RE: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] The aftermath of Phoenix fire
Sorry guys, forgot to say that was a JP between Chris (Chris) and Tony
(Keats)
*blush* i flamingoed up
>From: "Christopher Harris" <chrisjpharrisreloaded@...>
>Reply-To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
>To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
>Subject: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] The aftermath of Phoenix fire
>Date: Sun, 10 Oct 2004 11:27:35 +0000
>
>
>Who: Keats, Severn, Chris Bleah meh Arse
>Where: The Blue Dwarf
>When: Urghhhhhh
>
>Keats had seen Amber off a day ago, and as usual after these, he was all
>melenchonic. Why did he fall in love (And Marry) possibly the most
>dangerous
>person on the ship, not only that but her father was the second most
>dangerous (Well, in Keats eyes at least). He turned an unlit rollie in his
>mouth, stopped and spat it out.
>
>"Severn... Hows Chris doing? is he out yet?"
>It was unnerving having your eardrums vibrated directly, but it did the
>job,
>a message came to him from Severn.
>"Umm, hes doing fine, actually Keats, kinda suprising if you ask me... Oh,
>by the way, heres his Nano-Frequency, contact him on shortbeam, hes
>onboard"
>Keats stood up and pulled on his grubby Flightsuit. Unlike other pilots
>Keats actually HAD a flightsuit, most pilots wore loose, comfortable
>clothes, but John was a sucker for tradition, so over his Int-Armour jacket
>he had a full 1990's Mig Pilot suit on, he didnt usually wear the helmet
>ho.
>Chris woke up from an uneasy sleep, got dressed into a nice tracksuit and
>walked out the door, and remembering his conversation with Jack, he decided
>he should go and pay a visit to Severn in cargo bay 23
>Keats concealed his outdated slug-pistol and slid a knife into his belt
>sheath. He straightend up and tried to Subvocalise to Chris.
>"Hey, heard your rebirth went well"
>He got a shaky stuttering static back.
>"Hey, just close your eyes and pretend you speaking into my ear that should
>help you. Just calm down and concentrate, i know itshard at first"
>"..lo, tha.. ou Keats? Im head... obay 23 to meet Severn, wann.. up there?"
>Keats spent a moment filling in the gaps the static had taken up.
>"Sure sounds good"
>"Well, we will meet you there then"
>Keats blinked.
>"Hey Jack, i didnt know you were onboard! Hows you doing?"
>"Jac... at do you mean? He... net sti.. at so.. bar"
>"Huh... must have been my imagination..."
>
>He headed down to the Cargobay, stopping briefly to fill up on Coffee from
>the machine which, for some unknown reason, actually gave him Coffee.
>"Huh.. gotta remember to tip those mechanics sometime"
>Chris wondered down to the cargo bay, and after twenty minutes of prolonged
>walking, he arrived there, Keats standing waiting for him at the door.
>"Hey up spa!"
>He looked him up and down and nodded.
>"Well, i gotta say it, Severns surpassed himself... look.. ive.. got
>something to do... dont mind me, you know how it is, girls and stuff"
>"Ok, sure hey, wanna catch up for a pint later?"
>"You know... yes actually, that sounds like a plan"
>Keats patted Chris on the shoulder and headed towards the science blocks.
>Severn walked out looking suprisingly groomed. He smelt of expenisive
>cologne and hasd managed to scrape all but the underlying layer on
>congealed
>grease off his face.
>"So, hows things? you feeling ok?"
>"Yeah, feel like a new man? eh? gettit?"
>"Hmmm... look, im just gonna run a quick diagnostic on you, make sure
>everythings working ok"
>He pointed towards a bed.
>"No problem" said Chris, as he sat on the bed, he put his head back onto
>the
>pillow.
>"Lay back and dont move, this may feel wierd"
>Severn put two small things like contacts lenses onto Chris eyes.
>"Dont move... it will only take a second"
>He then attaced the two wires that were on the eye lenses onto a machine.
>Instantly a data stream flooded intot he computer. Chris started to relax
>and was filled with a state of euphoria. He drifted of into a sleep, and
>dreamt. Severn looked into the data stream, worried. In the meanwhile Keats
>was heading tot he Science block.
>"Well, Jack, looks like im gonna geta little revenge for you..." He
>thought.
>He got no reply.
>"Not feeling like talking today? no worries"
>Chris woke up, but instead of lying on his back int he stuffy cargobay, he
>found himself standing in a garden, he rubbed his eyes, he was definately
>in
>the garden, it was a sunset, the wind blew gently on the various shurbs
>plants and flowers in the garden and ruffled his hair, the clouds were an
>opaque red colour, and they littered the sky
>A gunshot rang out. Several birds that were soaking up the evening sun flew
>off in a panic as two figures burst through a hedge and onto the path
>infront of Chris. They reminded him of someone.
>"Who the hell are you two? and where the hell are we?"
>The figure who was pinning the other down by his arms whilst planting a
>knee
>on his chest looked up an began to speak, but the other used this lapse in
>attention to knock him off and run.
>"Jack Febuggure, Brigadeer. And who are you?"
>"Jack.. JACK?! What?"
>"Yes, thats my name, we are in... we were in.. well, i dunno.. i was in
>Keats head, but then everything went black, and i awoke here with myself
>standing over me, but i was in a black jacket and holding a long knife. I
>think hes another Jack. Why are you in Keats?"
>"Excuse me?"
>"Never mind"
>
>Back in the Cargobay, Severn looked on with a small smile. A voice spoke
>behind him.
>"Well, it appears things didnt go according to plan, nether the less, it
>will be merely easier to kill that traitor... The Host must not remember
>anything"
>Severn sighed, and ended the program, then wiped the dream from Chris'
>Head.
>He awoke.
>He rubbed his eyes once more, he couldn't remember what had just happened,
>he tried to subvocalise to Keats, "
>Keats...wh...are..ou..some......wie....ju..happ.....i.. had
>a....ki....dream..." said Chris
>
>Keats heard it, but didnt reply. He was in the Project room. Surrouynding
>the room was 2 foot of hardend steel. He stood there emotionless. It seemed
>eerie, only the gow from machine lit the room at the moment, the god
>machine...
>"Man should not be allowed to play god..." He whisperd. He knelt down next
>to a machine and placed something, flicke d switch and watched two lights
>turn on, a green and a red.The Red one went out and left the green on.
>"Wanna catch a pint now matey?
>The effect of the nanos on his body was wearing off now, and he was feeling
>perfectly normal, he could now subvoclalise with less static, "Yeah, I'd
>lo.. to John, i'll be with yo.. in the Lunar stat... in thirty mins?", he
>then turned to Severn, "Jack and I had a little conversation about getting
>me a GunBlade yesterday, he said you could have one for me today?"
>Severn laughed.
>"Only one?"
>He pressed a button, and a small panel slid away and raised un a rack of
>training weapons of Jacks, they ranged from knifes, to gttling guns, and a
>Gunblade that had seen better days. Chris felt the weight and smiled.
>"You know, if you want some training, just come down here in your spare
>time"
>"You know what... i might just do that..."
>He headed off towards the lunar station, where he met Keats.
>"Bar hopping?"
>"Sounds good"
>They headed off, and as they left the ship, Keats pressed a small button in
>his pocket that caused a green light to dissapear and a red one to light up
>momentarily before an explosion rocked the Science block.
>
><Tag any command/security staff who want to investigate the damage and hole
>that was Phoenx fire>
>
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