do, I'll be damned if my people will die for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R9iEBY3e0yI/AAAAAAAAADU/_iIl3AnKSHc/s1600-h/DD3.4_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R9iEBY3e0yI/AAAAAAAAADU/_iIl3AnKSHc/s400/DD3.4_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177032931052278562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai secures the distinct lack of cargo in the bay after the last inspection, and goes to the cargo ramp to yell at Rae, "Cap'n you gonna go all moony over that ossifer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ossifer?  Who's goin' moony?  I'm not Moony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall hits the comm. "This is your pilot speaking, we will be liftin' off in ninety seconds, I suggest y'all hang on ta somethin'..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt goes to buckle in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai mutters something about 'Why don't we get that Grav boot tuned so we don't get all tossed about?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Shouldn't need nothing "tuned" with the shape Roland left us in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Sixty seconds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei quickly heads to the galley to buckle in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai makes her way to her bunk and sits down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Heads to Galley to buckle up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Thirty seconds.... Liftoff in ten... nine... eight... seven... six... five... four... three... two... one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls out a magazine and flips through the latest in 'Urban Commando Wear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls back on the throttle and the Raven takes to the air....... Thirty seconds to atmo break... Ten seconds...   Five... four... three... two... one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sighs, usually lifting off makes her hungry, but since she just had dinner... she decides to pour herself a drink instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei appears lost in thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu leans back and closes eyes. He tries to doze as the engines begin their rumbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei folds her arms across her chest and scowls, grumbling something under her breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt unbuckles and goes to relax on the circle couch. Sighing, she wonders if they'll get stuck between the Tigers and the Dragons.  "Hey, Lena? You heard anything about the Tigers while you were at the guild?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks up at Rae, "Hmm? Oh .. um, no. I didn't hear anything about them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall keys in the course on the autopilot, then stands, stretches, and heads toward the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Do you know them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "No, I've heard of them, but I don't know much about them."  She grumbles again, "Every time I visit that damned house, it reminds me why I am out here and not living there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why would that be?  That you're out here that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei frowns, "I just can't handle all the politics. Not to mention all the estrogen in one place."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom awakens in the cramped compartment where she was unceremoniously dumped, with packing blankets over her (to hide her from the Alliance, I'm sure) and wanders upstairs, all groggy-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu hears 'estrogen,' a medical term and snorts softly at the talk but then drops back to sleep, as it is just general conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Oh, here's everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's head jerks up abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Thank you again, Captain, for detouring to Persephone for me. I hope it wasn't too much trouble?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Nah." She does her best not to roll her eyes, "No trouble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom plops herself into a chair, still not quite awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Doc? What's she doin' up here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: What, I'm not allowed up here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: &lt;snort&gt; &lt;cracks open eyes&gt; SNOOR&gt;&gt;&gt;WHA?  He blinks and looks around.  He looks across room.  "I take you are feeling better young lady?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods, "Yeah... at least I'm awake... Gorramit, I seem to be sleeping more and more..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Well you need to eat. Nothing complex right now. Soup will be easy on your system. Anything more and your stomach will be rumbling for hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and gets up to find something for Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall edges as far away from Dana as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom notices Xiao Li's reaction, "What?  I ain't catching... I'm just sleepy 'cause of this code in my blood..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: No offense, sweetie, but I ain't about to take your word on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You ain't gotta sit next to her Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Oh she is fine girls. It is just a dna code that is not getting along with her. It's no more catchable than if she cut herself with a knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks worried, and looks to Rae, "What? What did I miss? What did Dr. Miles have to say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well. Guess you'll have to ask Dr. Miles yourself.  Not too up on the medical jargon myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: An' I ain't too eager ta trust *her* either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: What? Didn't she tell you what's going on? Where are we going? She said to go to Hera, didn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah. Sounds about right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall mutters, " 'mong other things..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks from the stoic Xiao Li to the terse Rae, then to the silent Shen. Finally she appeals to Li Mei, "What are they not telling me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "I'm afraid I really don't know. I was not there when they spoke to Dr. Miles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls a pot of boiling water off the cook-top, and re-hydrates some Ramen noodles, to which she adds some fresh scallions, all the while avoiding eye-contact with Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom glances back and forth, she looks to the Doctor, her nervousness increasing, "Will you tell me what's happening?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall retreats to the far corner of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We got plenty of time to tell you later. I suggest you relax and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom's eyes follow Xiao Li and she starts to tear up, "Why is she treating me like I have the plague?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Ok...ok now. Its all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: She's often surly, hun, don't take it personally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "Look, you have to think of this as a bad flu bug.   You are tired and your system is taking a beating." turns back to Shen, "Is the soup ready?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "I have great fun being surly. It's what I do best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I would think being surly all the time would make you stressed out and tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "...and hand me a spoon for her....chopsticks might be expecting too much of the poor girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom sets her chop-sticks down, "Look, Captain, I know when I'm being snowed, I may only be 16, but my father is a powerful business man... I can read people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah. I've met your father.  I am stressed out and tense. Keeps me alive. You folks too by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "You make a good point, Captain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well, then you can understand why his daughter doesn't like being danced around... All right, if I have to ask Dr. Miles myself, can I please make a Wave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Soup ready yet Shen? Girl is getting restless here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai passes Luke a bowl of soup, with a spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "Thank you,"  he takes the soup and slides it in front of Dana, he hands the spoon to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Shen and Xiao Li, wondering if she should ask Dana about the Tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Please eat. I promise it will make you feel better with something in your stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt hums to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks down, lost in thought again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall hangs back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu fumbles through coat pockets looking at pill bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ok, someone is going to have to teach the cat tricks. I can't handle the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu gets a glass of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt pokes the kitty with her toe, "Say mama"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "Sit Ubu Sit!....Good Cat!"  He slides the glass of water across table to Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at the cat, "I bet I could teach it to play dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pours herself another shot of whiskey, and one for Xiao Li, to whom she hands it while she makes her way back to the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods and murmurs "Xiexie" before taking a long drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks at Lena, a suspicious look on her face, "What exactly do you mean by that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu looks at the pill bottles again and then opens one and taps out 2 pills and hands them to Dana.  "Here......this is Accetaphilzicaticobtic... It is a powerful broad-range Antibiotic.  It should help your system give this bug a good fight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks up at Rae, "I'm sorry, Captain. I'm just not in a great mood. I didn't mean anything by it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu fumbles with more pill bottles in his other coat pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, still giving her an odd look. "Sure thing. What has you all afoul today Li?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu hands Dana another pill bottle,  "Now these....this is for the headache, fever, run down symptoms you are experiencing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks back down. "Nothing important. Just remembering something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Take 3 of these a day with food... 3 of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: It's my cousin's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: 1 tablet with each meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Your cousin okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: 3 TOTAL in a 24 hour period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at the pills, pokes at the noodles with her chop-sticks, and doesn't eat, or take the pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu smiles and looks at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sighs, her eyes moisten a little, "No ... he ... died. A couple of years ago."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Hey... C'mon now. I need you to do this for me. I promise it will make you feel a little better IF not a lot better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt's face changes, showing her sympathy, "Rough luck that. Sorry to hear it. You were close then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu pushes glass of water to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom murmurs, "Oh," and slips a noodle into her mouth, slurping it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Good girl.  You'll be hopping around the ship in no time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei composes herself, and nods, "Yes. Very close. We were the same age."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You grew up together then? You have any other family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom slams her chop-sticks down hard and stands up, "Look, I don't appreciate the condescending tone, I'm perfectly fine, and I demand to know what Doctor Miles told you CAPTAIN!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "Oh yes. My parents are still living. They're on Sihnon still."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt completely ignores Dana, focusing instead on Li, "No siblings?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Listen....I am not being condescending to you. I am only trying to help you and be your friend.  Fact is, you have a very nasty bug in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "I was an only child. My cousin lived with us. I never knew what happened to his parents. I never knew them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I am trying to do my best to help you. It is not helping your condition to get this worked up and excited.  Now then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom pushes her way past Luke, "If you won't tell me what she said, I'll get it from her myself, unless you expect to hold me incommunicado for the entire journey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu sighs and shakes head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I entered the Guild and went away to the training house on Persephone when I was 13, but my cousin and I stayed in touch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes a moment to look up at Dana, "Little girl, I'm not letting you wave anyone till I know Tigers wont be on our tail for it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom goes white, "The Tigers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu pulls out hypo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns back to Dana, "Yeah? So, was it an accident or?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu walks up behind Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "How... where.... they really are after me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No an entire crew just died for the diyu of it. They stuck your pigu in a emergency pod and you owe them respect for it. With knowing your papa like I do, I'll be damned if my people will die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei doesn't answer for a minute, then shakes her head, "No. No, it wasn't an accident."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom is shaken, she wobbles on her feet, but seeing the doctor so close, she suppresses any sign of it, instead she sits down and focuses on her boots, "Ta ma dae..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu drops hypo back into coat pocket.  He picks up pills and glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Look Captain... I really did... what I mean is... I guess they really were after me...after all... and that nice Captain Able..."  She breaks down into sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, that nice captain Able. Your decisions have weight to them girl, you learn that now before you make any more mistakes that cost like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu hands the glass of water to Dana.  "Will you take these now please?"  He stretches out his hand with the pills.  He holds out a handkerchief for her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom takes the glass, "I didn't want a life with these kind of pressures... I just... I..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then you get an education and do something other than your father is doin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "That won't bring them back, that won't stop them from trying to hurt me, and I guess that means you too..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then I suggest you duck and cover and let us deal with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Some-how they found out what I was doing, and where to find me, You really did hear it was the Tigers after me? Can you trust your source?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, its reliable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom plays with the pills in her hand as she sips the water, "Does anybody know where we're goin'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We're going to Hera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall finally speaks up. "It'll be 'bout a week 'fore we get there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: yeah, :we: know that, but did you, or your crew tell anybody that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not that I know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head, "Come-on girl, we know better than to talk about our passengers, or manifest," She glances at Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "I didn't tell anyone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Xiao Li and wonders what was on the manifest the supervisor looked at.  "Then I guess you're safe girl. Long as you don't make any waves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom clears her eyes, and wipes her nose on her sleeve, "I'm more worried about all of you, it would only be fitting if I died, after Ophelia..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu shakes handkerchief that has been dangling in front of her for past 10 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom places the glass of water and the pills on the table, "Now, are you going to tell me what Dr. Miles said?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well fine then. Rumor has it you don't have superhuman genes you got a superhuman virus geared to your own papa and family. Something that could rid us of the Dragons once and for all. Thing is, if thats true, why would the Tigers want you dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: They're rival gangsters, you think they need a reason other'n that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why kill her when she could take out all their enemies with no casualties on their part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Probably to harvest it from her blood stream and then get rid of her body so they have the only copy of it... but thats just speculation on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stares at Rae in stunned silence, "It will...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Is it possible that any of the Tigers have some genes in common with her family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, next time someone doesn't want to tell you something, don't keep pushing. And yeah, that would make sense Dr. Hu. Still. If it gets rid of all of them why would they need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Maybe they don't want to get rid of them... Have something to hold over your enemy to do your bidding....or die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I still don't trust this thing to stick to one bloodline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: They either double their numbers or get rid of worse enemy...win-win for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at Dr. Hu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stares at the floor, "But Dr Miles... Sarah would never be involved in something so... sick!."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Yeah, how well d'you *really* know this woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: You haven't met her... she really wants to help people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well. She wont be the first turns out to be shady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks ashamed, "Well, I guess I don't..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sighs, "Yeah. Sure she does. She works for Blue Sun, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "But she did tell me to contact her... she slipped me that Cortex Addy, all on-the-sly, like... Like she was afraid of someone inside the academy watchin' us..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Well, she's only one we got unless our doc here comes up with somethin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I spent over an hour a day with her, for the better part of three weeks, Gosh, I sure hope it wasn't an act...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I thought you said you were good at reading people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall snorts and rolls her eyes, but says nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Only thing I can do is keep her going and hope her system eventually adapts and beats this virus. I would need a full lab to really make a crack on it before then. THAT IS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well, yeah... she seemed like a real person to me... I mean I felt like we bonded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "IF SHE TAKES HER PILLS!!!!"    Luke Hu picks up glass and pills and hands them to her.  "Please take these. The sooner the better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom takes the pills in her hand, "Now what, exactly were these again?"  Shen has had too many people tell her not to trust strangers lately to be all accepting-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: This is Accetaphilzicaticobtic. It is a powerful broad-range Antibiotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Antibiotic? That works on Viruses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Sure....why not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: By the way, Captain, am I catching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not that we know of yet. got a couple weeks or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei raises an eyebrow and looks at the doctor, "Where did you go to medical school, again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Londinium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Not at the top of your class, I take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Now now......I don't comment on your job abilities now do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom makes a face as she places the pills near her nose, "I guess you were right about eating... these won't sit well on an empty stomach..."  She returns to the table and starts eating the soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: You haven't experienced my abilities, doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, listening to all the talking and wondering where Gabe ran off to this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall also wonders why the hell Kevin's never around when we have Blue Sun issues to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Well you haven't experienced my treatment now have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: No... but I did just witness it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Let me treat the patients and you service the...well....whoever you service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei glares at the doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom considers a lump of Sea-Tofu and slurps it down, "Ya know, perhaps the Tigers found out what I knew when I was in New Baltimore..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall perks up at the mention of her old hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: And what did you do there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "I mean, if they heard me explaining things to Asa, or the wave to my dad, perhaps they think I really am carrying a superhuman gene sequence... when did these guys get so good at sig-int?'  She starts to look worried, "Cap'n? Have you been given anything that might have a tracker in it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We didn't pick up anything but Li on Persephony, and no gifts on my end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall glances toward Rae. "Cap'n? Remember the *last* time we were on Paquin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Xiao Li, "What happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Got slipped something, but this time nothing like that. Same guy was hanging back though.  Course we didn't know about Hera then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Same guy? as what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Slaver tried t' slip a tracker in the Cap'n's pocket. We junked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Really?  What did he overhear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Just our business deals.  Couldn't have known where we'd end up taking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, that was the deal to pick you up... Let's see, he gave us the coordinates for the rendezvous, and he said we were to take you to Newhall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: He didn't say who "you" were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "So that's how they knew where we were going to be..." she thinks hard, "Did he mention Captain Able?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, I think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "That was supposed to be a hush-hush arrangement... and there's the other Captain just giving out the info to the first bunch of... well I'm glad it was you he hired anyway..."  She relaxes a bit, places her empty bowl down with a small quiet burp, and pops the pills into her mouth, quickly washing them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, let's hope we settle this thing on Hera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods.  "Now, about my bunk? do I really have to sleep under all of those packing blankets?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai snickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs, "Long as you don't take mine I guess and don't screech when we shove you in a vent if we gotta hide you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Want I should set her up in the Passenger Dorm, Cap'n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom ignores Rae, "That'd be nice... what was your name again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, "Shen... just Shen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Oh, OK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stands, placing her empty glass on the counter, she gestures aft, "C'mon, this way, I'll get you a fresh set of linens."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-6236216744393947305?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/6236216744393947305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=6236216744393947305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/6236216744393947305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/6236216744393947305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/03/with-knowing-your-papa-like-i-do-ill-be.html' title='With knowing your papa like I do, I&apos;ll be damned if my people will die for you.'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R9iEBY3e0yI/AAAAAAAAADU/_iIl3AnKSHc/s72-c/DD3.4_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-4244893212286503824</id><published>2008-03-06T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T10:17:10.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nah, it ain't always like this. Some time's there's *real* drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R9A0455NDjI/AAAAAAAAADM/TEzusXQJmCM/s1600-h/DD3.3_001.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R9A0455NDjI/AAAAAAAAADM/TEzusXQJmCM/s400/DD3.3_001.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174694124066770482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the beginnings of a pleasant evening when the Crew of Raven walks down the cargo ramp and onto the dusty streets of the Eavesdown Docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai asides to Rae, "Well, I think Kevin got that thermos for the sample all set up... and I think he was going to look for some liquid nitrogen while we're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hope he finds it. I'd like to finally have an ace up my sleeve once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That still gives me the ruttin' creeps. Just sayin'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah well.  I'll take what I can get.  So, everyone on free time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: For how long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt steps aside with Li Mei as she heads towards town, "How long's it gone take Li?"  She stops as an Alliance cruiser pulls up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks up, though it's hard to tell from behind his tinted glasses. He takes in the car and steals a glance at Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt does her best to ignore the car and act inconspicuous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka walks up to the spacers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall eyes the Fed while doing her best to look like she *isn't* eying the Fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Ni hao. May I talk to the captain of your ship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: There a problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats gives an easy, friendly smile and nods towards Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We just got here, ain't even had time to get any liquor in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: I hope not. We've reinstated port inspections here on Persephone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka sees the Lieutenant and tries not to roll his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Since when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: Immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: It's a recent change. We have a new Alliance commander on Persephone now. If you have nothing to hide, then there's no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats stretches, hands behind his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You 'spectin everyone or just a lucky few?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: "We're inspecting everyone."  He drops his voice to a whisper. "You should have heard Ms. Miles when she heard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nudges Rae, "We ain't picking up or dropping any cargo... we're just here dropping our Companion off to take care of some Guild business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "'Course they are. Government's got to be fair, yeah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Had problems here lately?"  She tilts her head and looks up at him as if completely absorbed by his conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We at least get a chance to tidy up 'fore company comes round?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: There's been some interesting people popping up on world, so we're trying to beat any problems before they start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: This here's a clean planet. Ain't no need for no ruttin' pirates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "You perhaps should talk to the Companions Guild before you molest a crew of one of their members."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: I'm Sgt. Otsuka, just to introduce myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Cap'n Rae Overholt.  Mind if my girls get a moment to clean up their delicates before your officer behind you barges in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: If I can at least see your manifest, just to confirm things.  He glances over at the Loo then back at Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Xiao li? Got that manifest on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: Yeah let's see yer manifest there, missy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Otsuka. . .Otsuka. . .y'didn't happen to go to Ohtori Academy, didya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls out a data pad and taps a few buttons to bring up the crew manifest. "Right here, Cap'n."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: I don't believe so. Where is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks back to Otsuka, "You must be a patient man." Her eyes moves quickly to Loo then back to Otsuka to indicate her meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Hey, we ain't even doing business on Persephone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: It helps in the job.  Well, have you ever heard of Niska?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes the data pad and turns it towards Otsuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Like I said... our COMPANION will get upset if you delay her crew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I thought Niska was a myth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "'Bout twenty-five clicks outside the main docks here on 'Seph. Just outta town. Pretty prestigious. Knew an Otsuka what went there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: Myth... psh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka reaches for the pad. "If i could see that... May have been a relative of mine... big family"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs a shoulder and hands it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats shushes and raises his eyebrows at the name Niska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: He has a business in the Minear Building downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You're kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai mutters into her comm link, "Yes... he's right here… says his name is Sergeant Outskia or something..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What's that got to do with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka takes the pad. Looks it over. Just thought you'd like to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Should we avoid that section of town then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: C'mon. we's talkin' too much. Let's get to the searchin' the cargo part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shifts restlessly from foot to foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka hands the pad back then put his hands at his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes the data pad and tosses it to Xiao Li, carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai continues into the Comm, "Absolutely not... we just show up and he's all in our face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Y'know, I do think your junior officer might have a thing for women's unmentionables..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: "Looks fine to me. Would like a quick look at the ship."  He raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: Who don't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats chuckles quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Guess it would depend officer, you got a thing for them on women, off women or on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka mutters he doesn't get paid enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai continues into the comm, "Seems to think he can re-write the law... are they aware of this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Loo, could you do me a favor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats gives the sergeant a deeply sympathetic look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lt Yoshikawa: Sarge we don't have to take this go-se. They's disrespectin' our gorram authority!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Since when have we done that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Stand down, just for a second.  They haven't invaded. Captain, can you join me for a quick inspection?  Shouldn't take long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall chuckles. "Man, we were disrespectin' your authority, you'd have that gun up your pi gu by now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lt Yoshikawa: There doin' somethin'. They's shifty eyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns and heads into the cargo bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai continues into the link, "Oh, they HAVE heard of him... I see... Yes... no... there's some goon with him brandishing weapons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: As you can see, nothing out of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Just makin' small talk. I know how it can get on these assignments. Not a gorram thing to do. Figure you could do with some levity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall mutters something under her breath about needing a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Right there with ya. . . Course, ain't like that's unusual...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka looks to make sure they're out of earshot.  "Sorry about this. With both Niska and Mais in town, the law is nervous these days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Who is Mais?  You telling me someone can compete with the myth and legend thats Niska?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Local hood. Mostly transport. Has an office on your home moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well good luck stomping him out.  Won't hurt my feelings any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka chuckles. "No, but enough that the commander is worried.  Plus him back there"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You mean your officer? I think he's a might, trigger happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at the sky and exhales slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: A touch. Had a hard time at his last posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What was his last posting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka gives the ship a quick look over. "Burnet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt frowns. "Hate to hear that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Just watch your back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Pity I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka turns back to the crowd. "It's good, Loo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka whispers to Rae "And please don't get caught with anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt gives him a Nod, not intending to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Enjoy your time in Downing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Thank ya kindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I think we'll be off for some liquor while we wait for our companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Otsuka: Shiny. Good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: ...the hell was that all about, Cap'n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Mais, movin' in here as local thud, along with Niska. Has folks jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats nods, silent again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You pick up anything Gabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Niska? He's here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yes he is, so I say we avoid that end of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Can we just avoid the whole gorram town?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You don't want to meet the closest thing I got to a papa Gabe? Get his blessins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Well, somebody's gotta make sure our passenger don't go nowhere....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That sounds infinitely better than anything else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Which one does?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Goin' with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Last time I saw sleepin' beauty, that new Doc was mooning over her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Should we head into town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "You folks go throw on what you want so as not to be noticeable then we will."  She looks to Shen and Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods mutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Don't think it's exactly easy to be noticeable here. Don't shoot anyone should 'bout cover it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright then, off we go I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wander down the street towards town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks at him, "A blessin' is always required as far as Estes is concerned."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That ain't what I meant." He gives a rare, full smile and reaches for her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine quietly checks out the headlines, well aware of those around him, listening more than reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smiles and lets him take her hand, not paying much mind to her surroundings for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine moves quietly, walking slowly towards the Guild Hall, his pace casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats squeezes. He's making sure no one. . .well, he thinks he might notice if they're about to walk into a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Been awhile since I've been here, hope the dojo is still up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Looks a lot busier than it used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Things don't really change as much as y'think they would. Even here. Bet even if it's moved, we can find it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods towards the bar, "Buy you a shot, Cap'n?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine listens, wihle looking towards the road leading to the port, seeming to not notice the group of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What do you think Li is doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Ain't sure." He laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg watches Shen as he slowly works her way into the bar, "Hey there. need a drink?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai plops herself onto the stool, "Yeah... how about some 'Earth That Was'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Don't have that in stock. How about a beer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Any other whiskey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: "That I got. Don't know if I've seen you here before,"  He slides the whisky to Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai picks up the shot glass, and with a nod to Till, shoots the shot back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Hey, Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hey, what's good on the menu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Anything that'll get you drunk.  What's your poison?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai slides a piece of silver to the barkeep, "A whiskey for the lady."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg pushes the silver back. "She drinks for free here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: That's what friends do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt giggles, "Thought you might have forgotten me. So, what's the latest? Seen Estes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Not recently. A lot of people laying low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What's this I hear about Mais and Niska?  And the new rules of searchin ships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: They've set up office in town.  New police commander, Paine Chesnokov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Butting heads any?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Not yet. But the police have started to get smart. Keeping an eye on both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That so. Caused you a boost in business, I'd imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Some. More go to the Blue Sun club in the tower next door.  Just above Niska's business. "Dry Good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That just betrays an utter lack of taste, don't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Money don't bring taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Dry good, wet bad?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: That's my impression.  These all friends of yours, Rae?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yup, my crew. Made captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: What'll you all have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Got any good bourbon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and turns to Rae, "Did I see that guy we met on Paquin outside? The one that wanted us to transport slaves?... What was his name? Dom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Son of a. . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg looks sharp at Shen.  "Uh, yeah. just a sec."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "No I was, distracted. He's out there????  Wonder if he found his transporter..." She sneers as she states this, not liking the connotation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: You ain't doing business with him, are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Naw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Good.  He's been doing well too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Ain't that nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Ain't it just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That a fact. Slavin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Well, three 'ladies' he's brought on-world have found 'employment' recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes a sip of her whiskey, "Well may buddah bite him on the butt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats examines his hands idly. "That'd be karma."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: mmhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Don't think Buddha's teeth got anything t'do with it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Planet's becoming a funnel for everything for everything going Core-ward and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Ain't it always been the way?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Handy for those of us who want to know what's goin' where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah? It would if it belonged to one of them fancy-dancy german shepherds them rich folks like to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Yeah. But I like boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: ...rather not picture the Buddha with dog teeth, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Lovely crowd you have, Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah what they lack in manners they make up for in smarts though.  What's the biggest commodity lately Goldberg? Who should we avoid to work with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Well, you already know to avoid Dom.  As long you don't plan to do the black tie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Nope, rather gouge my eyes out than be kept in one of those glass houses and forced to wear those scratchy clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: There is some scuttlebutt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Marcus is doing very well these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That's nice to hear, I was hoping to see him. Got somethin' for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats fixes his gaze--and his mind--on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Don't know where he is today. For that matter, don't know where Matthew is either. Just know he's off-world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Thank Buddah for that. If I had to run into that pigu I might just shoot him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Don't know if its for good though, so don't get too relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Naw, way my luck's runnin' lately he'll show up with reinforcements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Did you have any trouble getting through the Docks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Nothing a few creds couldn't take care of. That fella he's got for backup's a real pigu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Yoshikawa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Guess that'd be him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: He avoids this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches out to tousles Gabe's hair.  "How'd you get so lucky?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Good to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: And a bit bitter about his last posting, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Well, for one thing, he isn't sly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, seems to like women's underthings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu wanders into the bar and does a double take, "Rihannon?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt jumps at the familiar voice and spins, "Marcus? You gone and got respectable on me??!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall raises an eyebrow and mouths 'Rihannon??' at Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt gives Xiao Li a death glare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats's head snaps up, and he follows her gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu grins, "It IS you!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg suddenly finds cleaning glasses interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "How has the 'Verse been treating you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs a shoulder and reaches into her pocket, pulling something out she tosses it in his direction. "Seems to be treating you pretty well though."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg leans toward Gabe. "Want a strong drink?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu deftly catches the object, and eyes it for a second before placing it in his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't let it mess up your pretty suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ichiro Jiagu shurgs, "This old thing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats gives the 'tender a look that's all practiced calm. "No, thank you. Maybe in a bit." His accent's gone pure Core; he smiles, turns back to watching Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "Aren't you going to introduce me to your friends?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt eyes him up and down, uncertainty on her face, "You've changed so much. Oh, yeah sorry. This is my crew. Shen, Xiao li, and Gabe, my first mate. This is Marcus everyone. Old friend of mine."'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriel Keats gives Marcus a smile and a nod from across the room. "Pleasure to meet you, Marcus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Any friend of *Rihannon's* is a friend of ours."  Xiao Li Marshall smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu grins at Gabe, "And you too...",  He nods to Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai gives 'Marcus' a small wave and sips her whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt empties her glass and debates throwing it at Xiao Li and then figures she wont give Goldberg the extra mess to clean up, "Cap'n Rhiannon to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu stops cold, "CAPTAIN RIANNON?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Marcus, her back to everyone else and her facade slips a moment, "Yeah, ain't it a peach."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: You are captain of a boat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt gives him a little nod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats picks a spot near the door and looks at it. His posture straightens, an almost unconscious standing at attention, listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: ... and this is your crew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, this would be my motley crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall turns to her drink, still sniggering over 'Rihannon'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: My Buddah! Who would have suspected Lil' Sunshine would have her own boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt cuts her eyes at Xiao Li, "Somethin' you need help with Xiao Li?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall elbows the bartender, who seems to have dozed off.  "Oh, nothin', Cap'n..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: What do you fly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: A Firefly. What you selling thats got you that suit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Well, the antiques shop has been doing very well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I'm glad to hear it, you still reading those books you're so fond of? Paper ones and all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Anyone need refills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu nods, "Why would I ever stop...with these new goons in town, it pays to look respectable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Figured you might have run out of space for all of them by now. Respectable? I've found goons think you're respectable they think you're an easy target. That ain't so for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov pauses just inside the bar, looking around slowly, taking note of those inside the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall slams back her shot. "Keep 'em comin'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You got anyone I'm needin' to get off your back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg hands Xiao Li another whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: A Firefly, eh?  That's a nice boat, you mostly haul cargo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah. Got us a companion on board though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg sees the lawman at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov smiles, looking around, nodding to the bartender slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats's eyes catch Paine's movement near the door. He meets the other man's gaze and gives a sharp, polite nod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, it's why we're here. She's got business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov returns the other man's nod, stiffly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu chuckles, "Who ever would have thought little Sunshine cruising the 'Verse with a companion, no less!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg lightly touches Xiao Li's arm, nods to the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt blushes and leans to whisper, "You can call me Rae Marcus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall glances toward the door... and quickly looks away. *quietly* "Ta ma de..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu grins, "Ray it is, Sunshine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov clears his throat lightly before speaking. "And who is the Captain of the Firefly in our fine port?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg tries not to chuckle at Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt bites her bottom lip, knowing this is going to get her hell from Xiao Li later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu looks over his shoulder, "Best to ignore 'im."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Marcus, "Why is that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg whipsers to Xiao Li, "That's the new commander."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu lowers his voice, "He's fishing, don't bite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods and ignores the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu turns to Paine, "Well good evening Mr Pain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov nods slowly. "Very well. Then when the Captain of said Firefly wishes their ship to be released, they can contact me. Until then, it will be locked down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg holds back a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: Good evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What'd they do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: and why would they be in lockdown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: So much for ignoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's fist clenches around her shot glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: "I am afraid that is a matter I will take up with the Captain of that ship. Good evening."  He smiles, turning slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I'll tell him you're looking. I'll let the guild know too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: "Indeed."  He heads out the door, followed by Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg speaks low. "You did get inspected, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah we got inspected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: He may be double checking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: You said there was some negotiating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats says, in a hushed undertone meant only for Rae. "You need me to do anything, -Captain-?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Don't tell me they went on board when we weren't there--didn't anybody remember to LOCK the gorram doors?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I locked 'um!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Maybe the pigu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Were you the last one out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg gives Rae another whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes it and downs it, already feeling a bit tipsy since she's a lightweight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That ain't a good idea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt puts the glass down and shrugs, "Too late."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Apparently."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: You said some credits changed hands, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at Till.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats turns sharply and strides back to where he was standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: How far away was Yoshikawa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Behind 'im.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tillery Goldberg: Maybe he saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Maybe he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt licks a finger and reaches out to wipe down Xiao Li's goggles in retribution of her snickering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Come on, Cap'n, 'Rihannon'??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Can't help what my parents named me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg or "Ray."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Makes ya sound like someone out of a bad romance novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: A someone who could still beat the tar out of you for mouthin' off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg watches Marcus and the commander outside the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu turns and approaches the Purple Belly outside the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: Can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "From what I heard," He glances from side to side, "That Firefly is here on Companion Business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov smiles, nodding. "And the Guild Hall is just up the street. Until I have met with the captain of that ship, she doesn't fly. I will speak to the Guild, if I must. I am certain they will understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "I'm not sure the Guild would take lightly to locking down a ship for no stated reason... As it happens, I may know where the Captain is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov stands firm, eyeing the man before him. "The Guild will understand that a ship's captain has many responsibilities. As for this captain, I am listening..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Now if there is a legitimate reason... I'm sure I can locate the Captain, Now what is the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: As I stated in there, I will discuss the matter with the Captain. However, it concerns the nature of the ship's cargo, and a routine inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: I believe they were inspected when they landed... if you like, I can confirm this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: And they will be inspected before they take off. I already have a detail near the ship, keeping an eye on it, so as to prevent anyone from tampering with her cargo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu turns, "Thank you, I'll pass the message along."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: Besides, it would be far more efficient if the captain were to register the crew roster with the port authority, so that there might be less hassle in the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: I'll let him know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov nods. "Very well. I think I will go and take a closer look at this Firefly..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu turns muttering something about 'Gorram Fascists" and returns to the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov chuckles softly, before turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glances at Gabe, noting his change in demeanor. "you okay Gabe?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu returns to the bar and motions to Goldberg for the usual.  "This town has gone straight to hell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What's he want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg hands Marcus his whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: to throw his weight around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: He just transfered here from the Core.  Wants to show he's boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "What did he do?"  Her frustration level begins to rise and she rocks back and forth on her feet a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats takes a half-step forward, towards Rae, then stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Could 'ja be a little more specific, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: He was blowin' smoke 'bout inspectin' her before clearing her for take-off... I'll talk to Amanda at the Guild... we'll get him to back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "I'd appreciate it Marcus. Seems you've made a network of people since I've been gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Think he'd let us go if we tell 'em we've got a sick passenger who's gotta get home right quick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: He'd probably quarantine us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "Well… Amanda likes old things, she comes into the shop," he flushes a little, "All the time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks down at the dance floor and says simply, "Oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shoots Xiao Li a look and shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats can't help but look up at Marcus for a moment and glare. He suppresses it quickly, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg starts to really scrub the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Sick passenger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods. "Nothin catchy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Yeah, He'd find any excuse to be a jerk...  'long as she stays out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: He'd probably ask why not stay here.  The only way to get better care is to go to Osiris or Sinhon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She has her own personal doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu looks to his drink and quietly murmurs, "So, it is a she..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt ' brow furrows, "What does that matter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai kicks Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall whirls to glare at Shen. "What?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg pours himself a shot. "Oy vey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu looks all innocent-like, "Oh nothing... just rumors going about..."  He takes Rae's elbow and leads her a few steps away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt crosses her arms but follows him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg looks to Gabe. "That offer of a drink still stands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "I'll take it. Whatever's strong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu lowers his voice, "Listen, there's word going around about a young girl..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at the two of them, gaze intense, and takes the drink. He brings it to his mouth, though he doesn't really sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu looks into Rae's eyes, "She has a...Dragon Tattoo on her left fore-arm..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt whispers back, "What about her? Marcus, who are you? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg looks to Shen and Xiao Li. "You guys this much fun everywhere you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Look, I just hear things, is all... I always have, and if I can help you out, I will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: What's that s'posed to mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smiles up at him, "Did you miss me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu shuffles his feet and glances at Gabe, "Well... yeah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg gestures to the triangle on the dance floor. "And should I bring up the ship?"&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu goes all serious for a moment. "Listen...  This girl is being targeted by the Tigers... for death.  They're searching the 'Verse for her…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods. She whispers to him, "Who are the Tigers?"  She continues in her hushed tones, "Why would they want her dead? Don't make no sense. She's just a kid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu looks over his glasses at Rae, with a 'you can't be serious' look, "They are a powerful Triad, People you should know about if you're hauling cargo. I don't know the reason, but the Tigers are paying good money for intel about her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall smirks at Goldberg. "Nah, it ain't always like this. Some time's there's *real* drama."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt frowns, looking frustrated, "Ain't like I signed on to be captain, got it thrown at me. Not so happy 'bout it myself, I can't know everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Well, it wouldn't be boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu goes soft at Rae's sensitivity, "I'm sorry... I... well I'm worried about you if..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, "Used to be me keepin' an eye on you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "Look, these guys will stop at nothing... word is, they already blasted one ship out of the sky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg answers his screen as it pings under the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: If you really are carrying this girl, I'd keep it quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall sits bolt upright in her seat when she catches Marcus's last statement.  "...shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Uh, the Purple-belly is calling here about the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods to Marcus.  "Thanks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Look, it's a blood feud between two Triads, You sure you want to be in the middle of this Rihannon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No, don't got a choice though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: Marcus, did you tell Paine that Rae was the captain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu looks to Till and shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg: He's insisting that the captain of that firefly meet him at the ship. And he keeps calling here. He knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen asks, "What makes him think we're here? What? did we leave the lights on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: DAMMIT!  Mighta's well get this over with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-4244893212286503824?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/4244893212286503824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=4244893212286503824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/4244893212286503824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/4244893212286503824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/03/nah-it-aint-always-like-this-some-times.html' title='Nah, it ain&apos;t always like this. Some time&apos;s there&apos;s *real* drama'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R9A0455NDjI/AAAAAAAAADM/TEzusXQJmCM/s72-c/DD3.3_001.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-420097661542336253</id><published>2008-03-06T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T10:12:32.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You see, in this town it pays to know one's neighbors... sometimes better than they know themselves...</title><content type='html'>Ichiro Jiagu enters the near empty drinking establishment and nods to the rather shady character sitting at the bar,  "Hey there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine: "Hello there."  After surveying the scene, he asks "So, how's business?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Business is good... I understand you just brought some new workers here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles, nodding slowly. "Yes. An associate of mine was able to find them employment almost as soon as they arrived."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Perhaps we should walk... I can show you some of the 'special curios' I just got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles, nodding. "Indeed..."  He places his hand on the underside of the bar, the small electronic device attaching to the undersurface easily, the motion discreet, before pushing off the bar. "Shall we...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tillery Goldberg returns to his position at the bar and starts polishing glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine nods, before slowly making his way towards the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu quietly follows Dom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two drift outside and become a part of the bustle of the streets of Downing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine casually scans the headlines of the local press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crew of Raven drift into earshot as they enter the town from the Eavesdown Docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks at him, "A blessin' is always required as far as Estes is concerned."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That ain't what I meant." He gives a rare, full smile and reaches for her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu seems to be in quiet conversation with Dom, however he moves away when the strangers appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine quietly checks out the headlines, well aware of those around him, listening more than reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smiles and lets him take her hand, not paying much mind to her surroundings for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine moves quietly, walking slowly towards the Guild Hall, his pace casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats squeezes. He's making sure no one. . .well, he thinks he might notice if they're about to walk into a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Been awhile since I've been here, hope the dojo is still up. Looks a lot busier than it used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Things don't really change as much as y'think they would. Even here. Bet even if it's moved, we can find it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods towards the bar, "Buy you a shot, Cap'n?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine listens, while looking towards the road leading to the port, seeming to not notice the group of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What do you think Li is doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Ain't sure." He laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine leans against the wall, casually watching the entrance to the bar, remembering the last time he had seen that lot, a sly grin upon his face.  He watches as the crew of Raven enter the bar and sit right next to the listening device he just planted.  He leans casually against the wall, idly watching the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu walks a little closer... "So, I understand you can help with finding out things..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine grins, unmoving. "Depends on what one wants to find out..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "...Things about people..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine nods slowly. "Been known to find out all kinds of things. What did you have in mind?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "Well... there are a few people on this planet that I'd like to get the upper hand over..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine chuckles quietly. "I know the feeling. Who did you have in mind?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: "...Like that Alliance Commander... or the Governor... any thing I could use against them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine: Those two will be tricky. And because of that very factor, let alone the risk involved, I am afraid the price would not be cheap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu: Well, the benefits would be worth the price.  If, that is, the information was good enough.  You see, in this town it pays to know one's neighbors... sometimes better than they know themselves..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles, nodding slowly. "I do not deal is useless information. I will see what I can come up with. How shall I contact you, when I have something of interest?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu slides Dom a business card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine chuckles. "Indeed. And I know many of my... neighbors... quite well..."  He palms the card, slipping it into his pants discretely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu grins, "Well it will be a pleasure doing business with you, I'm sure...You do understand that when I'm near the docks... I'm simply an antiques dealer, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine grins. "Of course. And I am simply a common resident, merely out for a stroll. But I am looking forward to the prospect of doing business with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichiro Jiagu grins and slides away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine grins, eyeing the Towers across the street, licking his lips slightly.  He smiles, slowly walking across the street, towards the Towers, his gait casual, relaxed, despite his excitement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-420097661542336253?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/420097661542336253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=420097661542336253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/420097661542336253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/420097661542336253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-see-in-this-town-it-pays-to-know.html' title='You see, in this town it pays to know one&apos;s neighbors... sometimes better than they know themselves...'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-179455093067711070</id><published>2008-03-06T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T03:06:45.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone involved thinks we're bein' as honest as possible then we slide right on past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R8_NPJ5NDiI/AAAAAAAAADE/79t0bwh1aJg/s1600-h/DD3.2_001.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R8_NPJ5NDiI/AAAAAAAAADE/79t0bwh1aJg/s400/DD3.2_001.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174580157109571106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai returns to the cargo bay after helping Dr Luke settle into one of the passenger dorms, "Um, Cap'n? can we talk somewhere where..." She nods aft, " ...he can't hear us?"...he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I'm good with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt makes her way to the cockpit and turns to look at Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai follows Rae up the stairs to the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats mutters under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smacks Roland's butt as she passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai doesn't smack Roland's but as she passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus laughs and follows, along with Gabe to the cockpit where Xiao Li is playing video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, question now is, what do we do about our visitor. I'd like a blood sample taken before we "cure" her or whatever it is we choose. Might be nice to have it for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Wouldn't that be a mite dangerous?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: An' I'm thinkin' we should take blood samples from the rest of us, just as maybe that virus is more contagious than the doc thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not if what that doc said is right and it's only dangerous to her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, then looks a little worried at Xiao Li's suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: You willin' to risk your life on that 'if', Cap'n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "How well can we even analyze that go se. . .?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I just want a vial, frozen or stored just incase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "Sean was working on it when..." her voice trails off.  "Cap'n, can I make a suggestion?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "If he died for it, I don't see why we can't keep a bit. What's the suggestion Shen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, why don't we just not tell the little princess what Dr Miles told us, and send her home to daddy, with a nice present from us...in her system?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Well, that ain't likely to bite us in the ass. . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, considering what I think about daddy, I'm surprised I'm going to say this. I can't let a kid die cause her father's a pigu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Oh, Wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Cap'n, this is the kind of opportunity that comes by once in a lifetime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: I reckon getting killed only comes once in a lifetime too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: This is Heir Maelstrom we're talking about, he killed my father and put my sisters into indenture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I know it, and it's the kind that could make us extinct. You think folks won't figure out what we did? That doctor will know at least and she seems a might friendly with the dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Which Doctor?  The one on Hera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That'd be her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "...didn't she *make* the virus ta begin with?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Thats what she said, though how the idiot could think it wouldn't be used as a weapon who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: What makes you think she's a Dragon? Seemed kinda...  well white to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I did some diggin' on the Cortex... she's technic'ly still on Blue Sun's payroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So, you think we're going into a trap? They couldn't get her in secret so they decided to get us to bring her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Been on leave for a while but who knows where her loyalties are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She was going anyway, why send someone to kill Doc at the clinic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: More important... How'd they know we'd be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Maybe they don't want word gettin' around that this kinda thing exists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen nods, "Perhaps they didn't want us to find out the truth about it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "too late."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, she told us, so I guess she isn't on their side. I'd still like a bit of it, for insurance and possible future dealings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I still don't trust that this is gonna stick to one bloodline. I dunno that much about medicine but I *do* know that viruses mutate over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Look, these Dragons have run rough-shot over half the Border worlds, and now they're even on Burnet! This could be our only chance to get rid of them once and for all... She said it would only kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: An' you're gonna take her word on that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Only kill those particular dragons, which just makes room for more dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Recombination." He drops the accent for a moment. "If she gets another virus in her system. . ." He stops. Looks at the pipes. "Right. And why're you so keen to trust her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Its still a killer... 'sides... won't they just try to off us anyhow... Cause now we DO know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well... who knows what we know?  That Dr Miles on Hera... I don't think this new guy has the whole picture... and if that guy with the blue hands killed Sean, I'll bet he'd love to know thee whereabouts of Dr Miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt's eyes dart back and forth, watching them all and listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Well... I'd bet if'n he was willin to kill to keep a secret from gettin' out… He'd kill a few more to keep it getting out further… and if Mr. Blue Hand ain't got the girl yet… he's still lookin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: What if he's only trying to scare her home?  Ta keep her away from Miles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Thats another one of those big "IF's"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I want a sample taken, while she's out. Stored, hidden. Don't let the new doc know. Then we finish our job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, "Who can do it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Thats somethen' else that bothers me... Anyone see Mr. Blue Hands other than the new Doc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Hey wait a sec... didn't she say it degrades?  We may not have the luxury of time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to Rol, "We saw him, in the clinic the first time, the new Doc couldn't see clearly who was in the process of wreckin' his lab."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "...and killin' Sean, if he really is dead..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Anyone see him kill the Doc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Just the new guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: You figure anyone would want to buy this bug? Bad enough someone would want to kill to be able to sell it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: If we want to keep it, don't we gotta freeze it or somethin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats nods. "Yeah, or it'll go bad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah. I'd guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: And can anyone vouch for the new guy? ...more so than say that one gal that gassed us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We're in *space.* Can't we just stash it out in the airlock or somethin' like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "We do sometimes use the airlock..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I'm just sayin', it shouldn't be that hard to find some cold storage on this boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Hey, what about the liquid hydrogen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We got that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks at Rol, "We do have H2 tanks, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: I got some small ones... just for emergency cooling and the like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I'll bet Kevin could whip something up... some kind of flask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I'm betting he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: So, who sticks her? not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Gabe? You reckon you could?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Not it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "You want me to rig somethin' mechanical up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: To draw her blood Gabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: ". . ." mutters under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, I figure being military you got more experience than drawing blood than some of the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Gettin' it drawn..."  He shrugs. "Ain't got a problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I reckon we should do it while the Doc is distracted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: What do we tell the kid when she wakes up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Lets just snow her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We tell her the truth. No sense in letting her think we're screwing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::The Comm becomes active, and Xiao Li flips a switch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Li Mei: Come in Raven, this is Li Mei... requesting rendezvous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls down the comm. "This is Raven. Hope your day's gone better than ours, Li."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Li Mei: My day has gone well, I'll see you in a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Patching through coordinates now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Li Mei: Coordinates received. Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: So are we still gonna try ta find Dr. Miles on Hera or pass her by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Everyone involved thinks we're bein' as honest as possible then we slide right on past with our blood sample.  Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Hera is right next to Newhall, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: 'S what she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: That means we still have, what, a week 'fore we're there, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Give or take, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: And didn't Dr Miles say we had 3 weeks 'fore she goes nuclear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So you're saying what? Fly around until its too late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I'm just sayin' we ain't gotta do a hard burn, 's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So, you're saying you'll let a kid die, even though she's said she ain't going to do what her daddy's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "Besides... if that blue-hand guy gets to Hera first.... oh well..."  She levels her gaze on Rae, "Look Cap'n, this is a DRAGON! She's just her daddy's kid, they are all alike, and that's BAD!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She's a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "They killed my father, and have my sisters indentured, they'd put you and me in a brothel, and prolly kill Kevin.   They run slaves! They are EVIL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: They don't have a reason to right now. That kid might make things different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: She's just waiting to take over for daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "You know that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Long as she's on this boat, we're *all* at risk one way or another, Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Then let's get her to Newhall as fast as we can, fake engine failure, something and land there first! Let her ask Daddy to take her to Hera, perhaps he'll catch something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why? Why land there first? She isn't contagious to them, yet. Wonder why she keeps fallin' asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grumbles to herself behind Rae's back, "He chusheng zajiao de zanghuo, they all deserve to die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I agree. All the ones who have done the things to your family do. I'm not killing a kid for it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Cap'n, it ain't like they ain't killed kids, or worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She hasn't. Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: She will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Never know.  If she does, we'll deal with it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grumbles to herself some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well then, places everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and sulks off to the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall turns back to the console, prepping the shuttle dock for Li's return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to the new doc, and without a word heads to the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, hello doctor Hu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Good evening... or afternoon.  hard to tell in space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Settled in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Yes. Thank you. I appreciate you all making room for me.  I can pay of course once we get somewhere where I can find a bank.  Not sure when that will be though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You sure you want to tap into your creds and get us all dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai notices the new Doc busy on the bridge, and nods to Gabe, the two disappear down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I didn't think about that. You think hey can track me doing that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks on board the bridge and looks around, "Hello Captain."  She looks at Luke, "What are you doing here? Where is Sean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu looks around at others not saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hello Li...  Sean, Sean's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Gone? What do you mean 'gone'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "He was murdered," she crosses her arms and looks down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei's jaw drops, "What?! What happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We're not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Our new passenger, that's what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I returned to my lab and found him dead. They jumped me but I managed to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Oh my god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Your friends were gracious enough to help me escape from my attackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So. As usual, trouble finds us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei pauses for a moment, saying a silent prayer for Sean.  Eventually she looks back to Rae, "Captain, I hate to ask this now, but if there is any way we could make a stop on Persephone, I would appreciate it.  I need to conduct some Guild business there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai returns from below decks with Gaberieit'sl, the two head into the galley and the freezer door is heard opening and closing followed by the banging of pots and pans as Shen starts dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I think, if it's a fast one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Li Mei: Thank you, Captain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: So long as we don't push our speed we got plenty of fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks around again, "What about the girl ... Dana ... is she still on board?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: She is, and we have a limited amount of time to get her where she needs to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "I see. Well, my business with the Guild shouldn't take too long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai produces a few seaweed crackers and pours them into a bowl, setting it on the counter before Gabriel. Kevin walks into the room, and is greeted by the two, "Hey Kevin, I got a project for ya," Gabe says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "I can't believe Sean is dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai oils a pan and starts chopping a few fresh vegetables as the two men drift towards the aft of the ship, deep in conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright then, to be on the safe side, no contact with our guest except for the doctor for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai dumps a few peppers into the hot oil, the aroma filling the closed air in Raven's life support system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smells the aroma coming from the galley, "If you'll excuse me, I am famished."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I'm going to pass tonight, you folks enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei heads for the galley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: How far out are we from Persephone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why don't you go get something to eat Doc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins as Li Mei enters the galley, "How was the sex?" she asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You too Rol, Xiao li? You want a plate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: You bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei glares at Shen for a moment … then grins, "It could have been worse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We're a few hours out still, Rol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You want to get it or you want me to bring it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shakes his head, "I got some things need checkin on with the reactor…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins at the new Doc, and gestures at the crackers with her knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls some tofu-like substance out of the cupboard and starts cutting it into small cubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt goes to get a plate for Xiao li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at the new doctor, "I don't believe I even caught your name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai turns and checks on the rice in the rice-cooker.  She grins at Rae as she enters the common room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I am Doctor Hu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods at Doctor Hu, "A pleasure. I am Li Mei"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I wish it were under better circumstances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks down, "Yes. This ship could use some better circumstances."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai cuts some fish-like protein and puts it in a small bowel for Nigel the cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Amen to that."  She shrugs and heads for the galley herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei takes a seat at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I'd have brought you something Xiao Li, though I can't blame you for wanting to socialize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Eh, I get tired o' not knowin' what's goin' on on this boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "I can relate to that. A lot of things seem to happen when I'm not here"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I can't hardly keep up myself either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai tosses a bunch of ingredients into the wok and pokes the stir-fry with huge cooking chop-sticks, "So Dr New, where do you hail from?" She asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Hu. I originally lived and practiced in Londinium but recently moved from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Li Mei looks over at Dr. Hu "And why did you move, Dr. Hu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Cap'n? Gonna need a word whenever you get a chance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods as she stirs the meal with one hand, and pulling something out of the fridge with the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Got bored...wanted a challenge out here in this part of the Verse.   Never imagined anything like this happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: How about now Rol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus nods, "Up to you Cap'n."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Well Doctor, boredom should be the least of your worries now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shakes her head. "We *do* seem to go through medics fast, don't we?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "All right."  She turns and heads back to the cockpit.  "We got reactor problems?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai fills the kettle with water and fires up another burner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shakes his head, "Naw nothen' like that.. We'll make Persephone here soon… I figure it'll be best if'n you take on a new wrench."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Engines runnin' good, and you got enough crew to see her through long as it ain't major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We can't do without a wrench Rol. We done something to run you off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pulls a few bowls out of the cupboard and sets them on the counter, along with chop-sticks and napkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shrugs, "You just keep 'em out on the ragged edge Cap'n... Ain't nothen' against any of ye.. I jest can't spend my time wonderin' who we're gonna run afoul of next. I'd never argue ye in front of the crew… It jest ain't fer me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I can understand that. It ain't exactly for me either. Don't seem I got any choices. Between a rock and a hard place it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Persephone's got plenty of wrenches… You'll be able to scare one up easy enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai winces as the kettle starts to whine, she pours it into the teapot, and sets it on the counter, followed by a handful of cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, "I can't convince you somehow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai turns off the heat under the wok, and pulls out the sesame oil and soy sauce, carrying them around to the table.  She proceeds to move the bowls, cups and utensils over to the table, and to each place setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus glances down at the deck, "Wish you could Cap'n… It's a good ship... Crew's nice enough… grub ain't half bad... I jest figure its better. She's runnin' like a top... You should have some time before you need to see to anythen'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai finally brings the wok over and sets it in the center of the table, followed by the tea pot. She gestures to those assembled to 'dig in.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall does so without prompting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright. If I can't change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, "Thank you, Shen. It looks delicious"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Might as well go eat then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai moves over to the comm and after a brief moment of feed-back, "Grub's on!" is heard echoing throughout the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shrugs, "I got some things to get done… Make sure you'll have plenty of time to find another one… Sides… Got to get packed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "All right then"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus nods once, and turns toward the hatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei pours herself a cup of tea and spoons some food into a bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, turns and heads to her bunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai does a quick head count and pulls out four bowls, one for each person absent and sets aside a portion for each of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus nods to those in the galley as he passes through, heading for the engine room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-179455093067711070?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/179455093067711070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=179455093067711070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/179455093067711070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/179455093067711070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='Everyone involved thinks we&apos;re bein&apos; as honest as possible then we slide right on past...'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R8_NPJ5NDiI/AAAAAAAAADE/79t0bwh1aJg/s72-c/DD3.2_001.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-5094192722980261819</id><published>2008-02-26T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:56:29.878-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roleplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Downing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firefly'/><title type='text'>', regular transport inspections will be reinstated quite soon, Ms. Miles..."</title><content type='html'>Commander Chesnokov nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Well, since it would appear our numbers are few, we should establish patrol routes, with coverage extending as much as we are able, to the port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Right. Well, let's go take a look at the new office, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two Alliance officers enter the new UAP sector office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: plenty of visual range, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Office is looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: yes, Sir. I'm a bit surprised there's so few wanted posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: May want another chair or two, now that I think of it. As well as one where we might... question.. suspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Oh, I have no doubt that will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: We may need cells at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Yes. Which may call for a redesign, somewhat, of the office...&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Not that the cells should have to be all that big...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: just enough space to stand, I would think, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov smiles, nodding. "I like your way of thinking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I try, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Alright, Sergeant. While the orders are processed for potentially new cells, and whatnot, let's have a look at the downtown grid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Okay, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officers exit the Whedon Tower in downtown Downing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Sly Willie's, eh. Something tells me this place is going to cause us more than a little concern. Glad it will be easy to keep an eye on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I heard there could be some dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Have heard rumors that some who work there could have some...... connections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Oh..? Would be interesting to find out what kinds of... connections they have. In the meantime, let's see if we have any of our regular moles who we can put to good use around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I'll get on that, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Ok. Blue Sun seems to have gotten themselves firmly established.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir. An operative works out of the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Blue hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: I see. Would be interesting to meet this Operative. Then again, not sure I want them that close to our business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: It's a small planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: This is all too true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: well, let's have a look, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They enter the Minear Building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov scratches his chin thoughtfully as he reads the signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Eight floors... Lot of space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: 10 if you count the roof helipad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: And no easy way to monitor that, because of how high up it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: we'll need at least one vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Good to know the hospital is here. How many on staff are Alliance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: don't know yet, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Knowledge is power, Sergeant. And I want us to be holding the upper hand when we need to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: We can better inspect this place in the next few days. Take our time with it. For now, I want to get a general layout of the area. Although, it is interesting to see that name... Niska...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I've heard some things about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: As have I. Unfortunately, while it is enough to raise suspicion, it's not enough to detain him for questioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Usually, only other criminals seem to need to worry about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov chuckles softly. "So I have heard..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Still, a potentially dangerous man. I prefer to keep an eye on the dangerous ones, even if it is only out of self-preservation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: of course, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Well, may as well take a look at the medical facilities while we are here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They enter a clinic with only a few beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: They must be waiting for the rest of their equipment to be delivered. Coming along nicely, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: should we check the rest of the city, Sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods. "Aye, I think that is a good plan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Down market area, I believe, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Going to become a haven of illicit activity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I heard the prominent business owner here does have a handle on a lot of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov arches an eyebrow. "Oh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: she owns this building over here. She also has an office on some border moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Anyone we know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Name of Naismith Miles, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Can't hurt to run her name through the Alliance database. See what we can learn about Ms. Miles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: we can take the transport to the docks, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officers take the quick transport to the Eavesdown Docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: There used to be an abbey here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: I remember seeing one in the initial reports I read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: We'll have to come here to check on ships coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Wonder what happened to it. People don't generally tear such places down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Persephone Cargo, Incorporated, eh? What do we know about the owner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: though, I heard that one Shepherd that was here was involved in the Miranda Wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: The company? Solid sort. Seems above board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Good. So, we had a Miranda-related Shepherd here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: he never came back after he left. died on some backwater moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: That's all the detail the record has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: No point, I suppose in making a fuss over it, if he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: No, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Right. Want to meet the owner of the cargo outfit, find out how often we get transports in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I'll check on that, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: We definitely want to step up the patrols on those dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: If traffic out here gets significant enough to warrant it, I may consider stationing a regular post out here. We will see what happens, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: The locals won't like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Well, what the locals like or dislike is secondary, when it comes to the security of these docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: They will learn to live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Could be interesting, Sir. There’s a strong independent sympathy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Well, I suppose they need all the sympathy they can get, given how the War ended...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: They pitted their views against the Alliance's strength. Now, they are scattered, and the Alliance is stronger than ever. That stands for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Alright, Sergeant. Anything we miss, that you can think of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: No, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Right. Then let's head back to the office, make some calls, see what we can find out about a vehicle, and maybe look into those cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I think there's someone else, here, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officers head to Downside and see someone in one of the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: I had that feeling as well, Sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: That's business person I told you about, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Ahhhhhhhh, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: And you would be Ms. Miles, I presume...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: And what kind of connections do you require?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: We just moved into our office at the Whedon Tower. Getting the lay of the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Making sure that everyone understands the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov smiles. "What kind of connections can you provide, Ms. Miles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: I understand the law, and how it can "facilitate" business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: I run a legitimate Transport company, registered on Persephone, and Osiris.&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Do you also have an office on Burnet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Yes. I pick up a side trade in luxury goods from the border regions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: exotic foods inbound, industrial goods outbound. Everyone wins ((smiles))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: I do not question the validity of your Transport business, Ms. Miles. Although I might be curious as to what you mean by way of "industrial goods"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: and "exotic foods"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: The border worlds are in need of farm equipment, tools, source boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: And they grow all multitude of foods that are hard to find on the core worlds. Spices, like Ginseng from Hera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: They are indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: All QUITE legitimate I assure you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: I see. And these industrial items all come from legitimate sources, I am certain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: I also broker transportation, I have connections with a variety of ship owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Of course, all due bills of sale and export fees on file in the Cortex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: A woman of such diverse talent... I am surprised you don't employ any security personnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Then you won't have a problem when we reinstate regular inspections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Who says I don't employ security, Officer Chesnokov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov smiles. "That would be Commander Chesnokov, Ms. Miles. And I see no one else here with you now..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: I have little need of it here on Persephone, you fine gents doing such a good job and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka resists the urge to look down to see how deep it's getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Sorry Commander. I contract the muscle when I go to the rim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov smiles, glancing around the room. "Of course. Well, regular transport inspections will be reinstated quite soon, Ms. Miles, although I am afraid I cannot specify when. Until then, you seem to be doing well for yourself. I do hope this continues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Well officers, I don't know about deep, I don't usually carry fresh fertilizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: That's fine, gentlemen, please stop by my office, in the building next door any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: We may be doing that. You'll be seeing more of us in the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: I look forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: We will, Ms. Miles. You can continue to count on our presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Shiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Good day, Ms. Miles. Sergeant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officers leave the small shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles mutters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: Mei gatshu nai-ing mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: tiang mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naismith Miles: shaun nai mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Interesting woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Very, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Think I will want to keep an eye on her as well. If nothing else, something tells me it won't be boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I don't like being bored, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Nor do I, Sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Companion Training Hall, eh? Least we know we won't have any problems there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov chuckles. "Alright, so we have at least two in the downtown grid who are worth keeping tabs on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I volunteer to inspect the House, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov chuckles. "Authority granted, Sergeant. Try not to have too good of a time at it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Aw, Sir.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Ah, hell. Guess they are in training for a reason there. Likely they could use the practice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka tries not to smile too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Be thorough, and give it all you've got, Sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: I will, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Carry on then, Sergeant. I am going to wander a bit, before I head back upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Otsuka: Yes, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: And yes, if you have time and inclination, conduct that sweep of the Training Hall at your leisure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commander leaves his office and sees his civilian boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paine Chesnokov: Governor! Always a pleasure to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gov. Woodhen: What's going on, Commander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Took a tour of the downtown grid, as well as the docks with my Sergeant. So far, things look easily manageable. May have some requisition orders to process, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gov. Woodhen: Not a problem. Just let me know what you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gov. Woodhen: It's good to have some real law getting established here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Of course. Aside from a vehicle, and perhaps some cells, I was considering a small arms store, for emergencies. Otherwise, I will let you know as we encounter a need. And it feels good to get established.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gov. Woodhen: I'll see what I can do on those, Commander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov nods. "Of course, Governor. And should you need anything, we are here, at your disposal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gov. Woodhen smiles. "Very good to know, Commander."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov: Well, I will let you continue with your business, Sir. Should you need an escort, send me a wave, and I will come, personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gov. Woodhen: I'll probably need that on any state visits to other moons. But I may be taking you up on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander Chesnokov smiles, nodding. "Of course, Governor."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-5094192722980261819?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/5094192722980261819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=5094192722980261819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/5094192722980261819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/5094192722980261819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/02/regular-transport-inspections-will-be.html' title='&apos;, regular transport inspections will be reinstated quite soon, Ms. Miles...&quot;'/><author><name>TW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04785067048458085947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-5545808455065249404</id><published>2008-02-20T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:15:38.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe we can get Typhoid Mary here off our boat while we're at it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R7zQsub-dnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/D7QgWWS2ZEo/s1600-h/DD3.1_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R7zQsub-dnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/D7QgWWS2ZEo/s400/DD3.1_001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169235939112679026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grumbles at being taken to the Clinic, "Really, I feel... I ... I'm fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, sure. We want to make sure the rest of us are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M looks to Dana, "Now we discussed this before, that story you gave me about 'coded DNA' doesn't make sense, I want to have you checked out."  He nods to Rae, "I know this place, I'm pretty sure they will be able to tell us what's going on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods. "What should we do first Doc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai glances between Sean M, Dana and Rae, then back to Sean, "They better, I hope she ain't catching..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall hangs back, staying as far from Dana as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shoots Shen a dirty look, "I ain't catching!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: We don't know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom pouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M walks up to the counter, looking for any sign of life in the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt goes to lean against the wall, watching it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M wanders to the hallway, "Hello? Is there anybody here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Don't reckon it's a good sign when a clinic's this quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Nobody breathe in too deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt can't help but give Xiao Li an amused look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom fidgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M reaches behind the counter and picks up a Datapad, "Well, at least I can register you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks around the room, "What kind of a clinic has no chairs in the waiting area?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: One that can't afford 'em?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M walks over to confer with Dana as he fills in the form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I would think a clinic here could afford them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: 'parantly they can't afford *doctors,* let alone chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Unless 'n something has happened and we dont know it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I've been in bus-stops with better accommodations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Long as they got what we need I dont care. Might be Sean here can fix us up for free if'n nobody's here to object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "Maybe they aren't used to having sick people on Beaumonde"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Or there could be a plague goin' through that killed off the doctors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks worried.  After some consultation she gives Sean M a dirty look, "I said my occupation was 'student'!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: "Riiight,... Student it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles, "I was a student once."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smiles at Li. "how'd you like your studies?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Heck, ain't we all 'life students'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall snorts. "Ain't an occupation 'less *they're* payin' *you.*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Perhaps her Pa is payin' her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Rae, "The studying was fine. Some of the exams I could have done without."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai snorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods. "Maybe you could give us some manners classes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grumbles, "My manners are jus' fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: 'Bout as good as mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Most of you do just fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt straightens and kicks the wall, "Sean? You going to slip back in the back see if anyone's here? It's too quiet I dont think they are. Reckon they went to eat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: What, all at once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M nods to Rae and wanders over to, and down the hallway, "Heeeeeloooooooooo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs a shoulder, "Well some shop folks close stores to all eat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall flips down her goggles and runs a search to see if there are any alerts for plagues or Reaver attacks in the Beaumonde area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom wonders why the captain of a cargo ship would be running a finishing school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M knocks on a door, "Hello!!! We got someone here in need of medical attention!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt figures she could always do with something to keep her busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai walks up to Rae, "Cap'n, I know Sean kinda rushed us here, but shouldn't we unload those crates as quickly as possible?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom watches as Shen calls Rae "Cap'n"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, "I dont guess we're going to die in the next three hours whatever it is. Sure Shen. Let's do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "I mean we don't know what's in 'um..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei leans over and whispers to Rae, "Does this mean I can stop pretending to be you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods to Lena, "Guess so. My cover was blown. Too bad I was having fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Lena with a newly appraising eye, "I thought so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: No offense, Cap'n, but you really should let us in on th' joke once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M guides a doctor to the waiting area from the back hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Aw Xiao li, that takes the fun out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: For whom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: For her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: For me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M gestures to Dana, "This is the girl... She's had some pretty sophisticated things done to her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Luke Hu, then blushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: What seems to be the problem here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: I think we need to do a full spectrum anaylisis, I can help you... she left Osiris with something strange in her system...And she seems to be constantly passing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Takes her sunglasses off and looks in her eyes.  After a few seconds he shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom squints as Luke Hu examines her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Lets get her in the back exam room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt watches the exchange, taking a blade off her belt and beginning to clean her nails with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods and follows Luke Hu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So, boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: All right. Tell me everything form the beginning. When did you first notice something wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Yeah, do we know how to find those guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt whispers, "Think we could sneak them through a scanner find out what's in them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well, I was transporting this thing in my blood... and I need to get it home to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I see.  You normally carry things in your blood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well... it was a special assignment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai eyes the newcomer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Alright. Take your clothes off and put on that robe there. and I'll go get the scanner ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom does as the doctor says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaito Yoshikawa looks around the room searching for Dana Maelstrom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu knocks on the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to the stranger with the gloves. Her eyes then dart to the others near her. She whispers when he is out of range, "I think we got a problem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai edges to the hallway, "Uh, Sean... tell the Doc we got company."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall has gone pale at the sight of the man in blue gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaito Yoshikawa: You there. Have you seen a woman by the name of Dana Maelstrom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Gorram right we've got a problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Oh no, this is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom, upon hearing Kaito's voice goes quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Sorry . No I haven't. And please check in with the nurse up front. This is the patient area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Someone get out back and snatch her out a window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Not it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaito Yoshikawa: I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai edges over to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: If you will excuse me please. We are very busy today and I would like to get home before midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hey. Can we get a doctor out here? I've been waitin' forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Have a good day sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaito Yoshikawa: It's always a good day with Blue Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu nods and smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shudders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu knocks and steps into exam room and closes the door.  "Alright lets see here...."  He pulls out sedative hypo and eye flash light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt watches the Blue Sun blue gloved feller wander around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei moves back up front to see if he's leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu shines light in her eyes back and forth and watches pupils dilate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Don't guess we're going to get a doctor anytime soon," she says for affect and watches the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall hissing under her breath: "Where the hell is Kevin? He's the one who knows about these hun dans..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "Alright... now, before I take you to the scanner room, do you have any metal implants?  They can throw the harmonics off in resonation chamber."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei whispers to Xiao Li, "You think he's going to notice all of use staring at him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt's hand drifts idly to her pistol at her thigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M.: "Look Doc, I've given her a bit of a checkout, the only thing puzzling me is this blood-work, I could only do so much onboard our Firefly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu nods.  "Just going through the standard questions step by step.  We dont want a metal rod to flash fry her muscle."  He winks "Just kidding"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: "Yeah, I got ya... do you mind if I do some blood work in your lab? I'll tell you the whole story..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu:  "Alright. I am going to give you just a little sedative so you can relax. The chamber takes about 5 minutes for a full scan and you have to be absolutely still.  You'll be awake .... you just seem a bit tense."  He adjusts lowest dosage in hypo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom rolls over and sleepily looks at Luke Hu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: places on arm and injects, "There we go. Alright, lets go this way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai folds her arm, "I guess this could be a while."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So, two of you go unload that cargo? Li and I will stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall grumbles a little but heads out toward the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We'll holler if we need you, and you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, "We contact the 'receivers' yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You'll need to do that Shen. We got a bit sidetracked.  Use the mule.  Let Xiao li transfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I can stay for a while longer, Captain, but I will need to leave soon for an appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright Li, if you need to go I'll cover it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and follows Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: notices how sluggish Dana is. He checks hypo and verifies it is lowest dosage.  "Stay here on table.  Let me get the portable unit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: She's been passing out a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "Alright now."  He sets portable scanner down. "Lets see what we got here." He begins scanning Dana and adjusting the settings on the main box.  "What, may I ask, is she transporting in her blood?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks suspicious, "None of your business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: She says it's a code, in her DNA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "AH....DNA encoding. I see. I was scanning for nanite-particle residue. Hmmmmm....."  He looks intently at scanner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt paces back and forth between the waiting area and the room, listening when she gets close but not staying long so she can keep an eye out for the stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu adjusts a knob.  "So how long have you been pregnant?  Looks like 2-3 months now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom's eyes go wide, "WHAT???!!!???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei raises an eyebrow having overheard the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: "OH!  Wait"  He hits side of scanner box.  "Never mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt lets out a giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Just a little gas built up in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei rolls her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Sean M, "Who is this guy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Well I see no viral loads in your blood....no bacterium traces..... Blood chemistry is......slightly odd......but nothing not with the range of near normal.  Hmmmm..... Have you gone for a long stretch without a full nights sleep before or during the time you began 'carrying' your cargo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: Yeah, I think if we took a closer look at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Closer look at ...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M. ...The blood ... here and... here, I'd like to isolate that... can I use your lab?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I seem to be sleeping all the time, actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Let me go check some reference material and show your friend here the lab.  Labs back here Doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M follows Luke Hu to the back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grumbles and starts to pull her clothes back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I need to research some conditions in my office. Feel free to let me know if you need anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom calls down the hall, "Can I go now Doc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Yes. I'll help you back to your ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Mind if we double time it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom pulls on her boots and tosses the robe away, buttoning her jacket, she emerges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Your friend is using the lab for a while and it will take two of us to get you back.  Alright.  He takes Dana's arm and walks her out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No, sorry, thanks for the help Li.  Got a hot client?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smirks, "Well, a wealthy one anyway."  She smiles and nods, "I'll see you all back on the Raven tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;Rae manages to drag the sedated Dana back to the spaceport, and onboard Raven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to the Captain and closes her data pad, "I just messaged our contacts, they should be here soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: First thing that's gone right all gorram week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, and pulls a crate from it's hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What'd they say? You guys pulled it all out for them yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom quietly stands in the corner and observes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall sighs. "I gotta get me a hip flask."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "Well, it's just the address that Morganna Wynnitfrye gave us on Paquin, but there was somebody there.  Said they'd be right down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom's ears perk up at Morgana's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt spots the look on Dana's face, "what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai glances at Dana, "You know her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shuffles a bit, "Er, yeah... she's my cousin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Greeeaaat!  Glad to know we're working in a family business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: An' maybe we can get Typhoid Mary here off our boat while we're at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah Dana. What do you think about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai moves out of earshot of Dana, "Cap'n, how long I gotta make nice with these Hu-Dons?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head at Shen, not sure she has an answer for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Actually, Rae... I guess since you're the Captain, I should ask you... can you hook me up with the Doctor from Osiris that said she had important information for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well Dana, can you pay me for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Can you get me a secure Wave link to an address I have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: It's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks sheepish, "I don't suppose we can start a tab?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not good practice for us to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We ain't runnin' a charity here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai turns as the call-buzzer at the gangway hatch buzzes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt continues to watch Dana, sure Shen has this well in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye appears outside the hatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "Cap'n, I think this is them."  She opens the hatch and lets Morganna Wynnitfrye inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright. You want to go say hi to your cousin Dana or do you want to fix some tea upstairs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom beams as Morgana enters the ship.  "Morgana!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: "Dana?  What are you doing on this boat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt crosses her arms, waiting to see how Dana handles this, a slight smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "These nice folks here..." she says with a sideways glance at Rae, "are helping me get home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye "Your father has been worried sick about you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at her boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then I guess he'll be happy as a pig when we get her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye "Captain Overholt, ThankYou for looking after this cargo," she gestures to the crates, "Had I known you had such special passengers... well, what can I say..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at Morganna, "It's our job after all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye hands Rae 200 credits, "Here, this is for the crates.  And I take it your next stop is Newhall?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom clears her throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Something like that," she takes the credits and puts it in her pocket. "Guess we should get moving though, what with a timeline and all. You let us know if'n we can do anything for you again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: "You can be assured I will... but wait." She removes the necklace from her neck and hands it to Rae, "Here please give this to Mr. Maelstrom, as a sign of my honer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes the necklace, her eyes darting to Dana, "Alright. Not like it takes up much space. Sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye also hands Rae another 100 credits, "And this is to help keep Dana comfortable, with my regards,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt walks to Xiao Li and holds out the necklace and then takes the creds from Morganna once again, "Sure do appreciate it. Thanks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: "I shall leave you to your tight schedule, Dana, please remember me to your father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall takes the necklace hesitantly, wondering what the hell she's supposed to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye gestures to six heavily muscled bodyguards that enter and remove the crates without a word.  "Thank you again, Captain Overholt,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Xiao Li as soon as Morganna has left with her musclemen and steps close to whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Rae again, "Um, this is the cortex address.. about that wave?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Xiao Li, can you set her up on a private line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods knowingly at Rae, then looks to Dana. "Come with me, I'll get you set up on the bridge."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai gestures that we should listen in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: It doesn't have to be private, I might forget something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright then I'll come with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall leads Dana up to the cockpit, careful not to actually touch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom follows the two to the cockpit.  She hands Xiao Li a slip of wrinkled paper with an addy on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall leans over the copilot's console and types out the address, along with a handful of other commands that flash by too quickly to see properly.  She then steps back and gestures to the copilot's seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles responds to the wave, "Ni-How"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins at the screen "Dr Miles!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt leans back against a cabinet on the bridge and listens, staying out of screenshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: Dana, How are you feeling, is this a secure line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Xiao Li questioningly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Secure as I c'n make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: I heard that, I hope you're with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods, "Yeah, I guess you could call them friends of the family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: Good, listen, you need to meet me on Hera, this is very important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom nods slowly, grins, "Hera, that's right next to home..."  She passes out in the co-pilot's chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: Dana? Dana?  Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt leans over the out cold Dana and speaks to the doctor, coming into view the first time. "Doc, you mind telling us why she keeps blacking out?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: Well, yeah... I guess I should tell you... she said she trusted you.  She can trust you, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt waits, fingers tapping absently on the back of the chair as she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: What I have to say is important, but dangerous information...  Dana is carrying a specially modified virus, that targets her family's DNA, in a short time, it will no longer be dormant, and eventually it will kill all of her relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Does she know this???? How do we get it out of her??"  She asks thinking maybe it wouldn't be so bad to leave it in her. "How do I know we can trust you anyway?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: Since you are friends of her family, you must know how important it is that you bring her to me, I can save her, and keep her family safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's mouth tightens into a firm line, but she has no other reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: I haven't had the chance to tell her this yet.  You must tell her when she wakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, "Alright, Hera. What else do we need to know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: nothing else, except that if you aren't related to her, there is no danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: How close of a relatives are we talkin' about here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: How easy can her family catch it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: The genetic string that the virus is targeted to is pretty narrow, I'd say, perhaps second cousins... Well, it is airborne once it becomes awake, so fairly easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: How do we know when its awake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: Out of all the things I did for Blue Sun, I never thought I'd see my own work perverted into a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall lifts her head. "Why the ruttin' hell were you *engineering viruses* for Blue Sun?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: She still has about 3 weeks left, so you need to come straight here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright.   Guess that's all we need to know then. Anything else we need to tell her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Miles: "I'll tell you all of that when I see you... what?.. I must go."  The wave goes blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns to look at everyone, "You guys believe that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I believe that she's dyin'. The rest of it? Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Maybe Sean will have more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom snores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the cargo-bay below, there is a pounding on the hatch.  Leaving Dana in the cockpit, Rae, Xiao Li and Shen decend the catwalks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai opens the cargo bay hatch to the incessant knocking. "Doctor? Where's Sean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I'm afraid I have terrible news.   Someone killed your friend in my offices, and I believe they are after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai's jaw drops open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I dont know who they are or why they are doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Dead??? How??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Ta ma de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then why do you think they're after you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai closes her mouth, and quickly darts outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I found him in my lab. He was dead. I didn't have time to see how. Someone jumped me and I ran. They tried to shoot me, but missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Did you get what he was working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: I lost them and came here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Did you get what he was working on before he was murdered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai quietly and quickly surveys the docks, looking for any followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: This guy... he wouldn't have been wearin' blue gloves, would he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: Please. "I didn't get a look at him. I did grab what your friend was working on. Not sure I got all of it though."  He holds it up and looks at them.&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What can you tell us about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Hu: First, take me off this world and I will look it over and tell you all that I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Best we be leaving anyhow. Xiao Li, Take us out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall sprints for the stairs to the fore corridor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai darts back inside, "Looks like he wasn't followed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pilots Raven up into the smoggy sky of Beaumonde, and towards the safety of The Black.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-5545808455065249404?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/5545808455065249404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=5545808455065249404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/5545808455065249404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/5545808455065249404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/02/maybe-we-can-get-typhoid-mary-here-off.html' title='Maybe we can get Typhoid Mary here off our boat while we&apos;re at it.'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R7zQsub-dnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/D7QgWWS2ZEo/s72-c/DD3.1_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-3751388777282221064</id><published>2008-02-07T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:27:40.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Li Mei shakes her head, "I don't think you've thought this through, girl."</title><content type='html'>Shen Jiutai pulls down the comm, and after a little feedback announces: "OK, we have some 'Seafood' Udon ready in the Galley, for thems that's hungry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei heads for the Galley, "Ooh .. yummy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sets down the gun she was cleaning and climbs out of her bunk, heading for the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai produces a bowl and ladles Li Mei some soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei takes the soup and smiles, "Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stirs the udon, deeply inhaling the aroma, "My Ma taught me how to make this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sits down at the table and tried the soup, "Mmm. This is good. Your mother must have been a good cook."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai ladles another bowl for herself, and joins Li Mei at the table.  She grins, "She's be glad to hear that."  Shen Jiutai nods to Xiao Li, "It's on the counter, help yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall just grunts and heads for the soup pot.  "Don't s'pose our passenger's awake yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head, "I dunno, I've been cooking," she looks at Li Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head as she takes another sip of the soup, "She was still out when I headed up here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai slurps an Udon noodle and glances at Xiao Li, "The Cap'n make up her mind where we're headin'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Persephone. Figure we can deliver our cargo at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, "Good, I always liked Persephone."She watches as Rae enters the galley and makes a face at the noodles. "You don't like the Udon, Cap'n?"  She looks concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head and continues to eat her noodles, "Like 'um jus fine. Specially when I dont have to cook them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall mutters through her mouthful, "If taftes fine to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sighs a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods as she finishes her bowl, "This is better than my mother's. Of course, she was only ever good at burning toast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom's eyes begin to flutter, and as they open she sees the concerned face Dr. Sean. After a brief once over and a few questions, Sean finally succumbs to Dana's assertions that she's "OK but hungry." He shows her to the galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks up to spot the young girl, "Looks like our visitor is up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks up to see Sean escort Dana into the Galley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's eyebrows go up as Dana enters. "Well, look who's up an' about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at the young girl, "How are you feeling?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins at the roomful of new people, "I'm fine, thanks for asking, that nice Doctor you have told me I'd get my questions answered up here..."  She moves to the closest chair and sits down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I think we've got a few questions for *you* first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei leans back in her chair and just listens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks from face to face, "Um, I guess I should thank you for picking me up..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "That you do, want to tell us why you were out there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Is the Captain around?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt points to Li, "That'd be her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall blinks at Rae, but says nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei remains in the same position in her chair, her expression not changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins at Li Mei, "Well, I owe you my life, Captain...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smirks as she continues to eat her noodles, acting like she doesn't have a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, "You're welcome. Now who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe looks at the new arrival...after the last one, he has an urge to get into his pressure suit. Just an aversion to being gassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai gestures to the counter, "Have some Udon... Oh and where are my manners, Are you hungry Miss...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom stands and walks to shake Li Mei's hand, "Dana Maelstrom, and you are?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stands and starts preparing two more bowls of soup, leaving a chair for Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei pauses a moment, then take's Dana's hand, "You can call me Li."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall, while Dana is distracted, shoots Rae a 'What are you planning and why aren't I in on it?' look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Thanks anyway... not too hungry. Actually I was wondering how we were doing on reactor fuel and propellant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt gives Xiao Li a shit eattin' grin and shrugs before going back to her noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shakes Li Mei's hand firmly, "OK, Captain... Li it is... It's a miracle you were there... unless... were you the ship we were supposed to meet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: So, Dana, what were you doing on that ship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: We were supposed to do a deep space transfer...  How they knew where to find us I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "Yeah, that would have been us you were supposed to meet up with."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Captain Able assured me only he and his old friend knew the coordinates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Old friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Are you Captain Able's old war buddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei raises an eyebrow, "And his old friend was ...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt ' eyes dart to Xiao Li and she gives her a look, wondering if the listening device had something to do with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I don't remember his name... but you don't exactly look like you've seen a tour of duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles, "Looks can be deceiving. I've probably seen more action than anyone else on this boat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt chuckles into her soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grunts, "Well.. OK, mind if I ask what ship we're on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: She's called The Raven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai picks up the Com, "Rol, you hungry, Kevin says he ain't and I got some soup up here."  She takes a bowl and places it in front of Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Raven?  I thought this was a firefly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: "Raven. Like the trickster spirit of the Northwest US from Earth That Was."  (whew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Did you guys happen to come to Newhall a few months back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Li, wondering how she'd handle this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Uhh .. this is a firefly. What's that got to do with the name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus over the com: ...........Who made it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well, my brother.. Lum... well, Nigel wrote me about his "marriage"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai coms back, "I did, and it's my mom's recipe!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What'd he say? ::she asks around a noodle::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "We've been lots of places."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: He said you guys pulled a fast one on Sadi... he said he never laughed so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Alright.. Give me a minute.. I have to close things up back here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: How'd we do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Let me see... what did he say... no, I think he said it was the bodyguard, sent him swimming!!!"  She chuckles.  "But he did definitely say it was the Raven, and there was this cute guy on it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai snorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt snickers, "See any cute guys? Kevin here maybe?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Kevin for a moment, then shakes her head, "Nope. No cute guys in sight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai suppresses a giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt winks at Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe shrugs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall rolls her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns to Dana, "You look a little nervous, you doing ok? Guess getting blown up will make you nervous though."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom eats a few noodles ravenously, nodding her head at Rae's comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Didn't come here to be cute. *he smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Li Mei grins, "Good. Let the cute ones be boy whores."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks up expectantly at the mention of boy whores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus makes his way to the galley from the engine room, and sits at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well? Whats got you all so nervous? Other than being blown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods at Rol and places a bowl of Udon in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: I guess being blown up would make someone pretty nervous.  That and it might kinda hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So why'd they blow you up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus picks up the bowl,. and starts to eat without a word to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Li Mei, then to Rae, "I think it might have been the Tigers, did they see you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Who are the tigers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shoots Rae a look, "Another Triad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shoots Shen a look. "She's right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We going to have bears next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: *deadpan* Oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai diverts her eyes from Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Great. Does this mean I can get more vests to add to my collection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sits on the counter, "There are the White Cranes, the Black Hands, the Dragons, the Tigers, every kid knows of 'um."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shoots Kevin a look.  "This here is Mr. Maelstrom's daughter. Dragon representative for Newhall."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom blushes, "Well, yeah, I guess... wow I never thought I'd hear it put that way..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What'd you think it'd be put like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks serious, "Captain Li, it's important you take me to Liann Juin, in the Persephone system,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: And what way would you put it, Dana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I guess I never really thought of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe sighs..."right. Open mouth, insert foot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall raises an eyebrow. "Thought we were s'posed to take ya to Newhall..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: I mean, I never wanted to follow in Daddy's footsteps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Does Daddy know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Xiao Li, "Well... I can't go home, not just yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Who's going to pay for the gas for this here trip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Li Mei, "I guess that's why I ran away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: I guess I can relate to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "We're not a charity transport service, Miss Maelstrom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus just grunts and set his empty bowl aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks to Rae, "Oh, Heir will pay, he'll be so proud when I show him what I've gotten for him..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What's that you're getting for 'im?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Well, I have it actually, " She points to her arm, "Right here, in my blood..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei squints her eyes a little, "For someone not wanting to follow in Daddy's footsteps, you seem awful eager to please him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks back to Li Mei, confused, "Well he is my Daddy... and I think he'll be soooo proud of me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What do you have in your blood? Something catchy? And we dont fly on dreams, hopes and promises. We fly with cold hard credits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks a little uncertain, "Well my daddy will pay you, of that you can be sure, but I'm not sure I should go on blabbing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why? What are we gonnna do about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well, I just came onboard, how do I know you're who you say you are... I mean I've heard of Raven before... but can I trust you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I'd say you ain't got much of a choice, have ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai clears her throat, "You can trust us girl, we're on your team, ever hear of Locum Tenens?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: I'll lose the vest before we make port, then. Don't want to antagonize anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins, "Cousin Locum?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods, "He's payin' the bills on this boat."  She glances at Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs and puts her bowl down on the table, leaning back in the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall stands up. "I should prob'ly make sure we're still on course..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins, "Well, then I guess you're in the family!!! Wow!! I didn't expect Asa would have used family boats..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Rae, then back at Dana, "You still haven't told us what's in your blood. I think we have a right to know what you brought on board our ship."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "Anyways, I'm carrying something in my blood that will make us more powerful, and strong, but don't worry, it's in my DNA, it's not catching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That so? Don't make you nervous with foreigners hitching a ride on your ladder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: "Wait, huh? Something in your DNA that will make us more powerful and strong?"  He has no idea what the hell is going on but it sounds like alliance meddling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shakes her head, "No, these are professionals, Blue Sun, on Osiris!  I stole this from them!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei rolls here eyes, "Oh yeah, Blue Sun... very trustworthy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: This is getting worse, and worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: They were sending me out to the rim with this well... test of the technique...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: The human genome has three billion base pairs of code...lots of places to hide information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks at Kevin, "Exactly!  I jumped ship and started heading home, Daddy will be soooo proud!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: What kind of information?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Well, if I understand it correctly, any fetus treated with the sequence I'm carrying will grow up to be a superman! But the information will degrade before too long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Oh this is so not good.  What would happen if it were introduced into a full grown adult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom steadies herself on the table, looking pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Kid, if that information is degrading, what do you think will happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei leans forward in her chair, "Now .. let me get this straight. You've stolen something very important from the most powerful corporation in the verse .. and you're bringing those stolen goods to your Daddy ... attracting the attention of said corporation, and you think he'll be pleased?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks back at Kevin and clears her head, "Sorry, I kinda get dizzy from time to time..."  She looks to Li Mei, "Yeah! They won't know where I went, and He'll have something to make him stronger!!! He'll be soooo proud!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Oh ta ma de...it sounds like something the alliance would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shakes her head, "I don't think you've thought this through, girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Does our doc have the capacity to take and freeze tissue samples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks concerned, "But Dr Miles said I should see her first..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus just shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Who's Dr. Miles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom grins, "She's this nice lady at the clinic, before I left she slipped me a piece of paper with a Cortex address on it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: I don't think she's the only one ain't thought things through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: "She said lives were in danger, and that I'd been lied to..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: That I don't doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: No kidding...  How close are we to Persephone and how much fuel can we spare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: She needs me to meet her on Liann Juin.  She's going to save the worlds!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei rolls her eyes again, "Yeah .. of course she is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks to Gabe as he enters the room, and nods to Dana, "Her brother said something about a cute boy... " she murrmers so that only Gabe can hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: "Hang on..."  He stabs the com button..."Xiao?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall looks up and grabs the comm. "Wei?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe coms: How close are we to Persephone and how much fuel do we have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at Shen, eyebrows raised, and tilts his head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: 'Nother day or so, and we got just enough fuel to get to Newhall after that. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins at Gabe and offers him a bowl of Udon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe coms: "Stand by..."  "Cap'n...I'm not sure about what she's carrying, but we're in the dark here. I think we need the doc to look her over and also consider the possibility of speeding this trip up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "M'not ruttin' hung over." And he takes the Udon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus just shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: I hope I'm just overreacting, but I'd like to plan ahead a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Li, "Well cap'n. what do you say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats takes the bowl and starts eating it slowly, eyes flickering over everyone in the room. He finally settles on staring at a place about two inches above and to the left of Dana's left ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, " I don't know. We still have a lot of unanswered questions. What do you think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks over to Gabe and slides her chair away some, confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Look... She's right folks... One of the most powerful companies in the verse is after her.. And they got enough creds to hunt us down for as long as it takes..... Then there's her Pa... She's made herself sick with somethen'.. If we're lucky.. If we're not.. It'll kill her.. Then her Dad will be after us... We know how forgiving that clan is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I think we should get the doc to look at her, take a sample of her blood, then we should get her to a clinic see if they can't get it out of her before it kills her and her daddy kills us for her stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom shoots Rae a dirty look, "I'm sitting right here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks back at her, "Good, hope ya learn somethin'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: All this for a vague amount of credits that we might or might not get.... Even if we do deliver her.. and she survives... Who's going to tell Blue Sun we handed her off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall drums her fingers on the dashboard impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom: Besides, I'm not so sure I should let you take some of my blood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: So what do you suggest we do, Roland? Eject her into space?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shrugs, "That ain't' for me to decide.....But I say she gets off this boat quick, and we forgot we saw her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Frankly I think we'd better figure out what we're dealing with. *he looks at the girl* you might be carrying something that's killing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats grins and closes his eyes, puts a hand to his temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt watches Gabe and then Dana, waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Couldn't hurt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom looks towards Kevin with his last remark, slowly stands and makes her way to the comfy chairs next to the galley, where she collapses in a heap. "I'm just going to sit here for a bit..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe looks to Shen... "get the doc."  He looks to Rae..."Orders?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and wanders to the stairs and yells down to the sickbay, "Sean!!!! Kevin wants you!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls down the com again. "Mind tellin'' me what I'm standin'' by *for*?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei Leans over to whisper to Rae, "Next time you want to pretend I'm the captain, how about if you give me a little warning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M. grumbles something in Spanish and puts away the vid he was watching, slowly making his way upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs, "I've saids my peace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe coms: Yeah. We're going to see if we need to put the pedal to the metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall coms: ...lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: This is still your ship. What we do next is your decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: How fast do you want us to get her to a clinic, ma'am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom slowly and gently drifts off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt whispers back to Li, "Thats no fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei whispers back, "No one ever said it was supposed to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at a point between Rae and Li. "We should be all right." He shrugs. "Don't think she's nervous. Don't know we've got aught else we can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You didn't get anything Gabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "She ain't nervous. Got a sense of entitlement a mile wide, but. . .she ain't runnin' scared, and I don't think she means to harm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Cap'n, should we go for hard burn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We should be 'bout there shouldn't we? Do we need hard burn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M. appears at the Galley, "Hard Burn? Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Someone want to explain to me how this all turns out good for the Raven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Another day or so, Xiao says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: OK then.  She looks to Li again, "You enjoyed it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M. goes to check on the unconscious Dana, then helps himself to a bowl of Udon as Shen watches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: All right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins at Rae, "Maybe a little."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe coms: Xiao, you said we were a day our so out from Persephone... we need to cut that time down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall coms: How far down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods to Li, "Might be nice if you keep on with it. And if I hide out on duty so to speak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe coms: "Depends.  How fast can Raven fly in a medical emergency?"  Kevin Cliffe already has a fair idea of that answer, but he knows Xiao Li can do it in a heartbeat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stands and goes around the table collecting the empty bowls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Anyone?  Even a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods and sighs, "Ok, but I need someway to talk to you. I am not making any decisions"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall coms: I can get 'er there in five hours, but we'll be runnin' on fumes by the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well Roland, it seems we dont have a choice. Six one day half a dozen another. Unless you can offer me a solution, stop complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Roland, I don't see anyway this turns out good. I think it's too late for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Like hell we don't have a choice.. We find a place to set down that has transport, and we leave... Hope the blue billion folks that are chasing her.. IF she's telling the truth dont' find out it was us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Cap'n, Xiao says we can floor it but we'll be pretty dry in the tanks if we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "And what would our BOSS say about dumping his DAUGHTER!!!???!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Then we take our time. I'd prefer us alive, and dying in space wont do us any good. Neither will having no gas to get to our next spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: "Aye."  He coms: "Maintain heading and speed..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Roger that. Any other orders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cliffe: Negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Maelstrom settles into her sleep comfortable with the notion that she is safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-3751388777282221064?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/3751388777282221064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=3751388777282221064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/3751388777282221064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/3751388777282221064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/02/li-mei-shakes-her-head-i-dont-think.html' title='Li Mei shakes her head, &quot;I don&apos;t think you&apos;ve thought this through, girl.&quot;'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-3245700168977540075</id><published>2008-02-03T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:24:04.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared of something. . .smile like the crack of dawn. The storm. Like you said. The Maelstrom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R6ZM8uAFT3I/AAAAAAAAACk/4YxdXtDK7oE/s1600-h/DD2.2_001.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R6ZM8uAFT3I/AAAAAAAAACk/4YxdXtDK7oE/s400/DD2.2_001.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162898628851093362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sits on the catwalk, watching Rae work her biceps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats watches as well. He seems vaugely lost in thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sits there, doing mindless curl after curl trying to drown out all the thoughts going through her head. She glances up at Gabe and gives him a half smile, not quite ready to be all cuddly yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: So, Whats on your mind Gabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall deciding that their pursuers are most likely long gone, hits the autopilot and heads for the cargo bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai heads towards the sickbay to look at the sleeping guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Bad feeling...  Ain't like I've never had one before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: You always have a bad feelin'. Why you got one this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Hell if I know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: You wanna see if that girl knows why you have one when she wakes up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Spect she's got somethin' t'do with it. S'an awful lot've trouble for one girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Wei. Any change in our sleepin' beauty yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grunts from the sickbay, "Still out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: I'm guessing she's goin to bring us quite a bit of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall leans heavily on the catwalk railing. "An' that's different from our normal state of affairs how, exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "That seems to be a pattern around here"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "This time maybe we see it comin'?  Who the ruttin' hell knows..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well, you folks'd be awful bored if things started runnin' smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "I do believe you're right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei raises her eyebrows, "No .. I don't think I would."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt grins at Li, "GIve it time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai goes into the sickbay to get a closer look at their guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Bored, maybe, but at least we'd get PAID once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Yeah, that part aint so shiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "Well Paquin was at least profitable for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Let's all go gander at her huh? Atleast it'll be funny to watch her have that "AH" minute when she wakes with us all starin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Maybe we'd have employers that weren't qingwa cao de liumang..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai moves around the unconscious girl, looking closely at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei follows the others into the sick bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at Li with a courteous smile. "Same here." He heads towards the sickbay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall hangs back, watching over everyone's shoulders from outside the medbay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Any markins on her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats tilts his head as though listening to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai scans her face, then lifts her right hand, looking for marks or rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Glad I'm not her..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M. fusses in the corner, "And just what are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks up sheepishly, "Uh, nothin', just looking for..." her voice trails off as she lifts her left hand, turinig the fore-arm towards her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: What? What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall goes pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Watchin' her. Take it steady doc. Don't blow anything up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai goes quiet and places the girl's hand back, then 'shhhhushes' the others as she leaves the Med bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt waits, arms crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SeanM "haurramps" and fusses with his charge as he watches Shen leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Girl's right scared..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Imagine she should be, someone tried to kill her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai gestures to the girl and nods towards Gabe, "Not only that... she's a Dragon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: SHE is a dragon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "And so. . .and forgive me if I'm oversteppin' my bounds. . .but why in the ruttin' HELL is she on the ship?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Shoulda left her pigu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Hm...s'not what she's scared of, though. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well, that's odd then. It's what I'd have been scared of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Well, the mark on her arm... shows she's a dragon lord, or I guess at least the child of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: At her age, lets hope its child of one. She'd be pretty nasty to be an actual lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus just shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Hm. Child of a Dragon loard... you think we can use this t' get some leverage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Yeah. We get leverage. We get a few hundred clicks off, and then, bam, we're humped."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "That seems like asking for more trouble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Yeah. Seems we get our leverage by making sure she's well and alive and taken care of. Maybe make them so happy they treat us well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: "Where we s'posed to take this kid?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Does it matter? Long as she ain't seen on this ship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well, are we even sure its this kid we were supposed to get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "S'pose we jes wake her up and ask her. I mean, ain't like any of us have a better idea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Who you reckon is after her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Y'mean besides us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Rival faction of dragon lords?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grunts and sits down, "Well, do I have ta be nice nice to sleeping beauty when she wakes up? I mean, so what if she was prolly in Kindergarden when they disposed my dad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: You have to play stupid when she wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shrugs, "Could be.. point is.. They'll be after us soon..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well let's hope they didn't pick up our trail Roland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "R--cap'n? D'you want to be in there if'n we wake her up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: I want you to be in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "That's a ruttin' given." He grins widely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Won't hurt for me to be in there too. Sure, I'll babysit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Less'n she sees yer back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: I got my back covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I should prob'ly be up on the bridge in case Daddy comes callin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Might be god to keep an eye out Xiao li. For the others and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Where were we goin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Doc? You mind maybe pushin' her some adrenaline? Or whatever the goshui ya use is to wake up them that ain't awake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Beaumonde to drop off our crates, then to Newhall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M. "I wouldn't advise it, she may have a concussion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: See if I can't get in touch with the folks on Newhall we were s'posed to meet, let 'em know there was a little accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats sighs. "Well, that's just ruttin' great..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: We've got time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall heads up the stairs to the upper deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "We get the kid of some dragon hwun dan. . .and, made, she's a gorram vegetable..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well, let's hope she aint no vegetable when we get there or it'll be even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei sits down, "Doctor, do you think she'll come around?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: There's really no way to tell... her vitals are good... she's just out... she had to be awake enough to launch that Escape pod."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Well, that's shiny for our future survival."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: She aint playin possum is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: Nope.  Was there anything else in the escape pod, any loose items?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head at Sean, "I didn't see anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Not that I saw. You guys see anything? I heard a rattle though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Could she have been drugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean M: It's likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: But who would drug someone and shove them in a pod, while not getting in themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Someone who cared more 'bout her life than theirs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Good point, that mark says she's a Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Ok, but why drug her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Could it have been her father that did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Yeah. Them Dragons're real self-sacrificin'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Newhall, did Xiao Li say Cap'n? Didn't you guys go there while I was laid up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Yeah, was one of the places we hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Didn't that Locum guy say he was sent to Burnet from Newhall? What was that other guys name?  The one doin' the sendin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: I'm having some difficulty jogging my memory.  Heir. Yeah. Heir. That guy. Was, yeah I guess he was a dragon lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai supresses her rage. "Heir? Could it be the same guy?" her voice trails off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: IT would be my luck. our luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: "He didn't call himself Storm or somesuch? Tempist? ...what was it?" She taps her fingers "...Whirlpool?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smirks, thinking of a few words she'd have chosen for him. "Storm might have been it yeah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I thought it was Maelstrom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Yeah, that'd be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai: Maelstrom! Yup, that's the guy! Cap'n, may I please kill this kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: As much as I'd like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats gives Shen a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Not until we find out what's going on. Jadi knows we botched that job so I dont want her to get wind somehow of us murdering his kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "It's a ruttin' kid. We ain't killing her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pouts. She looks at Gabe with a cold eye, "If you had seen what this girl's Pa did to kids on my world..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Then I'd be like to put a few bullets into *him*.  Ain't her fault who her dad is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sulks, knowing Gabe to be right, but not willing to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: C'mon folks. Cheer up. We might get paid for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Pay is good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Ok, so at this point, we got someone possibly related to Maelstrom, mystery boxes and possibly a black ship on our tail after this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at the captain, "Oh, captain, before I forget .. I've received word from the Guild on Beaumonde."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: What did they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: They are requesting my ... assistance. It seems they have a bit of a backlog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well that's good news for you isn't it?  Where do you need to go first? Shuttle working ok since you last flown it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "It could be good news or not. It all depends on who the clients are.  Whether they need me or not, I won't accept a client I don't feel comfortable with.  The shuttle seems to be fine, but it doesn't have the range to get there, does it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: No, but once we get there, will everything be within reach of the shuttle for you? Or will they want you to go offworld for some appointments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I'm not sure ... so far all they have told me is that they would like my help. I don't know who the potential clients are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Well I hope they're all to your liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, "So do I."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins at Li Mei, "Do they ever want to 'take you away from all this'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: So we get there and you should be ok with the shuttle. Who wants to find papa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins at Shen, "Sometimes they do. But they usually want me to be little more than a sex slave ... and that I won't do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai raises an eyebrow, "Really? then why were there those ropes on your bed when we got the shuttle back from that Fan kid?  Don't try to pretend you only tie THEM up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "Oh, well ... there is a difference between playing a slave and being one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai smirks, "Riiiight!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt's head swishes over to Li and Shen. "Should I be hearing this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Rae and smirks, "I don't know ... that depends on what you're into."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: "Well I dont reckon I'm into anything lately." She crosses her arms and looks rather sulky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai giggles at Rae's discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Sorry, Captain. Would you like to borrow my rope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt throws her hands up, "Why? My boyfriend left me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: To punish him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats turns a rather admirable shade of crimson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: "Hmm, tempting."  She turns to eye Gabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "I prostrate m'self before ya, Cap'n," he deadpans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I have a whip too ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai carefully doesn't mention the 'other things' that were scattered around the shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: A whip would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats bows deeply, the crimson gone, half-smirking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: So Gabe?  Picking up anything interesting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats raises in one, smooth motion. Tosses his hair back with a flick of the head. "She's scared of somethin'. Demons?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Personal demons, we'd know about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Scared of something. . .smile like the crack of dawn. The storm. Like you said. The Maelstrom..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Scared of her father?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Don't know. . . It's all jumbled. Think it's separate. He's happy, I think." His rim accent is gone. "Something positive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Yeah just like he was happy to marry off his gay boy to the new sex toy for his boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "You asked for what I saw. You contracted for it. It's what I see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shrugs, puzzeled by the Mystery of Gabe's visions, "Well, anybody hungry? I'm starvin'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae: Food would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I'm famished. What's for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: "Not hatin' that idea."  He shakes his head as though clearing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai heads towards the gangway to the Galley, "I'll see what we got." She speeds her ascent as the thought of distraction compells her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-3245700168977540075?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/3245700168977540075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=3245700168977540075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/3245700168977540075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/3245700168977540075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/02/scared-of-something-smile-like-crack-of.html' title='Scared of something. . .smile like the crack of dawn. The storm. Like you said. The Maelstrom...'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R6ZM8uAFT3I/AAAAAAAAACk/4YxdXtDK7oE/s72-c/DD2.2_001.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-6456830418945943712</id><published>2008-02-03T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:14:18.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dana's Journey</title><content type='html'>She felt cold as she huddled out of the rain.  Pulling her jacket tighter around her waist she shivered.  She knew she was underdressed for this type of weather, but hopefully she would be out of it soon, she thought to herself.  She fidgeted as her eyes scanned the crowd that managed to press into this place despite the weather.  &lt;br /&gt; Dana Malestrom was looking for someone she'd never met, a complete stranger, but someone like her. Someone she knew should be here. Someone who would help.  Someone else in her clan.  It amazed her how the rain barely slowed things down. 'It must rain here a lot,' she mused as she watched an old man on a bicycle threading his way through the chaos.  A young man passed her, carting his luggage,  eyes wide at the scene, he looked fresh from the frontier.  She wondered how long he'd last.   &lt;br /&gt; Eventually her eyes fell upon a figure across the way, sheltering under an overhang where he could survey the entire docks, a position similar to her own.  Soon he looked at her.  His smooth face bore the tattoo of the Dragons.  He was an ally.  His jaded eyes lingered on her for a second, then resumed their vigil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Relying on her kinsmen was the last thing she pictured herself doing when she set foot on Osirsis six months ago.  She allowed herself a small chuckle as she thought of the day she stepped off of the transport into the bright sun.  In retrospect, she must have looked like that young farm-boy that just passed.  For a moment she was there on that day, the cleanliness of a core world, the affluence.  She had run away from home to make a name for herself, to find her place in the 'Verse, to prove that she could be more than merely her father's daughter.  Of course it wasn't long before she was just another beggar haunting the fringes of the black-out zone, living hand to mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Crossing the square towards the stranger whom she hoped would soon become her savior, she reflected on what a menacing countenance could do for maintaining respect and obedience.  The Dragons have always assisted with trade on the border worlds, and the rim, finding suppliers for the merchants, and merchants for the buyers.  Facilitators for those that might not be able to establish their own client base, willing to look beyond the tight restrictions that the Alliance might impose upon free trade.  As she moved forward she felt the dizziness return, for a moment, then subside. 'Not now, please not now' she thought as she paused to regain her balance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Asa glanced at Dana as she paused in the throng, his face impassive.  She obviously presented only a minor threat, if any at all.  Her stance betrayed that she had martial training, but her mind was clearly dealing with some internal conflict, some force within her that she was suppressing.  As she came closer he hoped it was not contagious.  Watching her approach he kept his expression unmoving, and when she made eye contact he was as still as a statue.  Dana made a small gesture with her fingers, then pulled back her left sleeve, enough to show the small tattoo on her fore-arm.  Asa's eyes shot to Dana's forearm for a second, then he nodded and spoke into his comm-link.  Another Dragon would soon arrive to take up his vigil.  Asa took off his jacket and draped it over the shoulders of the soaked, shivering young girl. The young girl who bore the mark of a lord.  They left the New Baltimore Docks, and the appalling weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The word on Osiris was that a quick way to make some silver was to give blood at the local clinic. Soon it became routine, and Dana visited as often as they would allow her.  After a few weeks, a friendly man appeared at the clinic and talked to Dana as she was hooked up to the IV.  He informed Dana that the Medical Academy was looking for subjects for an upcoming study, most of which were probably going to be a control group, simply housed and fed in their luxurious facility, and treated the same as the real test subjects.  It meant three weeks of a clean bed, hot showers and warm meals, in addition to pay.  "That's right," the researcher informed Dana as his eyes lingered on Dana's forearm, "we'll pay you to simply be our guest for a few weeks."  It was an offer Dana couldn't refuse.  And now, while soaking in her first hot bath since leaving Osiris, she was convinced that it was the smartest choice she had made in her life.&lt;br /&gt; The time in the clinic was pleasant enough, she had a room with a bit of a view of downtown, there was a cortex server and a gym.   The meals weren't bad either, all she had to put up with, after the initial examination, was a series of injections and the constant monitoring.  Oh, and the sessions.  &lt;br /&gt; Dr Miles was this nice woman that met with Dana every afternoon to talk.  Dr Miles explained that the sessions were to see how subjects responded to the drugs they received, so she patiently but persistently bombarded Dana with questions to establish a 'baseline', although they didn't seem to be about her health.  "Where did you grow up? Did you have any close friends as a child? What kind of activities did you excel at? What was your favorite class in school?"   At first Dana was reluctant to reveal much about herself, but Dr Miles did not press when Dana did not want to respond, and she put Dana at ease with her easy and relaxed manor, so unlike most doctors.  &lt;br /&gt; Eventually Dr Miles broke through the shell, and Dana opened up, telling about the pressure to be strong like her father because someday she would have to take over for him, and how it seemed like her whole life was planned out for her, and she had to run away.  She only mentioned that she felt she had to leave the family home on Newhall.  The island they lived on was too confining, she said.  &lt;br /&gt; She never mentioned the fact that her father had built an empire in the underworld of the Hera system, using the chaos after the war to establish business connections with some of the seedier purveyors of contraband, drugs and slaves.  He would make an offer, and if they refused, they would find something they cherished 'accidentally' destroyed, or, if there was someone else willing to cooperate operating in the same market, the accident might be of a more personal and permanent nature.  &lt;br /&gt; Dana always did like the times they brushed on genetics in school, and she pretended that biology was her favorite class, even though she would often stare out the window waiting to get out of there, and to the dojo.  Dr Miles seemed quite happy to talk about the test Dana was involved in, and everything she mentioned about it always left Dana asking more questions.  Dana came to learn that the Medical Academy was experimenting with encoding a person's genetic sequence, their DNA with information that could be retrieved later.  The process would only re-sequence a small portion of the genetic code, but it was of a temporary nature.  After a few weeks, the natural genetic code would reform.  What would be encoded? Well, all sorts of things, possible genetic mutations, for example, or data that could be moved from one place to another without detection by the most sophisticated scanning devices.  A single drop of blood to the receiving party, before the encoded information degrades, and the message is delivered.  Dana never thought to look at the explanations she was given with a critical eye.  This was the Medical Academy, at the cutting edge of science, and people like Dr Miles wore white smocks and spoke with authority about such things.  Besides, why would such a nice lady lie to her anyways?&lt;br /&gt; When the three weeks were up, she was taken to an office where Dr Yoshikawa, the man that found her at the blood bank told her the experiment was a success.  He marveled at Dana's youthful stamina and the compatibility of Dana's genetic code to the technique they were refining.  He also asked if Dana had any plans after leaving the clinic, and if she might consider 'field testing' the process.  He offered more pay, and a comfortable berth on a passenger ship to the frontier.  She would, if she desired be given a round trip ticket.&lt;br /&gt; Dana accepted the offer.&lt;br /&gt; As she was being prepped to receive the injection that would begin to alter her genetic code, Dana was given a lot of forms to sign.  Non-disclosure forms, hold-harmless forms, the list went on.  In the process of dealing with the paperwork, Dr Yoshikawa left Dana alone in his office with a tablet containing her file.  She snuck a peek.  The code they were imposing on her own was a template for enhanced human abilities.  If she understood things correctly, an embryo treated with this code would grow up to be more than human.  This was big.  Why they were sending her to the rim with this template printed in every cell of her body, she had no idea, but it was clear that this was no simple experiment.  She immediately thought of her father, and how proud he would be if she presented him with this.&lt;br /&gt; As she was packing what few items she owned for the journey, she was supprised by a visit to her room by Dr Miles, who wished her a safe trip.  As she was leaving, she discretely placed a slip of paper in Dana's hand. It contained a cortex address and the simple message "Call me!"  She stuffed it into her pack and quickly forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt; The trip on the transport was uneventful, Dana spent her days working out and planning how to jump ship and get home to Newhall.  A dizzyness would sweep over from time to time, causing her to stumble on the treadmill, or stop her kicking the punching bag.  She suspected there would be a welcoming committee on Beylix, and wondered what they needed uber-men for on that god-forsaken rock.  Jumping ship was merely a matter of walking down the gangway when it made it's first stop on Jiangyn.  She cursed at the rain as she disappeared into the crowd of the New Baltimore Docks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "I hope you're comfortable in there, I've got some dry clothes about your size coming, my sister Kamiko is on her way." Asa said from outside the door.  Asa was an up and coming Dragon, at 25 he had already become in charge of the New Baltimore docks, a responsibility he took very seriously.  Asa wasn't directly related to the head of the Jiangyn Dragons, the mark on his face there as a constant reminder of his oath of loyalty.  He had to be sure that whomever this young thing soaking in his tub was, she would speak highly of his courtesy and professionalism.&lt;br /&gt; Dana eventually emerged, sheepishly wearing Kamiko's sweats.  Asa smiled as the two girls explored his kitchen, and as they found it only contained tea, he suggested a delivery.  After a warm meal and a cup of sake, Asa patiently waited for Dana to tell her story.&lt;br /&gt; Dana explained that she carried within her something very important, something that would give the Dragons a great advantage, and she needed contact her father, Heir Maelstrom.  Asa arraigned a &lt;br /&gt;secure wave, and as Asa and Kamiko watched, Dana was reunited with Heir via video link.  Heir expressed gratitude to Asa, the finder of his wayward daughter, and asked him to find quiet transport for her back home to Newhall.&lt;br /&gt; Asa was so excited about the opportunity to please a Dragon lord from the border worlds, that he enthusiastically found a ship and made the arrangements using an admirable level of discretion.  When everything was set, he came home and informed Dana and her new friend, Kamiko, of her itinerary.  &lt;br /&gt; What nobody in Asa's apartment knew, however, was that Kamiko's new boyfriend was a member of a rival gang, the Tigers, and the new bracelet he had given Kamiko was in fact a listening device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The journey from Jiangyn to Paquin aboard the cargo boat Ophelia was quiet and unremarkable. It isn't until Dana is repacking her belongings as the boat is nearing the rendezvous for the final leg of her journey, that Dana came across Dr Miles's note and cortex addy.  Using a private terminal that Captain Able kindly provided, she contacted the good doctor.  Dana was pleased to see Dr Miles face again, but the happiness soon faded.&lt;br /&gt; "I had hoped you would have contacted me much sooner, there isn't much time.  You must come see me at once!  Lives are at stake!  Your life is at stake!  What you are carrying is very dangerous, and the academy and Dr Yoshikawa have misled you!" The doctor's words confused and alarmed  Dana.  "Thank the heavens you are returning to the Border worlds, before you go home, you must see me.  I will make my way to Beaumonde, contact me at this address when you are near, it is very important that you see me!"&lt;br /&gt; The conversation is cut short as the link is severed, stuffing the paper in her pocket, she emerges from the Captain's cabin to find the crew in a high state of anxiety.  They are being followed, and the other ship is demanding Ophelia to power down and hand over their passenger.  "Me?" she asks no one in particular, as Captain Able orders a hard burn.  Bracing herself from the sudden acceleration, Dana reaches for the closest hand-hold, a latch to an escape-pod hatch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-6456830418945943712?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/6456830418945943712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=6456830418945943712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/6456830418945943712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/6456830418945943712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/02/danas-journey.html' title='Dana&apos;s Journey'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-1807773967124840571</id><published>2008-01-16T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:29:45.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do we head in to look for survivors?</title><content type='html'>Shen Jiutai surveys Rae's new jacket, "Have you had that long?, I don't think I've seen you wearing it before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: New.  Figured I'd hide my back in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Looks good Cap'n... I reckon Paquin has something for all sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Nice. Didja mug an Independent Vet or somethin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, he was giving me the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai who is an Independant Vet frowns at Xiao Li's remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Anybody seen Rol? He on board yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai glances at the door to shuttle #2, "Is that companion gonna show up? Ain't we coming up on that revdezvous?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Haven't seen 'im. How about Li? gabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I think Gabe is crashed out in the longue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Gorrammit. Might as well install a revolvin' door, way people keep comin' and goin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs, "Long as Gabe stay's I'm ok with it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Can't hardly blame them.  Heck everything Paquin has to offer... Did he really do Mime on the street to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Kinda what he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Kinda hard to keep the ship in the air without a mechanic, Cap'n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I agree Xiao li. Might have to learn it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: They say Fireflys ain't that hard to keep up... but it's not like I'd know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I c'n do minor fixes but it ain't really my thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well. Let's hope they arent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: The way Kevin goes on about everything he can do in that shop of his... you'd think we didn't need anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Except that Kevin's always disappearin' too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Maybe we should get one of them tracker implants and put it on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, I think I got enough of the rations taken care of for a while, I should be able to come up with a suprise meal or two ya might like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That sounds shiny Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods.  She tilts her head as she hears clanking and cursing from the general direction of the engine room. "Ah, sound's like Rol's on board after all."  She clomps up the stairs and down the hall to the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai checks over the three mystery crates in their hidy-hole before closing it up.  She shouts up the gangway, "Everything looks secure here Cap'n!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall starts flipping switches and grabs the comm. "This is your pilot speaking. I'd suggest everybody buckle up right about now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt goes to get secure herself "Good Job Shen, buckle up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai heads over to her bunk and sits on it, unconcerned, reading a new magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Taking off in 3...2...1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt stares up at the ceiling, wondering what surprises they'll get next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls back on the throttle and the Raven takes to the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai feels the lurch as the ship's Gravity fights with the moon's gravity, rolling her belly around a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Breaking atmo in ten seconds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt grips the handles of her seat, nails digging in to release some of her pent up anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: And we are officially in the black. The pilot has not turned of the 'fasten seat belt' sign, 'cuz we ain't got one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai breathes a sigh of relief as Raven soars out into the black, somehow feeling more at home here than on any particular world.  She drops the Magazine-sheet and heads up to the Galley. Punching the intercom she asks, "How far out are we Xiao Li?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: 'bout five minutes from the renezvous point, give or take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "That fast? Hunh, no time to cook anything. for some reason I always get hungry after breakin' atmo."  She decides to watch the show and wanders up to the cockpit to gawk out the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I work fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I'll say you do.  We gettin' there early?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I make it a point to show up early. Easier to scout for trouble that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Good plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Nothin' out of the ordinary on the long-range scanners yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shifts uncomfortably, "I mean, that Cap'n that gave us this job seemed honset enough, but what do we know 'bout 'im? Did you get a chance to give him the once over?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Seems legit as far as I c'n tell. Either he's who he says he is or he's got a damn good forger workin' for him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: And any idea why someone would want us recorded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head, "Place like that who knows? Prolly lookin' for some kind of advantage over the competition."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Shouldn't have gotten much though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I can think of a few reasons. Most of which are marked on our bodes in one way or 'nother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Let's hope we're still fairly unknown... not many have seen my Tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Me either.  How the hell did we end up in this anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Don't look at me, you were the one that took Locum's offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: You'll have to be more specific. We're 'in' a lot of different things right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Good point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Half of us slaves on the run, indebted to a serial killer, nowhere safe in the verse for us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: There's alot of 'Verse out there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, all crawling with alliance and dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raven has arrived at the rendezvous point, and has been waiting for around an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall starts her seventeenth game of Tetris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai paces back and forth, bored with the long wait, "Any sign of them yet Cap'n?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt flips through one of Gabe's books, not really getting why he likes them. "Not Yet Shen. What ya reckon's the holdup? Anything showing on our panels?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Not so much as a blip. ...wait..."  She pauses the Tetris game and leans over toward the comm speakers.  "We got a set of headphones someplace?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches over on the cabinet, flips open a pannel and pulls out a set, tossing it to Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Xiexie."  She slips them over her ears and plugs them into the audio-out jack.  She frowns. "That can't be good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt waits, watching her closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I'm picking up someone else's comm chatter. Real faint, but it sounds like somebody's in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt 's eyebrows go up. "What? What are they saying? how far out is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I can't tell. Any of it. Somebody sounds mad and the other's tryin' to stall, but I can't make out acutal words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Think it could be our party?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai paces, "Cap'n, this don't sound good, for once I wish Kevin still had those blasted thermopics."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods to Shen, "Everyone arm up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and checks her magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall looks up abruptly as one of the display screens starts flashing.  "We got incoming. Ophelia's just come into sensor range."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "The voices you're hearing getting stronger as she comes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Yeah. Still can't make anything out yet... you want me to pop 'em a wave, make sure everything's shiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: yeah, that'd be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods, pulls one side of the earphones off so she can hear both comms at once, then punches up the code to open a channel to the incoming ship.  "This is Firefly class transport Raven calling the Ophelia... do you read me?...I say again, do you read me, Ophelia?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai paces further, "Cap'n I know Kevin would want us to do someting barely within our abilities, but don't ya think it might be better if we laid low to see what's going on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Fine, but I still want us all armed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall picks up the comm one more time. "This is the Raven calling the Ophelia. Is anyone there? ...Cap'n? Now the radio chatter's gone dead.  This don't smell right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt curses in chinese, "Well reckon we'd better be prepared for anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Cap'n if this guy is in trouble, perhaps we should go quiet, I mean it ain't like we got ship to ship guns anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Let's go dark and watch, see what happens. Fool them if we can then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods and starts powering down the ship's systems.  "ROL! We're goin' black!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;Ophelia is now within visual range, she appears to be heading in at high speed, almost as if she isn't intending to stop.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt waits, silent and watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's jaw clenches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: She don't look like she's slowing down, is she Xiao LI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt frowns, puzzled and turns to look for anything chasing the ship, "She being followed? We sure that's her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Not slowin' down... nothing else on radar... yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Definitely Ophelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Did we get her close enough to get any life readings on her before we shut down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shakes her head. "That's a neg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;A second ship, black and armed with two rather intimidating looking cannon, appears behind Ophelia, there is no indication of a pulse beacon signal, Raven's active scanners have automatically picked it up and displayed it's speed and heading. It is closing on Ophelia.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467i3ap0CI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xwH0KSGpYpk/s1600-h/DOO_005.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467i3ap0CI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xwH0KSGpYpk/s400/DOO_005.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156264831051485218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: ...wo de tian a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head and grits her teeth, "Hold tight people. We'll see if there are survivors after its over. We don't have the power to stop this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;As soon as the second ship has closed to within 500 meters, bursts of light appear from the guns and visible tracer rounds fly towards Ophelia, which starts to burn and leak gas into the void.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jHap0DI/AAAAAAAAACE/ijd2p6dAnNk/s1600-h/DOO_002.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jHap0DI/AAAAAAAAACE/ijd2p6dAnNk/s400/DOO_002.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156264835346452530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's jaw clenches even tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Maybe they'll leave her now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;A few seconds later, there is an explosion, and Ophelia disintegrates before your eyes.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jHap0EI/AAAAAAAAACM/qSeaOK0NYXA/s1600-h/DOO_007.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jHap0EI/AAAAAAAAACM/qSeaOK0NYXA/s400/DOO_007.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156264835346452546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt curses again and covers her eyes a moment. "Hope they didn't see us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Well, fuck. So much for that job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;The predator veers to avoid the wreckage of it's prey, narrowly missing the parts of what was once a well loved and well-tended freighter.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jXap0FI/AAAAAAAAACU/V6dPm_Msn8M/s1600-h/DOO_008.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jXap0FI/AAAAAAAAACU/V6dPm_Msn8M/s400/DOO_008.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156264839641419858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shakes her head, still watching closely incase they've been discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;As the wreckage continues to disperse, the gunboat changes course, and speeds off in the direction of the planet before leaving sensor and visual range.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No markings on that other ship?  Fit any discriptions you've all heard? Anything? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Don't look likely, Cap'n...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;From the direction of the wreckage of the Ophelia, a distress beacon is detected, however soon after the signal goes quiet.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: There was a distress beacon but it's gone dead. Could be just out of power...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Do we head in to look for survivors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Let's try.  Won't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt; As Raven approaches, it becomes clear that there is an escape pod transmitting a weak signal.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt smacks her hand on the control panel, "Yes! Let's get it."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;(((Standard rescue protocol allows the rescuing vessel to automatically guide the Escape-Pod in for capture, once they are in close proximity. This was established during the migration from Earth That Was when it was discovered that not all ship-wreck survivors who made it into Escape-Pods could be relied upon to pilot themselves successfully to the variety of different ships that might be giving aid. One unfortunate incident involved a rather enthusiastic teenager who attempted to dock at an un-recommended velocity with an Ark's main reactor core, fortunately the core breach was contained, and the young pilot was the only casualty.)))&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I need someone down in the cargo bay, please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai runs to the gangway, "I'm on it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt jumps up and runs down the corridor to the gangplank and cargo area, eager to spot what they have as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall grabs the yoke in one hand and the comm in the other. "Okay, Shen, we're doin' a Barn Swallow into the airlock. When I say 'go,' open the outer door, dong ma?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai comms back, "Gotchya!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;As Raven approaches, offering sanctuary from the darkness of the black, the wayward pod lingers in space, providing a simple target for Xiao Li to capture.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jXap0GI/AAAAAAAAACc/sPITYTXhngs/s1600-h/DOO_010.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467jXap0GI/AAAAAAAAACc/sPITYTXhngs/s400/DOO_010.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156264839641419874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall steers the ship to within meters of the approaching pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai opens the outer cargo door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pushes the ship forward, neatly catching the escape pod in the airlock. There's a loud THUD as it hits the inner door. "Okay, close 'er up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;As the Escape Pod thuds against the inner door of the airlock, Shen hits the red button and the outer door closes. The pressurization procedure is started, and pod drops to the deck as the gravity comes on.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Rae Overholt dashes down the plank to the cargo floor and over to the inner doors. Peering through she looks to see if there's any way to tell what's inside the pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai waits for the airlock to pressurize before opening the inner door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall locks the console and gallops down the stairs to the cargo bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt; A loud alarm sounds.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What tha??  Serve me right if that ends up exploding in my cargo bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai walks over to the console and switches off the alarm, looking at Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall freezes in place on the catwalk.  "What??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt breaths a sign of relief and goes for the escape pod, knocking on it she waits to see what happens.  She draws her gun, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt; A hollow thud comes from inside. &lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Guess they're alive. Let's open 'er up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai starts the pressure equalization sequence on the escape pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt; A proximity alarm starts sounding. &lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Xiao Li?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall looks up. "Shit." She gallops up the stairs again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Rae Overholt nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: What the hell is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: With our luck? Terrifying space monkeys.  Followed by reavers.  No, REAVER space monkeys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shudders at the mention of Reavers.  "Cap'n Reavers ain't funny... I lost what was the closest thing I had to a family to 'um."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall 's face falls when she sees the radar screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah I know. It wasn't ajoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall pulls down the comm. "We got the ship that just shot the Ophelia on our tail..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Can we lose them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We can outrun 'em if we start moving now. Everybody brace yourselves!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt braces against the wall of the cargo bay, clinging for dear life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall is already powering up, and pulls back on the throttle as she finishes speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;Not long after Raven has been traveling at hard burn, the pursuing ship is no longer closing distance, but begins to fall behind. Apparently it had expended it's short-duration burst of speed chasing Ophelia.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: They're fallin' back... gonna keep up the hard burn for another ninety seconds an' we should be home free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, "Sounds like a plan" :: she grits out through her clenched teeth::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stands clutching the Catwalk railing, breathing heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "Dropping out of hard burn in 3...2...1..."  She eases off and the ship's thrust returns to something more reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt is thrown forward and lands with a thunk, sliding on the cargo floor. Standing up she dusts her self off and heads back to the airlock. "Guess we should get our guest out now? We sure we lost them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Got a whole lot o' nothin' on the long-range scanners. Think I'd better stay up here just in case, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sighs with relief and goes to help Rae with the escape pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;Upon opening the pod, a young girl, of about 16 is discovered inside. Apparently of Asian decent, she is unconscious, but appears unharmed.&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Damn, reckon she lost her family on that ship?"  She leans in and taps her, trying to wake her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Dunno, perhaps she was the passenger we were supposed to pick up afterall, I mean our luck has to change eventually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Let's hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sean M. carries the unconsious visiter to the Med bay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-1807773967124840571?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/1807773967124840571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=1807773967124840571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1807773967124840571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/1807773967124840571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/01/do-we-head-in-to-look-for-survivors.html' title='Do we head in to look for survivors?'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R467i3ap0CI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xwH0KSGpYpk/s72-c/DOO_005.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-2367459964836088812</id><published>2008-01-16T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:06:23.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Companions don't "bolt", anyway. Companions "retreat strategically"</title><content type='html'>Shen Jiutai relaxes into the leather chair upstairs at the dive bar that has become the hang-out on Paquin, "Ya know, visiting this place is kinda different than livin' here..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall shrugs. "I wouldn't know, never been to Paquin before this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai reaches for the semi-drinkable local brew, "It was a few years back, but while I was wanderin' after the war... not a bad place, overall..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall just grunts into her drink&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stairs at the suds of her beer, "Met Jenna here..." she trails off.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Li Mei walks in and looks at Shen and Xioa Li, "You two look a bit glum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins briefly as Li Mie enters, "What about you, Paquin been good to you? any good sex?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei rolls her eyes but smiles a little, "Paquin has been good ... and the sex is none of your business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Oh I do enjoy my work ... most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to Rae, "Need a drink, Cap'n?" she frowns at Li Mei, "I was just askin', no shame in enjoying one's work..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I could do with a drink, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We got any good reason NOT to feel glum, Cap'n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Can't think of nary a one Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai wanders over to the railing and gestures to the waitress, "Got a few more up here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks over to everyone, "Where's Rol? Gabe?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shurgs, "Ain't seen Gabe, not my day to watch Rol..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "I just walked in here myself, I haven't seen anyone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Who's that guy? ::she points to Niemack::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks around the room at each of the crew, "So, did anything interesting happen while I was at the ball?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: The usual, I got insulted and threatened.  So, we got how many jobs lined up? One where we're finishin a run delivering some mysterious cargo. Two more right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, I guess it's just that cargo to Beaumonde, and the passenger to Newhall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Two definite and one potential, if I heard right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Thats what I was thinking Xiao Li, you ever find out what that thing in my pocket was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei lifts her eyebrows, "You got jobs? That doesn't sound like the usual."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hey, we get jobs!! They just dont ever go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: 'S a bug. Listening device. I junked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: No tracing it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Set up to self destruct if it was tampered with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai gestures to the surly waitress who finally shows up, "Another for me, and a round for these folks, beer OK Cap? Xiao LI?" she glances at Li Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Fine by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Li Mei smiles, "Tea would be great."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Coffee.   Ain't that just special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods  at li Mei with a "Thought so" air about her, and the waitress saunters down the stairs.  "A bug?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: S'what I said, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: S' what she said, aint it? ::grins at Shen:: "What I'm wanting to know is, why are we so important lately that people have to listen in on us? What do we suddenly have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Now how does that make sense? who planted it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: That hun dan who was tryin' to get us to transport slaves, that's who.  Slipped it inta Rae's pocket when they shook hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Ain't that just like someplace like Paquin, everybody's workin' an angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: What do we have, Cap'n? Well, *you*, for one thing, an' *me,* for another.  Seems like half the crew is made up of ex-slaves on the run, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: That may be Xiao Li, but in truth, we worth all that fuss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I doubt Niska is lookin' for me too hard, after alla this time. 'Just don't wanna go announcing m'self...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Can't say I blame you there Shen. I'd prefer not to have one more thing to worry about either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins at Li Mei, didn't know you were shipping with so many wanted folks, didja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "It doesn't matter. Everyone's running from something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: "On that note...." Xiao Li turns to Li Mei. "I hear tell there was a certain mining magnate at that shindig..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Xiao Li, "Yes, I believe there was."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Yeah, the guy said he was Ole' Rohan Wallace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "indeed he was.  I'm afraid my attentions were focussed on my client ... I don't know much else that went on there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head, "Figures we catch up to him when the security is tighter than a..." she looks embarrased, "Well, tight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Wallace and that Miss Small, both lookin' as smug as a cat with feathers stickin' outa their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall curses under her breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "Smugness is often common at those affairs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Seems like we made a real friend with Miss Small, but Wallace said he's have us blown out of the sky if we ever flew within 100 Km of his place again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Ta ma de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Do any of you actually want to fly that close to his place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I shoulda been there. If I could get my hands on that bastard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai watches as the waitress finally returns with beers for Xiao Li and herself, as well as some tea and rather weak coffee for Rae, "Cream and sugar with that?"  The waitress doesn't wait for an answer, but saunters back down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods as she picks up her beer, "Asshole had six body guards! Six!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall snorts a laugh as she opens the beer bottle. "Least he's smart enough to know he ain't well liked."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and takes a sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei takes a sip from her tea, "Hmm, this is surprisingly good for a place like this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt takes her coffee and sips it, making a face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai sets her bottle down, "Come on Li Mei, at least you can tell us if'n the meals were good, if ya can't talk about the sex?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: There was sex? I missed the sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall rolls her eyes. "*Companion,* Cap'n. You do recall what that means?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles, "Well ... food was not exactly on the menu, so to speak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What was? Were there strawberries?  It was a ball! Was there time for sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins, "We left a bit early."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, "Knew it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, "My client was a bit inexperienced, I needed more time than with most, so we left early. I hate to rush my job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs, "I do have to say he was a bit of a 'momma's boy', though. I suspect he may be sly and not know it yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt lets out a heavy sigh and sets her coffee down, disgusted by it. She turns to poke the drunk guy next to her, "Anyone concerned this guy is out cold here? Especially after we got a bug planted on us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: You want me to search 'im?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah. Do that.  Was he handsome atleast Li?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Oh yes, very handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Guess every client has his reasons for hiring a companion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Shen, "Actually, his mother hired me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall stands and walks over to the drunk man, leans down to listen to his breathing (making sure he's actually asleep), then commences rifling through his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stands and works her way behind the 'passed out' patron, just to be safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei leans back and sips her tea in silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai murruers, "Yup, just like Paquin' 'cept now we're the ones riffeling pockets..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen cocks his head back and stares as he grabs the hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall yelps in surprise and tries to jump back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai places a hand on one shoulder, and a blade on the other.  "Sorry, 'bout that..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt leans and smiles all friendly like at the stranger, "Hi there, meet my friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen turns his head to the side exposing his lone blue eye as his other hand grabs the item "zhat is not yours" pauses and stares to his right raising his eyebrow "some friends"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at the commotion, shakes her head and takes another sip of tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt gives him a shrug, "I like them. What you doing all passed out up here alone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai squeezes hes shoulder, "We ain't takin' nuthin', now just let go of her, and everything will..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall wriggles loose from the man's grip and rubs her wrist. "Yeah, 's a good way to get robbed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen: "zhought it was apparently a quiet place to sleep off a hang over, apparently not" holds his hand still where it was before cracking his knuckle against his thigh and draping it accross his stomach the other on his knee, turning and seeing a hand on his shoulder not noticing the hand through his layers "mind?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai returns her blade to its sheath, "Hangover, eh? 'suppose we owe ya a bit of the hair of the dog."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs, "Alright then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall backs away, keeping her eye on the drunk man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai returns to her beer, waiting for a response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: *muttering* No one breathes like that when they're awake... ain't natural...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen brings his leather wrapped hand up rubbing between his eyes biting the corner of his lip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai places her bottle on the cocktail napkin and spins it, "Sorry, we just can't be too careful, eaves droppers an' such."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen turns his head surveying the room turning back towards Xiao Li before looking down at himself, then back up replying "Vell I'm not natural" turns around at the rest then nodding at Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt continues to survey him, "Well he certainly looks drunk.  So, where were we? Finding out about the Ball. Were there strawberries?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles as she takes another sip of her tea, "No ... but there may have been some cream involved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai can't figure out if Li Mei is refering to the banquet or the client, "Mmmm Hmmmm, " she sips her beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt coughs at Li's comment before bursting into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai follows Rae, beer coming out her nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall is too busy staring at the drunk man to respond to Li's comment. She's *that* rattled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt ends her laughter with little chuckles, hands over her stomach as she watches Li, wondering what else will come out of her mouth. Turning back to Shen she asks, "Whats our finances like now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai reaches for her cocktail napkin, which is woefully inadequite for the job of cleaning herself up, "Well, Cap'n, no body's paid us anything yet..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So coffee is my dinner tonight then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: We got protien onboard, but yeah, other than that, we're on our own... which reminds me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well atleast we got a place to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: If Miss Jadi wants me to keep the books, an' such, I gotta know what everybody gets paid... I mean who's salary, and who's percentage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen stretches his neck to the left and right draping his right hand accross his stomach again near his pistol before leaning his head against the wall, falling back asleep within seconds, his eye still open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We're all percentage, or we were till now. I don't think she allots any for salary per say. She gives us a percentage and what we have left after supplies and maitenance is split.  Rae Overholt glances over to Nie and shakes her head, "That's just ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I think she said she wants 50% after the expenses, don't leave that much for us, 'cept now that Locum is paying the monthly...  I guess transporting the odd crate here and there will be worth it, course we're prolly gonna run into every Dragon in the 'Verse...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, which will be reported to the dragon back in Burnet. Well, what kind of expenses do we have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, keepin' her flyin' ain't cheap, and the food, ammo, med supplies... the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Guess if it comes to that we c'n eat the cat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks over at the Captain, "Speaking of finances, the Guild has been kind enough to provide me with a list of candidates. How much longer will we be here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Couple days I'm thinking to get things fixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pickes up her beer, "At least someone's gettin' some" she mutters as she sips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Ain't that the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei frowns slightly, "I'm not sure I can make arrangements with any of them on such short notice. But I can try."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You wanted to stay here longer Li?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: What did that guy say was the rendezvous date? the 30th? We got some time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs her shoulders slightly, "I do need the business. I would appreciate it it Captain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Yeah, so we stay here drinkin' overpriced beer an' not bringin' in any cash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: How long would you like to stay Li?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I think 4 or 5 days would give me enough time to arrange something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright then.  Maybe we'll get some time to go down to Persephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: You're from there, ain't ya Cap'n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Was a time I was a dock rat there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, "Who ain't been a dock-rat? some of the best times I had was... well working for my father..."  She trails off, "Back before the war..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Hell, spent most of my childhood pickin' pockets at the port in New Baltimore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods, swinging her foot against the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, "It's a kick, ain't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, it was. Learned a lot in that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Yeah. 'Specially the food vendors. Ever try ta grab a kebab off a hot griddle without burnin' yourself or bein' spotted by the cook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai laughs and looks to Li Mie, "Would you have ever guessed this would be the company you'd keep?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks down at her cup of tea, now empty, and stares at it in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel LiveOak, Raven's previous companion appears in the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai glances up, "Ariel!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak smiles. Hello, old friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "Long time no see!!! this is our new companion... Li Mei! How have you been?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak: I've been well, and you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Hello Ariel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: things are lookin' up, if they ain't lookin to dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks up from her empty cup and smiles, "It's a pleasure to meet you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai grins, "Guess Paquin is the happening spot for alla the companions!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak smiles. "And you. Are you finding the arrangements beneficial?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: The arrangements have begun to be beneficial, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak: Ah, good. These things can take time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "She ain't talked about bolting yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins, "No, but if you guys keep making more enemies, I may have to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak chuckles. "Companions don't "bolt", anyway. Companions "retreat strategically".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak: And gracefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: An' we ain't been *making* enemies. If anything, they've been making *us.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: "What have you been up to, Ariel? ain't seen you, well, since before my 'accident'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak: Rebuilding a life, Shen. There was much from which to recover. Things are good, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai plays with the lable on her beer bottle, "Rebuilding a life, I know that tune."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei raises an eyebrow at Ariel's comment about rebuilding a life, but says nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glances back to the stranger, she lifts a hand and waves it in front of his eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Things are going well for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niemack Saarinen eye rattles in REM sleep, unmoving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak smiles gently. "There are still things that need to happen, but yes. Generally, things are good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai's eyes drift across Ariel's gown, "It looks like!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak smiles.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, we do have an empty shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai glances at the Captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak: Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak looks at the captain for several moments with a thoughtful expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: We could definitely use the rent money these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, we'll make due either way though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Xioa Li with a blank expression, "Weren't you just complaining about the way I earn my rent interfering with your jobs?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I was complainin' about how *staying at this bar* is interferin' with jobs. I'm afraid to leave the gorram building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well then, head to ship maybe and the rest of us head out looking for more work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks to Xiao Li, "C'mon, if'n I'm with you, I'd like to see them try to mess with you! I don't care how many, but I bet Ole' Wallace is long gone by now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak: If that is ...an invitation, Captain... I'm afraid I'll have to decline. For one thing, you already have a Companion on your ship. Any more would be...awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Alright then Ariel. Like I said though, other shuttle is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel Liveoak nods, smiling warmly. "I'll remember, Captain. Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: "Maybe Li can answer that, Any word on when Wallace was headed out?"  She nods her head at Ariel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai wonders what it would be like flying a cargo ship full of companions around the frontier would be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs, "I believe Wallace left right after the ball."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai walks home a groggy Xiao Li, leaving the companions to go on about the Giuld.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-2367459964836088812?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/2367459964836088812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=2367459964836088812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/2367459964836088812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/2367459964836088812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2008/01/companions-dont-bolt-anyway-companions.html' title='&quot;Companions don&apos;t &quot;bolt&quot;, anyway. Companions &quot;retreat strategically&quot;'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-3357221185929992896</id><published>2007-12-19T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:39:00.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Is it just me or are jobs fallin’ off trees around here?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R2oN5Xap0BI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Myln6C2tw-w/s1600-h/Paquin_001.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R2oN5Xap0BI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Myln6C2tw-w/s400/Paquin_001.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145940803413725202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks to Xiao Li, “Buy ya a drink?” she asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: You even have to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Wore a coat this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Damn! I need a drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Don’t we all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Why do I have a feeling this wont go well? What am I supposed to report back to that guy Locum anyway?  We went to Paquin and sat in a bar? I don’t understand why he wants our whereabouts anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, we did tell him we are here, didn’t we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, but that can’t be all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: We’re on retainer!  He’s paying our bills, we work for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: He basically wants a copy of our logs then?  Yeah, that retainer’s going to get us killed.  And I’ll never be able to dress comfortable again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall snorts. “Try wearin’ long sleeves for *twelve years,* Cap’n.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats stands behind one of the short pillars, listens quietly. Fidgets in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Gabe, why are you standing there acting funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Gabe?”  She spins, looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats realizes that he is *not* as good at covert operations as he should be. Curses under his breath in Mandarin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt curses right along with him, Xiao Li’s comment completely out of her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A large and well dressed man, with the obvious bulges of concealed weapons, enters the room and starts a conversation with a shady character at the end of the bar, who points at our heros. The man crosses the crowded room and approaches Rae,  “Are you the Captain of the cargo ship Raven?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall eyes the man warily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt spares him half a glance as she is still glaring at Gabe, “Yeah, that’d be me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at the door, then hears the man and steps back. Nothing to see here. Just a wandering performer. His hand stays at his hip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodyguard: “My employer would like to have a chat with you, follow me, please.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus ignores most of the talk, and turns back to the bar, nodding to the bartender, and pushing his glass forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks at him, “Who’s your employer?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stranger says nothing more, but leads Rae to the scene outside the Paquin Grand Opera House, where the crowd is milling after a performance, slowly drifting towards the End of Season’s Ball across the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: I better follow Cap’n, Rol? Guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “I’d take it as a kindness if you did. . .” He sounds exceedingly sheepish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Mm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus looks over to Shen, “Figure if they wanted us dead.. they’d have done it before now.  Sounds like Cap’n business.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: “I think she may needs some back up.”   Shen hurries after the Cap’n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shrugs, and turns his attention back to his drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li: ...what the hell, Gabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats looks at Xiao Li. Looks at Roland. Says, simply, “Wei.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus glances from the pilot to man and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Ta ma de, I’m still wearin’. . .” He takes off the stupid mask, shoves it in a pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall raises an eyebrow. “Nice disguise, Zorro.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus empties his glass and sets it back on the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Wasn’t a disguise. Was a statement of fashion. I was buskin’; can’t do if you look like every other guy out there.  ‘sides, I figured there was less chance Rae’d shoot me if she didn’t recognize me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Then you oughta, I dunno, get a haircut or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus just shakes his head, and reaches across the bar for a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “laotian ye, y’think there’s a decent barber anywhere ‘round these parts? Say the closest one’s three planets away.” He coughs. “Also, I didn’t think of it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall chuckles and shakes her head. “You’re *really* bad at this, y’know that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Weren’t like I was tryin’ that hard t’hide.  That what’s goin’ out there’. . .that ain’t somethin’ I want to know about, is it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: How the tian xiao de should I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt stomps up to the bar and glares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Trouble, Cap’n?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stumbles forward, “Now I really need that drink!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: More threats, I”m getting used to it by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus looks up from the bar, and over to the Captain without saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glances back at him, “Yeah?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shrugs, and turns his attention back to the bar, and his drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats blinks. He’s taken off the mask and put his glasses back on. “Threats?” He looks at Shen, at the floor, pretty much everywhere except directly at Rae.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: One praised us and one threatened us. Neither would I care to have as my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “hm.”  He doesn’t elaborate further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Miss Small and Wallace themselves are here. And Shen’s old flame Jenna.  Oh and Locum, who figures we don’t fit in with the fancies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: “Please tell me we’re at least--” Xiao Li stops abruptly, going pale. “Wallace is *here*?!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah, so you don’t leave this bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Fine by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: “It sounded like we own you fair and square now Xiao Li, we did pay Niska for you...”  She diverts her eyes, “I didn’t mean...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats blinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus glances over to Shen, and back to the pilot, “Meanin you ain’t an escapee anymore.....”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Only technic’ly th’ deed of ownership still belongs to that hun dan Wallace.  I wasn’t bought from *him.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Yeah, I guess Niska paid him for Fan, afterall... so we own her...  for what that’s worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall rolls her eyes. “Lucky me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai walks up to the bar, and knocks back a shot, thinking of Jenna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glares at Shen, “Stop it. We got bigger problems.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus pauses before he empties his glass and turns it upside down on the bar. He lights the end of a cigarette, and turns around to lean back against the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “How big?” He looks directly at Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Soon as this shindig is over, we’re out of here. Course...How big what?”  She asks him with an icy tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “‘re the problems?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Not that it matters to you, but big. Dragons setting up shop in Washtown big, Jadi aligning with every crook this side of the core big and using us for her dirty work big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine walks in, glances at the bar, and walks over, placing His back to a short pillar, eyeing the crew in silence for a moment, sizing them up individually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt spots the stranger and quiets , crossing her arms and waiting for more trouble to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “The Dragons?” His eyebrows raise above his glasses. “I’d say that matters just a mite. . .” He trails off as she quiets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine chuckles softly. “Well, well, well. If it isn’t the crew of the Raven. I might have work, if you are interested...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well if you know our name you know what we can do. What work do you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai pushes her empty glass away and turns to watch the stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles, His eyes glinting softly. “I know only your reputations... I have three... employees... which I need transferred to a small planet on the outer rim..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What can you tell me about these employees and who might you be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: “Passengers... Oh goody.”  He turns back to the bar, and flips his glass over, nodding to the bartender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall stares levelly at Paine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles. “Me? Merely a businessman. These three employees of Mine are rather... shall we say, delicate. I am offering 750 cred, for a simple transport. No questions...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats crosses his arms and watches them talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Delicate as in sick with plague? Or as in sensitive to sunlight and must be kept out of everyone’s view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Seems like every “no questions” job we take ends with a lot of people wantin’ to question *us*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine chuckles softly. “Certainly no. They are, in truth, rather lovely. But I would ask that they arrive without so much as a blemish upon their beautiful skin...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Oh. . .” He murmurs to himself, and his jaw sets a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We’re not so much into slaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine chuckles softly. “Whoever said anything about slaving...? These are... employees... Not Companions, per se, but under My care, nonetheless...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: They under your care by their choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles, leveling His gaze towards the woman. “For 750 cred, does it matter...?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns her back on him and looks at each of her crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai shakes her head slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Apparently he ain’t heard enough about our reputation.” He murmurs this under his breath, loud enough for only Xiao Li to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Mister... If’n they’s slaves... These gals here will set them free.. If they are slaves.. and ain’t goin’ willin’.. You’d be best to find you another transport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine ponders the crew for a moment, at last looking at the Raven’s Captain, His smile gentle, His eyes cold. “Take it or leave it. If you refuse the offer, I am sure there are other ships who need the creds...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: ‘Fraid we’re going to have to refuse.  I’m sure you’ll find another ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine shrugs. “Fair enough, Captain. Shake on it? I have to say, your reputation holds true...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Shake on it? We ain’t made no deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine: This is true. Still, no harm in it, and besides, I have heard about you and your crew. Honorable, and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Alright.”  She approaches him with her hand held out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Cap’n? I wouldn’t--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks back to Xiao Li. “I figure you all can drop him cold if he tries anything.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats hand is already at his hip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine smiles, offering his hand, clasping hers gently, firmly, taking advantage of her distraction to discreetly slip something into her pocket. With a firm shake, he at last opens His hand, releasing hers. “One hell of a rep you have there, Cap’n...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “I’ll have to take your word for it.”  She releases his hand after a firm shake and steps back, turning to Dione, the Bartender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall frowns. She could have sworn she saw something there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine: Well, you can’t blame me for trying. I’ll be on my way then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt nods at him and turns back to the crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats gives him a long, piercing look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few shady characters and dancing girls drift in and out of the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rez Gray: c’mere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roshelle Gustafson: hahaha  Ohh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rez Gray: ‘Allo all!  Hey Di, can I get a whiskey and a beer for my astrogator here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance Paine raises his hands slowly, chuckling softly, as he walks slowly out of the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: Captain Overholt. I am Morganna Wynnitfrye. I am the regional director of a “Business Consortium”. We have a need for some reliable, and discrete transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: SCUSE ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: Mr Tenens informed us that you would be able to transport some discrete cargo to Beaumonde. We are in no hurry, anytime in the next month is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi nods to rez, “Comin’ right up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: If you reach Beaumonde, without any “Allied” entanglements, our brothers and sisters there will probably pay you a 200 credit “tip,” for your “good service”. All we ask is that you not ask any questions, Dong Ma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Is it just me or are jobs fallin’ off trees around here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Why haven’t we come to Paquin before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall mutters to Rae, “Thinkin’ maybe we should try an’ change our ‘reputation,’ given the kind o’ clientele we’ve been attractin’....”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: I wouldn’t know, but I find Mr. Tenenes to be reliable if pliable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt wonders suddenly why jobs are falling out of the black on them.  “Maybe so pilot.  Is the cargo living?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: The cargo is three crates that I shall have delivered to the spaceport first thing tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: Oh, an’ check yer coat pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus turns back to the bar, “Just once I want a job that they say.... Ask all the questions you want.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Those jobs don’t pay so well.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: It is not living, and that is all you ned to know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi pops the top off a cold bottle of beer for Rez, and pours a shot of whiskey placing it on the bar. “There you go.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rez Gray: woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Alright. Guess we dont have an option on this job,”  she mumbles almost inaudibly.  “Guess we’ll take it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: Shiny. My associates will deliver it to your hold, sealed, in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches into her pocket and blinks.  “Fine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall gets up to go drink in a different corner. Getting too crowded hereabouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: “We’ll be awaiting it’s arrival on Beaumonde. I thank you Captain.”  She nods stiffly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Evenin’ Folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Couldn’t help but overhear you might be looking to take on some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Seems we got some.  What might you be needin’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: I’m looking for someone trustworthy who can handle a job I need to bail on. There isn’t any pay upfront, but there should be a big payoff when the job is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: We supposed to trust your word on that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Fair enough I suppose.  My ship is in a bit of a pickle, and I need to take another job that can provide me with money right away. Word is that Raven will do the right thing, even if you’re kinda clumsy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “We’re not clumsy!”  She looks rather annoyed at this statement. “I’d say we’re right graceful under the circumstances.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus: Well... Kevin.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Well, rumors is rumors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Ai ya. . .”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Yeah Kevin... but I ain’t Kevin.  You’re askin’ for us to take on a pretty risky venture there fella.  What was the deal you took?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: This one apparently needs to be very :discrete:, so let’s try not to screw this one up.  An old and trusted friend of mine is transporting a passenger carrying a valuable cargo, if you can, I’d like to entrust the final leg of the trip to Raven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: What do you get out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Its a favor for an old friend. I save face and you make some scratch.  It really is an easy job, just pick up this girl, and take her to Newhall, :quietly:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Least objectionable offer we’ve had tonight...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: I can’t make a decision like that without my crews vote, you might be taking food out of their mouth to do it. What was the final pay out to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Well, since its ‘quiet transport’ I think 60 creds per day ought to be fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt looks to Shen, “What’s that bring us up to Shen if we take it? Will we break even?”  She motions to Xiao Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: That will help alot, Newhall is about 10 days out right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: You folks object we do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Sounds legit to me, Cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt reaches into her pocket and then holds her hand out to Xiao Li, something hidden in it and waiting for her to take it. “Alright, we’ll take your cargo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall plucks the ‘something’ out of her hand, tucking it inside her glove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: An old war buddy of mine, Captain Xavier Pendragon Able, a good man, flying Ophelia is supposed to meet me in the asteroid belt near Paquin at 2300 hours on the 30th, the coordinates are: X1138, Y1701, and Z2001.  I will send him a wave to let him know the change of plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Captain Xavier Pendragon Able eh?’  She gives Xiao li a ‘look’.  “Right kind of you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall nods knowingly back at Rae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Get those coords Pilot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Much obliged for you takin’ this job for me and saving me face in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Good luck with your troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: X1138, Y1701, Z2001. Got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiro Takaaki: Ok, take care o’ her Cap’n and I hope we can do business again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well, we going to be able to eat steak tonight Shen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: We could, but I’d like to actually see the creds in the account, still... things are looking good, why not? Steak it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats quietly, “Got an extra seat, or. . .”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads looks more than a bit flustered and rumpled as she makes a beeline for the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt walks up to Gabe, stares him square in the eye and aims a left hook at his jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats takes the blow, staggering backwards a couple of steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus blinks in a bit in surprise, and shakes his head, “Pa always said.. Son.. if’n you’re gonna be stupid... Expect pain.” He looks over to Shana a moment, and lifts his glass to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats doesn’t look like he wasn’t expecting this. “An apology would be a gross understatement, wouldn’t it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads gasps out to the bartender- Did she just -run- here? Flushed face, out of breath... “R-rum!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glances at Shana, “Run? What’s goin on?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus shakes his head, ‘Rum.. Cap’n.. She’s thirsty...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads shakes her head, stammering. “Nonono- rum! Need rum. Hands... everywhere.” She looks a bit in shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall blinks and pulls up her goggles to look at the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt turns back to Gabe, “I’ll deal with you later. ” ::turning back to Shana she asks:: “Hands everywhere? What you talking about woman?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus nods over to Dione, “Rum.. better make it a double.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi: Comin’ right up.  She puts a double shot glass on the bar and pours in a two fingers of Rum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads makes a vague gesture in the direction of the other party in town tonight. “Some, some-” She shakes her head- And hey, booze! Grab, chug, gasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt raises an eyebrow and then shrugs. “Alright. Nevermind then.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi glances up at Roland and slides the shot his way.  “There ya go.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen smiles as she walks in the door with Deacon, “I bet this place knows how to serve a drink.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus nods to Dione, and picks up the glass handing it to Shana, “Here.. When you get done with that other one.… Now what’s got you all out of breath?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi looks up at Roland, and smiles...“Thank you for the tip.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads seems to calm down after draining half of it in one go- Then most of that promptly decorates Roland’s shirt as she does a spit-take. “Her!” Of course, her face flushes bright red as she stares at Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Well, I’ll let you two continue your evening. Thanks again for the dance, Ms. Christensen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen looks over towards the bar as she wraps her arm around Deacon’s, “Why don’t you get me something nice and -stiff-”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus just shakes his head, “Good waste of booze....” He looks over to Ana without comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt glances at Roland, glad she wasn’t standing there. “What? she try to wrangle you into working for her brothel?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus looks over to the Captain, and shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads shoots Deacon a ‘PleaseNo!’ look, followed by a rapid shaking of her head- Which Rae’s comment stops cold. “Bro-what?” She’s wearing a perfect ‘duh’ expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: *with a wry grin* “Ms. Meads, I sure hope you’ve got on comfortable shoes. You might need to move pretty quick later.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt shrugs, not unaccustomed to brothels herself what with being a dock rat and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi looks over to Shen...“Thank you for the tip!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen laughs as she looks at the end of the bar and the woman sitting on it, “Have no fear Miss Shana. I don’t mean it in a rude way but you are not brothel material.” She tilts her head a bit, “Though with a little work.... hmmmm”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai nods and sets her empty glass in front of the tarbender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi: What’ll ya have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Well, folks, enjoy your evening. My boat should be good to go now, and I’ve got to run hard burn to get back to Persephone. Gotta keep a tight rein on my employees, or they’ll steal me blind.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai looks Dione in the eye, “anything that ain’t that Blue Sun Grain piss!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Who works for you?”  She looks to Deacon at the mention of Persephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi nods and reaches for the bottle of Wiskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Oh, and barkeep...” another grin. “A drink for Ms. Meads’ friend here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi nods at Deacon, “comin’ up sir”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen chuckles, “I’d like a wine please... and if you don’t have a good wine just give me whiskey.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Make mine whiskey too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi smiles at Deacon, “Thank you for the tip.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads finishes off her drink in another long chug, and shakes her head. “Nono, notatall- Sittingataconsole’sfine-” Then the blush spreads as the Predatory Ana gets labeled her friend. Ack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi: two whiskeys and a wine comin’ up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: ‘Nite, all. good to see you. we’ll have to do this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi sets two shot glasses on the bar and pours two shots of Whiskey for the ladies.  She slides them down the bar.  She picks out a wine Glass and uncorks a bottle...Pouring the deep dark liquid into the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen reaches down the bar for her glass and swigs it down in one quick motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads reflexively throws back the new drink, too, though this one shuts her up for a bit and leaves her looking a bit fish-like. Stronger than she’s used to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi refills Ms. Christensens Glass and slides it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Josephus listens quietly looking to each as they speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen puts her empty glass down on the bar and smiles at Shana, “So I see you found a place you were a bit more comfortable at?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads: “Well, it was-” She claps her hands to her mouth as the words tumble on out unbidden. Whoops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall sits back in a corner, nursing a strong drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: So, think thats all of them? The job offers I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: God, I hope so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: “Guess we head out tomorrow then.  I think I need to have a few private minutes with someone if the excitement is over.”  She nods at Dione and turns to level a cold stare at Gabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen: Well, did Li Mei say how many days she was booked for? When is that Rendezvous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats returns the stare, though, as his glasses are dark, it’s impossible to say what his expression is behind them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen chuckles, “Why Miss Shana, are you saying I make you uncomfortable? Why I am the most harmless person in this joint.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Well then, guess I wasn’t thinking. Looks like we’re here a week or so. Hope you can all entertain yourselves without going destitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: ...and, what, I’m s’posed to stay here in the bar all week to keep off the radar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt: Nope, you got some work to do on a few projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats says something in Mandarin like, “as though you’d be that lucky.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads shakes her head, then nods, then shakes her head again. Her left hand is groping for -something- at her hip, that, apparently, isn’t there. She stares down at it, her face a mask of comic dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai stands, rather unsteadly, “I’m goin’ back and crash, anyone else goin’ to the spaceport?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats: “Don’t think so.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Li Marshall: I’ll come with ya, Shen.  Gettin’ too crowded in here for my tastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen laughs at the woman,“Well believe me you have nothing to worry about with me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae Overholt stalks past Gabe knowing he’ll follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Keats does. So whipped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Jiutai saunters over to Xiao Li, nods, and gestures to the door, then follows her out into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads pointedly crosses her arms over her chest. “I’m not all certain ‘bout that...” And what was probably -supposed- to be under her breath follows. “Where’s the gorram Marines when you -need- them?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia Christensen laughs as she drinks the last sip of her drink, “She places the empty glass on the bar.”  She stands up from her stool, “Not thanks needed.” She smiles at Shana as she turns to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads starts to slide off her stool- But when Ana does, she re-settles herself, watching the woman with an ‘I’m on to you’ expression. Flustered, she pays out probably well more than her tab. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dione Bingyi nods and glances over at Shana “Thank you so much for the tip”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roshelle Gustafson smiles at Shauna “Thank you hun, your a doll”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3394594255285805027-3357221185929992896?l=washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/feeds/3357221185929992896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3394594255285805027&amp;postID=3357221185929992896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/3357221185929992896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3394594255285805027/posts/default/3357221185929992896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washtownroleplayers.blogspot.com/2007/12/is-it-just-me-or-are-jobs-fallin-off.html' title='&quot;Is it just me or are jobs fallin’ off trees around here?&quot;'/><author><name>Shay Jiutai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10759360407764364909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4b3Dc06I0/R2oN5Xap0BI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Myln6C2tw-w/s72-c/Paquin_001.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3394594255285805027.post-2743458865477921602</id><published>2007-12-19T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:33:21.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>“You are refreshingly different, Mr. Burnside. I like that in a man.”</title><content type='html'>Deacon Korhonen: evenin, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locum Tenens: Deacon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Certainly, Mr. Burnside'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini helps herself to a glass of champagne, certain that will make the shindig smoother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside fusses with his tie and sash, nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks around the ball room, "Oh .. this is very nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace looks around, smiling. He ponders stepping outside, for some fresh air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: uh, i've never engaged a Companion before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei looks at Tuo Li and smiles, "You look quite dashing tonight, Mr. Burnside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside blushes. "Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Treat me like you would any lady accompanying you to a dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini: Miss Mei, who made your lovely gown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside's face drains of color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace smiles, seeing the local law enforcement, content that security is as tight as it could be for tonight's event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Elise, "The gown was made by Miss Nicky Ree"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside leans in to Li's ear. "Um, I've never done that either."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini smiles and takes notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins as she rolls her eyes just a little and whispers back, "Well then, just be yourself ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside whispers, "That's why Mother wanted me to hire a Companion. So I wouldn't be myself. But I'll do my best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cimorene Ronmark sighs at her boss. She likes him just the way he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chuckles, "Your mother sounds like a wise woman ... just do your best and you'll be fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Shall I get you some champagne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Yes, I would love some champagne, Mr. Burnside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: I'll be right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei examines her nails, appearing slightly bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: “Here you are.”  He hands Li Mei the glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei takes the glass from Tuo Li and smiles, raising the glass in a toast, "To new friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside smiles, a little less nervous. "To new friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace nods, seeing his "associates” gather close to him, nodding to the six discreetly well-armed men in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini: Mr. Sands, is it? Can I get you something to drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: I was actually surprised you accepted the offer for tonight, Ms. Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I am good Ms. Capalini. I thank you kindly for the offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Oh? And why is that, Mr. Burnside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Well, Paquin isn't exactly Londinium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini hears the word Londinium and glances at the man with the companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: We don't see too many Companions out this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei grins, "Well ... I haven't been to Londinium in a long time, I'm afraid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I am new around these parts and word came around that this was the place to be and be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: I prefer life out here to the core these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini nods at Mr. Sands. "They've called it the event of the season....I guess we'll see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: So do you frequent these social events Ms Capalini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, "Yes ... is that so surprising?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini nods and smiles. "That's what a social editor does. I work for Cortex News."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace smiles, glancing along the street. idly glancing at the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: No. I am just making small talk.… just being polite so we can get to know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Well, the core is so rich. You have so many options there.  I’ve had to do all my studies via Cortex.  I could do research in the great libraries if I was on Londinium or Shinon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei shrugs a little, hesitating before replying, “The options available to me in Londinium do not appeal to me these days.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I just moved here about a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini looks at the cut of his suit. “You seem to be doing well for yourself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside frowns a little. “I’m sorry to hear that, Ms. Mei.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, “You would love Sihnon, I’m sure. It is my home world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: Well I do alright. I am a writer. I am well to do enough that I make my own way as I please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside gets a dreamy look in his eyes. “What’s it like there?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace nods slowly, a single time, to one of the men standing nearby, adjusting His tie once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I decided to move out here to the edge to experience humanity stripped down to its barest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Evenin, partner. Name’s Deacon, and I run Persephone Cargo over at the docks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles, “It’s quite beautiful there. And very ... busy. Balls like this one happen nearly every week.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini laughs. “Indeed...you’ll find that in abundance.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace smiles, nodding to the man. “Good evening. Rohan Wallace. Mine owner...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I have secured some land in the Washtown area. Delightful little community. Some very interesting and … unique...characters that live there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini can’t help but smile. “Washtown is my home as well, Mr. Sands.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: “This is actually my first ball.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads meanders upstairs to lean against the railing. “Waooow...” A look over at the nearest other person, and she chirps up. “You know, I was almost expecting a floating chandelier, but it doesn’t really look like it’s needed!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanpierre Juran looks around glumly. “No, it certainly doesn’t. It would be out of place with these dreary artificial floors.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Good evening, Mr. Burnside. How are you tonight?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace: Well, good evening, Miss Small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: They should provide me with...insight I guess is the word.… for the various walks of society that live out here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Your first? Well, there is nothing quite like your first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I mean no disrespect Ms Capalini. If I didn’t have the greatest admiration and affection for the place I would not have moved there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna Kasei enters and looks around the room, neither underly nor overly awed by the room. She’s the sort who feels at home at such events.  She heads outside for a breath of fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini shakes her head. “None taken; it is a fine place for all manner of observations.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Is there anything in particular I should do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanpierre Juran looks down at Mr. Sands. “If you’re so fond of the place, why’d you feel it necessary to pour snow on it rather than leaving it in its natural state?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I moved in across the street from that general store on the edge of town....I forget its name. They have all those chickens running about the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Tuo Li, “Well, if the music ever begins, a dance would be a perfect beginning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cimorene Ronmark tries to start the dancing anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini: The Big Red Button....a treasure trove, yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanpierre Juran sees Ms. Ronmark seeking a dance partner, and jumps in immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads, snubbed, makes a face at the retreating man’s back. “Nnnyeh!” Then a shrug, and a shoulder roll, and it’s back to wandering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: The work crews had a devil of a time getting the house setup. Luckily it was a pre-fab and was up in a day.  So what career did fate lead you to in Washtown Ms Capalini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Can I ask you what brought you to the rim, Ms. Mei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles up at Tuo Li, “Shall we dance then, Mr. Burnside? I’ll tell you all about it while we dance.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside smiles. “Sure.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini tilts her head at Mr. Sands. “I became a reporter, quite by accident, I assure you. But it’s a life that has treated me kindly.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Ms. Miles. How nice to see you again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cimorene Ronmark smiles as she and Sanpierre glide gracefully across the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: Good evening Deacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: Ah. Another writer. No wonder we came together hear. The fates are wondrous with coincidences aren’t they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanpierre Juran smiles back, lucky to be dancing with his favorite woman in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei chukles, “Oh you are a wondefull dancer Mr. Burnside. Very light on your feet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Mother paid for the best teachers they had out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: It shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini helps herself to another drink and nods at Mr. Sands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: Perhaps I will teach you a few other things before our time together is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I have considered opening a business here. Perhaps a small publishing house maybe. I could go back to the law but am tired of that part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads -sighs- as most all the others have paired up. “Ai ya...” So! She helps hold up the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini raises an eyebrow. “You were a lawman?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: So why did you come to the rim, Ms. Mei? If I can ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: Ha. No. I was a lawyer for the law firm of Wolfram an...er...a law firm back on the home world....but that is behind me now and they say never look back but ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei hesitates a monent before answering, “Well ... suffice it to say that it became better for me to be away from the core.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini’s eyes narrow. “Wolfram and Hart, could it be?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Korhonen: “Dearest, if they’ll let a worn out old pilot like me in, they’ll admit anyone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands briefly turns pale but quickly recomposes himself,  “I see you have heard of them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Well, I’m glad you came out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini snorts delicately. “They have a long reach, Mr. Sands, and an even longer reputation.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cimorene Ronmark appreciates the fact that the music is all waltz-friendly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: Yes, I did work with them for a brief time but we had a .... falling out of sorts.  Luckily for us both we parted on...agreeable and mutually acceptable terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini nods. “Could have been nasty otherwise.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: But as I said, that is behind me and I have had a very successful 10 years as a writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles at Tuo Li, “I’m glad I accepted your offer as well, Mr. Burnside.  So tell me, what is it that you do here?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: I study, mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei nods, “And what do you study?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: My family was one of the first on this world. They managed to get wealthy on land sales.  A little bit of everything. Haven’t decided what to do yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I have heard they have inquired about opening a branch office out here on the rim, but fortunately all it is is rumor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini looks at Mr. Sands. “Have you considered a career in journalism, or is your craft strictly one of fictions? Not that journalism isn’t often fiction...” She clears her throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voice drifts in from outside:&lt;br /&gt;Jenna Kasei: "So, these folks have crossed you as well. Is there somebody in the system they haven't cheated or robbed yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei seems distracted, but soon returns her attention to her escort, “And what is it that you want to do?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: Study. I’m happiest when I’m with my books. Which is a bit of a disappointment to my family.  Is something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei smiles as she shakes her head, “No, I’m fine ... I apologize, my attention was drawn away to the lovely decoration here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside could have sworn she was looking away from the decorations and at the door. “All right then.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei: You should not worry too much about disappointing your family ... if you are a success in something you enjoy doing, they will come around in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: So, Mr. Tenens. I understand you may have a lead on transport for my employer's cargo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I have always felt that all good stories have a touch of fiction to excite the reader...as long as the general facts are true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: I hope so. They were hoping I’d join the mining company as an executive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: I have thought of journalism, but as my frustrated Editor could tell you, I am horrible with deadlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana Meads looks a touch lost and self-conscious as she comes back in, with a look back outside and a shake of her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini smiles at Mr. Sands. “Yes, my boss is a sticker for deadlines.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locum Tenens: Hello miss Wynnitfrye. pleased to make your acquaintance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Mei seems a bit taken aback at Tuo Li’s last comment, “A mining company? That does not seem to suit you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuo Li Burnside: I agree. But when your family owns a good chuck of a world, you at least get a seat at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoolLuke Sands: Most Bosses usually are. Thats why I enjoy being my own Boss. My Boss tells me to get up in the morning, I tell him to go to hell until after 9:00 AM. It is a very good working relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise Capalini laughs at Mr. Sands. “I wish I could work for that one; he sounds like my kind of boss.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small group reenters the ballroom.&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace: Miss Small, the lovely Operatic, Miss Jenna Kasei. Miss Kasei, My associate, Miss Small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia Small: Oh no need to worry about me at all. I think I am able to see to myself just fine. I bet I can find a nice Alliance officer to spin me around the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rohan Wallace chuckles softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna Kasei bows slightly to Miss Small. “It’s a pleasure.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye nods, “Mr. Tenens,  you are known to my employers. and therefore to me as well..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locum Tenens: As I should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morganna Wynnitfrye: I understand you ma
