Session Start: Thu Apr 05 21:20:57 2001
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<AlxKeegan> I'm glad I don't know what Rob is talking about, I'm confused enough as it is
<IrishTCat> everyone else has made only one book appearanes
<Dr10> Six players is a nice crowd. I am so glad Heather is here.
<Jacie> Yup, and hopefully she'll be with us thru the remainder of the story? one more week Heather?
<IrishTCat> I was surprised that Sarah Jane has only made 1 book appearance though .. 
<Jacie> Oh, speaking of cast, perhaps we should do a CASTING CALL?
<Dr10> All right, sounds good.
<Jacie> <==== Jacie, Creature, others as needed.
<AlxKeegan> <========Ancelyn Chevalier
<Dr10> <==== The Doctor, wandering meddling Timelord
<IrishTCat> <<---Irish T (Here I come to save the day! ) Cat 
<Cody> <====Alastair, Brig Bamberra, UNIT
<Jacie> <===== Guin Knight
<Jacie> <Heather you taking Liz?>
<IrishTCat> Ohhh String !  ::gets distracted and thus doesnt save the day 
*** Cody is now known as Brigadier
<Dr10> <Nice, Cody, a UNIT approach>
<Brigadier> <;-)>
<IrishTCat> [[It would be a shame if one of the villians we use discovers Irish's weakness ]] 
-> [The8thDoc] PING
<AlxKeegan> yes it would be
<Jacie> <Heather, you with us?>
<The8thDoc> <I suppose I'll Do Liz, Just about to get Lunch>
<Jacie> <You're a peach!>
<Dr10> <All truly heroic figures have an "Achilles heel">
<IrishTCat> <<Beef N Chedder with Onion Petals >> 
<Brigadier> <psuedo UNIT armorer passes out Super Soakers 8-) >
<Jacie> <God I'm hungry.>
<AlxKeegan> <your mom should feed you then>
<IrishTCat> << It would be easier to toss a ball of string ;) >> 
<Jacie> <She's too busy yelling at baseball umpires on tv.>
<AlxKeegan> <I'm hungry too but you don't see me complaining:-)>
<AlxKeegan> <sorry about the loss last night, Jen>
<IrishTCat> <<Irish gets mad when he gets wet >>
<Jacie> <Don't remind me. No hitter no less.>
<AlxKeegan> <is everyone ready?>
<Dr10> <And now once again one of the internet's most skilled text imagination simulation groups cranks up its creative forces.>
* Jacie suits up
* Jacie practices furtive and frightened faces
<Dr10> <this is THE NEW ADVENTURES OF DOCTOR WHO SIMULATION...>
<IrishTCat> <<Flattery for a cat is useless since we already know that we are perfection >> 
<AlxKeegan> <<<The New Adventures of Dr. Who Simulation>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<Mind Trap, Part Five>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<by Jen Kokoski>>>
<Jacie> @ = aboard spaceship
<The8thDoc> <Ok, Back. ::Waves mouth::....Aah...Hot nachoes>
<Jacie> @ ::watches the transmat power down and the room return to a dark metallic hue::
<Dr10> #=under fire
<Jacie> @ ::a strange hissing sound resounds from corner behind her::
<AlxKeegan> <rob and cody, you guys should start planning your stories for the next season, I'll give you guidelines later>
<Brigadier> #  >Bamberra>  Fire !
<Brigadier> <k>
<Jacie> # Guin>No wait--! ::bullets whiz by::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor drops for cover as the bullets fly, zinging past his ear:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish looks around wondering what kind of mischief Maker has gotten into without him around:: 
<Jacie> # Guin>Argh! ::pain explodes from her chest, tearing wind out of her lungs::
<Brigadier> # >UNIT > ::::Troops start firing:::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor shouts::: But I am the alien assistant, not the alien threat.
<Jacie> # Guin>::collapses back toward Ancelyn::
<AlxKeegan> # :::Acelyn catches Guin as falls and darts into temporary cover:::
*** The8thDoc is now known as ProfShaw
<Brigadier>  # :::Sees Guinn get hit and dives for her legs knocking her down::
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow .. You stay here human while I go locate Maker .. ::Irish says to Liz Shaw:: 
<Brigadier> <cut that>
*** AlxKeegan is now known as DWAncelyn
<Jacie> @ ::hairs rise on neck, holds breath to listen::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor sees Guin is hit and goes to where she and Anecelyn have taken cover. The Doctor takes a handful of fireworks out of his pocket and flings them into the air:::
<Jacie> @ ::slithering hiss sounds to her right::
<DWAncelyn> # Another clue they're not themselves, they can't shoot as well as normal.
<Brigadier> # Doctor, you must get everyone inside ::::Pauses, stares at Webley::::: I'll...I'll cover you
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor sighs::: I hope that "self-igniting" part is accurate as advertised...
<IrishTCat> # ::A small dark robed figure hisses evilly from the darkness and fires a dart at the hated green cat::
<DWAncelyn> # Just hold on Guin, you'll be okay.
<Jacie> @ ::twists around suddenly and glimpses shadows moving::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish sees a ball of string and pounces on it thus avoiding the dart::
<Dr10> # ::: A variet of different explosions rock the area, producing the effect of continuign gunfire.:::
<Brigadier> # :::Aims carefully at firing squad, stops as he notices UNIT patch, remembers Guinn and fires::
<Jacie> @ ::ponders the moment::
<Jacie> @ ::decides to head for the door, quickly::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor takes Guin carefully into hid arms::: Help me, Ancelyn.
<IrishTCat> # Oooo Play with string or go find Maker .. I hate these heroic decisions.. I am hungry so I guess finding Maker is the better option .. 
<DWAncelyn> #::::helps the Doctor carry Guin:::
<Jacie> @ ::exits to gray metallic corridor and picks up pace, quickly turning three corners::
<Jacie> @ ::glances behind her, but sees nothing but shadows::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish makes his way to a window and looks out curiously::
<Brigadier> # :::Watches soldier drop weapon and fall::::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor gestures towards a nearby army frame building::: This way...
<DWAncelyn> # :::nods in understanding:::
<Jacie> @ ::the air hums around her::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish sees the humans shooting at Maker and his un cat associates::
<Brigadier> # :::Thinkss, they aren't really UNIT personel. They are enemies. Methodically picks out another target::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor and Ancelyn enter the building.:::
<Dr10> # :: The Doctor shouts::: Brigadier, that isn't the way!
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish swells in size to tiger form and jumps through the window::
<DWAncelyn> # :::looks around their hiding place:::
<Jacie> @ ::stays ahead of it, turning left, then right, losing herself and the hiss in the nondescript corridors::
<Brigadier> # ::::As much to himself as the Doctor::: They aren't real....they can't be
<IrishTCat> # ::Slow motion action sequence as the tiger sized cat breaks through the glass and the pieces spray outward::
<Jacie> @ ::winds up in a dead end, the hum begins again::
<IrishTCat> # ::The camera speads up and zooms in on the tiger sized cat's huge teeth when he roars:: 
<Jacie> @ Great. I just had to stay behind didn't I?
<IrishTCat> # ROAAAAAAAARRR!!! 
<Jacie> @ ::backs up looking for a stronghold:L:
<Dr10> $ = in the lab
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish spring at the Unit people bowling them over with his large paws
<Jacie> @ ::another hiss, loud and high pitched creaks behind her::
<Brigadier> # > UNIT trooper>  :::::Looks at strange figure charging them:
<IrishTCat> # Take THAT!  
<IrishTCat> # Roaaaar!!! 
<Jacie> @ :jumps and sees end of corridor wall slide open, the dim green light of another room shines outward::
<Brigadier> # > UNIT > :::Eyes glaze over:::  
<IrishTCat> # This is the part where you all fall down.. ::Irish looks expectantly::
<DWAncelyn> # What's going on out there,Doctor?
<Brigadier> # > Bamberra > ::Cycles GP-35 and aims at giant cat::
<Jacie> @ ::steps into the room and eyes a single silver tube, as large as a man and illuminated with green light::
<Jacie> @ ::steps closer and examines the face plate in the tube::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor  looks around his old lab, trying to remember if there is some system of the lab's he can use against the UNIT duplicates:::
<Brigadier> # What the blazes is that? ::Recovers:: Quick take advantage of the distraction
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish pauses::
<Jacie> @ ::the frozen face of Dr. Harry Sullivan stares out::
<DWAncelyn> # :::Acelyn sees an old sofa and carries Guin over to it:::
<IrishTCat> # Take your best shot human! 
<IrishTCat> # Then I will take mine .. Roaorrr! 
<Jacie> @ ::gasps, backs into yet another tube::
<Jacie> @ ::the green light illuminates another human face: Sarah Jane Smith::
<Brigadier> # > Bamberra > ::Goes blank as if awaiting information and is knocked head over heels by Irish::
<Jacie> @ ::Jacie's eyes slowly adjust to the dim light::
<IrishTCat> <<Hey! Shes in love with Irish! >> 
<Jacie> @ ::she sees another metal tube, this one occupied by Cpt. Yates::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor snaps his fingers:: Yes, that's it, we could reinforce the old sonic forcefield!
<Brigadier> $ :::Ducks inside corrider, then dashes thru double doors into Lab:
<Jacie> @ ::walks deeper into the room, noticing it's filled with dozens of metal containment tubes, each filled with UNIT personnel, the Doctor's friends::
<DWAncelyn> <do we need to change the symbol?>
<IrishTCat> # ::The image of Irish fades away as he reappears behind Bamberra grinning cat triumph:: 
<Dr10> $ = lab
<Brigadier> $ ::::Pushes lab table against doors:
<DWAncelyn> $ :::Ancelyn finds a first aid kit and begins treating Guin's wounds:::
<ProfShaw> $ ::Looks up:: What?  This? ::Steps out from behind one of the transmat columns and points to  a machine nearby::
<Jacie> @ ::notices another familiar face, stern and cynical:: So that's why the Planning Committee was so quick to close UNIT down.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish looks around feeling quite refreshed:: Now where did Maker run off too ? 
<Brigadier> $ :::Struggles and pushes over filing cabinet onto lab table:::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor nods to Ancelyn::: If we don't keep them out, we may all be ion worse shape than poor Guin.
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor is surprised to see Liz::
<Jacie> @ I should have known that chairman was too snide to be human.
<Brigadier> $ Well that's something, but it'll never hold
<Dr10> $ Well b y my soul, it is Elizabeth Shaw. Wonderful.
<ProfShaw> $ Hello again Doctor.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish pads toward where he senses Maker's presense with deliberate and careful movement:: 
<Brigadier> $ :Spins and smiles quickly before he realises:: Liz!
<Jacie> @ There must be 30 people in here. How did they manage to abduct you all, I wonder.
<ProfShaw> $ Brigadier ::Smiles::
<ProfShaw> $ ::Points to machine again:: Is this what you're after Doctor?
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor smiles::: But if you will pardon my rudeness, but we had better seal this area olff from those vicious duplicates straight away.
<Jacie> @ ::goes to feel for the UN Chairman's pulse, but something draws her attention to the last tube in the room::
<Brigadier> $ :: Stutters:: You .. you are.. all..allright?
<DWAncelyn> $ :::once Guin's wounds are treated, Ancelyn covers her with a blanket to keep her warm:::
<Brigadier> $ Right Doctor
<Jacie> @ ::glimpses a woman's legs, utilitarian skirt and blonde hair::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor moves to it::: Why there it is! Now if we could only make sure all the heroic characters are inside the force shield....
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish wonders if Maker has some cat treats to give him as he moves toward the shattered window:: 
<Brigadier> $ ::Shoulders shelving unit across window:::
<Jacie> @ You're duplicates are real enough, right down to the last...
<Brigadier> $ No cover but at least concealment, eh?
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor shakes his head:: Well, it is just my guess of course, but it's time to close down this n ightclub.
<Jacie> @ ::crosses to furthest containment cell, eyes focused on the figure within::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish jumps through the window with cat grace and turns to look back outside::
<Brigadier> $ ::Looks for something to block other window. Ducks as glass flies into room::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor flips a switch, and a hum vibrates as a sonic force field seals off the lab:::
<Jacie> @ No, it can't be. ::pulls back the visor to see a familiar face trapped in a frozen stare:: Liz!?
<Brigadier> $ ::Stares at cat creature::: Doctor?
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish grumbles at the high pitch sound before heading into the lab:: 
<IrishTCat> $ Feed me Maker! 
<DWAncelyn> # :::he checks her vital signs, then turns towads the Doctor:::
<Jacie> @ ::in a flash realizes she's been duped::
<Jacie> @ ::senses cry alarm::
<IrishTCat> $ I put all the pushy humans to sleep .. 
<Jacie> @ ::something slithers behind her::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor smiles::: Aha, Brigadier, may I introduce my many faceted companion, Irish.
<DWAncelyn> <make that # a $>
<Jacie> @ ::instincts shout RUN!, but as she turns a slap of electricity catches her in the back::
<Brigadier> $ ::Somewhat reluctantly extends hand :: A pleasure I'm sure
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish shrinks down to normal cat size:: Hello .. I was at your returement party you know .. I liked the fish but the chicken was a little over cooked.. 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor walks over to Irish and gently pets the cat.:::
<DWAncelyn> $ Doctor?  I've done what I can, but she'll need better medical attention, as soon as possible.
<Jacie> @ ::pain splinters her nerves bringing a brief moment of awareness as she sees her veined-gel assailant::
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish looks at the Brigaders hand to see if theres any food and sniffs with disdain when he sees none.. 
<Jacie> @ ::passes out on the image::
<Brigadier> $ Chicken at functions are always overdone the reheating I presume ::Realises he's talking to cat: Hrrmmp
<IrishTCat> $ Dogs shake hands .. Not Cats .. 
<ProfShaw> $ Let me have a look ::Walks over to Guin::
<Jacie> @ ::sometime later, the gray begins to part::
<Jacie> @ ::reaches up to her aching head, but her hands won't move::
<DWAncelyn> $ I've treated her wounds, but I think there may be some internal bleeding.
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor removes a small device from his pocket and hands it to Ancelyn.::: This is a vital sign stabilizer. It will keep Guin alive for a few hours until we can work this out or make all of our fates equal. Put it around her neck.
<Jacie> @ ::eyes flip open finding her strapped to the same ampitheatre as Liz::
<IrishTCat> $ I know what the petting means .. You have no treats in your large pockets Maker.. 
<Jacie> @ ::No, not Liz, the fake Liz she and Irish rescued::
<Jacie> @ ::And she sent to Earth to help the Doctor::
<Jacie> @ Oh no, what have I done?
<IrishTCat> <<I sense a plot hole but I guess I will overlook it for the groups sake>> 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor reaches into his pocket again and produces a saucer and a small bottle of milk::: Well, I do at least come prepared.
<Brigadier> $ :::Looks sideways and is rather relieved to find that there are no lab rats:::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor pours the milk for Irish.:::
<Brigadier> <?>
<Jacie> @ Blrrreep reegle slurrp
<Jacie> <What are you referring to Rob?>
<IrishTCat> $ Good Maker .. ::Irish slurps his milk:: 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor stands and begins to think out loud:: But what about Jacie?
<DWAncelyn> $ :::takes the device from the Doctor and places it around Guin's neck:::
<IrishTCat> <<Well if Irish can sense these creatures have no souls then he ought to not be fooled by an imposter Liz >> 
<Brigadier> $ :Mutters:: Thank goodness, Doris would never have let me hear the end of it
<IrishTCat> $ Murp Jac-- 
<Jacie> @ ::holds tongue realizing she's not alone, focuses on the veined-gel creature standing in the shadows::
<IrishTCat> $::Irish is too busy drinking milk to explain:: 
<Jacie> <Good point. I hadn't thought of that. have to think of a plausible reason why.>
<ProfShaw> $ Jacie was still on the ship. She helped Irish and I off the ship through the transmat to help you here.
<ProfShaw> $She's rpobably still up there.
<ProfShaw> <probably too>
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor nods:: And tell me what is going on aboard this ship, please.
<IrishTCat> <<Irish probably didnt care one way or the other is what it is since he didnt get to try to eat the jello creature>>
<Jacie> @ What do you think you're doing? ::in her most demanding tone::
<Brigadier> <why not let him telepathically tell Master, would be a good reason for the Doctor to insist she "help" and go thru the portal>
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish gets his secretive look as he looks at Liz :: 
<Brigadier> <Or there's always "I'll explain later" ;-)>
<Jacie> @ ::creature's flesh seems to cover the mind probe::
<Dr10> <Cody had a good solution, I think.
<Brigadier> $ :::Takes off coat and paces it over Guinn::
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish finishes his milk and pounces on Makers shoulder:: 
<DWAncelyn> $ ::::smiles as Guin's condition stabilizes:::
<IrishTCat> $ Meow Meow .. 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor looks closely at Liz::: We need to get to the bottom of this, and find Jacie in the process.
<Jacie> <I like that idea Cody. Go ahead Rob, set up fake liz.>
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish looks all knowing from his perch:: 
<IrishTCat> $ Maker Do you remember that story about the Trojan Dcuk you told me ? 
<Dr10> <brb>
<Jacie> @ That isn't going to work, so you might as well forget probing my mind.
<Jacie> @ I know how to resist these tinker toys of yours.
<DWAncelyn> <trojan duck?>
<Jacie> @ ::creature pauses a moment and turns its veins toward her::
<IrishTCat> $ Where these Roys leave the duck outside the city gates and the stupid humans from inside the city take the duck inside while all the Roys are hidden inside.
<Brigadier> $ ::To Ancelyn:: She's going to pull through I'm sure ::Pats Ancelyn's shoulder:: She is her father's daughter ole boy
<IrishTCat> $ I wonder what the duck tasted like .. 
<DWAncelyn> $ I'm sure you're right, Sir.
<Jacie> @ Come on, you think this is the first time I've seen a telepathic extraction meter?
<Jacie> @ I'm not just another human rat for you to experiment on. I've been around.
<IrishTCat> $ I also wonder if any of your previous companions have ever been copied before and tried to lead you in a trap ? Home hasnt gotten to all of those stories yet
<Jacie> @ These are popular on Andromeda Sirius, where you come from, right?
<Dr10> <bak>
<Brigadier> <wb>
<Brigadier> <Irish has hinted about Liz>
<Jacie> @ ::creature gurgles, veins glow brighter as if some fluid within is pumping faster::
<IrishTCat> $ I am sure that you would never be fooled like that Maker ..  Dont you think so liizz ? 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor nods:: Why yes, I do remember Sarah Jane Smith having that problem once.
<IrishTCat> $ Maker is almost as smart as a cat you know .. 
<Jacie> @ You didn't think I knew I knew that did you? I've been there, a nasty wet planet.
<Brigadier> $ ::::Remembers Sandhurst lectures, "A busy soldier has no time to worry":::::
<ProfShaw> $ I would never decieve the Doctor, Irish
<Brigadier> $ Come on Ancelyn let's fins some weapons and try reenforcing the barricade in case the force field fails
<Jacie> @ My uncle Nico said it was where society sent their drain clogs to breed.
<Jacie> @ ::creature slurs something in a high key of C::
<Dr10> $ We really do need to get to the heart of this duplicate operation. What would you suggest, Liz?
<IrishTCat> $ I want Roaming Girl to come down .. She needs to clean my letter box again.. 
<Jacie> @ ::winces at the sound:: Alright, alright, so you're touchy about that.
<DWAncelyn> $ Yes sir:::tucks the blanket around Guin a little bit better, then begins looking for weapons with the Brigadier:::
<ProfShaw> $ Well, you'd have to look at the setup for yourself. 
<Jacie> @ I didn't invent the slang. I'm sorry.
<IrishTCat> $ Maker Do you answer all your fan mail ?  ::Irish asks sounding a trifle scattered brained:: 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor  begins inspecting the equipment::: Well, the sonic field is holding for now.
<Jacie> @ Look, why don't you just show yourself, stop hiding behind that organic overlay, and we can talk about this.
<Brigadier> $ :::Looks at lab racks :: Aluminium.. :::Tosses it aside:: Worthless
<Jacie> @ I can be very reasonable. 
<IrishTCat> $ I am going to take a nap..::Irish goes to sleep on Maker's shoulder:: 
<Brigadier> $ :::Surveys lab:::
<ProfShaw> $ Maybe if we go up there, we can stop what ever it is they're doing?
<Dr10> $We need to get on that ship, find out who and what this creature is, and why it is carrying out this mad campaign.
<Jacie> @ I only want to know why you're here. Why earth, now? There are plenty of places offering better pickings than the minds of these people.
<Brigadier> $ Ancelyn, Give me a hand with this oxygen tank
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor looks at the Brigadier and smiles::: Well, Brigadier, if you can come through that transmant one way, we can certainly reverse it.
<Jacie> @ They don't even understand warp drive yet.
<DWAncelyn> $ ::helps the Brigadier move the oxygen tank:::
<IrishTCat> $::Irish murmurs in his sleep about his arch enemy being on the loose:: 
<Brigadier> $ ::Sets tank on top of lab table::
<Jacie> @ Sveet lrrka tuuuomn ::creature gurgles::
<Brigadier> $ The weight will help and if they get thru... See anything we can use as an igniter?
<Jacie> @ You're gathering? For who?
<Dr10> $We need an active strategy. I say that Liz and Irish and I go through the transmant to the ship, bring back the real UNIT forces, and perhaps find out who and what is behind this.
<IrishTCat> <<I am happy I got to use a line from Mortal Kombat tonight>> 
<DWAncelyn> <good for you Rob>
<Brigadier> $ Very well Doctor, Ancelyn and I can hold the "fort"
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish murmurs about fish being tasty and could he have some more milk:: 
<DWAncelyn> $ An excellent idea, Merlin.
<Jacie> @ ::creature gurgles again:: Gaaarrr gyyyrlle zeenns
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor smiles::: Keep this lab secure, and two brave kn ights lime you are more than enough defenders, I am sure.
<Jacie> @ What? But that doesn't make--
<DWAncelyn> $ We'll do our best, you can count on us.
<Jacie> @ ::creature touches mind probe::
<ProfShaw> $ ::Looks at the Doctor:: Shall we?
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor begins adjusting so,e fairly incomprehensible swithces::: Well, we simply reverse its last setting and turn it on and step on through.
<Jacie> @ No, wait! ::subatomic laser burrows into Jacie's temples and straight to her brain::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor whispers to Irish:: Come on, let's go find Roaming Girl:::
<Brigadier> $ "Once more onto the breech..." Remebers the rest "or close'd the wall up with our English dead" and falls akwardly silent:
<DWAncelyn> <grossssssssss>
<IrishTCat> $ Reverse the polarity.. ::Irish murmurs again:: 
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor transmant field entrance powers up and begins to shimmer and crackles just a bit.:::
<Brigadier> <of the neutron flow ;-) >
<Jacie> @ ::pain splinters down her nerve cells, across synapses and thru her body::
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor steps forward:: Nothing up my sleeve, presto!
<Dr10> $ :: The Doctor steps into the transmant field and vanishes.:::
<IrishTCat> $ ::Irish wakes up just a trifle:: Lets find Roaming Girl  I am sure she has gotten in trouble without us around Maker.. 
<Jacie> @ ::every cell sparks, giving up a painful gasp of knowledge and memory::
<ProfShaw> $ Presto...::Shakes head and steps into the transmat, quickly dissapearing::
<Dr10> <paws doktor>
<Jacie> @ Nooooo! ::feels herself being drained away, fights to hold on but only hears the creatures gurgles resonate in her mind::
<ProfShaw> <Pause Liz>
<IrishTCat> <<Irish T Cat Slow Motion Cam Pause>> 
*** ProfShaw is now known as The8thDoc
<DWAncelyn> $ ::watches the Doctor, Irish and Liz disappear, then turns around to  keep watch:::
<DWAncelyn> <pause Ancelyn>
<IrishTCat> <<<SG1 has a cooler effect >>> 
*** DWAncelyn is now known as AlxKeegan
<Brigadier> $ ::::Hands Ancelyn a hand sledge from the tool kit and takes up post by the windows::
<Brigadier> <pause Brigadier>
<AlxKeegan> <<<PAUSE SIM>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<CUT AND PRINT>>>
<Dr10> WILD APPLAUSE
*** Brigadier is now known as Cody
<AlxKeegan> Hurray!!! Good job everyone!!
<IrishTCat> Goooooood job everyone .. 
<Dr10> CRIES OF BRAVO ARISE FROM THE CROWD
<The8thDoc> ::Smiles broardly:: yay!
<Dr10> IMAGINARY AS THEY ARE....
<IrishTCat> Throw Steaks !  Not worthless fruit Audience! 
<Dr10> Script chunk was just right for this week, Jen. Nice job.
<Cody> Autour! Autour!
<IrishTCat> Autons ? Where??? 
<Cody> lol
<The8thDoc> :-)
<Jacie> Cool.
<Jacie> Glad you liked it guys.
<AlxKeegan> I am confused about what is going on tomorrow
<Dr10> Nice job, all. Exciting conclusion next week. I picked a good time to go to China.
<Jacie> Next week we end the story and find out something shocking about this switcheroo.
<Dr10> Uh oh. Dum de dum dum
<IrishTCat> Shocking ? 
<Jacie> Yup. You all ready for that big trip Tuna?
<IrishTCat> Maker has run out of MILK!!!! 
<Dr10> Not quite ready, but getting there.
<Jacie> Um, David, tomorrow we're gonna have Time Vortex sim early at 9pm ET (my time) then Time Trap at midnight.
* Cody wonders if China has American take out ;-)
<Jacie> Take lots of pictures Tuna!
<AlxKeegan> aha, I see
<Dr10> ::Nods to David:: Say hi to Joel.
<AlxKeegan> I will!
<Dr10> I'm outta here, my friends.
<Jacie> How often does the doctor get to visit China.
<IrishTCat> Night everyone .. 
<Jacie> Night Tuna!
<AlxKeegan> see you all either tomorrow night or next week
<Dr10> *poof*
<The8thDoc> ::Waves:: Later Guys.
<Cody> Nite ROb and thanks again
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<Cody> nite Tuna
* IrishTCat does a slow fade away
<Jacie> Night guys. I'll see you tomorrow.
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Session Close: Thu Apr 05 22:28:13 2001