The Lake Adventure
July/August ??, 1999

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Old desc.>>> ~* Who's the new blond beauty....? Wait a minute that's Daisy.... Can it be...? She smiles, yup it's her and her sweet smile. Where once her blond hair was long it is now short, ending about her neck. Her eyes are still the same brilliant sky blue... hmm... perhaps a bit of a twinkle in them now. Even the way she is dressing is a bit different. She still wears blue jeans, low on her hips, but she is wearing a form fitting white T-shirt, leaving about 5 inches of her midsection exposed...What is this...? A navel ring...? Not only a navel ring, but a naval ring and chain... (for any that are looking they will notice scars criss-crossing her back, some going to her sides) and her boots with three inch heels. Upon noting the short hair and naval ring and chain you look to see if there are any other changes... then you see, yes...her ears are pierced as well, a small loop in each ear. She still wears the delicate gold chain with the tiny cross on it and the intricately carved jade bracelet on her left wrist. She still has the friendly kind of way about her, with her down home country charm and easygoing attitude (most of the time). When she speak it is with a thick Texas accent. *~

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *walks in and looks around*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *notices daisy*

Crown ST 2: ((Ready shortly))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *smiles and waves to Vincent*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *walks in, looking calm and refined. Her dark auburn hair is in its usual loose style, but seems oddly alluring.. And only skilled hands could create such a clean line under the chin. The blue eyes are sky plucked, to keep the cloudy softness of her face company. She is at once oddly alluring and slightly cool. calculating. and that ever-present "slightly unglued" look of hers is all the more frightening for the sheer force behind it..(app 4)*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (okay ST2)

Kepel Rhigston: ((hides from the most powerful mage in the chats))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *smiling* Hello TYNE.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *smiles at daisy nods to justyne*

Crown ST 2: ((Bows down to the most powerful mage in the chats))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Tyne>could you intoduce me to this lady?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *offers a non-commital smile to..Daisy? yes.. her..the sweet nice one..* Hello there Daisy..how are you on this evening?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((also bows to the most powerful mage in the chats))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Tyne>> I'm feeling fine and healthy. How are you?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*L*@ ST. yeah!! withere here..what? aerte 4? oooh, wait, come to think of it..hehehe))*looks at vincent, her eyes give him a once-over* what lady?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *glances at daisy* Tyne>i haven't met her?

Kepel Rhigston: ((if i was on another browser id let ou guys meet my newet char))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Tyne* Gee, Thanks...*grins*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *waves at dismissive hand in Daisy's Direction* oooh, that's Daisy. think of the charming , normal gilr in the Munsters, and you have..Daisy.*walks to the bar, gets a drink*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((ROTFLMAO))Tyne>munsters? *walks over to daisy and bows* names Vincent Locke.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at TYNE* That's a new one...

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Hello Vincent Locke. I'm Daisy Mae Everson.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *thinks a moment and bow back to Vincent*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Nice to meet you daisy. either you haven't been around in a while or you new. which is it? *glances at her*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *sipps her drink, seeming to concentrate soley on the taste..then swallows, and looks at Daisy* but appropriate, is it not?

Kuliano Iolani: *a merrily whistled tune floats in from the streets as he steps into the lobby with a smile*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Vincent>> I would have to say the latter... I've been busy with my studies.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Tyne>> *thinks on that...* Am I really like that?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Daisy>well then good for you *Smiles and sits at the chouch*

Crown ST 2: *A bellhop comes down and delivers a note to Tyne. It reads:* I'll meet you at the airport. Finnuala. ((Someone find a room for this--the one I had selected had silent cyberers in it))

Kuliano Iolani: *sees the woman from last night (Tyne) and recalls Slinkie had a message for her. Smiels and moves further into the building waving to the group gathered* Aloha!

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Daisy, ans smiles agian, very charmingly this time* I don't know.. you tell me..surrounded by oddness, on all sides? I think it is,.a nearly perfect example. nearly...((I have a room at Beseen, if anyone wants to go that route. hard to archive, though))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *waits patiently*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Lurker>> Yes, Daisy is married... hence the new last name...*grin*

Crown ST 2: ((Lets use a "secret" room))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the notwe, seems most annoyed* oooh, how droll. I will have to ingest some of that caffiene, just to stay consciuos on this no doubt stimulating tromp through..whereever..*looks at Daisy, and Vincent* we are going on a ride, children. I hope everyone likes the sky. *looks at Kuliano* yes?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((give me directions *Smiles*))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Tyne>> You have a point there.

Crown ST 2: ((Or if a hotel room opens up grab it please in case I miss it)) link: picks up a bar stool and and hits the bellboy with it until it brakes then walks over to the bartinder an hits him

Kuliano Iolani: *waves a hand to Tyne* Little flower from last night, the one that was "casually dressed" *smiles* said she'd like to go to "the holy place" or something like that.

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡ : *walks in slowly looking around*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Kuliano* I see...I'm afraid, I'm going to the airport..*tries to think of WHO exact, he could be speaking of* ((oocly, decides to Clone Tyne..))

Crown ST 2: ((A certain ST knows whereof Tyne speaks))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *sits down near Tyne*

Kuliano Iolani: *frowns* Oh? *smiles* Well I hope she finds you, and yes she was wearing clothes tonight. *grins and looks around the lobby*

Skyler †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: * In She walks.The first thing you will notice is how damn tall she is! (6'1"). then..you are gonna think.. "Oh my GOD! is that JEWEL?!?! the singer?" but it isn't. she kinda looks like her, but ..not, ya know? the biker boots clack as she walks, stonwashed jeans tucked into the cuffs. didn't stonewashed go out in the 80's? but she doesn't look like she gives a shit. she wears a T-shirt that says "save the Whales, save the Trees, save 20%" under her jacket of crushed black velvet. she has shoulder-length Blonde hair._app4*

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *walks in slowly*(pm for desc)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((room 216 we can use since i'm already there *S* different plot))

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *walks over to teh abr and sits down*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *smiles BRAODLY seeing Skyler, and walks over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. she looks at Kuliando and guestures to Skyler* herein, is the souloution to our problems..*looks at skyler* you haven't grown a life overnight have you? no? good. would you do me..this favor? I trust I can rely on you for this much..*looking RIGFHT at Skyler..in a most..distrubing way* DO this, for me?

Crown ST 2: ((Three cheers for Vincent-off to 216))

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: ( brb )

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *does a double take at Strike of Dragon, Feeling someting familiar about him*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((so are we going to 216?))

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: ( Back ) ..shot of Jack..*pays for the drink and downs the shot*

Skyler †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Justyne in an odd fascination, and mumbles ~ yes..I can..~Skyler looks confused then turns to Kuliano~ where is she?

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *watches Dragon for a time*

Crown ST 2: ((yep 216 if we can))

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *nods to the tender and looks around*

Crown ST 2: ((Gone 216))

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *looks at Dasiy seemily staring at him but doesn't say anything*

Kuliano Iolani: *shrugs at Skyler* Not a clue. *smiles* She was here ohhhhh half an hour ago? *waves a hand*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *pats Skyler on the head, like the good dog she is, and waves at the other 2, Vincent and Daisy* come with me..I'll drive us to the Airport..and I expect the Yasha boy will be near, as well, hopefully.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *stands, glances again at Dragon and off to te airport she goes*

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *shrugs and ehads for the door*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *follows TYNE*

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *stops to say something to Daisy,but seeing her go with Tyne he stops and leaves*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *gone to 216*

‡ Strike Of A Dragon ‡: *G*O*N*E*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (next time Strike)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at takes the other to the airport* (216)

Skyler †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Kuliano~ but..she is not, now? I have to find her..I have to..do what Tyne told me..~Skyler seems both very intent and confused about this~

Crown ST 2: ((Okay)) *The airport is the one most commonly used for Crown trips. The pilot is not Paul, but a stranger and the plane is a different one than usual. You are all checked in and assisted by the pilot who goes by "Joe"*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (thinks about a new description for Daisy... *cuckles* at the "mobster" one I wrote...)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks around for he has never been on a plane just boats*

Crown ST 2: *The flight is a fairly quiet one, only one stop in Denver for refueling the small jet and on to a place called Missoula, which reeks upon exiting the plane, like rotten eggs until you get used to it.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *sighs at Joe, waves her hand, in a "whoop de do" circle, her pateince taxed to its limit..* yes yes.. no waepons to declare. no..nothing unusual..well. I'm bored already. excuse, all..*goes to the bathroom*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *almost gets sick when she steps off the plane*

Crown ST 2: *From there, a rental van is waiting for you and the Pilot will drive it Northward after everyone has done whatever they might want to in the "smelly" town*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *coems out of the plane's bathroom, looking around, worriedly*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *steps off the plane looks around holding his duffle bag close*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *wonders about Tyne odd behavior*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *only stopped to eat..but she ate..a LOT..*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *or is it normal and I never noticed before*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *in the van, is acting normal, looking around, with fascination and interest at the passing landscape*

Crown ST 2: *The people here seem to largely be college students,..even in Summer. The smell dissapates slowly as a wind picks up*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *not hungry, queasy stomach*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( you never know with mentally unbalanced Akashics, Daisy..*s*))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *thank goodness, I can breathe again.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Daisy, concernedly* are you..well? Pregnant One?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *wondering why he's the only guy here then wondering if ivy might be jealous then reasures himself that she loves him an need not worry about such things* Tyne>so what are we doing here?

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (*S*...)

Crown ST 2: *Joe drives North, through winding roads that are traveled too fast by too many people for such a narrow way. There are occasional white crosses along the roadsides which increase in some areas.*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Much better Tyne... Now that we ave some fresh air to breathe.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (ave = have)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *begins to sing one headlight by the wallflowers softly*

Crown ST 2: *Joe shakes his head at one large cluster of crosses and slows down*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *thinks Joe should slow down...* (does Daisy get car sick?)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Joe>whats going on

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Vincent* there was, last week, amn incident. it involed my shoes, and messiness, Sabrina, and a papaer. the paper, said..well..I am unsuare what it said..buut we are to meet the Waterfowl here

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Tyne>oh *continues with his song*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *thinks about how much food Tyne ate*

Crown ST 2: *The van slows even more as it approaches a small town called Arlee. there are mostly Native Americans here and the town is flat, and desolate but for a few businesses on the main road. The bars are busy however*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at Vincent, looks at Joe* we do not need to go so fast, do we? the Pregnanat One..os. well, Pregnant.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (sounds like my home town *L*)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *finishes up his song and looks around*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks around the town* interesting.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Tyne then at her own belly*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks out the window*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *now wondering why he's the only crown guy with them*

Crown ST 2: *Joe speeds up again and as the van turns a great curve, mountaind rise ahead. Huge, bare topped, above the altitude of trees they rise. Glaciers ride the sides of them. Below the mountains, on the flats where you all are, there is one small cemetary in the flatland. It stands away from any town and has an arched gateway over the entrance*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((you guys are taking vincent out in the middle of nowheresville and going to rape him. aren't ya well please don't *pouts*))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *grips the side of her seat and prays they make it to their desitnation in one piece.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*rolls eyes* yeah..that's it..))*watches the scenery go by*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((laughs at justyne))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *falls asleep tired from the past night*

Crown ST 2: *Soon there comes a tourist trap of a town with Col. Doug Allard's buffalo display and a Mission. Joe continues. The night grows cold very quickly as he continues North, the mountain air holding no heat. The small towns grow thicker and finally as he drives you past an Indian community college in a very very small community, trees become thicker and open water stands greenish along the road, as though choked by algae*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Daisy in concern, glares for a second at old Joe up there..*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *still asleep*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *shivers... glad she packed a jacket*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *wonderrs if there might be some Dreamspeakers here, and decides, to put this polace on her personal mental map, in case she should want to learn something..*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *wakes up looking around*

Crown ST 2: *Joe moves along at a highish speed until you all break the crest of a hill that overlooks open water of a purer nature. A huge lake shines below like an inland sea. He slows and passes through ther town, past a Native american casino, past pseudo nautical storefronts*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *really thinks there should be speed limit signs posted*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *scratchs his face*

Crown ST 2: (Joe) Anyone need to use the ladies room? *Looks at Vincent* Or mens?

Crown ST 2: ((No speed limit in MT for the most part))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Yes... I do.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Joe>yeah..

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Vincent* relax much? *looks at Daisy* Pregnanat oOne.. are you OK? I am concerned. I may have to wait for a restroom stop, and lay the Smack Down, on our overeager driver.(said just loud enough that he could hear)

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (It was just a thought...*grin*)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Tyne>no not much....*then nods to what she said about the driver*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Tyne>> The speed at which we are traveling is a bit unnerving.

Crown ST 2: *Joe smiles at Tyne* We've come 100 miles. 30 left to go.

Crown ST 2: (Joe) All right. If anyone gets into a fight with the locals, you're on your own. I don't do that scene.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *begins to pray in mandarin and write things on old chineses scroll papers*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *surpresses a chuckle*

Crown ST 2: Tyne> God, I wish there were more women like you where I come from...Ohio.

Crown ST 2: ((Was Joe))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((ROTGLMFAO@ Joe. VERY very cute.))*blinks* all the good chicks, are in Necropolis.

Crown ST 2: *Joe sits back and smiles to himeslf as the rest do what they need to do and then starts the vehicle again*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *seems to be in a tranch while finishing up*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((brb))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Thinks about the "quality" of alot of the women in Necropolis* TYNE>> But there are so few like you.

Crown ST 2: *He waits for wveryone to get settled and drives away again at similar speeds as before up the hill and along high overlooks that show the lake's currents and depths in patterns on the huge waters*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *does her "business" and returns to the van*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at Daisy, her cousin's vanity seemingly effects all who are in thier home* I know it. and so few like you. thought there SHOULD be more like you.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *does the same as daisy*

Crown ST 2: *The route continues past more crosses, sad reminders of the toll taken by this highway, cliffs loom overhead in places and rockslides have recently been pushed off the road.*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *smiles* Thanks Tyne.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *notices the ruff terrian*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *says a prayer in latin for their safey* (oooo Daisy knows latin now)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((vince know latin *S*))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((lingusitics 2, English, Latin, Gealic(native language)*)

Crown ST 2: *At last the van stops in a little town called Somers where he turns to a little bed and breakfast. There are cherry trees in an orchard and a bent older woman waits out front* (Joe) This is it. The lady is Alta. She's our hostess.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *and forgiveness for Joe for driving too darn fast and putting us all in danger*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *get out of the van rather quickly*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *exits the van*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (sorry I'm getting a bit silly.. lack of sleep kicking in...)

Crown ST 2: ((*L*@Daisy)) *The older woman approaches and smiles* (Alta) Welcome all of you. I'm alta and I've been waiting for you all. Please come in and get comfortable. I have things to tell you.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the lady. an elderly lady. smiles and walks over, and gicves a bow to her. not a quic snappish one..but a deep one, slow, and respectful* I am called Tyne. I thank you for your hospitatilty.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((Smiles at the player of Daisy))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *smiles at Alta*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (*S*)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Daisy..it' s all good..*S* making me laugh.))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks at alta grabs his duffle and follows his friends*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (good..good...)

Crown ST 2: Tyne> How nice. *S* Now, I have here a map of the lake for all of you, and your diving gear. I fear your other member, Finnuala, can't make it. But anyway, I can help you all out. I hear that Kreb Roberts has done something again. He's an asshole that one. *Smiles with wrinkled sweetness*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at follows Alta*

Crown ST 2: Daisy> But you should stay above and man the radio.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Diving?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *arches a brow at the words diving gear*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodnodnod... in agreement*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *laughs at the old woman's spunk* I do not know. but his ass, like any, is quite Kickable. I would appriciate your sage advice, and counsel, but I must ask, that you stay..away from any hazard.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((brb))

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Yes, diving gear. I heard everything and it all makes sense to me. Oh, by the way, I'm a distant relative of your friend's. *S* Now, what happened was many years ago there were huge logging operations here. One of them sunk and took all teh crew with it. It was rumored that there was also an object, the Cedarheart, that was hidden in the cargo.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *listens to Alta*

Crown ST 2: Tyne > Heh heh, honey, I'm OLD not feeble. *S*

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Now, get geared up, because Kreb knows you're here. He's got watchers everywhere.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *admires the older womans spirit*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *listens, as well.*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *thinks about how cold that water is going to be and shivers at the thought*

Crown ST 2: (Alta) And I can help anyone who doesn't know what they're doing. Be sure and don't poke yourselves on the diving knives.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks around, then at Alta, for a minute* You are a great one. I can tell. I will not poke myself, with my knife. *goes to change into diving gear*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((back))

Crown ST 2: *Alta smiles at them all* Good, get it all on and I'll meet you at the dock.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks around*

Crown ST 2: *The boat rocks in a small current and Alta guns the engine loudly*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Alta>. Yes, ma'am... *grabs a coat from the closet and heads to the dock*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *follows Alta*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *checks her bag for crackers, when she see the boat rocking*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *follows Alta*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *munches down a few*

Crown ST 2: *When everyone is on, she moves the boat out onto the enormous dark lake. Swells move the boat high and low with lunges that roll slowly, causing dizziness in all land oriented people*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Oh boy.... It's not like a cruise ship....

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *feels nasoues, and is sure she knows not enough Life to help anyone, including herself*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *wonders if this kinda stuff happens often*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *pats her belly* settle down now...

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Okay, kids. Here's what's happening. We have only a short time to get this thing and get all of you our of trouble before Krebs figures out we're not really giving it to him. That is if you all agreee on that. You see, the Heart is what keeps this place sacred. It keeps the waters pure. If he takes it, it'll be no more than a toy or bargaining piece to him.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Vincent, bnot normally, scince I'm the most powerful Mage, ever..but you know..))*is suddently VERY sorry she ate all she did, and never mind how hungry she was..she staggers to the railing*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at Alta* I do agree, that it belongs, to this place.

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks away from TYNE not want to get sick*

Crown ST 2: ((Move your side bar up and down slowly to get the effect. heh heh))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Stamina check. 10, 9, 6, 4))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *shakes his head at all the land lubbers*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: I agree too...

Crown ST 2: ((Take a look at this: http://www.lake-county-mt.com/miller.html))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((oooh, man..char, passes, player feels ill. but! the Lush Queen, knowss naeuea, and has long, scince conqured it. onward.))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((smiles at tyne))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (NICE!!!!! Lake...)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((had to tear herself away from the screen..beacuse it is soo lovely and like my lake.))*looks out at the beauty of the lake, all sickness, forgotten*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (give Daisy a break the girl is pregnant)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((nice pics))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*nodds at vonce* my Son Joey, follows in my footsteps. he will be a lush King, and make mama proud*))

Crown ST 2: ((This is where I live folks. *S*)) *Alta comes to a stop in the place between two islands and puts on a diving mask, but no wet suit.*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (*L*...)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((damn RL rubs his head...printer fell on my foot))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (Very nice place STer....VERY nice)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks around* so anyone up for a swim? *S*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks Alta and then the water and back to Alta.*

Crown ST 2: (Alta) I'm going to do something and if any of you watch you'll be eaten, got that? *She slips over the edge, very un-grandmotherlike*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Vincent>> You're the one in the wet suit. *grins*

Crown ST 2: ((the radio is on, Daisy and you will hear all))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*pats Vince's head* be Ok..))*nods at Vince, looks oddly at Alta, then realizes she is no doubt like the Mater at her dojo. and does this often* I am ready. *puts on facial mask*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *doesn't watch Alta*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((are the goggles the really cool ones that you can talk into?))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (cool...)

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Umm.. Can I talk to the divers from here?

Crown ST 2: *A light rises from below the moonlit waves and a deep thrumming that outdrones the engine rises from the depths, dark and cold*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: You Know just in case another boat should show up and I can warn the others?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *checks his air tanks and puts his mask on*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks out at the water, then at the others in the boat*

Crown ST 2: (Daisy, you can hit the "talk" switch and talk to them))

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (cool...)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *waits to see, if the woman comes back, so that they can follow*

Daisy Mae Everson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Just making sure... cover all bases and such...

Crown ST 2: *A stillness and silence falls suddenly on Daisy's solitude and something crests the top of the water, long and shining black* http://www.bahnhof.se/~wizard/lakemonster/indexd.htm

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: are there any lights so we can um see in the water?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodd at Daisy* this is both clever and wise.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *grabs flash lights and spear gun?*((sorry but my mouse is giving me problems dosen't want to move having to use tab alot))

Crown ST 2: *Alta surfaces and breathes deeply through her snorkel* Go on, fast before it notices you. Down as far as you can tolerate. It will be cold and ragged rocks are there, but go and you'll find the ship.

Crown ST 2: ((s' okay Vincent, I have a kid on me that slows me down too.))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at Alta, jumps into the water* "Ice is thin come on dive in..undearneath my lucid skin.."

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *goes into the deep*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((everyone, take all the time you need..*S* I'm not going anywhere...))

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Daisy> Don't let what you see bother you and don't speak a word of this to anyone.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looking around in the water*

Crown ST 2: *Below, there is turbulence and something large passes by the lights now and again, but it never slows enough to show whether you really saw it or not*

Daisy Mae Everson: (rubs her soar bum from this second, third and forth boot she just got)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks around, but can't do much..feeling naked without her foci, she feels helpless, powerless, and very nervous..but she recalls..that she has other strengths..and that she is a person, with or without majick. she divwes in the indicated direction with fervor.*

Daisy Mae Everson: reaction the the sight: Oh.... MY... god.... *eyes wide and she coversher open mouth*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *feeling at ease in the water searching for this treasure hopeing to find it quickly feeling that his friend is not at ease with herslef*

Daisy Mae Everson: *just nods her head when she hears Alta speak to her*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((that is what an overdependancy on Majick will do to you..*S*))

Crown ST 2: *Alta stands on the boat deck after climbing the ladder and chants in Salish to the twisting black thing in the water*

Daisy Mae Everson: *pushes the talk button* Hey... how's the view?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Daisy it sucks and yours

Daisy Mae Everson: *watches the activity on the surface*

Crown ST 2: *Below, the blackness is all enfolding like a suffocating black velvet caul*

Daisy Mae Everson: Vincent>> Guess I got the better end of the deal...

Daisy Mae Everson: *thinks: did they have flashlights?*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *still searching swims even deeper*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *stops for a minute, and is very still in the water. she focuses inward, on herself, into her own mind..and calms herself..she persues her quarry..*

Crown ST 2: *The depths make each other hard to see, but the flashlights help. After sinking a way, the cold sharp edges of silt-covered rocks show their teeth*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the rocks, her voice coming over the radio, distorted with static* Vince..watch your hoses, on those rocks..*moves in*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *thinking to himself man this is pretty intense*

Crown ST 2: *The beast, a serpent-cat rises from the water and opens its mouth, gaping before Daisy and emits a piercing sound above any human hearing. Only the vibration can be felt. It's eyes are pale white-gold and the black scales drip with lake weed and algae*

Daisy Mae Everson: *listens to the voice on the radio*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: you do the same tyne *looks around*

Daisy Mae Everson: *step back from the beasts mouth, startled, Blinks*

Daisy Mae Everson: *stares at the beast*

Crown ST 2: *The silt on the rocks swirls, disturbed for the first time in many years, making visibility harder*

Daisy Mae Everson: *wonders if she is seeing what she is seeing*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*L* nothing much shocks old Daisy, anymore.))

Daisy Mae Everson: (but her curiosity my get her killed one day...*L*...)

Crown ST 2: *The thing in the water arches like five cats, all the length looped into humps in the water and it sounds a crack like a gunshot, knowking Daisy for (soak it) 1 point of bashing damage)*

Daisy Mae Everson: (Daisy has seen way to many strange things...)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *mutters some benidiction or other in gealic and moves forward..cautiuosly..*touches the carved figure around her neck, coming into contact with the distances and spaces..and chants low in Latin, feeling for life..*life 1, corr 1..1, 1, 4, 10, 2..failed, thank God, did not botch.*

Daisy Mae Everson: *covers her ears* (ouch)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *wonders were this damn thing there looking for is*

Daisy Mae Everson: Okay, it's real...

Crown ST 2: *Below The silt takes on a shape not of nature below the divers. There lies the coftened outlines of a ship overturned with many waterlogged logs laying around it.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *feels her majick fail, and knows this is somehow the fault of the Water. she is now doubling her efforts to find the object..but without majick. per 2, investigation0..(rolles 3, 9..))

Crown ST 2: *The three foot head of the beast rises once again to lean over the rail and arrows straight at Daisy as Alta shouts at it and makesa a throwong gesture. It hisses and continues to lean heavily against the boat, rocking and tilting it in order to get closer to Daisy*

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the hand she reach out with, makig sure there is nothing on it*

Crown ST 2: *The ship has very little silt in the center, and the logs seem newer there.

Daisy Mae Everson: *squats down she she isn't thrown over board, eyeing the beast*

Crown ST 2 -> Justyne Donnelly†Çrw oƒ Šhaws†: ((You know it's buried beneath the logs at the center))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *swims to the sunken boat*

Daisy Mae Everson: To the beast(not that it will understand): I really dont want to go int the water.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *swims around the boat*

Crown ST 2: *The eyes stare whitely at Daisy, and the breath of the thing is hot, rolling steam off the nostrils which are set high on the head*

Daisy Mae Everson: *Prays the beast isn't hungry*

Crown ST 2: ((Back from pm's)) *The ship has sunk deeply into the silt of the river's giving currents and the rich cold lake bottom gives up few things easily. There are no skeletons, no sad memorials to the crew who died here alone beneath the cold black waters. But one thing gives a feeling of hope, one place of warmth and freshness among the black and slimy logs*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *swims and looks for an opening to the ship then opens a channel on the radio* Tyne..you see anything yet?

Daisy Mae Everson: *stunned, she looks around and then at the beast, her eyes narrow*

Crown ST 2: *The eyes stare as one blind at Daisy for a moment longer as Alta holds her breath in tension*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the ship, talks into the radio* Vincent..no...and I dare not use, my ..skills. I feel the wieght of reality on my shouldrs. if I did wrong, down here..it would be bad..*swims closer to the boat*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: damn *swims closer to the boat looking for an entrance*

Daisy Mae Everson: STer (Okay)

Crown ST 2: *The ship is easily 200 feet long, shaped like a traditional barge. Other shapes take form now too, heavy equipment such as cranes and cable winders lie half buried in the silt. The pressure of the water is beginning to feel painful in the ears and breathing is harder*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *begins a calm meditation to slow his heart rate so his breathing would be controled he looks for a hatch to go below decks*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *winces, and decides, to look, that much harder*

Crown ST 2: *The only entrance is the broken window that now lies twisted and rusty on the front*

Daisy Mae Everson: *watches the beast closely*

Daisy Mae Everson: *listens fro Tyne's and Vincent's chatter on the radio*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Wonders why the hell she didn't think of that and decides it is the..75, 80 degree heat, making her loopy..))*she stopps, and clams herself. she concerntrates on the Way..and forces herself to relax..(stamia 4, Do 2..vs 8..1, 6, 6, 7, 8, 10. ONE sucess.)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *finds the entrance and opens a channel on the radio* tyne>i've found a way in..*waves his flash light so she may find him*

Daisy Mae Everson: *moves to the radio, pushes the talk button* You guys okay down there?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: yes daisy and you

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *makes her way to the window, prepares to rip that sucker open,(str 3..)

Daisy Mae Everson: *sits heavily down on the floor of the boat, as a feeling comes over her*

Crown ST 2: *The interior of the ship seems barren, but for the occasional movement of a peamouth minnow or the shadows cast by the flashlight. A feeling that you both are NOT alone...*

Daisy Mae Everson: Vincent>> *there is no response*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into Radipo) Pregnant One. we are well. I hope you are not bored. perhaps, you broght a nice book to read?

Crown ST 2: ((Window is already broken))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *noticing tyne* let me have a crack at it *on the radio(str 5)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *takes out her diving knife, lokks at vincent* do you not feel that?

Crown ST 2: *The massive serpentine head rears back and opens the catlike jaws at Alta one more time as she gently offers an invisible tribute with her open hands, then it simply slides straight down into the water as would a black log set on end, making one wonder if it really was there at all.*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((dlp))*radio*Daisy? Daisy? tyne i'll go ahead and enter if she dosen't answer you go check on her!

: Grabs some pop corn and watches....

Daisy Mae Everson: *blinks, several time staring out at where the beast was, or she thought is was*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: tyne>what that we aren't alone *grasps his knife or if he had one spear gun?*

Crown ST 2: *The feeling intensifies as you both enter and the cold increases*

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the radio, and pushes the button* Is something wrong?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *as he enters he begins to pray softly in mandarin seeing that his prayer papers aren't water proof he looks around*

Crown ST 2: *A large pale shape passes just beyond the range of the lights*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *feels the cold..and is soo tempted. but no. she will not andanger the mission, by risking using majick..moves her knife, into the way it is MEANT to be held..not like a sword, but rather back, and actually facing herself a bit..for quicj, powerful strikes. moves into the ship futher, lookinbg around with Prime 1..(8, 6, 7.)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *grasping his knife still chanting in mandarin looking around*

Crown ST 2: *Alta sits down on the deck looking tired and as old as her actual age now*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((*sighs* I'm late...my bad.))

Crown ST 2: ((Totally weird! A huge flock of Canadian geese just flew over my house at low altitude))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: saw the shape, but didn't pay it much mind*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *crackles over the radio* ~radio~ Is this a private pool party, or can anyone swim?

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks out toward Alta hoping she is okay*

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the radio, placing the voice*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into radio) Vincent..I'm asking the JUS..to send us backup....*mind 1, Twins souls merit, doesn't need to roll for it. Tyne, contacts JUS telepathicaly, who confirms, that Reionene's plane, did NOT bring him..he was delayed, and had to cancell. perhaps someone else, could come? Jus makes calls.)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *opens a channel*Spader is that you?

Crown ST 2: *The shape cruises along the bottom, making silt swirl around it's front half. It seems to be at least 15-20 feet long*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((rthey were not Gesse. they were Swans. looking for thier princess..*G*))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~ And does anyone happen to have a pair of swim trunks, 32 waist? Otherwise, I'm skinny dippin'.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~radio~ Affirmative, comming across topside with Sir Agustine as well. ETA to dive zone 3 minutes.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Tyne>cool *swims around looking at the hull as he goes by hopeign to find something*

Crown ST 2: ((In that case, I hope the royal fowls didn't shit on my roof. *L*))

Daisy Mae Everson: (*L* @ Jason...)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into radio) *nervously* Jon, yes, you can jion, stay up there. there is nothing going on, down here. Vincentr..I sense it..just beyond the logs ahead..*looks at the shape* shit on a popsicle stick..

Crown ST 2: ((The young native American man will give each a wet suit and tanks))

Crown ST 1: runrunrunrunrunrunrunrunrunrunrun...............stop, looks around, waves.. laughs.... SMOOCH!.........runrunrunrunrunrunrunrunrunr --GONE!

Daisy Mae Everson: *Pushes the talks button* Wat's going on down there?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *hears Auggy too* (into Radfio) the JUs..works FAST

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *follows beside tyne on radio* i'm glad to see we got some backup

Crown ST 2: *The 18 foot fishlike creature pushes its shovel-like nose into the logs, moving some of them dangerously as it grubs around busily for food.(Sturgeon)*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((NooooOOOOoooo!! come back!! *hugs, does the "Chocolate covered Jamacian chase"))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Who was that Masked ST?))

Daisy Mae Everson: (*SMOOCH* ST 1......... oh darn too slow)

Crown ST 2: ((LMAO HI ST 1!))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into Radio) Daisy. nothing, hungry aquatic life..*nervous* is Jon staying up there? tell him I will Kick the Ass on him. Vincent..let it eat..be very very still..

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((waves at st 1))

Crown ST 2: ((Tackles and wallows all over ST 1 in huge huggly throes of happiness))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *radio *sure... *motionless*

Daisy Mae Everson: *Talk button* TYNE>> Jon? *looks for Jon*

Crown ST 1: ((eating break.. stopped by))

Crown ST 2: *Above, Alta has regained some of her energy and stands again, looking at her watch* I hope their air holds out. You use a lot down there in the cold of the Narrows.

: ((An OOC Toreador head pokes in, trying to glimpse what could have..for a minute..been the second Holy Orgy. then she ponders..Hot Tub..and goes back to her haven))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((nice to see ya))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~ Are we there yet, Pop?

Crown ST 1: ((came to disrupt those having fun..

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Daisy> So tell me girl, what happened? Why did it look at you like that and ... why not me? (Quietly)

Crown ST 2: ((It's always fun to have ST 1 here!))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~radio~ At dive zone. entering water *Spader Enters the water. He's wearing a "shorty" wetsuit, reaching bicep, and mid thigh lenght. It is a mottled midnight blue/black. On his belt is slubg several pouches with underwater type gear bulging them.The twin tanks he carries have a military feel to them, and are slimmer than comercial versions. Thety are the same blue/black scheme,. and it keeps his form from totally being discerned in the wan light of the deep. A matte chrome skeleton handled diver knife adorns each ankle, and an ancient apearing dagger is in its customary "rescuer's position on his chest harness. A small halogen divers light is strapped to each wrist, and the breather somewhat obscures his face. A close inspection will also reveal the prescence of his 2 swords strapped behind the tank harness*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *~radio~tyne>uh what happens if that thing is still here when we uh get low on air?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( you NEVER interrupt the fun ST #1..only add to it. and any sight of you is always welcome. *G*))

Daisy Mae Everson: *Talks button* Tyne and Vincent>> Check you air time.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~ Incoming.....*Cannonballs in, with only the wetsuit and tanks*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks at timer on watch*

Crown ST 2: *Below- The thrumming of what feels like an impending earthquake vibrates past as though in motion and is gone. The sturgeon tosses its head up in panic and knocks logs rolling across the bottom in what looks like slow motion until one realizes that the ancient wood is all around, spilling everywhere.

Daisy Mae Everson: (smooches ST1) Alta>> I'm not sure way it looked at me.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks around trying to avoid the debries*

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Daisy> I have served it all my life. Tell me, girl, what did it do.? Did it speak to you?

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Hey prala. Good to see you still keeping the title.)) *holds in a floating pattern above the others as per request. relaxes, and extends his senses intot he deep of the vessel, trying to scout ahead for the others. (clairvoyance 3)* ~radio~ I'm on standby, call and I'll be therefore you can swim a circle.

Daisy Mae Everson: Alta>> were you trying to communicate with it?

: yeah yea... but my dinner is almost over.. back to typing.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((*Bows to ST 1 and hands over a bag of popcorn*))

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Yes. I do communicate with it, but you have no skills. I can see that. You're no Theurge. What then?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~ Marco...

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into radio) well? what? why must ~I~ think of everything, then? *sighs, pondering..how she can make making the monster leave..purely coincidental.*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *pushes tyne out of the way*

: (*waves*--gone typing!))

Daisy Mae Everson: Alta>> could it have something to do with my unborn children?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Buhbye...))

Daisy Mae Everson: (bye ST 1....*huggles*)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((later ST 1))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Be well sir))

The Toreador Advisor: ((hugs that ST #1.. we love you. be well.))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((repost))*pushes tyne out of the way of the logs* ((do they hit him instead?))

Daisy Mae Everson: (there's a lot of brown on my screen)

Crown ST 2: (Alta)Daisy> AHA! Then I have something to go on.//*The others are clipped by logs, but not harmed. The way to the center is clearer now as the sturgeon wildly flees the area*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *shakes it off and makes his way to the center of the ship*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~radio~ Atention, dead ahead of TYNE...Clear area... Object in the water, floating freely, clear from debris. Description... Heart Shaped, red in color. Appears to made of wood. reccomend caution as objesct appears to be free floating, but moving neither up nor down. Neuitral bouyancy should not be able to be maintained by wood down there.

Daisy Mae Everson: *jumps just a bit, and looks at Alta*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Vincent,* (into radio) if you try to do that again. I will Kick the Ass on you. Most harshly. I am not playing. *mutters, grudignly* thanks and all.

Crown ST 2: (Alta) *Smiles*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *listens to spaders words, radio*tyne>so you must like diving by now *S*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *moves to the object, on spader's instruction* looks at it..(prime 1, still on/..)

Daisy Mae Everson: Alta>> May I ask.? What was that beast...creature...thing???

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Circles around, holding position near Spader*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *follows behind Tyne*

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Daisy> Uktena, my dear.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into radio) Vincent, diving. yes. sucks.

Daisy Mae Everson: *repeats the word* Uktena...

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into radio) Jon. did you eat, today? and..are you feeling well? have you been getting, your fulids?

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the radio when she hears TYNE and remembers she has a "thing" about water*

Crown ST 2: *Ahead of Tyne the object, an heart shaped reddish wooden object hovers*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((*Puts his Rednex CD on repeat*)) *Begins making efforts to stay in the same place*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the object, and naturally reaches out, and touches it*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~radio~ Yes TYNE, I've eaten pretty good today, cept you hate the food I eat. *smile in his voice* And there's plenty of fluid to keep me going all round me.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (("All Cure" Winamp, baby. hmm..*puts in Enya, carribean Blue))

Crown ST 2: *The object is as a normal thing, except that it hovers, but now is taken inth Tyne's hand easily. It is only slightly larger than her fist.*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks at tyne*((sorry sis is bothering me))

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the radio wen she hears Tyne and Jon's exchange of words*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the object,in her hand* (into radio) I have it! lets boogaloo! Spader..I do not hate, the food, you eat. I merely worry about the fat content, thereof, and would suggest a less...animal-flesh filled diet.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~ Leave the boy alone. It's good to be a carnivore.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *smiles at tyne as they make there way back up looking at jason, on radio laughing* man Jason you need to get some sun

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *starts aswimming for the window, muttering something about fat and fat caolries, and the difference therein..*

Daisy Mae Everson: *thinks about what she was told about the three, one makes sense, two makes sense, but three I'm at a loss*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Vince...pasty white is going to be in next year. I can't help it if I'm ahead of the fashion curve.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (into radio) Jason. there is not fat, in plasma. and cholesterol. it is evil, second only to the Water.

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the radio again* One would think they were married.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Sapder begins to swim in a westerly direction, slowly moving eyes appear to be closed*

Crown ST 2: *The logs appear unstable, but avoidable*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Jus...open mike....and we were talking about Spader.

Daisy Mae Everson: *thinks the plasma comment was rather odd...*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Jus...open mike....and we were talking about Spader.

Daisy Mae Everson: *thinks the plasma comment was rather odd...*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *radio* sure jason

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks around(into radio) the..JUS is here?..

Daisy Mae Everson: (am I babbling now?)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((nah daisy *S*))

Daisy Mae Everson: Plasma?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Only in our hearts, tyne...((Someone get me a damned program so I can remember which character is which...*grumbles*))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *swims with renwed fervor to be free of both the water, and a nasty radio, that trsmits all she says, mutters, nasty gealic things..*

Daisy Mae Everson: *shakes her head*

Crown ST 2: *Air supply is getting low*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*snickers at Jason* the one, with the D on her last name, is Tyne..also the one, who names people funkily))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Mental note to self learn gealic i think thats one of the only languages i don't know...

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *feels the air going thin* (into radio) Vincent. hual, the ass...*and does so, herself*

Daisy Mae Everson: Tyne (Maybe you should type you name like this: JusTYNE...)

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~radio~Where you guys at?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *on the way to surface radio* now remember guys don't rise to quickly or the tanks will give ya air bubbles and wellyou don't want to know the rest

Daisy Mae Everson: (ooo that was bad...sorry)

Daisy Mae Everson: (forgive my silliness)

Crown ST 2: (Alta into the radio) You guys come on up. I can take care of the bends for you.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Daisy, might help, but even with justine's famout "female!" tag, I still had people atttacking "HIM"))*feels a little groggy but moves..booking for surface*(into radio) near the boat..

Daisy Mae Everson: *reminds herself to speak with ALTA before they leave.*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Blitzes toward the boat, regulator trailing nicely*

Daisy Mae Everson: (don't know how people missed that "e")

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *his head breaks the surface of the water*

Crown ST 2: *As people break the surface, Alta will turn on all boat lights to help them find the way. Then one by one, she reaches over the edge to help them aboard*

The Omnipotent Purple Lurker: ((No one EVER noticed the E... *sighs and comforts Tyne*))

Daisy Mae Everson: *helps Alta bring them abroard*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *stays in the water, keeping vigil, until all are out*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Switches regulators with tyne till they hit the surface*

Crown ST 2: ((Omnipotent is right, and it's all so sad...*Shakes head*))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *climbs into the boat holding out a hand to help someone else in*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *breaks surface, taking her mask off, slow and stedily, even if her lugs DO feel about to collapse. she breathes in.,,losta nice air. she is helped onto the boat, anf gripped by the horrid gas like pains, of the bends. if we were the Fallsh, no problem. but no. we are not.*((SON!!))

The Omnipotent Purple Lurker: ((MAMA!!!!))

Crown ST 2: (Alta hands each a small unmarked tank to breathe until the effects of the depths wear off painlessly)

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *helps tyne aboard then looks for someone else to help*((wo i must be getting tired))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((that should have been, if we were the Flash. his metabolism instantly shakes them off. that was for my son., a lil something.*nodds at ST #2, almost weeps..* such a beuatiful french name..))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Looks at the tank for a moment and then breathes, and looks around*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *takes a tank from alta*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *opens his eyes, and makes his way back to the boat. He doesn't climb out of the water, he stays in and holds to the boat* I'm riding shotgun on this one. Go on. *he then closes his eyes again*

Crown ST 2: *A spotlight from another boat pierces the darkness*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (breathes tank-stuff in.looks at Alta. stretches her hand out..to give the wise one, the treasure*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Blinks* Damn lights....

The Omnipotent Purple Lurker: ((*Grins* Just got the new issue today... *sighs contentedly* I know who the new Flash is. At least I think I know. Suspisions are still the same as the last couple issues so I'm in good shape))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((laughs at spader, mr sandman sprinkles his dust on us all, sorry ST2))

Crown ST 2: (Alta) SPADER> Get your chilly little white man's butt in this boat before something bites it off.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Jon, but there will be time to yell at him later* be..you know..careful and all.

Daisy Mae Everson: Yeah, Jon you may want to get out of the water.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *sees the light* what the hell.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *eyes still closed* Alta> At least I can see it comming and react before it gets to all of you. I'm fine.

Crown ST 2: *Alta is distracted from Spader by the Heart. She takes it reverently*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Umm...I may be paranoid, but what's with the other boat?

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the h*eart*

Crown ST 2: *A larger boat approaches and at the prow is a white male of middle years. He is short and his grey hair blows out in short curls. His sunburnt complexion lights up in the bright light.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at spader* please. get. in. the boat. now?

Crown ST 2: (Alta) Damn, it's Kreb Roberts.

Daisy Mae Everson: *lloks looks at the oter boat*

Daisy Mae Everson: (let's try that again) *looks at the other boat*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the other boat and the person theron, with a mixture of curoisty and hostility.*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Alta>>I take it he's not here to take a couple fish outta the lake.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *looks arounsd trying to size up the situation*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *slips below the water, opening his eyes* out of sight, since he was in shadow* ~radio~ I'm on underwatch.

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) Okay, hand it over to me right now and we'll get this over with.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *grabs his duffle*

Daisy Mae Everson: *turns down the radio bit*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Tell me when the fish Bobbitize you.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Offers Kreb the tank he was holding* You mean this?

Daisy Mae Everson: (whoa had to read Jason post three time to grt it...*L*)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *sighs, gets up, walks to the edge of the boat, looks at this one..this..Roberts* hand what over? why should we?

Crown ST 2: Jason> No, you know what I mean and the longer it takes, the worse this can get.

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Kreb*

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) Justyne> Because you'll all die is you don't.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *pulls out a cigar* Roberts.you mean this?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *For some reason...Jason is unimpressed* Worse...please elucidate, old man.

Daisy Mae Everson: KREB>> We didnt catch any fish, you'll just have to try and catch some for your self.

Crown ST 2: Vincent>(Roberts) I'm not waiting any more. *Looks at the figures in back* Sink them.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: Oh well *puts it back in the back grasping something else*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the Auggy Doggy, impressed* GOOD word!! *she has no clue, what it means* *looks at this one..the Roberts* I see. that is not good. perhaps, you should..*s* come over..and get it?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *smiles as he unzips the extended end*

Crown ST 2: *Two men one Native, one white, raise Thompson machine guns and open fire on the boat you are all in.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Roberts* you can't sink us.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Wait a sec. You sink us, what we want goes with us.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Hits water with some unreal grace and speed*

Daisy Mae Everson: HOLY SH!! *Falls to the floor of the boat*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Satrts swimming towards Krebs*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the boat* then again..

Daisy Mae Everson: *wants that beast to knock over the other boat*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *spends one yang chi (no roll required) runs across the water with sword drawn to the other ship staying close to the water his full body wet suit is black after all*

Daisy Mae Everson: *cause she really doesn't want to have to swim in this cold water*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~Spade, take the shooters. I got dibs on Whitey.

Crown ST 2: *As bullets go through the front of the boat like it were paper, the other boat suddenly lurches and water gushes up the floor of it. Bullets fly astray*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *just mostly covers Daisy and Alta, trying to keep them safe. she is thinking..of ..a way..*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Oh, bloody hell.

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *praying in mandarin still running across the water "water treading"*

Crown ST 2: *Both boats are sinking*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *climbs up the stern of the offending boat, swords drawn. He looks for the gunmen as instructed*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *he jumps into the boat slashing at the nozzles of the machine guns*

Crown ST 2: *The gunmen have put down their weapons and are trying to get the motor into gear fast*

Daisy Mae Everson: Umm... we're sinking...

Crown ST 2: *Vincent clipped the guns before they were discarded*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Hits the forward section and clambers up as quickly as the tossing critter will allow*

Daisy Mae Everson: Can we get going?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((dlp))*does a foot sweep on one of them*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *suddely realises that they are way out in the lake, and the water is cold and that could be BIG trouble for Daisy.* uhm?> canoe on this boat?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Daisy>>Go! We got stuff to take care of here.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *runs to the men tring to start the engine. Will let them thenm he will "charge" them, booting them, overboard Pirate Style*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((dlp then)) *looks around jumps back into the water running* what now anyone?

Daisy Mae Everson: *Thinks, Maybe i could hitch a ride on the beast?*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: *goes to the other boat getting his duffle bag*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Grabs Krebs* We...are going to have a long talk once we hit shore.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at Daisy* that sounds like a plan..*goes to start the engine*

Crown ST 2: (Alta) We have no canoe.//*The foot swept one falls, and Vincent, roll Dex=Ath to keep your footing*//SPADER takes the other one into the water.*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((arg guys i gotta go in a min sorry!))

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((ST 2 6 success))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Loks about for a life raft of some sort*

Crown ST 2: (Kreb) Jason> Go to hell you little shit. *Hits him Dex + Brawl 3 6 8 2 *

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Alta* hm.. that's just ducko..and I can do..nothing..wel..something. I might be able to make the engine go a bit faster..*goes over, and appears to be stcrewing with the engine, yes while it is running*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Isn't dodging*

Daisy Mae Everson: *while TYNE tries to start the boat, Daisy will look for a life boat...*

Crown ST 2: *Both boats are half sunk*

Daisy Mae Everson: ... you know one of those yellow inflatable ones)

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~radio~ Secure the boat Jason and I arrived on. Keep it afloat. I've done this one in good. *that smile in his voice again*

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((sorry guys players gotta go bye all..))**gone**

Daisy Mae Everson: Oh boy this is not good...

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) *2 successes on damage*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *dex 5 brawl 3 to kick the men overboard*

Daisy Mae Everson: Any insulated wet suits around?

Vincent Locke †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† ~Shih Head Priest~: ((Bye all,))

Daisy Mae Everson: (bye vince)

Crown ST 2: Spader> *The other one goes over and hauls on you with him.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Bye, vince. giving ST a few. I just threw a lot at them))

Crown ST 2: ((Bye Vince))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Soaked 7 levels))Krebs>>Tut, tut, old boy. A demonstration of fisticuffs is not what is needed currently.

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks out over the water* *speaking out to the water* Push us to safety... please...

Crown ST 2: *The engine of the Crown boat kicks in powerfully*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *flat of the blade, for Stun. Dex 3 melee 5, while dodging the grab. Dex 2 dodge 3*

Daisy Mae Everson: *looses her balance and falls to the floor*

Crown ST 2: *The Kreb boat is sucked down suddenly, the vortex pulling the other ones after it*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~ Anyone else suddenly recall how me and Spader got out here?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *helps Daisy up* sorry.

Crown ST 2: *Spaders target falls in and lets go on the way*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Grabs Krebs And shoves his tank regulator into Krebs' mouth, making for the Crown boat*

Daisy Mae Everson: Tyne>> Thanks, and it's okay.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *balls up to maintain grip on swords, and flows with down current, seeing as he never took ff his gear* (dex 5 athletics 5)

Crown ST 2: *The other boat is out of sight but can be heard (One that brought Spader and Jason)*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *realizes that Jon is not onboard and touches the figure around her neck* (corr 1, whre are ya, jon?)

Crown ST 2: *Spaders target falls in and lets go on the way*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Grabs Krebs And shoves his tank regulator into Krebs' mouth, making for the Crown boat*

Daisy Mae Everson: Tyne>> Thanks, and it's okay.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *balls up to maintain grip on swords, and flows with down current, seeing as he never took ff his gear* (dex 5 athletics 5)

Crown ST 2: *The other boat is out of sight but can be heard (One that brought Spader and Jason)*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *realizes that Jon is not onboard and touches the figure around her neck* (corr 1, whre are ya, jon?)

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Starts Swimming to the Crown boat* ((Effective strength of ~Censored~ currently))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((guess Spader's action had a greater effect then I anticipated. *S*)) TYNE> ~~ caught in a down current, be up in a minute~~

Daisy Mae Everson: (*smiles*)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*thinks, twll Simon that guy shot at you. Skmon kills Things. all works out fine for me!))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *And has Kebs firmly in tow*

Daisy Mae Everson: (she might get a "talking too" though...)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at the evil Water. it sure as heck has its plans, carefully laid. but. she will foil them, if she must. nt seeing Spader, she chants in gealic..*

Crown ST 2: ((Daisy, you weren't shot at,...the BOAT was. Heh heh))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Gets to the Crown boat* ((Unless the Evil ST 2 has other plans in mind))

Crown ST 2: *Jason arrives just fine. *EG*

Daisy Mae Everson: (would really love to stay and finish but the flower power is dimming...)

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) Jason> I'll have your worldly posessions, your life, and all of your children will die in the womb!

Daisy Mae Everson: (but I was in said boat. .... and I won't tell him the water was freezing)

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *one of the men surfaces, and sort of floats on the very tops of the waves, like he is "lying" on the water*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Spins the wheel and moves the throttle forward* Krebs>>Move and I'll let you punch me again.

Crown ST 2: ((Thanks for joining us Daisy!))

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) Jason>How dare you. I'm important here. My friends will make you sorry you ever were born. They're already watching you.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((night daisy))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ~Radio~All ashore what's coming ashore...///Krebs>>*Grabs him by the throat with one hand* When I want your commentary, I'll beat it out of you.

Daisy Mae Everson: (thanks for letting me tag along, I had fun and I hope I wasn't too silly.... lack of sleep tends to do that to me.) ||||||| *Daisy stares out over the water as the go back to safety*

Daisy Mae Everson: (good night all.....*hugs all around*)

Daisy Mae Everson: ~* gone *~

Crown ST 2: ((Daisy, you were essential in some ways))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( you were fine..*G* nighty, Daisy))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((You dood good, Mrs. Everson))

Daisy Mae Everson: STer>> (You've given me alot to think about...about the three)

Crown ST 2: *The sunken boat bumps the bottom ot he one still barely afloat as it goes over it*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Are we on shore, yet?))

Daisy Mae Everson: (thanks every one and now I am really gone....head hits pillow and I fall asleep)

Crown ST 2: ((Half mile from shore. It takes massive bailing to make it the rest of the way.))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Manuevuers the boat one handed...*dumping blood for Celerity))

Crown ST 2: *Kreb Roberts glares at Jason and mutters threats concerning legal suits and then smiles. * the curse. You all have the curse.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *is bialing, like MAD*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *three wakes can be seen father behind the boat, two appear to be from men, one thrashing futiley, the other is hard to discern what is is from. It is dark in color, amtching the water*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *squuezes Krebs' throat just a tad*((The browbeating will commence when we make land))

Crown ST 2: *Kreb smiles evilly at the others and relaxes*

Crown ST 2: ((DLP))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Wonders why everyone's bailing when he's driving a perfectly good boat right alongside*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Kreb, almost scarliy* curse? clarify.*bials*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *says "screw the boat", gets Daisy and Alta into Jason's boat, and sits.*

Crown ST 2: (Kreb) You're all dead.

Crown ST 2: *The boat reaches the shore finally, mostly sunk and badly damaged*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Tell me something I don't know.

Crown ST 2: ((Hi Lurker)) *Kreb smiles smugly*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *feels badly about the boat, but will have to make amends later. helps Daisy and Alta out of the baot, hoping they both make trcks for the house, to rest. so she can get..scary.*((hey lurker))

Crown ST 2: *Alta takes Daisy inside and winks back at Tyne and Jason* Twist his smarmy nose off.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *the two men are propelled onto shore, the uncncious man, resting gently on the sand, the second man struggling against "something" placed on shore, looking to be trussed. Spader climbs out of the water, walking onm unsteady legs, sloughing off the gear as he comes*

Happy go lucky lurker: I always enjoy watching these here crown scenes. you all do a super job.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Nods* Not a bad idea....*Grabs Krebs by the nose* Do you know what pain is, my good man?

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *smiles at Atla, kindly..and then..in her "slightly unglued" way at Kreb* you sopke of a curse. what curse?

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *he collapses slowly to his knees, then onto his chest face turned to tyhe side. His fist is clenched in the direction of the struggling man, and his eyes are closed. he breaths tiredly*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *concentration evident on his brow*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((thanks lurker. we enjoy doing them))

Crown ST 2: *Kreb looks at Tyne and shrugs while wincing as he reaches into his vest*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at spader, then Kreb, as if wieghinf some hard descision. then goes over to Spder, to check him over, muttering in Latin* (life 1 scan)

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Squeezes da nose* Gently now...Don;t be pulling out anything I won't like.

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) Jason> Itd dud adyway.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *nodds at Spader* gte up..and go to her cabin..and..rest. OK?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Elaborate, old chap. You have my complete attention. *Returns the hand to it's previous place about Krebs' throat*

Crown ST 2: (Roberts) Jason> Okay, its over. You can all go...or do you believe me? *Smiles*

Crown ST 2: ((Damage= 4 8 5 0 3 ))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((life signs on this guy?)) *performs what little he can do without a kit, then stands and watches Jason, again, wavering slightly*

Crown ST 2: *Jonathon's patient will live, but has suffered a concussion and hypothrmia*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Soak-1, 3, 5, 5, 5, 7, 9, 9. Ick.))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *has a queer look on his face as he recognizes jason is being stabbned with a pen. Thoughts take a sec to click, then he draws his sword*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *walks back from the cabin after checking on Daisy and Alta. sees, Roberts. walks in his direction, keeping space, cuz of the knife*

Crown ST 2: ((Jason, I believe you are one success short?))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((I was soaking @ 5....))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((And if it's bashing/lethal damage its halved, I think.))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *moves towards Jason, raising his had, trying to pull the Pen out of Kreb's grasp with PK 4. wp roll: 1 1 5 9 4 8 1 4 =Botch (*&^^%$$)*

Crown ST 2: *The pen bursts and a foaming yellow ooze falls to the ground down the front of Jason's clothing* (Roberts) Damn it.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((knives, guns, do bashing damage. soaks at whatever doifficulty, then is halved, rounded down.))

Crown ST 2: *Foam gets tossed onto Spader, burning living tissues wherever it touches* ((Soak poison damage 6 successes diff 7 each turn))

Crown ST 2: ((Yep, cause Jason's a Vamp))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Roberts, looks at Jason, then the ooze.* okies. what's going on?

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Looks down* That's not ink. How passe. *Looks back up and gives a credible impression of a Big Aliens' Smile* Now then.

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (no soak. 3 stamina. 3 3 5) Arrrrrggggrgrgrggrgrgggr, *Spader falls over the neoprene of the shorty, bubbling and melting, joing with Spader's flesh that is doing the same. (expending 1 WP to stave off death for 10 IG maniutes)*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((It's good to be the Token Corpse. Sometimes.))

Crown ST 2: (Anybody want to make a wits check here?)

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *blood trickles from Spader's nose and ears*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((AKK!! ))*sees spader, and though outwardly remaning calm (w/p) spent) there is a distinct look of panic in her eyes*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (no soak. 3 stamina. 3 3 5) Arrrrrggggrgrgrggrgrgggr, *Spader falls over the neoprene of the shorty, bubbling and melting, joing with Spader's flesh that is doing the same. (expending 1 WP to stave off death for 10 IG maniutes)*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((It's good to be the Token Corpse. Sometimes.))

Crown ST 2: (Anybody want to make a wits check here?)

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *blood trickles from Spader's nose and ears*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((AKK!! ))*sees spader, and though outwardly remaning calm (w/p) spent) there is a distinct look of panic in her eyes*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((5,6,8,9,))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((wits W/p spent, 7, 2.)*

Crown ST 2: *Jon's degree of suffering has already gone beyond excruciarting and into "wish he were dead"*

Crown ST 2: (Jason, you recall that the artifact has purifying properties)

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : Tyne. Heart. NOW!

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (expending 2 WP to ignore dead, and Incap wound level penalties, and stands, making his way for the water)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *runs, and gets the heart. cabin, is not far..*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~muttering in semilucid prayer~ Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death... *moving painfully slowly to the waters edge*

Crown ST 2: *An internal mouth like an "Alien" erupts from Roberts toward Jason.*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Drags Krebs along and tosses an arm around spader to get all of 'em to the water*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((and she is using her favorite Froces 2 to increase inertai..so yes..hse is..an exceptionally fast, runner, it seems..*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: I shall fear no evil, for thou art with me. Thy rod and thy Staff comfort me. *feet in the water*

Crown ST 2: *The Heart is in the hands of Alta, who comes out immediately*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Responds as best he can, Lifting Krebs up and "spiking" him*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *knmeels to the water, letting his body fall into the water*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((go Jason *S*))

Crown ST 2: *Alta wades in and lays the Heart on Jonathon, pouring water over him*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : C'mon Spader, you;re too cute to die...Hang on for one more minute..*Extends the TF to Spader*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *is very very..stotic..sort of..*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((8 damage on the spike. ouch.))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: the good fight........

Crown ST 2: *The yellow foam falls away like flotsam, inert and breaking up. Roberts squeals like a swine with a poker up its alimentary canal*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: tryin...............

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *walks into the water, too..trying to help wash the stuff off, kinda holding Spader.* *looks at Krep, hoping Jason..hasn't finished him yet*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((*Paises whatever wisdom it was that kept him from spending blood*))

Crown ST 2: ((Roberts soaks 3))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *hands locked tight about the hilt of his broadsword. Knuckles white* Ple..as...e L....L.....Lor....d. He...........a.l me. *drawing on the TF, and joining his*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks at Alta, hopefully*

Crown ST 2: ((Cut the damage from the poison in half this round, and half again the next))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((it don't matter, Spader is at dead))

Crown ST 2: ((The rest will have to be healed with TF or a Gift))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Damn frail things, these mortals...)) Krebs>>I'm gonna ask nicely. One more time. The curse. *Makes a snag at the alien mouth thingie*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((hey hey hey. Spader's been knocked around by bigger badder stuff than this and still walked away. Give me time for dramatics huh *S*))

Crown ST 2: ((The artifact removed the damaging component thus reversing . That was the damage.))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : (( I was talking about Krebs.))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((has not shit to heal, and is really regretting that..grr...))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Jason, what's you TF?))

Crown ST 2: *The "Alien" mouth snaps at Jason as bile froths from it.*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((TF of 1. *Look ashamed at having such a teeny rating*))

Crown ST 2: ((Remember though, Spader is still messed way up for a quarter of the damage if not healed))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( That's cool. Spader's only got 2)) *expends yet another WP to work a miracle with the pooled TF. Jason's 1 +Spader's 2 + 1 from Sword= 3 7 3 4. 1 success. 1 wound level healed*

Crown ST 2: ((Jonathon will have heart palpitations and sudden shooting headaches for one day for every wound level left.))

Crown ST 2: *Roberts thrashes weakly as the Heart eats at his bloodstream through small cuts*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (so, quartering the effect, Spader took 2 health levels of damage, then healed one level with TF, so is still down one level. Tissue scarred?)

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *stays in the water, holding the wonded sentinal. not even looking at the one guy..she doesn't have to..nor does she want to. this is more important now*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Observes closely as the Heart seems to be doing something to ROberts*

Crown ST 2: ((No tissue scarring, as the acidic effect will heal, but pink marks where it touched and the aforementioned effects))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Spader "shivers"in TYNE's grip, eyes fluttering almost as if in REM slep, but faster, then he slumps flacidly in the water*

Crown ST 2: *Roberts abruptly ceases to move as a black oil floats from him and is turned inert by the Heart*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *chants low, in Gealic..holding the pendant around her neck...looks at roberts..*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Pulling Roberts out of the water and openingthe shirt to examine the wound caused by the Alien wannabe*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*wild applause erupts from the studio audience, and a young woman comes out to present Spader with a Tony* Thank you, thank you very much *G*))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Speech! Speech Man!))

Crown ST 2: ((Yay Jon!! Thundrous applause!))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *picks up her wounded Spader, and carries him toward the cabin, glaring nastily at Robert's corpe, and wishing it were alive again, so she xcould visit unheard of tortures upon it. *

Crown ST 2: *Roberts falls slack like a bag of water with a few chunks inside*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( woo hoo! ))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Blinks* I say.

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Take a number Tyne. Him threatened Patrick. Jason had first dibs))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((well, I couldn't have done it withou my wonderful family, who provided the perfect backdrop by which to die. Thank you family. You were wonderul. The way you looked on, the stoic tear, your my inspiration. *bows*))

Crown ST 2: ((And he didn't even know Patrick existed! *L*))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Gosh, ST..that was grody.))*takes Spader into the cabin. damn he is heavey. lookds, for a place to lay him down*

Crown ST 2: ((I will now be known as "Grody ST"))

Crown ST 2: *Alta holds the Heart close to her and walks back in*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Looks down at What's left of Krebs* Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Let's plant this punk and get back on the bus. * Backs up a few feet and punts the corpse as hard as he can* ((And yes Jason will be using caoperia for style points))

Crown ST 2: *When all are inside again, Alta will call out for Pizza. The Sun is soon to rise*

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Yep, and I should be getting to bed. I have to be up early to go get my car that didn't want to run tonight. I guess it didn't want to come home))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *looks around, to make sure no one sees her, and kisses Spader on the forehead* brave fool. next time, I will kick the ass on you. *curls up protectively nearby to sleep*

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : *Declines the offer of pizza*

Crown ST 2: ((Actually Jason's foot will spat into the inside of the corpse))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((EWW!!!!)))

Crown ST 2: ((Someone nearly died. One XP for all. 2 for Jon))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : (Hmph. Another pair of wrestling shoes down the pipe.)

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (yes!!!!)

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ( I meant for the pizza. *wink*)

Crown ST 2: ((What was inside will all spill out in a big oily puddle and be cleared by the water))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((hey and you almost mad the Akashic cry. that gets a style note. she's a harsh thing))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : ((Yeehah!)) *Jason basically spends as long as he can just looking out a t the lake*

Crown ST 2: ((*L*@ Spader))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws† : BRB>>

Crown ST 2: ((Here you go Jason. Lake views-- http://www.lake-county-mt.com/miller.html ))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Okl, so I gotta go to bed)) *Spader plays "greviously" injured the rest of the evening, and tries for breakfast in bed *S*

Crown ST 2: ((Good night Jonathon))

Crown ST 2: ((and the Elder Theurge Alta won't even think that Jason is a Vampire...))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((he gets is,m spader. but it comes, with softly-phrased lectures. nighty!))

Crown ST 2: ((Good job everyone))

Jonathon Spader †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Night all *hugs* Thanks for the Scene ST.)) ((gone))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Good job, ST..*blinks* shifter? NO! *shudders* ooh, wait..she was cool.))

Crown ST 2: ((ST is a bit fries because of the multiple windows, flu, crying child who poured milk in the furniture and yeast in the carpet, and birds needing fed as well. But had a good lot of fun!))

Crown ST 2: ((Shiftrs can be cool when played right, And Uktena are very cool.))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( 1 XP..that gives me.. 4. need..16, for life 2..))

Crown ST 2: ((Very sorry Finnuala couldn't come. Heh heh. She's busy reclaiming Alex.))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (( you did good, ST. I'm only a bit fried, from archiving, roomy's friend, calling like.. 3 times, when I told him he wasn't here, fighting with roomate...but you had the worse of it.. well done!))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Nifty....Hopefully the Elder Theurge won't look at any old photos anytime soon.))

Crown ST 2: Justyne> OMG!! You are Wonder Woman!))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Tyne, tou art amazing, betimes.

Crown ST 2: ((She WILL Jason, she WILL. Heh heh))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Oh damn.))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((nope. merely the Queen.))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((did she take pics of us?))

Crown ST 2: ((Dang! Alex is a tough hardworking ST! *L*))

Crown ST 2: ((She took no pics))

Jason St Augustine †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Ah, no...but Jason has a bit of a past in this area of Montana...))

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((and I am STILL amazed..I managed to coincidentalize my effects. this could become a trend.))

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