Session Start: Thu Apr 12 21:14:10 2001
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<The8thDoc> And Ray thinks I'm nuts because of it
<IrishTCat> It was an awful book 
<The8thDoc> I won't know until I've read it.
<Jacie> it doesn't have Jo in it, does it?
<Jacie> That's usually what sets Ray off, right?
<IrishTCat> Its last 7th Doctor story from Virgin 
<The8thDoc> Ray just hated the book
<Jacie> What's so bad about it?
<IrishTCat> Wheres hes on Gallifrey and you get to meet his clone family 
<The8thDoc> ::Shrugs::
<IrishTCat> Its almost as bad where they kill all of the cats 
<Jacie> Speaking of cruelty to cats, Rob do you like the door shutting on Irish' tail thing tonight?
<Jacie> I hope it's not too silly for you.
<IrishTCat> Silly  Irish will hold a grudge forever!  Revenge!!!!!!
<Jacie> I figured that.
<Jacie> :)
<The8thDoc> Forgive me if I'm not too talkitive, Im not as well as I hoped I'd be
<Jacie> I'll remember that in future sims when we meet the Gatherers again.
<Jacie> Not feeling well Heather?
<The8thDoc> no.
<Dr10> Well, that's too bad. 
<Jacie> Here, have some of my chicken soup.
* Jacie dishes out a cup
<Dr10> I like the Gatherers. They also operate as agents for "others"
* IrishTCat feels pretty good for a change
<Jacie> Uh huh.
<Jacie> Well, if we could just get David and Cody we could begin.
<The8thDoc> Thanks Jen. :-)
* IrishTCat springs up into the air
<Jacie> Anyone heard from them today?
<IrishTCat> Hmmmm I would have to be online to have heard from them 
<The8thDoc> nope. I haven't spoken to Cody all week.
<Jacie> I don't see either of them online. :(
<Jacie> Neither have I from Cody. I hope he's alright.
<The8thDoc> so do I.
<Jacie> His sister hasn't e-mailed me any problems.
<Dr10> I also.
<The8thDoc> theres David..
<Jacie> Ah, there's David.
<Jacie> Ok then I suppose we'll have to improv the Brig and hope Cody
<Jacie> is alright.
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<AlxKeegan> Hi everyone
<Jacie> I can take the Brig since Jacie is not really in the beginning.
<Dr10> Hello David. 
<The8thDoc> Hey David
<Jacie> Hey David! Have you heard from Cody this week?
<Dr10> Casting call, then
* IrishTCat has found a woman on the AOL personal search thing
<AlxKeegan> No I haven't heard from him this week
<Jacie> <==== Jacie, fake Jacie, and subbing Brig.
<Jacie> <Neither have we, all week. :(>
<Dr10> <The Doctor, suspicious as always.
<IrishTCat> <<<-----Irish T(Its Just like the Royan Duck Maker)Cat
<AlxKeegan> <======Ancelyn Chevalier
<The8thDoc> <----Liz and the not so Liz type character
<Dr10> <======Doctor #10
<Dr10> Tee hee
<Jacie> <Oh David, wanna do Bamberra in the epilogue?>
<Jacie> <=== Guin too (forgot her)
<Dr10> OK, 60 minutes? Can we do it?
<Jacie> Let's try. Credits ready?
<AlxKeegan> I can try
<AlxKeegan> almost, give me just a sec
<Jacie> Ok then, costumes and places everyone!
<AlxKeegan> <<<The New Adventures of Dr. Who Simulation>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<Mind Trap, Part Six>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<by Jen Kokoski>>>
<Dr10> :::adjusts costume:::
*** The8thDoc is now known as ProfShaw
<Jacie> @ = UNIT Lab
<Dr10> # = aboard the ship
<IrishTCat> # ::Irishs eyes develop a soft green glow as he looks around the darkened room ::
<Jacie> @ Brig>::gripping his webley, peaks out lab window::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish springs down from Maker's shoulder looking extremely alert:: 
<Dr10> #:::The transmat hums slightly as the Doctor shimmers into existence and looks around the room.:::
<Jacie> @ Brig>All's quiet, so far. ::looks over:: How's she doing Chevalier?
*** AlxKeegan is now known as DWAncelyn
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow .. 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor throws his senses out into the ship but can sense very little.::: Irish, can you sense Jacie close by?
<ProfShaw> #::Appears after the Doctor::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish extends his extracatly senses outward:: 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor looks back suspiciously at Liz Shaw:::
<IrishTCat> # ::All he can sense is polka music as he searches for Roaming Girl :: 
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow ..  Eeeek! 
<DWAncelyn> # Her condition is stable for the moment...until Merlin's device stops working
<IrishTCat> <<Wrong symbol! >> 
<DWAncelyn> <ooops, make that a @>
<IrishTCat> # Maker I am being jammed ..  ::looks cross:: 
<Dr10> <Thunder and lightning outside here in Vermont>
<ProfShaw> <brb>
<DWAncelyn> <hey rob, did you read the new issue of Amazing Spiderman?>
<IrishTCat> # Even worse its Polka Music they are jamming my head with .. 
<IrishTCat> <<Dont read Spider Man >> 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor furrows his brow::: That's impressive blocking power. These are no simple space meddlers or castaway astronauts.
<DWAncelyn> <stryzinzki is writing it now>
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor shakes his head:: You really have to be in the right mood for polka music.
<DWAncelyn> @ How does it look outside, sir?
<IrishTCat> # Hmmmmmph I dont like Polka Music.. 
<Jacie> @ Brig>Hmmm.... ::examines the forcefield generator lash up:: well if it does quack up we'll just have to rely on our wits.
<ProfShaw> #::Grins:: 
<Jacie> @ Brig> How's your ammo, Lt.?
<Jacie> <LOL, Polka?>
<IrishTCat> # They could at least play music I like .. 
<DWAncelyn> @ I still have a full clip, sir.
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor looks toward the two doors:: Well, we can flip a coin and then choose the option which lost. Any better ideas?
<ProfShaw> <:( I just found out that My Cousin is real sick, they need to operate and shes 7 months pregnant.>
<Dr10> <which ==> that>
<DWAncelyn> @ I was too busy rescuing the damsel in distress to open fire on our mind controlled comrades.
<IrishTCat> <<Sorry to hear that :( >> 
<Jacie> @ Brig>Right, we'll just have to -- ::movement outside the window catches his eye::
<DWAncelyn> <sorry to hear that, too:-(>
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<Jacie> @ Brig>Blast! Get ready Chevalier, they're on the move.
<DWAncelyn> <hi cody!>
<IrishTCat> <<Welcome Codyster>> 
<ProfShaw> # Hang on a moment Doctor. ::Looks around:: I might know where Jacie is.
<Dr10> <Sorry, that's really unfortunate.>
<DWAncelyn> @ what are they up to this time?
<Jacie> <Cody!!!!!!! ::hug:: We were worried about you.>
<Cody> <sorry I'm late?
<Dr10> <Hoorah for Cody>
*** ProfShaw sets mode: +o Cody
*** Cody is now known as Brigadier
<Jacie> <Just a tad. We just started. I was poorly subbing the brig for ya>
<Brigadier> <ty>
<ProfShaw> <Hey Cody>
<IrishTCat> # /// Maker Remember the Royan Duck! ///
<DWAncelyn> @ :::stands at the ready:::
<Jacie> <He just spotted the UNIT clones on the move.>
<Brigadier> <Hard to believe that ;-) >
<Jacie> <Take him.>
<Brigadier> <How about the force field?>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish growls slightly:: ///I dont want to follow her.///
<Jacie> <Oh, one plot fix. Have that force field deactivated somehow or else make it not work for the tear gas.>
<ProfShaw> #::Points:: This way. ::Begins to walk down the corridor::
<Jacie> <I got mixed up whether that was in there or not from last week.>
<DWAncelyn> <that's okay, we understand:-)>
<Dr10> # ///she obviously needs to show us something, be patient.///
<IrishTCat> <<Irish's grasp of human history isnt that strong for some reason >>
<DWAncelyn> <he reads too many comics:-)>
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor gestures:: I believe "Liz" has something to show us...
<Jacie> <Honestly, I looked at last week's script and thought I'd put it in there, but then I couldn't find it. My mind is going.>
<IrishTCat> <<<No, too many humans in human history and not enough cats is the main reason>> 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor follows:: Obviously, she has "been here" before, after all.
<DWAncelyn> <yea, right:-)>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish follows along behind Maker :: 
<Jacie> <It's depression probably. I went to the eye doctor yesterday and learned I'm nearsighted in both eyes. I've got ::gulp:: glasses.>
<DWAncelyn> <oh, the horror!!!>
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor to Irish //I don't like the fact that your senses are being dampened by something on this ship, we need to find out what it is, and where Jacie is...///
<ProfShaw> <::Gives Smug look:: I use them all the time. ;-)>
<IrishTCat> <<Whats wrong with glasses ?  >>
<IrishTCat> # ///I dont like it either Maker .///
<Jacie> <Nothing. I just used to pride myself that was one thing I didn't need.>
<DWAncelyn> @ :::two UNIT troopers race up to the wall, plant some weird looking bundles on the wall, then run away:::
<Brigadier> @ :::::Lights flicker out:::  Blast they ...oh no :::Tosses a nearby flask thru the window::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor follows Liz::: Say, did I ever tell you about the Androids if Tara?
<ProfShaw> #::Calls back to them:: Hurry, She may be in trouble.
<DWAncelyn> <I was just going to have them do something to scramble the force field but can do it your way>
<Brigadier> @ That tears it, no power, no force field
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish widens his focus of the senses not being blocked:: 
<Jacie> <Hey it works. The device scrambled the power voltage.>
<DWAncelyn> @ This isn't a very defensible position, sir.
<DWAncelyn> <sure, that makes sense>
<Jacie> <beware of fizzling outlets.>
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow .. Dont rush me.. I am feeling irritable .. 
<Brigadier> @ No, bit like an old American calvary post from Victorian times, called Fort Apache
<DWAncelyn> @ Should we get ready to make a break?
<ProfShaw> # No. what were they?
<Brigadier> @   Only one way in ::Looks towards corridor:: only one way out
<ProfShaw> #::Continues walking then turn into a door on her left::
<IrishTCat> # Home told me about them .. Home likes to tell me about her past adventures .. 
<Brigadier> @ ::Crosses to portal and runs hand along side ::: 
<DWAncelyn> @ Can you get it working, sir?
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor smiles::: They were deceptive copies of the original people. Too bad when they break down, they are so obvious.
<Brigadier> @ :::Tries to remember exactly what he saw Lee and the Doctor do::
<IrishTCat> <<<Brb AFK>> 
<Brigadier> @ If this IS really an aklien device.....
<DWAncelyn> @ :::with a "ka-chunk" noise, two tear gas cannisters come crashing in thru the window:::
<Brigadier> @ :::Portal starts to glow blue:::::
<DWAncelyn> @ Good going, sir!
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor stops:: Wait, Liz, this seems more like a large cul de sac, where exactly is it that you are taking us?
<Brigadier> @ ::Smiles, then notices rising vapors::::
<DWAncelyn> @ ::Ancelyn picks up Guin in his arms and dashes over towards the portal and the Brigadier:::
<Brigadier> @ :::Coughing::: Quickly thru the portal
<DWAncelyn> @ As the Americans say, out of the frying pan...
<Jacie> @ ::Guin, unconscious begins gagging on the fumes::
<Jacie> ! = Spaceship Transmat Room?
<IrishTCat> # Its dead end.. ::Irish looks around:: 
<DWAncelyn> @ :::::Ancelyn heroically keeps from succumbing to the tear gas as her runs thru the portal, Guin's unconcious form in his arms::::
<ProfShaw> # Some room a bit further on. They took me there first. Come on.
<DWAncelyn> <that her was actually a he>
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor follows Liz:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish gives skeptical look at Liz as he follows her:: 
<Brigadier> @ ::Sees figures start to enter lab:::
<ProfShaw> #::Pushes a conceled panel and a door to a darkened room opens:: In here Doctor.
<Brigadier> @ Quickly man,.... cant fire... might.. ignite fumes
<Jacie> ! ::Jacie steps from the shadows of the transmat room, a furtive glaze in her eyes::
<ProfShaw> #::Enters the room::
<IrishTCat> #::Irish looks around the room before stepping inside:: 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor nods:: Just as I suspected, well come into my parlor, or something like that.
<Jacie> ! ::the blue swirling portal lights the otherwise empty room::
<IrishTCat> # Meow Moew Meow .. 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor steps through the doorway::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish looks around at all of the glass tubes full of Maker's friends:: 
<DWAncelyn> <you have a nasty mind, jen:-)>
<Brigadier> ! :::Stumbles after Ancelyn and Guin:::
<Jacie> <Thank you. :) What exactly do I owe that compliment for?>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish swishes his tail in thought as he stays near the doorway:: 
<ProfShaw> #::Walks into the darkness::
<Dr10> #::::the room is dimply lit, but there is a mechanical hum and banks of what look like window-fronted coffins line the walls.:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish's keen senses alert him to something being off where the Liz is moving:: 
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor looks in one of the coffins and sees a UNIT soldier:::
<DWAncelyn> <the trick ending:-)>
<Brigadier> ! Jacie?... :::::Holding weapon seside leg, slowly cocks hammer:::
<Jacie> <Ah, just call me wicked.>
<IrishTCat> # Maker Dont go in any more! 
<IrishTCat> # Stop Maker.. 
<ProfShaw> # ::Yells:: Over here Doctor! I've found her!
<Jacie> ! Brigadier, Ancelyn, what are you doing here?
<DWAncelyn> ! :::Ancelyn looks around the transmat room as he recovers from the effects of the tear gas:::
<IrishTCat> #::Irish issuses his warning in serious tones as he swishes his attractive green tail back and forth::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor to Irish::: //We've come this far...watch my back.///
<Brigadier> ! Only postponing our fate, unless you know a way to shut this infernal machine off
<Jacie> ! The shut off switch is to your right... I think.
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow .. ::Irish sounds disgusted as he realizes Maker isnt going to listen to his sensible order to stop::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor follows Liz to the other side of the room.:::
<IrishTCat> # ::He swishes his tail in anger now::
<Jacie> ! ::crosses over and quickly deactivates the transmat without looking at the switch::
<IrishTCat> <<Hey does someone else want to do the door catching Irish's tail ? >> 
<Brigadier> ! :Slides hand along column of portal till he feels something and flicks switch::::
<Jacie> ! ::notices the body Ancelyn carries:: What happened to her?
<Brigadier> <doooh, cut that,>
<ProfShaw> # ::As the Doctor gets nearer to the Capsule with Jacie, the door closes::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor looks into the coffin::: Jacie, and the real one, I would guess.
<DWAncelyn> ! She was shot by the controlled UNIT soldiers.
<Brigadier> ! A result of my mistaken trust in anyone wearing a UNIT patch ::hangs head::
<Jacie> ! She's still alive?
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish yowls loudly as the door snaps shut on his tail:: 
<Brigadier> ! Thanks to younf Ancelyn here
<ProfShaw> # ::Looks at Jacies Face:: Certainly looks like it. ::Looks at the location of the screen::
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor looks over his shoulder as he faces Jacie's coffin:::
<ProfShaw> <Scream even>
<DWAncelyn> <Jen, Brynna is trying to get here from the java chat but it's not running right, getting 404 messages?>
<Jacie> ! Good. ::snaps toward Brig:: Where's the Doctor? 
<IrishTCat> # :: a protective force field has sprung up keeping his tail from being squished but it bends as the door tries to shut completely::
<IrishTCat> # MEOW MEOW!! 
<DWAncelyn> ! And Merlin, don't forget his help, sir.
<Brigadier> !  Here, wherever here is
<Jacie> <Funny, is she going to the right address? http://www.whosim.org/chat/ircchat.html
<IrishTCat> # Its got me!! 
<IrishTCat> # You aleins had better open this door! 
<Jacie> ! The Doctor came here already, with Irish?
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish yowls again as he tries to get free:: 
<Brigadier> ! A bit before us I'm afraid
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish starts growling loudly:: 
<ProfShaw> # ::Says something in gurguling swahili tounge, Pulls out an energy taser and heads to attack the Doctor::
<Jacie> ! I didn't see them. ::gets curious glint in her unblinking eye:: Was Liz with them?
<Brigadier> ! The Doctor went thru the portal with Irish and Ms Shaw
<IrishTCat> # LET ME GO! YOU ARE BENDING MY TAIL!!!!!!!! 
<Brigadier> ! They aren't here?
<DWAncelyn> Maybe you just missed each other?
<Dr10> #:::The Doctor sees a taser in the hands of the false Liz and moves to avoid her strilke:::
<Jacie> ! Of course. ::slight brief smile, then dramatic frown:: 
<Brigadier> ! Unless they had a less friendly greeter than we did...like the jello beastie
<DWAncelyn> <yes, that's the right address, it's not working on internet explorer or netscape, she just keeps getting the 404 message>
<Jacie> ! We have to find them. This place is full of traps.
<Jacie> <Hmm>
<IrishTCat> # ::Green glow around Irish starts to sputter as he gets really really angry::
<DWAncelyn> ! Jello beastie? You mean they were attacked by a congealed weapon?
<Jacie> <Ah, make that http://www.whosim.org/chat/irc.html>
<Dr10> <LOL David>
<Jacie> <Or tell her just to go to http://www.whosim.org/chat/>
<Jacie> <She can pick one of three Java chats to use.>
<Brigadier> ! < 8-D >
<Dr10> <I am at http://www.whosim.org/chat/irc.html>
<Jacie> <My bad. I forgot the changed file name>
<IrishTCat> #::Irish turns to glare menacingly at the evil door:: 
<Jacie> ! No, it's the native forms of the ... ah creatures that inhabit this ship.
<ProfShaw> #::Lands on the taser causing it to disharge. A green light surrounds Liz:: 
<Brigadier> ! Ms Guinn needs to be seen to first, then we can search for the Doctor
<DWAncelyn> ! Indeed, she needs medical attention right away.
<Jacie> ! Oh, right. ::casts forgetful glance on Guin:: 
<DWAncelyn> <i passed the word along to her>
<Jacie> ! Right! I found something over here on my explorations...
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor watches what the green tasewr discharge shows of the fake Liz:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Yowls again:: I am giving you until the count of ten before I swear revenge on you for bending my beautiful tail.. 
<IrishTCat> # 10 
<Jacie> ! ::crosses room to far dark corner and figits with unseen controls:: ... that might just work.
<IrishTCat> # 9
<IrishTCat> # 8
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor gulps, as spiders are usually hard shelled, at what he sees.:::
<IrishTCat> # 6
<Jacie> ! ::a hidden door glides open and a medibed rolls out::
<IrishTCat> # 3
<IrishTCat> #7
<IrishTCat> #4
<IrishTCat> #5
<Jacie> ! It's a revitalization bed.
<Dr10> # :::The taser blast strikes the storage coffin Jacie is in, short circuiting the mechanism:::
<ProfShaw> # ::Hits the ground with a squishy thud stunned::
<DWAncelyn> ! Really?
<IrishTCat> # 1
<IrishTCat> #2
<Jacie> ! Quickly, put her on it.
<IrishTCat> # 0 
<Jacie> ! ::notices Brig's skeptical look:: it's alright. My uncle... Nico and I saw plenty on Andromeda.
<DWAncelyn> ! All right then...
<Dr10> # :::The coffin holding Jacie pops open, and then tilts, so she literally falls out of it.:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish gives door glare as it continues to bend his tail:: 
<Brigadier> ! ::Raises eyebrow :::
<DWAncelyn> ! ::Ancelyn sets Guin down on the medibed:::
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor catches Jacie before her head hits the floor, but her legs and feet  take some of the weight:::
<IrishTCat> # Thats it I have had it! From now on you are lower than slobbering dogs on my scale of dislike! 
<Jacie> ! The Andromedans are mostly human. It's just a matter of configuring the right biorhythms.
<Jacie> ! ::races thru the keypad controls and the bed begins to hum and glow::
<Brigadier> ! :::Stands in doorway looking up and down corridor::
<DWAncelyn> ! :::he watches as the bed begins to work:::
<IrishTCat> <<Now I am waiting for fake Roaming Girl to show up>> 
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor smiles at Jacie::: God morning Jacide, this is your intertemporal wake up call.
<ProfShaw> <::Twiddles thumbs::>
<IrishTCat> #::Irish starts swelling in size to tiger height:: 
<Jacie> ! You stay with her Ancelyn. ::smiles Mona Lisa grin:: Everything will be well.
<Brigadier> <reverse the polarity of the neutron flow ;-) >
<DWAncelyn> ! All right, but both of you be careful.
<Jacie> ! ::joins Brig at door, peaking her head out:: I have an idea where they might of gotten to. This way Brigadier.
<Jacie> ! ::exits into corridor and makes a quick right::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish rears back to give the door a good wacking with his tiger paws:: 
<Brigadier> ! Right, let's go
<ProfShaw> <Cody, Shannon wanted a game tonight, but I have to leave as soon as we're finished here. Tell her I'm sorry I can't make it when you see her please. :-)>
<Brigadier> <K>
<Jacie> # ::drearily focuses on figure holding her:: Doctor?
<DWAncelyn> <brynna says its still not taking her to the room>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish smashes the evil door with his paws at full power:: 
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<Brigadier> <hi testing 8-D >
<ProfShaw> <::Waves::>
<Jacie> <This is the addy ... http://www.whosim.org/chat/irc.html>
<Jacie> <tell her to type in a nickname and press enter.>
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<IrishTCat> # ::The door breaks loose and falls releasing Irish's tail from its evil grip:: 
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor smiles at Jacie:: You were expecting someone else?
<Jacie> # :;a gurgling squeal sounds as the Jacie leading the Brigadier falls under the weight of the door::
<ProfShaw> <The Evil Doors from the dawn of time?? ;-)>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish roars loudly in triumphant::
<DWAncelyn> <tuna and jen, Joel says hello>
<DWAncelyn> ! ::::Ancelyn watches as the bed miraculously heals Guin::::
<Brigadier> # ::::::Snaps Webley up at figure in doorway:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish turns to give his tail his full attention:: 
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish swishes it back and forth several times:: 
<Brigadier> # Freezze you..... :::recognizes catman figure:: Irish?
<Dr10> <Hello to Joel, it was good to meet him.>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish jumps on the door then and Roars again:: 
<Jacie> # Oh Doctor, am I glad to see you. I tried to resist the mind probe but there was this highpitched pounding squeal... ::looks over at door:: Just like that!
<Jacie> # What the...? Irish?
<IrishTCat> # Hello Roaming Girl .. Why are you under this door and in the broken glasss container?
<DWAncelyn> <when brynna types in the nickname and presses enter, it just gives her a no response message and doesn't connect her>
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor nods::: Yes, I know the process. Nasty, but not lasting.
<Brigadier> # Jacie? :: Not sure who to cover::
<IrishTCat> # Hmmmm You are not Roaming Girl .. You are yello .. 
<Jacie> # What are you talking about? ::steadies herself and walks over to door::
<IrishTCat> # Look Maker  . A Royan Duck .. 
<DWAncelyn> ! :::he watches the wound heal after the bullet falls out and dissolves::
<Jacie> <I'm stumped. Suggest she try one of the other Java chat rooms?>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish points at fake Jacie with paw:: 
<Jacie> # Oh no, I was afraid of that.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish then turns his attention back to his poor tail:: 
<Jacie> # ::studies the stunned figure:: I don't really look like that, do I?
<ProfShaw> <::Whistles a little tune while twiddling thumbs::>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish spins around in a circle trying to catch his tail to give it a good lick and make sure that its not damaged while still standing on top of the door:: 
<Brigadier> # :::::Points webley at Jacie Irish points toward:::
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor follows Jacie:: What can yo thu tell me about these cregthe atures, like the one who was acting as Liz Shaw? They aren't all duplicates.
<Brigadier> <Should the fake Jacie disappear now?>
<Jacie> <Not yet.>
<IrishTCat> # Meow Meow Meow Meow .. Come here .. 
<Jacie> <We need to name them first and get the Doctor's explanation.>
<DWAncelyn> <that didn't work either, Jen>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish pauses to smack the door off of Fake Roaming Girl :: 
<Jacie> # They're Gatherers. ::cringes at the name::
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish grabs the door and rips it to shreds growling loudly :: Bend my tail will you! 
<Jacie> <The fakes will vanish as soon as the Doctor breaks the containment fields on the other trapped UNIT folks.>
<Brigadier> # ::Dodges debri from door::
<Jacie> ! ::a gurgling noise sounds behind Ancelyn::
<DWAncelyn> ! :::Ancelyn quick draws his weapon and whirls around::::
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor nods.::: yes, I have heard of them. From the Andromeda Moon.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish gives rest of room evil look:: I bet this whole ship would like to bend my tail too.. 
<Jacie> <I don't know what to tell Brynna. Perhaps it's her connection or browsers? It's working fine for Tuna and myself.>
<Jacie> <Tell her to reboot, or at least shut down the browsers and restart them.>
<DWAncelyn> <that's what she thinks, too>
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor looks around as the other coffins begin to open::: They are hired agents, sort of specifically focused bounty hunters.
<Jacie> <Wish her luck for me.>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish runs over and smashes a console growling loudly:: 
<Dr10> # But this addition of duplicate manipulation as part of the modus operandi is troubling.
<Brigadier> # Not6 to mention rather confusing
<IrishTCat> # I saw that one giving me a blink of red lights!  
<IrishTCat> # It was siganlling the other doors to attack! I know it .. 
<Jacie> # Don't bother with it now, Doctor. Gatherers would rather die then tell who employs them.
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor nods his head::: Some hire them to make target life forms disappear. That's how they earn their keep.
<Jacie> ! ::an Asian man steps out of the shadows, a slight smile on his lips::
<Brigadier> # Alin assains?
<Dr10> # I am not that worried about the Gatherers, it is the force which hired them that concerns me.
<IrishTCat> # Lets go back to Home .. I need milk to help my poor bent tail to straighten.. 
<DWAncelyn> ! :::Ancelyn recognizes him from the files and reports:::
<Jacie> ! Lee>Ancelyn Chevalier, Knight of the Britons?
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor goes to a power console in the wall::: The rest of these storagew containers need to be opened.
<DWAncelyn> ! Prof. Lee, I presume?
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish wonders if Maker would get mad if he blew up the ship:: 
<Jacie> ! Lee>We've been waiting for you.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish decides he doesnt care because there are some things in the universe than cant be forgiven :: 
<DWAncelyn> ! Stay away from Guin, or I'll be forced to hurt you.
<DWAncelyn> <put that before Lee's line>
<Dr10> # :::The rest of the containment coffins pop open and power down.:::
<Jacie> <Ok. You can be plural.>
<Jacie> <Or mistaken for plural.>
<IrishTCat> # Lets blow the ship up! 
<Brigadier> <That's why we use yall for plural and the Brits use one for singular :-) >
<DWAncelyn> ! ::::puzzled::: Why would you be waiting for me?
<Jacie> ! Lee>Guin...? ::sees her lying still:: Oh, the female is not of interest.
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish sounds quite vindictive:: 
<DWAncelyn> <Brynna tried shutting down and restarting her browsers but that didn't help>
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish growls some more:: 
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor tut tuts:: I think not Irish, we will release the captives, but I'm not too interested in wanton destruction.
<Brigadier> #  ::Smiles at Irish:: Never thought I'd be a cat person, but I do rather like your thinking
<Jacie> ! Lee>Not me, exactly, but our clients...
<IrishTCat> # ::Irish grumbles :: 
<DWAncelyn> <she'll try again next week>
<Dr10> #::The fake Jacie and Liz vanish:::
<DWAncelyn> ! And just who would your "clients" be?
<Jacie> ! Lee>I detest details. They're so ::squeals a foreign word:: fleeprygt.
<DWAncelyn> ! I...see.
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor nods::: Well, that will make things a bit simpler.
<Jacie> ! Lee>You'll find out. ::pulls a device like a calculator out of his coat pocket::
<ProfShaw> <brb>
<DWAncelyn> ! Oh no you don't!  :::makes a grab for the device::::
<Jacie> ! Lee>I am sorry for this. Unfortunately, the frequency is a bit--
<ProfShaw> <ok, Back>
<DWAncelyn> ! :::Ancelyn tries to wrestle the device from Prof. Lee's grasp::::
<Brigadier> <wb>
<Jacie> ! Lee>::struggles to activate the device saying:: And they believed you know too much? About what I wond... er...::voice fades out as a birhgt glow illuminates them both::
<IrishTCat> << Irish is picking up new enemies all the time here lately >> 
<ProfShaw> <ty>
<Jacie> ! ::Guin stirs squinting over the bright flash in the room::
<DWAncelyn> ! I couldn't possibly tell you what I know too much about...
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Session Start: Thu Apr 12 22:39:15 2001
*** Now talking in #whosim
Session Close: Thu Apr 12 22:39:17 2001


Session Start: Thu Apr 12 22:39:32 2001
*** Now talking in #whosim
*** Topic is 'NADW Sim: Mind Trap Pt 6 ~ Finale'
*** Set by Jacie on Thu Apr 12 21:23:31
<DWAncelyn> <wb Jen>
<Brigadier> <WB>
*** ProfShaw sets mode: +o Jacie
<ProfShaw> <wb>
<Jacie> <Got punted. Anyone else logging this?>
<ProfShaw> <Me>
-> *nickserv* identify sidrat
<DWAncelyn> <me too>
<Dr10> & :: The Doctor looks at the citations on the wall of Brigadier Bamerra's office:::
<Jacie> <Great I need that log. Also need Time Vortex's log Heather. E them to jen@kokoski.com please?>
<IrishTCat> & Meow Meow Meow Meow .. 
<ProfShaw> <Sure>
<IrishTCat> <<Go Briggy >> 
<Jacie> & ::relaxing in the seat by the window, holding a freshly-poured drink::
<DWAncelyn> <did you want to do the bit with Guin waking up, Jen?>
<Jacie> <I can>
<IrishTCat> & Meow Meow . ::Irish gives a quick glance to his tail before returning his attention to the saucer of milk:: 
<Jacie> ! ::Guin swuints from the blinding flash, but in a moment it is gone and the sound of Ancelyn's voice trails off with it::
<Jacie> ! Guin> Ancelyn?
<Jacie> ! Guin>::sits up, scanning the darkened room, but sees no one::
<Jacie> ! Guin>Ancelyn? ::worried::
<Jacie> ! Guin>Ancelyn!
<Dr10> & :::The Doctor turns to the group::: What I wonder is who it was who hired the Gatherers, and why they focused on UNIT. A good way to get rid of it, cut its funding.
<DWAncelyn> ! :::Ancelyn steps thru a sliding doorway:::
<IrishTCat> & I am ready for a vacation where nothing happens. ::Irish says:: No black robed mice trying to kill me . No evil doors trying to squish my tail . No weird creatures trying to get my fur wet .. 
<DWAncelyn> ! Everything's okay, Guin.
<IrishTCat> & I still say we should have blown the ship up! 
<DWAncelyn> ! ::looks her over briefly::: You seem to have healed just fine.
<IrishTCat> & Like I suggested .. 
<Brigadier> Here, here Irish
<Jacie> ! Guin>::sighs relief:: Oh, thank goodness. There you are. Where are we? 
<DWAncelyn> !On board an alien ship.  Speaking of which, shall we head home now?
<Jacie> ! Guin>Healed? ::feels shoulder which except for a hole in her shirt feels fine now:: Yes, the sooner the better.
<Jacie> <Ok, time jump to Monday, David>
<DWAncelyn> <you betcha!>
<ProfShaw> & ::Takes a sip of her drink::
<Brigadier> <It's just a jump to the left ;-) >
<Jacie> & Guin>Well, whoever hired these creatures, we're fortunate we had you to help sort it out Doctor.
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish checks his tail again:: 
<DWAncelyn> & :::Ancelyn sits on his wife's desk, watching the others with interest::::
<Jacie> & Guin>UNIT owes you a debt of gratitute again. Not to mention Sir Hugh and the UN Planning Committee.
<Brigadier> & ::: laughs::: I think even politicians will consider UNIT's value, since it saved THEIR lives
<Dr10> # Yes, yes, of course, but this isn't the end of it. We haven't seen the last of the Gatherers.
<Jacie> & Guin>You needn't have to worry about that Doctor. The Committee has approved by full budget proposal. UNIT will be on red alert.
<DWAncelyn> & :::Bamberra sits behind her desk sipping tea and keeping an eye on the time:::
<Brigadier> HMMMM, too right, Doctor, and with their shapeshifting  how would we know even if we DID see them
<Jacie> & Guin>I doubt tholse creatures will have such an easy time of infiltrating us the next time.
<IrishTCat> & I still say we should have blown the ship up! 
<Brigadier> :::Raises glass to Irish::: None if we can find  another "Official Mouse Cathcher" like Irish
<IrishTCat> & Like I suggested .. 
<Jacie> & Guin>The secure indent procedures Brigadier bamberra and Lt Chauvelier are working on now will see to it.
<Dr10> &Making us continually suspicious of each other is already a victory for the enemies of UNIT, unfortunately.
<Jacie> & Irish, it wouldn't have made a difference see they all transmatted away as soon as the Doctor broke the containment field.
<IrishTCat> & Yeah but it would have made my tail feel better  Roaming Girl and thats all that counts . 
<IrishTCat> & My tail hurts to much to detect fake *humans* right now but if one was here I would see how he would taste.. 
<Jacie> & ::rolls eyes and smiles for the first time in 3 days:: Oh Irish, you're such a... feline sometimes.
<Brigadier> & A little payback for sticking our friens in coffins
<DWAncelyn> & :::Bamberra sets down her teacup and stands up:::
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish smiles:: Thank you for the compliment  Roaming Girl .. 
<Jacie> & ::the wall clock chimes the hour::
<DWAncelyn> & Bamberra> Well, as much as I've enjoyed this, we have to be going.
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<DWAncelyn> & Bamberra> As it is, we're behind schedule getting off duty and picking up Brogan and Arthur.
<IrishTCat> & ::Irish gets up and climbs into a large basket:: 
<Jacie> & ::sets down her drink::
<DWAncelyn> & Ancelyn> :::looking a bit distracted:: Hmmm?
<DWAncelyn> & Bamberra> ::a bit suspiciously::: Our children?
<Jacie> & :;gets up:: We probably should be going too, Doctor.
<DWAncelyn> &  Ancelyn::::eyes unfocus briefly, then he grins:::
<DWAncelyn> & Ancelyn> Gotcha!
<Dr10> & :::The Doctor shakes hands:: Yes, the eternal now is constantly evolving.
<IrishTCat> & Remember Roaming Girl.. I am an invalid so you have to carry me around in this basket .. 
<DWAncelyn> & Ancelyn> ::to the Doctor::: May we give you a lift to the Manor, Merlin?
<Jacie> & Irish, your tail is only bent a little. it's not like you broke a claw or something.
<Dr10> & :::The Doctor smiles::: Good bye Liz, it is always good to see you, especilly when it is really you.
<IrishTCat> & My Tail is very important for both esthetic and balance reasons .. 
<Dr10> & :::The Doctor shakes his head::: No thank you, Ancelyn, we will find our own way, as always.
<DWAncelyn> & Of course, sir.
<Dr10> & Goodbye Brigadier, taake care, and be on guard, ever vigilant.
<Brigadier> & Always Doctor
<DWAncelyn> & ::grins:: I know you're not impugning my driving ability.
<Jacie> & Liz>Good bye Doctor. ::smiles:: Jacie, and poor Irish. ::pats him on the head tenderly::
<Dr10> & Oh, and Brigadier, next time someone offers you an enticing trip or vacation, just say no.
<DWAncelyn> & Bamberra> :::snatches the keys from Ancelyn:::
<IrishTCat> & Some humans are very smart while others seem to have a way to go :: Irish directs the last at Roaming Girl:: 
<Dr10> & Pay for it yourself, I should think. That way, you'll know where you will end up.
<Jacie> & ::rolls eyes carrying Irish in a basket:: watch it or you're riding in the trunk.
<Jacie> <pause jacie>
<Jacie> <pause Guin>
<IrishTCat> <<Pause Irish T Cat>>
<Dr10> & There are worlds to see and marvels to witness, and perhaps a lesson or two to be learned along the way.
<DWAncelyn> & Bamberra> He may not be, but I'M not letting you drive.
<Dr10> <Pause Dr>
<DWAncelyn> <pause Ancelyn and Bamberra>
<Brigadier> <pause Brigadier>
<DWAncelyn> <<<PAUSE SIM>>>
<DWAncelyn> <<<CUT AND PRINT>>>
<IrishTCat> Good job everyone .. 
<Jacie> Great job! bravo!
<DWAncelyn> Huray!!!! good job, one and all
<Jacie> Excellent show gang.
<IrishTCat> Be careful in China  Alfred and enjoy your trip too.. 
<Jacie> Was it a fun send off for you Tuna?
<Dr10> \Gotta run, I'll try and email from China.
<IrishTCat> Buy me a jade Cat figurine ;)  
<Jacie> Have fun!
<IrishTCat> Bye Alfred
<Jacie> Be careful too.
<Dr10> Great job everyone. Nicelyt done once again, and pregnant witrh future possibilities.
<DWAncelyn> Night Tuna!
<Dr10> Adios
<Brigadier> Have a good and safe trip
<Dr10> *poof*
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<IrishTCat> Night everybody .. 
<Jacie> Ok, then I guess I shall depart too. My dinner's cold.
<Cody> Nite Rob
* IrishTCat waves paw in air
<DWAncelyn> Night Rob
<Jacie> Night Rob!
<Jacie> Night All!
<DWAncelyn> night all, see you all soon!
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<Jacie> See you at the Time Trap tomorrow!
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Session Close: Thu Apr 12 23:04:36 2001