Topic: Rise of the Runelords
Subject: Responsiveness
Riva brushed an unruly lock of hair from her beofre her eyes and bowed slightly at the waist, setlling back against the wall after she rose.
"Riva," was her only response.
Posted on 2008-02-27 at 03:46:34.
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Topic: Star Trek: Operation Persephone
Subject: Kitty With claws
Stardate: 2374.09.01
Deep Space Nine - Quark's - 1826hrs
“Since I am the Chief Tactical and Security Officer on the Charon I know everyone aboard,” he leaned forward looking at her suspiciously, “I don’t recognize you, Lt. Mas’Riat.”
As he spoke his right hand moved to rest on the grip of the modified Type II Phaser holstered at his right side. The Phaser was specially modified to accommodate the larger grip of the Lyran, and it rested in a low slung gunslinger type holster which was not standard Starfleet issue.
Her lips twisted in a wry smile, a subdued smirk of near satisfaction. At least, she considered, he would make an interesting sparring partner when she tired of the monotony of shiplife. She shifted almost imperceptably, tensing a shoulder, narrowing her eyes.
"You would have no reason to recognize me, Sir. I've only recently accepted to the Charon," she replied, her voice low and her tone even, smooth. Though she refused to back down, she knew well enough not to provoke the wild things of the world. "It was brought to my attention that my experience would be a bonus of sorts to Starfleet."
Her eyes did not need to travel far to note the hand upon the holster. "I don't think there's any need for that now. I'm sure you'll find my personnell file up to date by the time you return to the ship."
Mas'Riat counted the beats of her heart, curious to see if the cat would draw and fire.
Posted on 2008-02-27 at 03:39:24.
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: ha!
pneumociliconiosis
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 18:20:24.
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Topic: Return To Zork
Subject: Aha!
Ask for directions to nearest rabbit supplier
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 15:58:24.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish
Subject: POOF
Wish Granted!
However, it only affects you since you have been magically transferred into a Hell-themed snowglobe, sans snow. Instead it rains firey bits of brimstone and though you catch fire, it never goes out causing you to burn indefinitely.
I wish everyone were linkned into a universal dictionary and thesaurus with a dual processing spellchecker that works on both verbal and written communication, thereby regulating that the right word is used at all times, in the correct way, spelled brilliantly.
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 15:28:24.
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: people
war
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 15:17:09.
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Topic: Rise of the Runelords
Subject: Riva
She nodded to the elf. "Any information you can provide us can only help make thinning their ranks that much easier."
Riva was already delevoping a plan for breaking up the group into shifts for the guard, and as she shifted her weight against the wall, she appeared deep in thought. Each one of the adventurers had a talent, and if she thought more on the subject, she was certain she could come up with soem interesting pairrings.
It occured to her also that perhaps pairing off the group woudn't be right, as it would leave sections of the town un guarded. Struck by inspiration, she pictured a map of Sandpoint in her mind and began plotting out sections for each member to patrol, as well as times. Time would have to overlap, so that the goblins did not think them protected by only one person at a time... She wondered how much authority over the existing guard she could assume.
As she waited for others to respond to the elf, Riva contemplated her plans.
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 12:59:53.
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: .
I
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 12:37:40.
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Topic: Red Dragon Arena Q&A Page
Subject: zzzz
Really, the ground is quite comfortable. Except for the rock under my back. Can someone brush that spider off me?
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 03:58:44.
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Topic: The Red Dragon Arena Battlegrounds
Subject: Riva
Riva > HYDRA > contemplates the blackness behind her eyelids
Still unconscious, Riva remains on the ground. Unrevived. Stabilized, but still ineffectual.
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 03:57:14.
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Topic: Star Trek: Operation Persephone
Subject: Soft Interrogation
Stardate: 2374.09.01
Deep Space Nine - Quark's - 1825hrs
He grinned at her statement, his grin showing most of his fangs, “You mean competition or drink, Lt?…”
Of the myriad thoughts racing through her mind, she considered, only briefly, attempting to take him down, if only to show her dominance. She'd learned long ago that animals respond best to displays of power, yet she dismissed throught as quickly as it came upon her; it would not look good for Sisko's newest pet project to be carted off by security.
"Mas'Riat," she finished his truncated query. "Cathica Mas'Riat. I suppose there is something to be said for having both on hand. What is that you're drinking?"
Placing fingers to her lips she released a shrill whistle, flagging down the servant.
"I'll have what he's having," she requested. As the servant scurried away, she turned to the Lyran and appraised him, her head cocked slightly.
"So," she asked, "just what do you think we are up against? Surely, they don't send a ship named for a mythic death figure to send out party invitations..."
Posted on 2008-02-26 at 03:55:08.
Edited on 2008-02-26 at 13:03:33 by Glory of Gallifrey
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: As an author myself, it's actually fairly accurate...
Lives
(as in Fletch Lives)
Posted on 2008-02-25 at 15:59:24.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish
Subject: poof?
Granted, but Death is highly upset that you wished about him that he lays the pimphand down and scythes off your head.
I wish i had Death's autrograph in a frame on my wall, as i am the preisdent of his fan-club and great admirer of his work.
Posted on 2008-02-24 at 06:21:18.
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: print is a dying medium, really
archaic
Posted on 2008-02-24 at 06:18:00.
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Topic: Add On Story. Fill in 3 words!
Subject: agreed
The liquified pope
Posted on 2008-02-24 at 06:17:21.
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Topic: Lantan Q&A
Subject: Character sheet
i've sent most of my character sheet.
don't mind me, i am boycotting capital letters in protest of something completely unrelated.
Posted on 2008-02-24 at 05:37:04.
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Topic: Star Trek: Operation Persephone
Subject: Fortitude
It would not be easy.
Staring at the ship, wondering how many people it contained, Mas'Riat brushed an errant strand from her face and inhaled deeply. The scent of a bay was always nauseating to her, though only for the memories. Turning away, she fought off the sudden surge of anxiety as she imagined the amount of personal interraction that would be required as an officer.
She wondered if she had been too quick to run, Mas'Riat left the bay and wandered the promenade, contemplating the mission. There was little she knew, only that her presence would help in the war, yet she could not help but think there was more to it. She also could not help but wonder who she would be meeting, how many were human or other.
Her feet, she found, had taken her to Quarks, and she arrived in time to see several anxious men leaving quickly. She soon noted the felinoid, unhappy and tense. Mas'Riat knew that look well enough, the tension one feels before embarkng on something enormous.
"You look like you could use something a bit stronger," she called out to him, approaching but staying out of arms length.
Posted on 2008-02-23 at 01:54:25.
Edited on 2008-02-23 at 17:24:54 by Glory of Gallifrey
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Topic: Star Trek: Operation:Persephone - Q&A
Subject: yippe!
interaction!
Posting ASAP
Posted on 2008-02-23 at 00:34:18.
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Topic: Rise of the Runelords
Subject: The Meeting
She had been summonned by the Sherriff while still on shift at the Rusty, and had com without chnging after. Riva was certain she still reeked of cider and ale, but she did not wish to make them wait. As it was, she had arrived before the others and hand taken a place against the wall, hands upon her hips, listening to the plan as it was laid out before them.
Now that the plea for help had been made, Riva watched the others as they processed the information. It was definitely a strange collection of adventurers she had been chosen to join, and she wondered how many of them were suited to wage a war on the goblin hordes encroaching on the peace of Sandpoint.
Wellbry's comment intruiged her, though, and she hooked her thumbs into pockets of her low rise fitted breeches.
"Yes, Wellbry," she said, head cocked to the side as she studied him. "What is this experience?"
Posted on 2008-02-23 at 00:18:05.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish
Subject: *POOF*
WISH GRA-
ERROR! ERROR! DOES NOT COMPUTE! SYSTEM SUTTING DOWN. SERVER BUSY. PLEASE TRY AGAIN LATER.
Then your computer blows up, killing you with electronic shrapnel.
I wish TRSG and Moira switched bodies for a day.
Posted on 2008-02-22 at 18:17:13.
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: JUST GIMME...
ABSINTHE
Posted on 2008-02-22 at 15:22:51.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish
Subject: POOF
GRanted. Unfortunately, you get decapitated by a plate glass window.
i wish i was in bed.
Posted on 2008-02-22 at 13:27:13.
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Topic: Corrupt a wish
Subject: LOL
Sterile, barren, a rose is a rose....
Anyway, i'm granting your wish but you're immediatey hit by a bus.
I wish i liked my new haircolor more.
Posted on 2008-02-22 at 04:26:46.
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Topic: Star Trek: Operation:Persephone - Q&A
Subject: Ooops
i didn't know there weren't,  .
Posted on 2008-02-22 at 02:17:29.
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Topic: Star Trek: Operation:Persephone - Q&A
Subject: sounds good
I think Mas'Riat might have a small panic attack and need a stiff drink to calm her nerves... can i post out of turn?
Posted on 2008-02-22 at 01:24:28.
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