Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA Subject: <><><>
Since Kora will stay on the ship she will not strap on a gun but will add her combat knife to her belt...doubles as a handy dandy screw driver, can opener, wire stripper and apple peeler. Ronco sells them for $49.95 but hers was 'free'...compliments of the corps.
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 13:25:28.
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Topic: The Morphing Game Subject: yummy
Sake
(haha) doesn't rhyme but what the hey
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 13:01:05.
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA Subject: Not offended Cap
Kora knows her primary function is 'engineer' but is willing to oblige in any capacity as needed.
btw...AL...that's one heck of a family...Lenny, Penny, Denny etc etc etc.... They wouldn't be from Kentucky now would they?
Eol, it would be most interesting to see Sam's reaction to the "browncoat spook" when she first arrived.
Blamm...good post.
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 01:44:21.
Edited on 2007-04-09 at 01:46:46 by Lyskhala
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Topic: The Would You Rather Game Subject: <><><>
Rebellion...I've always been one to buck the system.
Tiger Balm or Ben Gay?
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 01:25:38.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish Subject: <><><>
you smoke so much that you turn into a vapor cloud and disappear...forever
I wish for second sight
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 01:23:07.
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Topic: ^ < V game Subject: only Hannibal
^ Sushi fiend
> pizza fiend
v just a fiend
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 01:20:51.
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Topic: Getting to know you Subject: HAIR!!!
You go Greenleaf!!! One of my fav musicals!!
C...the first one on my wish list to get tangled is FABIO.
NOT because his hair is prettier than mine but cuz he's such a freak.
Posted on 2007-04-09 at 01:18:02.
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Topic: The Morphing Game Subject: my cats love a warm sun
beam
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:27:01.
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Topic: The Egg Tart Game Subject: Longa Alba...
per Wikipedia
Nova Scotia (Latin for New Scotland; Scottish Gaelic: Alba Nuadh; French: Nouvelle-Écosse) is a Canadian province located on Canada's southeastern coast. It is the most populous province in the Maritimes, and its capital, Halifax, is a major economic centre of the region. Nova Scotia is the second smallest province in Canada, with an area of 55,284 km². Its population of 934,405[1] makes it the fourth least populous province of the country.
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:23:54.
Edited on 2007-04-06 at 19:25:32 by Lyskhala
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Topic: Add On Story. Fill in 3 words! Subject: <><><>
while eating banjos
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:17:18.
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Topic: ^ < V game Subject: not a suit fer sure
^ Martini...shaken not stirred
> warm apple pie ala mode
v hot dogs and beer
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:16:09.
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Topic: The One Word Game Subject: LOL
gezundheit
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:14:21.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish Subject: <><><>
the old friend turns out to be REALLY old and doesn't have the strength to make it to Holland (sorry Fan)
I wish it would stop snowing and get back to 80 degree weather like it was Monday!!!
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:12:07.
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA Subject: Holy Cow...
Asher has a crapload of toys!!!
Don't wanna piss HIM off
Reminds me of one of my fav movie lines:
Ballistic, Ecks vs Seaver, Lucy Liu(?)
"some women buy shoes"
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 19:06:11.
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Topic: Getting to know you Subject: <><><>
I can always hope
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 18:05:08.
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Topic: The Would You Rather Game Subject: <><><>
racks
Do the Dew or Don't the Dew?
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 18:04:20.
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Topic: These are the Questions of our Lives. Subject: yum
sounds good C. I'll look for them
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 18:02:52.
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Topic: Getting to know you Subject: <><><>
I know this should go in the "It Drives Me Crazy thread" but...
It drives me crazy when guys have longer and prettier hair than me
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 16:00:36.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish Subject: <><><>
He gets imstrawberried instead.
I wish it was lunch time cuz Mik made me hungry with that bacon or sausage question in "would you rather?"
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 14:18:58.
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Topic: The Would You Rather Game Subject: ummm
BREAKFAST!!! BOTH...The more swine the better
wild and crazy, or calm and collected?
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 14:16:44.
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Topic: Temple of the Shoda Subject: LOL
hey, yes I am...that IS creepy
Posted on 2007-04-06 at 12:53:13.
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Topic: The One Word Game Subject: <><><>
sexy
Posted on 2007-04-05 at 19:51:58.
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Topic: Voyages of Rocinante - Serenity/Firefly RPG Subject: what's that smell??
“A’right, ladies an’ men-folk, ya’ll need ta get yer gorram asses up here! Ya ain’t gonna wanna miss this!”
Sam’s graveled voice echoed throughout the ship as Kora gave up trying to coax the frightened kitten from it’s hiding place and hurriedly made her way to the bridge to see what Dash was so excited about.
When she arrived, her jaw dropped and a slight gasp escaped her open mouth. The view was breathtaking, like nothing she had ever seen. Before her, a brilliant cone raced across the blackness of space trailing gossamer spires of luminous dust in it’s wake.
“Wo Bu Shin Wo Dah Yan Jing” she muttered to herself as she gaped in awe. She had hardly uttered the last syllable when the proximity alarm sounded. Instinctively, Sam quickly twisted the yoke to port to roll the ship away from whatever had caused the alarm causing Wyatt to fall against the console. A line of expletives followed.
“What the hell was that,” Dash growled, angrily reining the Firefly back to starboard to re-claim his plotted vector. He glared at the Griffin as it burned hard towards the comet, the name Mary Celestia indelibly scribing itself at the top of his Mi tian gohn list.
“Choo fei wuh suh leh (Over my dead body),” Dash snarled at the Celestia as his hands thudded across the console and nudged the throttle, “you obviously don’ know who yer humpin’ wit’! Meh, tah mah duh hwoon dahn!.”
Kora’s eyes were torn away from the comet’s spectacle as the Griffin Class ship hurtled past them. As if reading Dash’s mind, she moved quickly to get to the engine room where he was likely exepcting her to work her magic with the power adjustments.
“Mei mei,” he barked as his fingers flexed, then curled around the yoke in a nothin’-but-business manner, “Get yer fine li’l ass back there an’ get me some juice flowin’! Ever’body else, grab hold o’ somethin’! This tzao gao’s ‘bout ta get all kinds o’ crazy!”
Kora was already on her way off the bridge before Dash was finished yelling. Asher followed close behind, holding onto whatever he could to steady himself as the ship rocked back and forth under Sam’s skillful hand.
As they converged at the back hallway, a furry flash dashed past by them almost causing Kora to trip. “GORRAM!!! There you are!!” She yelled. Asher’s eyes widened as the small critter scurried by. Seeing Asher’s reaction she scrambled onward as she said over her shoulder “I’ll explain later Ash”
As the two passed her room Kora stopped long enough to grab her toolbox and from there it took only a few seconds to reach the engine room. Quickly but with a steady hand she began removing panels with a screwdriver supplied by Asher. He had become a good assistant and though she was glad to have his help on most occasions she preferred to work alone in stressful situations, so the boy stood back and handed her tools unless given more specific instruction. Her hands moved rapidly as she rerouted lines from the thrusters to the main engine. Every so often she could feel the impact of stray ice slamming into the ship and grimaced at the thought of how hard it was going to be to buff those out. What seemed like an eternity was actually less than a minute and she was done…Sam had the power he needed. A high pitched rumble told Kora the trick had worked and the ship immediately responded by sailing past the Celestia with ease. Once the ship leveled out she knew Sam had successfully maneuvered his way safely past the opposition and she began to shut down the shunt so as not to use any more energy than needed. Asher was standing behind her near the entrance to the engine room when a spark ignited beneath a panel beside him blowing the console panel off. It missed Ash’s head by merely inches. Kora turned in time to see flames grab Asher’s arm as if it had been lying in wait the whole time for the perfect moment to strike. The kid screamed in pain and fell to the floor shaking his arm in an effort to put the flame out. The mechanic quickly responded by dousing the fire with a nearby extinguisher. “WILLOW!! She yelled, “we need some help here!!”
Within seconds Willow was at Asher’s side doctoring his burned arm while he futiley tried to help Kora get things under control.
"Asher? Asher Talhone, you look at me now," Willow chided in a calm but firm tone, the command unmistakable. "This is no big deal, you hear me? Let's patch you up so you can be of more use to Kora here, alright?"
Willow gently took Asher's burned arm and began to clean the wound as best she could all the while gently speaking to him in a reassuring voice. Ash was white as snow but seemd to respond to Willow's special touch. When she was done, she gave him a peck on the cheek
Kora hastily duct taped the wiring back together and pulled her hand from the charred console. Burned wires and flesh mingled with an acrid smell that Kora couldn’t quite put her finger on but it was wet and was what had caused the short in the panel. Finishing up…she turned to Willow and asked...“Do you smell something funny”
Posted on 2007-04-05 at 19:34:30.
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Topic: ^ < V game Subject: I keep my tail to myself thank you very much
^ Sushi Expert
> UFO expert
v Spongebob Square Pants Expert
Posted on 2007-04-05 at 18:29:23.
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Topic: The One Word Game Subject: <><><>
Hotlips
Posted on 2007-04-05 at 18:25:10.
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