Session Start: Fri Mar 28 21:21:49 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
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Session Start: Fri Mar 28 21:22:05 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
Session Close: Fri Mar 28 21:22:05 2003
<IrishTCat> <<<But a better dresser >>> 
<nadwHam> <IMO always thought Dolph Lungren would have been a good Doc>
<Dr10> <Assumes role of Dr 10>
<AlxKeegan> <rolling credits now, see you all on the other side>
<Dr10> <True about LUNGREN>
<AlxKeegan> <<<The New Adventures of Dr. Who Simulation>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<Agents of the Eye, Part Three>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<by David Sharpe>>>
<nadwHam> <A compkement from a cat, I am honored indeed :-) >
<Dr10> # = in the lair
<nadwHam> <doooh, compliment even>
*** AlxKeegan is now known as DWDocFred
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor stares angrily at the youthful Rassilon face before him.:::
<IrishTCat> # Mumple  Mumple  ::Irish says through his tongue bandage :: 
<DWDocFred> # :::Doc's senses take in the room around him:::
<Dr10> # My dear Rassilon, you look marvelous. I am sure we can have a more decisive relationship this time.
<Jacie> <Tuna, want me to play Rassilon for you? Pat doesn't do much this time around.>
<DWDocFred> # :::Fred looks at the teenaged boy who is apparently a Timelord:::
<Dr10> #::The Doctor signalsd to Doc's crew to toss mini-grenades at Rassilon:::
<DWDocFred> <that's right, she just gets ready:::
<nadwHam> # hmmm, It's a small universe after all
<Long_Tom> #Lon Tom :::covers Rassilon with his Bull roarer.
<Dr10> <Please, Jen, play Rassilon. Remember how we hate each other, how Rassilon covered up Lora's death>
<Jacie> # Ras> ::laughs as grenades bounce of the humming forcefield around him::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish points out force field but cant be understood through tongue bandage ::
<nadwHam> # :::Pulls back slightly on the hammer while tilting up his bullroarer, allowing the saftey to disfengage::
<Jacie> # Ras> Really Theta, I expected better of you. ::lifts medalion around his neck:: Personal forcefield.
<DWDocFred> #:::billowing clouds of smoke/gas fill the air round Rassilon:::
<Dr10> # You raped my brain and tried to destroy my memory, throught you dumoped me off into space.  And now, you are back for more. Do you never tire of megalomaniacal behavior?
<IrishTCat> <<< its a flavored bandage of trout and cream btw Maker >>  
<nadwHam> # :Underhands one of Doc's minature grenades::
<Long_Tom> # Long Tom targets medallion ready to fire.
<DWDocFred> # Doc> Very interesting.  How broad a range of attack does it cover?
<nadwHam> # # ::Inhales deeply in case Doc uses his famous knockout gas::
<Jacie> # Ras> I do what is in the best interests of our people. ::glares coldly:: You and Lora never did understand that.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish puts his paws over his eyes trying to signal to everyone what they should do::  
<Long_Tom> #long Tom Back out of range of gas.
<Dr10> # Still hiding behind the force field, like you did when Omega was destroyed in this universe, sent into anti-matter. Every step you take to gain more power for yourself merely digs you deeper into shame.
<DWDocFred> <Jen, have Ras mention it's a full spectrum force field, please>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish then points at force field with a small green paw:: 
<nadwHam> # ::Seeing the cat, ham takes his silk hankerchief and lifts it to his face::
<Dr10> #Rassilon, your time is over, nothing lasts foreverf, not you, not me, not even time itself. The more you refuse to accept that the more perverted you become.
<Jacie> # Ras> Sometimes what needs be done is not pretty, Theta. Sacrifices have to be made for greatness.
<Long_Tom> #Long Tom puts on his tinted sun glasses.
<nadwHam> # ::Notes to himself he should ask the Doctor how many universes there are::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish spits the bandage out :: MEOW !!!  
<DWDocFred> # :::Doc palms a WP grenade and trills the signal:::
<Jacie> <I heard you David. I'm trying to work it in.>
<DWDocFred> <thanks Jen>
<Dr10> # There is a way through that forcefield, you can't hide forever.
<nadwHam> # ::Tips Hamburg so that the crown blocks his eyes::
<DWDocFred> <good good>
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow Its a full ebergy spectrum forec field  ..  ::Irish says as he can see the energy patterns :: 
<Dr10> #::The Doctor turns and winks at Doc Savage:::
<Jacie> # Ras> You always feared our technology, didn't you Theta? It's a wonder you didn't move the council to ban all research on full spectrum fields like you did our intratemporal scoops.
<DWDocFred> # ::Doc rolls the grenade towards Rassilon and averts his gaze:::
<nadwHam> # ::Thinks, just as well, it's so difficult to get the scent of knockout gas out of good Scottish wool::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor turns away:::
<DWDocFred> # :::With a THUMP, the grenade goes off, burning fiercely with the light of the sun:::
<Jacie> # Ras> How fortunate for me I saw the technology advanced to its full stages. You see Theta, life can be saved by our "reckless" scientific advances.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish's eyes glow green briefly as they seem to shift subtly in some manner :: 
<Long_Tom> #Long Tom raiseses his left arm to shield himself.
<Jacie> <move line up one>
<Jacie> <ahead of the grenade>
<DWDocFred> # ::::Rassilon's force field polarizes, becoming completely opaque:::
<Jacie> # Ras> ::blocks eyes from the light:: Aargh!
<DWDocFred> # ::::Doc races to the door, signaling for the others to follow:::
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow ::Irish follows :: 
<Jacie> # Ras> ::pupils widen as vision blurs with bright, painful light::
<Long_Tom> #Long Tom>thank goodness for sunglasses.
<DWDocFred> # ::::Doc presses his hands against the door:::
<Jacie> # Ras> Doctor! You stupid fool! You don't even know what you're doing.
<Dr10> #Now, Irish and Fred, go with theese warriors and rescue Pat. Doc and I will deal with our friend here.
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<Jacie> # Ras> ::blinks repeatedly trying to see something, but only sees blindig spots::
<DWDocFred> # :::In a fantastic feat of strength and leverage, he pulls the door (which he gimmicked a minute ago so it wouldn't lock shut) back and open:::
<DWDocFred> # Fred> Yes Doctor!
<Dr10> #;;;To Rassilon::: Oh, I know what I am doing, and I know why I am doing it. But unlike you, I am proud of what I am doing, not a depraved ego-mad manipulator like you.
<DWDocFred> # Doc> ONce you've rescued Pat, go back to the transport pad, we'll rendezvous there.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish races through the door :: Meow Meow 
<IrishTCat> @= Rescue of Pat  
<DWDocFred> # :::once Fred, Irish, Ham and Long Tom have gone thru the door, Doc lets it slide shut again:::
<Long_Tom> #Long Tom follows Irish.
<Jacie> # Ras> ::chortles:: Please Doctor, save me from your platitudes at least.
<Dr10> # You masquerade as the father of our race, but you sre steeped in blood and corruption. The last time I regenerated you appeared to me, mocking me. You stood by as my Lora was skilled by Morbius, something you allowed as a part of yopur plan, killing Lora because you opposed her policy.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish walks down corridor following a subtle scent and the slight glow of energy footprints :: 
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<Dr10> #It was she who was the noblets of our race, not such as you. You are the great lie olf Timelord history.
<nadwHam> <grrr, now patcing thru NZ>
<DWDocFred> <wb cody...fred, irish, tom and ham have left to rescue Pat>
<nadwHam> <patching even>
<nadwHam> <ty>
<IrishTCat> @  Meow Meow  ::Irish says as he goes down what appears to be the same corridor several times :: 
<Long_Tom> <to Ham, wa are at the part where we go with irish and fred after pat.>
<DWDocFred> # Doc> What is this knave's plan, Doctor?
<Jacie> # Ras> Oh what a web we weave when at first we do deceive.
<Dr10> # Gather the information hidden from him, neutralize any and all Timelords who would oppose him, 
<nadwHam> <BTW are the agents now ubsciptable to knockout bullets orsword cane drug?>
<Jacie> # Ras> I'm surprised at you Theta. You always think you understand everything.
<IrishTCat> @ Meow Meow  A subtle temporal trap . ::Irish twists his tail in a question mark :: 
<nadwHam> @ What's wrong my feline friend?
<DWDocFred> <Cody, use fisticuffs, they're not ready for it and will succumb quickly this time>
<nadwHam> <k, ty>
<Long_Tom> @Long Tom:::calls for Pat, Pat yell out so we can find you.
<Dr10> #Well, Rassilon, you are too late. Frate, like so many great Timelords, His mind has been washed. Even you cannot bring it back.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish stops in the middle of the corridor :: Meow Meow You need to do what I do now   ::Irish spins in a 430 degree circle :: 
<Jacie> # Ras> Frate's been touched?
<DWDocFred> # Doc> As I suspected.
<Dr10> #The key you needed from Frate is gonee from him. You will have to start over again.
<nadwHam> @ ::Executes a perfect piroette::
<nadwHam> <grr, wish I could spell ;-) >
<Jacie> # Ras> BLAST HIM! ::rails and squeezes his fists tight::
<Dr10> <Me too>
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish then steps forward confidently heading down a corridor eventually leading to a door with bars ::: 
<Long_Tom> @:::Long Tom follows Irish and spins in a 430 degree angle to duplicate the piroette!
<Jacie> # Ras> ::turns and paces in long angry strides::
<nadwHam> <Spell check doth make illiterates of us all :-D>
<Jacie> @ ::Pat lies on a cot in the cell, half conscious and holding her head::
<Long_Tom> <pirouete is french ham..
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish's whiskers twitch :: Guards are coming .. 
<Jacie> # Ras> ::turns on a heel and stops before what he thinks is the Doctor but actually is a chair in front of him::
<Dr10> # What now, great legend? Another lash out of pathetic violence, perhaps?
<nadwHam> <yum, got any French mustard ;-) >
<Long_Tom> @Long Tom covers the entrance with is Bullroarer!
<DWDocFred> @ :::Fred checks out the corridor:::
<Jacie> # Ras> ::shakes head:: If I were you Theta, I would not be so proud.
<IrishTCat> @ Meow Meow I have to open the door .. Its a very subtle energy pattern 
<nadwHam> @ Ah, Thomas? Remember the asylum?
<Jacie> # Ras> I seek greatness, yes. But some of the worst crimes in history are the work of well-intentioned saps like you.
<DWDocFred> @ ::::Fred reaches out and places her hands against the door::::
<Long_Tom> @ Yes, it seems we are in a nut house!
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish closes his eyes and begins to purr in an ever louder tones  :: 
<nadwHam> @ ::Ham's bullroarer disappears under his coat leaving a pefrectly indiscernable line::
<Dr10> # I am not proud, but I have always made my choices with a righteous intent. I have made mistakes, but I neveer surrendered to evil as you have.
<DWDocFred> @ :::Fred subtly alters the electrical currents in the door, to match Irish's purring:::
<nadwHam> @ I meant these fellows seem immune to the charms of our knockout bullets
<Long_Tom> @:Long Tom>Irish this door is vibation activated?
<IrishTCat> @ Meow Meow ..  ::Irish nods slightly :: 
<Jacie> # Ras> ::snorts:: Evil, good... what do those terms mean to the righteous?
<DWDocFred> # :::Doc shakes his head in disgust at Rassilon::::
<Long_Tom> @Long Tom>Ham we switched to concussion rounds!
<Dr10> # I have lived to respect the law of time and to defend the life of the universe. You defend only your own law and your oiwn life. You are ppathetic and alone, even amidst your supposed greatness. Take as many bodies and as many forms as you like, it will never undo the pathetic reality of your own impotence.
<DWDocFred> <heather is going to try and join us in a few mi nutes>
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish cat grins when the door slides open ::  
<DWDocFred> @ ::Fred dusts off her hands and smiles at Irish:::
<nadwHam> @ Yse, and how effective were those concussion grenades against that Rassy fellow?
<Long_Tom> @Long Tom>Ham, we could combine our fire on each agent at a time.
<Jacie> # Ras> ::snarls in disgust at Doctor:: So I am the criminal? Theta your arrogance speaks volumes more than my ambitions.
<nadwHam> @ Perhaps we should use the manly art to teach them not to be so boorish with our ladies?
<IrishTCat> @ Meow meow  Direct physical violence is what they are not expecting  ... They are used to fighting people who rely on high technology and other devices 
<Dr10> #Surrender the young woman Pat to us, and we will go. Your demise is arranged by your own folly, sometime between now and the death opf the unioverse you will learn thee truth of my words.
<nadwHam> @ The personel touch is so more satisfying
<Jacie> # Ras> ::flounces hands:: So be it! GET OUT OF MY SITE, and take your wretched "friends" with you.
<Jacie> # Ras> You are no more use to me.
<nadwHam> @ :::Hurries to Pat Savage:: Pat? Are you all right?
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor turns, scowls at rassilon, and points an accusing finger at him:::
<Jacie> @ Pat> ::dazed but tries to focus:: What...? Ham?
<Long_Tom> @:::Long Tom gives pat water,here Pat drink this.
<DWDocFred> # :::Doc glowers at Rassilon:::
<Dr10> # I go, and I shall not seek you again, but stay out of these events cloduing the universe andf the future of even Gallifrey. Threaten the stability of the universe and we will meet again.
<Jacie> @ Pat> ::struggles to sit up:: Yes, yes I'll be alright. ::rubbing temples:: I could just murder for an aspirin.
<nadwHam> @ Yes my dear lady :: Takes out silver flask :: Perhaps a small Napolean Brandy will help clear the fog in your mind
<nadwHam> <OOps>
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish meows loudly :: 
<nadwHam> <Cut that>
<Dr10> # You think you have been the winner all along, but you have lost. You are a slave to your pathologies, and although a renegage, at least I am free.
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Session Close: Fri Mar 28 21:51:54 2003

Session Start: Fri Mar 28 21:52:30 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
*** Now talking in #whosim
*** Topic is 'NADW Sim'
*** Set by Jacie on Sun Mar 23 22:13:41
*** ChanOP sets mode: +o Jacie
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor whispers to Doc Savage::: walk away slowly, turn and don't look b ack....
<nadwHam> <wb>
<DWDocFred> # ::Doc nods once::
<Jacie> # Ras> For the sake of the universe, you should have stayed dead Theta! ::snarls::
<IrishTCat> @  Guards  .. They have stazers and such  Also energy force filters   ..  
<DWDocFred> # :::Doc turns around and walks slowly away:::
<Jacie> <Sorry had a software problem. I need a log from someone for the missing lines>
<nadwHam> <wb><weren't any>
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor turns confidently and walks slowl,y out of the room, not looking back, leaves by the door, turns and goes toward the transport pad.:::
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Session Start: Fri Mar 28 21:53:44 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
Session Close: Fri Mar 28 21:53:44 2003
<nadwHam> @ Well Long Tom, feel like a bit of excercise?
<DWDocFred> # ::the door closes behind them::::
<Jacie> # Ras> ::pumps fists in air angrily, but stumbles across room to his control chair::
<Long_Tom> @Long Tom>lets mash em Ham!
<Jacie> # Ras> ::presses buttons on the chair signalling "stand down" to his agents::
<nadwHam> @ ::Takes a John L Sullivan style stance::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor whispers to Doc Savage::: Always the same witth mad and evil creatures, walk away slowly, don't look back, seems to work. Thankfully it worked this time.
*** Jacie sets mode: +o nadwHam
<Long_Tom> @:::Long Tom raises his toolbox!
<DWDocFred> # Doc> Well done, Doctor.
<Dr10> $= Transport pad
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<Dr10> $:::Arriving at the transport pad, the Doctor listens careefully::
<DWDocFred> <hi heather!>
<IrishTCat> @ I am not fighting .. I still have the memory of that last one I fought  
<Jacie> <Hey Heather! You missed my portrayal of Rassilon.>
<DocEight> <<Hey everyone.>>
<DocEight> <<I'm sure you did him justice, Jen :-)>>
<DWDocFred> <all right, let's take care of this fight>
<Long_Tom> <hey heather, i'm duncan!>
<DocEight> <<Hi, Duncan. Nice to meet you.>>
<Dr10> $Well, Dr. Savage, not a bad job yourself. You pickeed up on the full energy spectrrum field quite nicely. You did the heavy lifting, I just put out a lot off bluster. Raw feelings actually. He is weak in the face of anyone's sincerity.
<nadwHam> <Heather, :-)>
<nadwHam> @ Brothers, have you ever heard of a Brooklyn hello?
<DWDocFred> $ Doc> Most kind, Doctor, most kind.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Irish scoffs as hes not related to any humans at all :: 
<nadwHam> @ ::Breaks form and delivers a hard uppercut to one of the guard's breadbasket. When the fellow folds Ham bashes him in the head with his cane: Hello ::grin::
<Jacie> <And I bet the Doctor missed all Rassilon's clues too. Beware thy arrogance, Theta. ;)>
<DocEight> <<LOL>>
<Long_Tom> @:::Long Tom hits the next guard with his toolbox in the groin!
<nadwHam> @ ::Sits beside Pat:: Poor guard, he has no idea how unwise it is to irritate Thomas
<DocEight> <<Lynn said next time I saw you, I should say Hi to you, Cody :-)>>
<DWDocFred> @ :::Fred helps Pat up:::
<DocEight> <<and the rest of you, but mainly Cody ;-)>>
<DWDocFred> @ Fred> Let's get out of here, guys.
<nadwHam> <I miss yall ::sniff::>
<IrishTCat> @ Meow Meow  I am ready to go .. 
<Jacie> @ Pat> Agreed. Can we go home now? ::sighs:: I could really use that aspirin.
<nadwHam> @ Then let's be on our way ::Holds door for Pat and Fred::
<Long_Tom> @Long Tom>to the trnsport pad! The Doctor is waiting there for us!
<nadwHam> @ Ladies?
<Jacie> $ ::Pat arrives at the transport pad, supported by Fred::
<Dr10> $::The Doctor perks up his ears:: Here they come! Get ready to leave hyperspace. The sooner we leave the better off we will be. I don't wwant Rassilon to change his mind.
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish comes in last :: 
<DWDocFred> $ Fred> Doctor, Doc. ::smiles and bows:::
<Jacie> <Wanna have Savage show concern for his cousin?>
<Dr10> $Good job, good to see you Pat. Well, let us be off into the ether!
<Long_Tom> $::Long Tom helps Fred support Pat from the other side of her.
<DWDocFred> $ Doc>::to Pat:: I don't suppose this will put you off accompanying us on adventures?
<Dr10> $You know, Pat, not many prisoners of Rassilon escape. You must be a very lucky lady.
<nadwHam> $ Yes indeed, I'd even enjoy seeming that trogladite Monk's face compared to this place
<IrishTCat> $ Meow Meow  ::Irish glances back suspiciously ::  
<IrishTCat> $ Meow Meow  This is too easy .. 
<Long_Tom> $Long Tom>hear hear!
<nadwHam> $ You don't know Pat Savage very well Doctor. He's just lucky he didn't get a taste of her Colts
<Dr10> $::: The Doctor activates the transport mechanism and they reappear in thee Sanitarium Library.:::
<DWDocFred> $ Fred> Never look a gift dolphin in the mouth.
<Dr10> & = Sanitarium Library
<Jacie> $ Pat> In this one instance, I think I'd be glad to be home and have a good cup of tea.
<Dr10> & ::The Doctor dusts himself off::: Nasty business that.  I am not yet sure of his game, but he is certainly up to no good.
<Jacie> & ::materializes in the library and notices her headache has magically vanished::
<nadwHam> & Quite, Patricia. A nice Earl Grey would be rather nice
<IrishTCat> & Meow Meow  Cream not tea  ..  Witha flounder pastry 
<DWDocFred> & ::::Monk, Renny and Johnny come running into the library:::
<Dr10> & I could go for a cup of teea myself, actually.
<Jacie> & Pat> ::stops rubbing temples:: That's odd.
<Long_Tom> &Long Tom>black coffee for me!
<Dr10> &::The Doctor takes a seat::: Well, so much for the rescue, but now back to the real business at hand, and why I came to see you, Clark.
<nadwHam> & I don't know about flounder pastry, but there is a nice little shope of 4th & Main that has a Salmon mousse that is truly heavenly
<DWDocFred> & Johnny> A most efficacious retrieval, Doc!
<DWDocFred> $ :::Fred sits down and relaxes:::
<Long_Tom> &Long Tom> Ihope the mousse doesn't have antlers!
<Dr10> & Clark, I need your help and your skill. 
<DWDocFred> $ Doc> Tell me, Doctor.
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish races around the room jumping up and down and all around on various pieces of furniture  ::
<DWDocFred> <put that before tuna's last line>
<nadwHam> & Four star quality food delivered right to your door via bicycle messenger. Shall I find a telephone?
<DWDocFred> $ :::Ham and Monk set next to Pat, on one each side, fussing over her:::
<Dr10> &::The Doctor magically reaches into his transd dimensional pockets and pulls out an elaboprate tea set on a large silver tray. He places the tray on the table.:::
<DWDocFred> <oops, make that a &>
<Dr10> & ::The Doctor begins pouring, motioning towards the cream and sugar forr those who wish it.::
<nadwHam> & Thomas! That was a comment I might expect from Monk... but you?!?
<nadwHam> <Wow Super-lag>
<nadwHam> <Move that last one up a bit please>
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish continues his running around before abruptly stopping and laying down on a table :: 
<Dr10> & Clark, I need your surgical skills. With you steady hand and my map of Timelord cerebral cortex, we may yet be able to get to the bottom of this.
<Long_Tom> &Long Tom>sorry Ham just a litttle joke to calm down with.
<DWDocFred> & :::Doc raises an eyebrow at the Doctor's magic, then begins drinking a cup of tea::::
<nadwHam> <To Heather, guess I shouldn't be suprised for a few long lags. I'm having to patch thru to NZ >
<DWDocFred> & Doc> To help these other friends of yours? and Frate?
<Dr10> & Renegade Timelords are being tracked down and their memories are being wiped. They obviously know something, something so important as to spawn a universe wide hunt for them. Gallifrey would n ot do that unless the stakes were at zenith. 
<DocEight> <<hehe, you're lucky Queensland doesn't have a server. They're pretty much 30 years behind everyone else ;-)>>
<Dr10> & :::The Doctor sips his tea::: I suspect that unless we find out soon, the universe as we know it may become obsolete.
<nadwHam> & ::To Fred:: If we are too go to Doc's private sanitorium, perhaps you would give me the great honor of showing you the gardens and the reflective pool? ::Bows::
<nadwHam> <8-D>
<DWDocFred> & Doc> There is some evidence to suggest that Frate escaped on his own.  Perhaps the process took a bit to become complete?
<Jacie> <Hey Heather, I got a story/season outline for you. Plans for the rest of the season.>
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish looks up::  Are there tastyy wet swiming things in that wet stuff ?  
<nadwHam> <US random n=bumped me and NZ was the only link that we connect me>
<DWDocFred> & Fred> A most kind offer, Ham.  I will consider it.
<Dr10> & These are he things that we need to find out. Together, we may be able to gain this knowleedge. 
<Long_Tom> &Long Tom to Doc>or we interrupter Frate's brain washing.
<DocEight> <<cool, Jen. You'll have to send it to me after the sim.>>
<Jacie> <I will.>
<nadwHam> & Some exotice Japanese goldfish, but I'm sure the chief can arrange something better for you Irish
<Dr10> & Two Doctors may be more than our opposition can stand. :::The Doctor smiles at Clark Savage:::
<DWDocFred> & Doc> My aides and I will be happy to help you, Doctor.
<DWDocFred> & Doc> Indeed.
<Dr10> <Pause Doctor 10>
<DocEight> <<Lucky me got connected to a Victorian server...so far so good. Just watch out for the sheep, Cody ;-)>>
<DWDocFred> & :::smiles back at the Doctor:::
<DWDocFred> <pause doc and Fred>
<Jacie> <pause Pat>
<nadwHam> & Charming fellow, Cordon Bleau graduate, you'd never guess he used to run a protection ring
<Jacie> <pause Rassilon>
<IrishTCat> <<<Pause Irish >>>
<nadwHam> <pause Ham>
<DWDocFred> <pause Renny, Johnny and Monk>
<Long_Tom> &Long Tom>Doctor any electronics of mine help?
<nadwHam> <8-D @ Heather>
<Long_Tom> <pause Lon Tom.>
<DWDocFred> <<<PAUSE SIM>>>
<DWDocFred> <<<CUT AND PRINT>>>
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<DWDocFred> Bravo!!
<TheBrig> Bravo
<DWDocFred> Applesauce!!!
<IrishTCat> Hiya Heather 
<Dr10> Nice job everyone.
<Jacie> Bravissimo!
<TheBrig> ty Thomas ;-)
<DocEight> Hey Rob.
*** DWDocFred is now known as AlxKeegan
<Dr10> Hola Heather.
<Jacie> Cool to everyone! Especially on battling the cyberdemons to get here.
<IrishTCat> Nice to see you back Maker at long last  
<Jacie> Yeah Tuna, we thought you'd been Time Scooped.
<Jacie> ;)
<Dr10> Itb was very nice to be back as my old bombastic self.
<TheBrig> lol
<Long_Tom> to Jen>when we get to your next story I'd like to play the daleks.
<Jacie> Kudos on your debaters winning the nationals too!
<TheBrig> I'll second that Tuna :-)
<AlxKeegan> woo hoo!!
<Dr10> My real life adventures are not quite TARDIS-like, but are somewhat amazing.
<TheBrig> I saw two upcoming roles I
<TheBrig> I'd like ;-)
<Jacie> Especially in this day and age.
<IrishTCat> Hrmmm Heather and UDuncan are too young to hear about my / Rob's adventures in the exotci dancers club 
<DocEight> Do you think your Real life adventures will ever bring you to my neck of the woods, Tuna? :-D
<Jacie> So any comments yet on my season outline?
<DocEight> hey! I'm 18
<Dr10> Vermont, Baltimore, Phoenix, Wisconsin, Phoenix, back to Vermont in 12 days.
<Jacie> What story did you want to script Tuna?
<IrishTCat> Yes  Far too young  :)  
<DocEight> :-P
<AlxKeegan> I'd anticipate Damon and the Scoobs being in two stories at the most
<TheBrig> Does anyone NOT know which ones?  8-D
<Jacie> Oh yeah Tuna, I'm so sorry we missed each other this time. I was in Post-Disney chaos.
<Dr10> I need to check them out carefully and then pitch my version to you. I have some ideas.
<Jacie> I can finally hear duplex now. Took 3 weeks.
<AlxKeegan> hurray Jen!
<Jacie> Cool, please do.
<Dr10> Heather, I long to come to your part of the world, and I will. The only variable is when.
<TheBrig> OH Jen me sure that Tuna gets the url for your pics, they were great
<IrishTCat> ::watching Food Network tonight ::
<AlxKeegan> who wants to read the story of the first episode for the Buffy Play by email game I'm in?
<Long_Tom> to Heather I'm from Greenville N.C.
<Jacie> Duncan has me in the writing spirit. I think it all could be lots of fun.
* TheBrig raise hands
<IrishTCat> I do ..  send it to my aol email  
<Jacie> Heather what e-mail are you using now?
<TheBrig> ooo ooo !
<AlxKeegan> will do, as soon as I've got it reconned.
<DocEight> umm, CJDoc8@aol.com is my main one now
<DocEight> for the moment...
<DocEight> I'm forever changing them
<Dr10> Are you in Australia, heather?
<Long_Tom> to Jen Do you think that The Daleks should have Maxim?
<DocEight> Yep. 
<DocEight> Got back to Good ol' Melbourne about a month back.
<TheBrig> What about Lynn Heather, dw pics had a bunch of McGann pics the other day
<Dr10> Seven players like this means we can do some really nice story lines. Lots of action.
<IrishTCat> Only if they pay for the magazine subscription  
<AlxKeegan> indeed, it did move faster tonight
<TheBrig> Been a while since we've had a nice sized crew
<Dr10> Well, I will email script ideas. Peace to all, and I mean it.
<Dr10> *poof*
<AlxKeegan> take care tuna!
<TheBrig> Amen Tuna
<IrishTCat> Bye Maker
<DocEight> Lynn's changed her addy as well.
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<Long_Tom> to David I'm looking forwrd to the finale of Agents of The Eye!
<AlxKeegan> cool, am glad
<Jacie> But I bet you still missed Rassilon's clues, T. ;)
<DocEight> Could one of you send me tonights log? I'm enjoying reading them
<Jacie> Uh oh. Had my window scrolled up. Missed Tuna's departure.
<AlxKeegan> you bet
<Jacie> Send one to me too. I missed those lines.
<TheBrig> I can only send an abridged one :-/
<Jacie> I just need the lines when I got disconnected. I'll patch together a whole log and send them to the group.
<TheBrig> There weren't any Jen
<DocEight> So, Jen, when do you think you'll be needing my help for the final of the season?
<AlxKeegan> on its way now, Heather
<IrishTCat> Nope no lines 
<DocEight> thanks David.
<Long_Tom> to jen after the final battle with Maxim, there probably won't be a Gallifrey any more as we know it.
<Jacie> You sure?
<IrishTCat> Yep Yep 
<AlxKeegan> welcome
<Jacie> Not necessarily Duncan.
<AlxKeegan> oh, charisma carpenter had her baby okay
<TheBrig> Ditto, just scrolled up and double checked
<Jacie> Don't assume anything. This "war" is a lot simpler and more complicated than you think.
<Long_Tom> to Jen how could 1 planet survive a battle involving all of The Doctor's old foes at the same time?
<Jacie> Ok then I'll send out logs to the list again.
<Jacie> It all comes down to choices.
<Jacie> That's all I'll say.
<AlxKeegan> on monday, 8 pound 10 oz baby boy
<TheBrig> So the Deadlands will be a bit larger ;-)
<IrishTCat> baby ?  What baby 
<TheBrig> Charisma's
<Jacie> Oh really, Charisma's a mommy? What did they name the big fella?
<AlxKeegan> they didn't say
<AlxKeegan> but that's one way to work her pregnancy into the script:-)
<IrishTCat> Hrmmm I didnt know she was married  .. 
<Long_Tom> to jen any ideas of how to get rid of The Doctor's old foes when the war with maxim and his regeme is over?
<AlxKeegan> sorry, I missed it..donovan charles harvey
<AlxKeegan> is the kids name
<Jacie> Yup, but I'm not telling/
<DocEight> hehe
<TheBrig> Why do you think they had her standing behind counters and chairs so much?
<AlxKeegan> I want the master to stay in his virtual prison
<Jacie> Sorry guys, but have to leave a little surprise in there.
<Long_Tom> to jen,my guess it will involve the Timescoop!
<IrishTCat> Shes married to Paul Harvey  ? 
<AlxKeegan> lol
<TheBrig> rotflmao
<Jacie> What we need to figure out is how to bring all the baddies together in a coalition.
<TheBrig> And...that's the whole story.  ;-)
<Jacie> That means the Master has to come out of his prison David.
<DocEight> I'm sure if we think about it hard enough, it can be done Jen
<TheBrig> Another charity baseball game?  :-)
<DocEight> LOL
<AlxKeegan> boo
<Jacie> Oh, and there's the story where they fight the re-alignment camps. Need to bring out some of the Doctor's friends but in a horrendous way.
<AlxKeegan> well, I'd better write that teensy part of that script
<TheBrig> ah David I'd really enjoyed that one
<AlxKeegan> otherwise it will get screwed up
<Long_Tom> yto jen you mentioned a red zone for where these baddies hang out. come up with a name for it?
<Jacie> Think nazi concentration camp type.
<Jacie> No, I haven't as a matter of fact. Any ideas?
<AlxKeegan> Think Damon's Daemons to the rescue, as well
<AlxKeegan> thanks Cody:-)
<TheBrig> Would those pirates happen to include a certain rock eyed fellow? ::please, please::
<Long_Tom> to Jen how about  naming your zone for the baddies Foe's Den!
<Jacie> One thing I will say, just about anything goes. I promise to right the universe at the end, but have fun with the characters.
<TheBrig> np
<Jacie> Yup, Blackeye will be with the Doctor on his mission to the red zone.
<TheBrig> Yay !!
<Jacie> He has friends among the pirates.
<IrishTCat>  Night everyone  Im off  .. 
<Jacie> Night Rob!
<IrishTCat> *waves goodbye* 
<DocEight> Night Rob
<TheBrig> That makes three parts I want :-)
<AlxKeegan> night rob
<TheBrig> Night Rob
<Jacie> What's the other two?
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<AlxKeegan> maxim will be very upset, and he won't be able to do a thing about it
<TheBrig> Xander and the Brig of course 8-D
<Long_Tom> to Jen When will this story come up Thursday April 10 2003?
<Jacie> Oh and I think I want Pierce Bond to return for the concentration camp breakout story.
<Jacie> Um, let me see we conclude Agents of the Eye next week?
<AlxKeegan> cody, have you read H.Beam Piper?
<AlxKeegan> yes, Jen
<TheBrig> Heather you think you could return as Bond?
<Jacie> So the red zone story begins the week after.
<TheBrig> Nope
<AlxKeegan> you should, he was a great science fiction author
<Jacie> Yeah April 10.
<Long_Tom> to Jen April 10 is 2weeks from tonight!
<Jacie> Yup, that's when we start.
<TheBrig> I have to call the bookmobile and ask about him (or her)
<Jacie> You saw what I have so far Duncan. Part One will have Doctor, Irish, Fred & Blackeye going in and finding the pirates.
<AlxKeegan> I want Keegan running around with a bunch of Ullerans
<Jacie> Bond's story will be three stories from now, Heather. So maybe 9-10 weeks.
<TheBrig> Heather could you return as Bond?   ::Crosses cyber fingers::
<Long_Tom> to Jen I hope I gave you some helpfull ideas in yor story.
<Jacie> Ullerans?
<DocEight> Hmm....I dunno...
<AlxKeegan> Ullerans are a lizard-like, fluorine based race
<AlxKeegan> 4 arms
<AlxKeegan> they're cool
<DocEight> I have school usually when the Sim's are on
<AlxKeegan> Uller is a planet in the Lyran Hegemony
<TheBrig> :-(
<DocEight> only got here today because I had the day off
<Jacie> You did Duncan. Now we just have to pull everything together.
<AlxKeegan> glad you could make it, Heather
<Long_Tom> to Jen will the Rutans and Sontarans be included in your story April10?
<DocEight> Now, if the sims were on Fridays...;-)
<AlxKeegan> I'll write up some background to send to you, Jen
<AlxKeegan> I'd have to rearrange my work schedule, Heather
<Jacie> Oh good David. That's what I need. More alien creatures to add to the mix.
<TheBrig> And Ice warriors?
<Jacie> I don't think Friday would work for Tuna, but I'm not against it.
<Long_Tom> Gallifrey will be a fruit salad!
<TheBrig> 8-D
<AlxKeegan> just a few of them, Jen
<DocEight> I'm thinking of trying to re-organise the Vortex sims again, too.
<AlxKeegan> I'm outta here, talk to you all later!
<TheBrig> Night David
<Jacie> Cool.
<DocEight> Later David.
<Jacie> Ciao David!
<AlxKeegan> NIght Heather Jen duncan cody
<TheBrig> Yay !!!
<Long_Tom> Night David.
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<DocEight> I don't know how well it'll go, but It might be back in April.
<Jacie> Cool.
<Long_Tom> to jen who were you planning to play in the story of yours?
<Jacie> Things are gonna be a little busy here then will quiet down. My sis and her hubby are settling on their house Monday.
<Jacie> They move out a week from Saturday.
<TheBrig> Is the new place acessable?
<Jacie> I don't know Duncan. Probably Sheba and lots of extra.s
<Jacie> Not yet. My cousin is gonna build a ramp for their garage and put in a high-seat toilet in their guest bath.
<Long_Tom> to jen i hope to play the daleks and if needed The Master!
<TheBrig> good
<Jacie> My folks are giving them our sofa and loveseat for their family room.
<Jacie> It's a sofabed, so we could do sleepovers.
<DocEight> As long as when the final story comes I get to play Rassilon again, I'll be happy :-D I've missed playing Evil. ;-)
<Jacie> Sis was out buying a fridge, washer & dryer this weekend.
<Jacie> Oh and I got myself a cell phone.
<TheBrig> ::Sniff:: I miss my old alterverse Master (to Duncan, he was a good guy there the Doctor was the villian)
<Jacie> I got a Virgin Mobile phone. Work's on Sprint PCS and it's a pay as you go, no monthly fee, no contract thing.
<TheBrig> sounds nice Jen
<Long_Tom> to Heather I play Rassilon last week and i know what you mean. villians have the best story lines!
<Jacie> I wish you could play some of the next two stories then Heather.
<Jacie> We'll have all the baddies reluctantly joining forces.
<DocEight> I wish I could play every week...
<DocEight> brb
<TheBrig> EEeeeeeeeeeee-villl, frrom beforrrrrrrrrre time !!!  ;-)
<Long_Tom> to jen for a common goal!
<Jacie> You aught to look into it Cody. The rates are real cheap.
<DocEight> LOL, that was definately me, Cody.
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<Jacie> To keep the phone active you just add $20 of call time every 90 days.
<Fenric> :-D
<Jacie> Their web is www.virginmobileusa.com
<TheBrig> ty
<Jacie> I'm getting one for my mom for her birthday. Order it online and I paid no shipping, no tax, got $20 off and they gave me $15 airtime credit.
<Long_Tom> To Heater isn't Fenric really Hastur, one of the great old ones?
<Fenric> In April, I can make 3 games between the 10th and the 24th
* Fenric shrugs
<Fenric> probably. He's Evil, that's all that matters ;-)
<TheBrig> If you get Vortex back going (Thanks to David and his Doc Savage/ Doctor story) how about DW6 and Buckaroo Banzai x?
<Long_Tom> to Jen I know That The Master is really named koschei!
<Fenric> LOL
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<Jacie> Cool Heather. Well the 10th is a setup story, 17th will have pirates, and 24th will have Cheetah people. 
<TheBrig> I figured it was probably something like Bruce ;-)
<Omega8> cool.
<Jacie> May 1st will be the big coalition meeting where the mechanoids and others attend, but no timelords.
<Omega8> Save the Badguys for me those theree weeks then :-)
<Long_Tom> to jen and the 30th will have what in your story?
<Jacie> 10th will begin on Brogan's "ghost ship" and have most of the Doctor's friends recovering from their treatment. Jacie will communicate with the Doc.
<Jacie> I think I answered that question Duncan. A week from the 24th is May 1st.
<Long_Tom> to jen how about Maxim what becomes of him?
<TheBrig> BTW Jen, that makes me think, Anyone ever hear from our old TimeTrap Drax?
<Jacie> Bruce, you mean? He's e-mailed me a couple times.
<Jacie> Not for a while though.
<Omega8> I see him pop online from time to time.
<TheBrig> If you hear from him again please send my regards
<Jacie> I Will.
<Jacie> I may e-mail him to join us as Drax next story.
<Jacie> Drax will just have a minor role though.
<TheBrig> I haven't surf a day that I haven't run across pics that would make good rooms since OnChat went pay only :-/
<TheBrig> That'd be nice
<Jacie> The plan is to give everyone a chance to be seen in the sims.
<Omega8> Well, if you want I can still help out with the last couple of stories, Jen. Good outline, sounds like an interesting season ahead.
<Long_Tom> to Jen>great plan when does Maxim himself show up?
<Jacie> Um, in the story with the renegade timelords in the red zone.
<TheBrig> OH, has everyone seen the re-vamped shill pages?
<Jacie> 2nd story from now.
<Jacie> No. What's the URL?
<TheBrig> Still the same just new layout and extra pics
<TheBrig> Want me to check fav list for the url?
<Jacie> Please.
<TheBrig> brb
<Omega8> Man I wish my timetable was different...
<Long_Tom> to Jen,I'll bet the daleks would like to get ther hands on Maxim,being he tried to set them up in his take over of Gallifrey!
<TheBrig> www.shillpages.com/dw/dwia.htm
<TheBrig> Duncan if you are unfamilar check it out
<Jacie> As of now I don't think anyone realizes why anything is happening.
<Jacie> Thanks Cody. Ah, nice layout update.
<Jacie> The first casualty of war is the truth.
<TheBrig> Daleks ain't got hands!  heheheh
<TheBrig> Daleks got plungers!  ;-)
<Jacie> They can suck you to death.
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<TheBrig> or glazers  ;-)
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<TheBrig> wb Jen
<Jacie> Sorry guys. My software keeps logging me out.
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