Session Start: Thu Feb 20 21:59:28 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
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<AlxKeegan> rolling credits now
<AlxKeegan> <<<PAUSE SIM>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<CUT AND PRINT>>>
<AlxKeegan> <ooops>
<TheBrig> <lol>
<Dr10> <kick it my crew>
<AlxKeegan> <hey,we're done!>
<AlxKeegan> <<<The New Adventures of Dr. Who Simulation>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<The Flying Montecarlo Caper - Part Five - Finale>>>
<AlxKeegan> <<<by Jen Kokoski>>>
<TheBrig> <Jen who do you want me to take?>
<drax> But we havent even started yet.
<JenKoko> <Um Cody why don't you take Bond, Irish and Bessie and play with Duncan's Drax. Then he can see what its like to play with a different simmer than me.>
<JenKoko> <I'll take Lavia, Roxana, Blitz>
<TheBrig> <k. what type of damage does Bond do to Bessie?>
*** AlxKeegan is now known as DWFred
*** TheBrig is now known as BondIrisBessie
<DWFred> # = Aft Staircase
<JenKoko> # ::crimson emergency lamps light the ornate staircase in eerie shadows::
<JenKoko> <Improvise on Bessie. Enough to keep her confused and distracted. Irish should see that Drax gives it the coup de grace.>
<DWFred> # :::Fred and Pierce reach the aft staircase as they continue to search for Drax:::
<JenKoko> <They're searching for Blitz David.>
<JenKoko> <Drax is in the computer room trying to repair Bessie.>
<Dr10> #::The Doctor walks heavily down the stairs, slowly and deliberately.:::
<BondIrisBessie> # >B> ::::Holds up hand:: Careful! Someone's coming ::Reaches inside tuxedo jacket:::
<Dr10> #::The Doctor is still in his alternate personality.:::
<JenKoko> <Duncan, feel free to start anytime. You're in your own scene to start.>
<DWFred> <ooops, that's right, make that change there>
<JenKoko> <You can use @ as a scene symbol if you like.>
<drax> @Frax is checking over Bessie.
<BondIrisBessie> # /////Come on Harly, I don't think that Nurse will let us watch the World Series///
<JenKoko> # ::Irish and Harley scamper up the stairs, unhampered by the dark with their cat eyes::
<JenKoko> $ = Pool Deck
<DWFred> # It can't be him, can it? He would have to have gone up the staircase, then come back down.
<Dr10> # ::The Doctor peers through the dark, seeing better than most, not as much as cats.::
<JenKoko> $ ::the party rages on as music turns to Calypso tunes::
<BondIrisBessie> # >B> Still, best be prepared ::Takes out a cigarette case::
<JenKoko> $ ::at the bar, Lavia and Roxana sip Mai Tais with big fruity umbrellas::
<DWFred> # Very true.
<JenKoko> <Cody, I'll take Blitz to start ok.>
<DWFred> # :::Fred peers over the railing, then up as well::
<Dr10> #::The Doctor stops on a landing and sees familiar figures coming:::
<BondIrisBessie> <Np, you're welcome to keep him ;-), scanning disperately thru script anyway ;-) >
<JenKoko> $ ::Blitz saunters in and makes his way to the bar::
<JenKoko> $ ::Harley trips over Fred and screeches to a frightened halt::
<DWFred> # :::whispers to Bond:: I think I see Irish and Harley coming up the stairs.
<BondIrisBessie> @ >Bessie>  Why do I want to sing? What's  wrong with me?
<DWFred> # Yep, I was right.
<Dr10> #Well, here is an interesting foursome if I do say so myself.
<JenKoko> $ Irish> Hold up sis. ::sees her claws barred:: She's a friend.
<BondIrisBessie> # >B > Hello ol' boy picked up a friend?
<JenKoko> <Ah, make that #>
<BondIrisBessie> # > I > That's no friend, she's my sister
<DWFred> # ::points at the Doctor:: It's him.  We'd better grab him, quick.
<BondIrisBessie> # > I > Leave that fake Maker to me ::pounces on the Doctor::
<Dr10> #::The Dr shakes his head in disbelief as they rush him.:::
<JenKoko> $ Blitz> Tall cool one Oscar. ::sits down next to Captain::
<BondIrisBessie> # >B> ::Prepares to strike a non-lethal blow::
<JenKoko> $ Blitz> ::sees his crewmates pensive:: So what did I miss?
<Dr10> #::The Dr is bowled over by them and rolls into a squirming mass of protestations.:::
<BondIrisBessie> # > I >  //// Ready to become pate ?/////
<DWFred>  # I've got an arm....you two pin him down:::to Irish and Harley:::
<Dr10> # Stop, stop, it's me, the Doctor, not any Von something else. 
<BondIrisBessie> # > B > We can't question a dead man you know
<Dr10> # Careful you might tear my cover.
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> We're just thinking. ::to Roxana:: Maybe it was that Japanese fellow.
<BondIrisBessie> # > I > He won't be dead, just in a  lot of pain :: flips out claws::
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> ::shakes head:: No, he ate with us last week. I think it was a Frenchman.
<Dr10> # Irish stop it or no more fresh cream for you! What good is one if their own cat fails to recognize them?
<DWFred> # What!!?? Are you trying to say you have your memory back now?
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> No, Louis joined us on seafood night. Remember how Blitz got queasy over his escargo.
<Dr10> # I kept it stored in that holographic shimmering you might have seen, keeping it safe from that luinatic machine.
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<u21> <Grrr>
<JenKoko> <Rehi Cody.>
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<u21> <ty>
<Dr10> # I was able to b ecome who I was programmed to become without really losing control, and now here we are, wiht the whole thing exposed.
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<DWFred> <I'll brb, got to take kojack out, please continue without me>
<PiercIrishBessi> @ > Bessie > ::sings :: Daisy, Daisy..."
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<JenKoko> $ Blitz> Frenchman eat the oddest things. So that's what you're thinking about, who we ate dinner with.
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<JenKoko> $ Roxana> I'm sure it was an Earth accent. Austrian maybe?
<JenKoko> $ ::Oscar serves a tray of tall pink bubbly drinks::
<PiercIrishBessi> @ > Bessie > "Give me your answer do, I'm half crazy..."
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> ::takes a sip:: Hmmm, gargleblasters. My favorite. I use to drink it...
<JenKoko> $ Blitz> German! He was German.
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> A doctor.
<PiercIrishBessi> # > I > ::Climbs up the Doctor and preapares to take a nice chunk out of his neck:::
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> No, THE Doctor.
<JenKoko> $ Blitz> ::slams down his drink:: The Doctor?! How did he get on my ship?
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> ::spins around:: He's lurking around here somewhere.
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> We have to find him.
<JenKoko> $ Blitz> Stop him before he works his evil.
<drax> Are we taking a break?
<JenKoko> <No Duncan. Are you not seeing lines?>
-> [drax] PING
<PiercIrishBessi> # > PB > ::Opens cigarette case and removes the third one from the left:: This should get his attention ::Pulls off filter revealing a nasty looking hypo::
<PiercIrishBessi> @ > Bessis>  "I'm half crazy, all for the love of you"
<DWFred> <I'm back!!>
<PiercIrishBessi> <wb David>
<JenKoko> <Duncan, clear the memory buffer of that virus and Bessie will go to full power.>
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<PiercIrishBessi> @ > Bessie > Who is inside me?... Is that you Dave??
<JenKoko> <Dave, I'm sorry I can't allow that.>
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<DWFred> # I think you'd better explain to us what's going on, Doctor.
<JenKoko> <We must be having cyberdemon problems again.>
<JenKoko> <Tuna are you active?>
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<Dr10> <I am falling asleep>
<u21> <Arrrgghhhhh>
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<JenKoko> <Sorry Tuna.>
<u21> <Is any of my stuff coming thru?>
<Dr10> #::The Dr brushes himself off, rallying:::
<JenKoko> <Have you explained how Bessie is the puppetmaster here?>
<JenKoko> <If not, go ahead Tuna.>
<Dr10> # Well, I needed to get inside the head of thios operation and it seemed pretty clear what was going on, so I played along, using the holographic shimmering image you saw to keep my normal personality construct intact and safe.
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<drax> Back to the game yet?
<u21> # > PB> ::Starts to sticke the needl;e into the Doctor's neck::
<Dr10> # The computer is imprinting new personalities on peoplee and controlling everything going on here. But why?
<JenKoko> # Fred> ::pulls Bond away:: No wait.
<u21> @ > Bessie>>  Dave???? Dave, is that you??? 
<DWFred> <ah, just what I was going to do>
<JenKoko> <Duncan, we are playing. Please put nongame chatter in <> marks>
<DWFred> # You had us very worried Doctor.
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<Dr10> #::Pushes needle away::: I'm all rigfht, what, do I have to get cross to convince ytou I am tghe original Dr?
<u21> # I > Yes, I rather you didn't baste the fake Maker
<JenKoko> <Cody is playing Bessie. Drax needs to get the virus out of Bessie.>
<JenKoko> <Duncan respond if you see this line.>
<u21> # > I > /// If you are really the Maker then tell me direct without this stupid human squalling speak//
*** u21 is now known as PiercIrisHBessi
<JenKoko> # Harley> ::sniffs the Doctor:: He doesn't exactly smell human, nor does he smell like the others.
<drax> @FRAx Introduces Anti Virus software into Bessie to get the virus out of her.
<Dr10> #We need to deactivvate all of these false, and ever so shallow, personas on those illustrious people around us.
<Dr10> #Except for Glitz, perhaps.
<DWFred> # Yes, that would be a good idea.
<JenKoko> # Harley> You can get my Flavia back?
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie > What's happening, feel dizzy
<JenKoko> # Harley> How?
<Dr10> #Oh yes, I certainly hope so. She is quite a willful lady.
<PiercIrisHBessi> # ::Unsure:: Hmmm, it does smell like Maker's kin
<PiercIrisHBessi> <Oops that was Irish>
<Dr10> #We need to get to the bnridge, I should be able to do it from there.
<drax> Frax to Bessie   relax its just a virus clearing.       
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ It feels.. fells ::Lights dim then relight::
<Dr10> #The only problem is that Bessie is broadcasting to the Central Authority. We shall be exposed.
<DWFred> # Well then, enough laying about.  ::::Fred stands up and dusts herself off:::  Let's make like a shepherd and get the flock out of here.
<drax> @ Frax give it time, youll be allright Bessie.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie> :::REd lights go out as normal lighting returns::: Fffrax?
<Dr10> #We need to be bold by covert.
<Dr10> <by=but>
<DWFred> # Irish> :::to fred::: ///I told you not to watch those Mel Gibson movies///
<Dr10> #::Suddenly everything lights up as normal illumination is restored.:::
<PiercIrisHBessi> # > PB> As it happens that's me speciallity ::grins:: Just don't ask Q
<DWFred> # Are the lights supposed to be coming on?
<PiercIrisHBessi> # > PB > Yes Fred... leave the quips to the profssessional;s
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie :: Systems at 90% and risin
<PiercIrisHBessi> <dooh my not me>
<drax> @>Frax ::Good!
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie > Systems now at 100%. How may I help you egineer Frax?
<Dr10> #Well, that would mean the mental virus I planted in the computer has been purged. It would take a Timelord to do that!
<DWFred> # What will we do now?
<Dr10> # This creates a very sticky situation, fraught nwith danger but full of possibilities.
<DWFred> # just how sticky are we talking about?
<Dr10> # The ruse should be up right about now.
<PiercIrisHBessi> # >PB > Well didn't you claim half the ship were really Timelords?
<Dr10> # :: A passenger or two begin to moan the Doctor's name.:::
<JenKoko> # Nurse Chapel> ::pops out around corner:: Find the Doctor. Stop the Doctor. 
<Dr10> #Sorry, was I pointing out how right I am agaibn? I must learn to keep that down.
<Dr10> #::The CDr jumps back and away from the advancin g nurse:::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie> Something happening
<JenKoko> # Nurse Chapel> ::kicks Harley aside and charges toward Doctor with a hypodermic drawn::
<drax> @>Frax What?
<DWFred> <I'll brb, have to take the other dog out, please continue without me>
<Dr10> #No time to argue, IOrish and Bond, keep the computer occupuied. Fred, with me to the bridge.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ Bessie > What?..Who?... Doc...Doctor
<PiercIrisHBessi> # > PB > ::Shoots cuffs:: Right then, we'll just play cat and mouse::Smiles::
<Dr10> #::The Dr follows Harley who has ducked into a service shaft, the Doctor whistles for Fred to follow.::
<JenKoko> # Fred> ::climbs a few stairs and sees it blocked by chanting crewmen:: It's blocked.
<JenKoko> # Fred> Which way? ::sees the Doctor disappear in a duct:: Oh.
<JenKoko> # Fred> ::follows into the duct::
<PiercIrisHBessi> # I > ::groan::: Oh yeah he's the professional quipster all right ::sneers>
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie> Scanning 10 different appearences...
<Dr10> $ = the bridge
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie > Imput suggests.. suge
<JenKoko> $ Harley> Just remove this grate. ::pushes against it hard::
<DWFred> <i'm back again>
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::::::Enters hidden computer room with Irish ::: 
<PiercIrisHBessi> <wb>
<DWFred> <where are we in the script right now, jen>
<Dr10> $ :::The Dr wiggles at the grate, begins to pry it loose.::
<JenKoko> $ ::the grate clatters to the ground and Harley drops to the ground of the Bridge::
<JenKoko> <Ending, just entering the Bridge>
<Dr10> $::The Dr follows Harley through and lands softly on the floor, waving for Fred to follow.:::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie > Must cleanse impurities
<JenKoko> <Ok, Cody you and Duncan have the Computer Deck characters.>
<Dr10> $ Bar the doors, give me some time to shuit this thing down.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::To Irish:: Sounds like we're just in time
<JenKoko> <David, Tuna and I have the Bridge characters.>
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > I > Why do you humans always reject cleaning?
<JenKoko> @ ::Harley jumps up and keys in the lock code on the door then slashes the controls with her claws::
<DWFred> <okey dokey>
<Dr10> $ ::The Doctor scans the control system, having seen so many in his day, and begins to shart the geography of the displays and controls.::::
<JenKoko> @ ::outside the doors they hear Lavia and Blitz::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > Not the act ol' boy, just the way that computer said it sounded rather ominous
<JenKoko> @ Lavia> My Bridge is locked. Blitz! The Doctor is here.
<DWFred> @ Good job, Harley.
<Dr10> $ ::The Doctor begins by shutting down the monitors::: Well, time to strike a blow for privacy.
<Dr10> # Nobody wants everything to be seen by everyone else.
<JenKoko> @ :::fists start pounding the doors shaking them precariously::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::Tries to stop Irish :: I've learn when a room looks clear that's the time to watch out
<DWFred> @ They'll batter through shortly.
<Dr10> $ Now, let me see, better seal off this command circuitry.
<PiercIrisHBessi> <I thought @ was the computer room>
<DWFred> <yes it is, as far as I know>
<JenKoko> <Sorry, I keep getting my symbols mixed up tonight.>
<JenKoko> <Make mine $>
<Dr10> $ ::The Dr vanishes beneath a console and begins ripping wires and tossing them out, along with a few printed circuits and memory wafers.:::
<DWFred> <can do>
<PiercIrisHBessi> <np I cant seem to remember to add which part is saying what ;-) >
<Dr10> $ Yes, this should help....
<PiercIrisHBessi> <Hope it seems clear :-) >
<DWFred> $ :::looks around for something to use as a weapon:::
<Dr10> # :::The Doctor stands again, dusting himself off:: Pretty dusty back there, but we should be sealed off now.
<PiercIrisHBessi> <Duncan, ready to attack Bond?>
<JenKoko> $ Harley> ::looks around and spots a decorative sculpture of a dog:: We can use that monstrosity to block the door.
<drax> <yes..>
<Dr10> # :::The Doctor looks up at the door, sensing their pursuers on the other side.:::
<DWFred> # :::Fred helps Harley move the sculpture towards the door:::
<Dr10> $ Once again, running out of time. But then, few crises are leisurely.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::: Enters room on the pads of his feet::
<DWFred> <make that a $>
<DWFred> $ Ummm...part of the door looks like its melting.
<Dr10> $ Fred, of you and Harley could hold them back I would be very grateful.
<drax> @>Frax attacksBond, Spanner in hand.
<Dr10> $ :::The Dr goes back to hotwiring the system:::
<DWFred> $::::quickly they finish moving the sculpture:::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > Okay, let's.... ::Spins and pulls forward on Drax's arm so that he falls forward::
<JenKoko> $ Harley> ::glances at the Doctor's feet:: Does he know what he's doing?
<DWFred> $ I'm sure he does.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > I > //// Hmmm, not as clumsy as most humans/// ::::Jumps past Drax and Bond and attacks Bessie::
<JenKoko> $ ::the interior lights flicker when the Doctor pulls a wire::
<DWFred> $ :::Fred picks up a length of semi-flex pipe:::
<DWFred> $ :::she spins it around like a quarterstaff:::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::Grapples with Drax trying to keep the large spanner from becoming a hat::
<JenKoko> $ Harley> Humans put their trust in the oddest things. 
<DWFred> $ They'll cut thru soon, so let's be ready to jump them, Harley.
<drax> @>FRax recovered gos to attack Irish, missees and crashes into Bessie.
<Dr10> $:::Dr works at the controls at a feverish pitch::: Just a little longer...
<Dr10> $ Come on, let me hear that sound of success!
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > I > :::Lands on the open access panel and eyes all the wires:: Those will make nice batting toys
<JenKoko> $ Harley> ::bares her claws and teeth, practices whipping her tail for tripping::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::Pulls Drax away from Bessie and Irish and tries to subdue him::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > I > ::Flicks paws, yanking various wires loose::
<DWFred> $ :::Fred moves to one side of the door and the sculpture, waiting for when the mob breaks thru::::
<Dr10> $ ::The door bursts open and in they come..:::
<JenKoko> $ Blitz> ::yells from outside:: Stand back.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie >> ...protect us from beasties and ghoulies...
<drax> @> Frax accidentally hits Bessie with Spanner and gets knocked flat on his back by the explosion.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > I > Oh, ancient eartn prayers, eh? Who programed you anyway?
<JenKoko> $ ::a moment later a laser beam starts shredding the door::
<DWFred> <already done that, jen>
<JenKoko> <Ooops, sorry.>
<DWFred> $ ::Fred waits till Blitz is just stepping past the statue, then trips him with the staff:::
<Dr10> $ Quickly, quickly....
<DWFred> <that's okay, not a problem>
<Dr10> $Almost there....
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> ::vaults over statue and points at the crouched figure under her Bridge:: The Doctor!
<Dr10> $ One of these days I am going to find myself in a situation where I have lots of time to rewire something like this.
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<JenKoko> $ Harley> ::pounces on Lavia and scratches her face:: Sorry Keeper. This is for your own good.
<Dr10> $ It isn't just luck rewiring an arcane bit of unknown electronics to do just the right thing. Not all planets col,or their wires the same.
<DWFred> $ :::Blitz tries to get up and Fred knocks him over the head:::
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> ::falls to ground shrieking:: Ahhhh! Rat, get this rat off me!
<Dr10> $It takes quite a bit of skill, and patience.
<JenKoko> $ ::crewmen follow inside pushing their way forward::
<Dr10> $ But it can be done, juust like this ::touches two wires together:::
<JenKoko> $ Harley> ::trips humanoids with her tail while she keeps herself firmly wrapped around Lavia's head::
<Dr10> $ ::Speakers all over the ship begin to emit a strange tone, high in pitch but penetrating, irritating.::
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> ::slips out of the throng and makes it to the Doctor toting a leg from the statue::
<Dr10> $::The Dr smiles.::: Good situation for a time out, I shopuld think.
<DWFred> $ Ouch.
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> ::raises leg high above Doctor's head and halts::
<Dr10> :::The tone begins to effect those being controlled.:::
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<PiercIrisHBessi> <*&^^*& !>
<JenKoko> $ Roxana>::drops statue leg:: Doctor... noise... evil!
<PiercIrisHBessi> <Did you get Bond checking Drax and he and Irish taking out Bessie?>
<Dr10> $ This should be a wake up call.
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> ::covers her ears, trying intermittently to reach for the Doctor:: STOP!
<DWFred> $ ::fred looks around as the passengers come to a stop and go blank-faced:::
<Dr10> $Hard listening for the easy of hearing.
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::Checks pulse in Drax's neck:: You'll take a long nap but at least it won't be a permanent one
<JenKoko> $ Lavia> ::screeches with the noise until it fills her head drowning out all thoughts::
<JenKoko> $ Roxana> ::drops to her knees, unable to think anymore::
<DWFred> $ ::Fred sets down the pipe and looks around, a bit dazed:::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > I > ::Hops about as Bessie starts to shock him :: You nasty little tin toy!
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::Takes out cigarette case and removes the first cigartette:: Hop clear Irish, time to end this
<JenKoko> $ :::finally the crew stops in still silence, looking on with blank stares::
<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > PB > ::As soon as Irish is clear, Pirec lights and flicks cigarette into the heart of Bessie:: Get cover ol' boy ::Dives to floor::
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<PiercIrisHBessi> @ > Bessie>> Noooo. is this the end of Rico? :::Explodes a showert of sparks as there is a bright flash ::
<JenKoko> $ Harley>::looks around:: Keeper? Flavia, do you know?
<DWFred> $ This can't be good.
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<drax> <What's happening?>
<u21> <ratz keep getting disconnected, anything making it thru?>
<JenKoko> <We're getting to the finale, Duncan. Have you guys nuked Bessie yet?>
<DWFred> <all the passengers have been freed from control>
<drax> <Yes!>
<DWFred> <from our end, anyway>
<u21> <Bond fried Bessie with a trick cigarette>
<JenKoko> <Cody, you're last line was Bessie's shrieking after she got bombed.>
<u21> <k>
<drax> <but Frax is still uncoscious.>
<u21> @ > I > Irish, what was that?
<JenKoko> <Just reread that stuff. Sorry. My family insists on having another conference around me and asking my opinion every minute or so,>
<u21> @ > PB > Proof that smoking can be hazardous ::smiles::
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<JenKoko> <Ok guys, the Bridge gang is ready for the finale on the Pool Deck.>
<DWFred> <I know what that's like>
<JenKoko> ! = Pool Deck
<JenKoko> <Break out your waitressing gear on your way.>
<DWFred> ! :::Fred finishes helping the final passengers into the lounge chairs:::
<u21> <Keep getting disconnected, CANT reread stuff :-/>
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<PiercIrishBessi> <ty>
<JenKoko> <Ok Cody. You had Bessie screech. If you're done there go straight to the Pool Deck scene.>
<PiercIrishBessi> <Symbol for Pool Deck?>
<DWFred> ! :::she looks at all the passengers, sitting in the chairs, staring off into space::::
<JenKoko> <Oh you might want to answer Irish's question to Bond about what the cigarette box bomb was.>
<JenKoko> <Or do that on the Pool Deck.>
<DWFred> <symbol is !, Cody>
<JenKoko> ! Harley> ::curls up on Flavia's lap nuzzling her and mewling::
<PiercIrishBessi> @ > PB >> Proff that smoking IS hazardous ::Smiles::
<PiercIrishBessi> <guess that on e didn't make it :-/>
<JenKoko> ! Harley> Keeper still doesn't know me, Doctor.
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > PB > ::: Everyone is helping that dazed passengers and crew::
<JenKoko> <No the line didn't make it. Got it now.>
<JenKoko> <Oops forgot Tuna got punted. I'll fill in.>
<DWFred> ! :::Fred watches the Doctor as he makes his way onto the pool deck:::
<drax> <DR Tuna has left chatroom.>
<PiercIrishBessi> @ > I > :: Hops on buffet table and starts nibbling salmon pate molded into giant fish :: Oh well Harly that's humans. Care for some pate?
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> ::walks in wiping his hands with a towel:: Well that should do it. The autopilot is on our preprogrammed course now. And no peeping toms, so to speak. How are things here?
<DWFred> ! As well as can be expected.
<JenKoko> ! Harley> Keeper still doesn't know me.
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> Hmmm... ::stops to look into Flavia's eyes, then Roxana's and Glitz:: I was afraid of that.
<DWFred> ! The crew are like zombies, Doctor.
<PiercIrishBessi> @ > PB > ::: Somehow Pierce seems to have helped sit and care for m,ostly young and lovely female passengers::
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> The computer overlay was a bit more thorough than I anticipated.
<PiercIrishBessi> <dooh ! not @>
<DWFred> ! I don't like the sound of that.
<JenKoko> ! Harley> You said it would wipe their false selves.
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> My lash up did, it's just they don't have any personalities to replace them.
<DWFred> ! At least their driving skills are still functioning.
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > PB > It appears to have done a bit more.. ::Looks about at staring vacant eyes:: There's enouh blank faces to start a Tory government
<DWFred> ! Is that right?  Driving skills...motoring skills...something like that.
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> Yes, they can't be in cruise control forever. ::smiles:: Cheer up my friends.
<DWFred> ! What do we do now?
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > I > ::Between mouthfuls :: As long as the kitchen staff can function, what's the problem?
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> Our comrades still there in these vessels. We just need a way to free their spirits again.
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > I > No personality is an improvement for most humans anyway
<DWFred> ! Now now, Irish.
<JenKoko> ! Harley> What do we do with them?
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > I > :: Chooses to try the liver instead of replying to the female::
<DWFred> ! How can we free their spirits?
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> Keep them comfortable, Harley. At least until we get where we're going.
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> Which Fred is the answer to your question.
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > PB > ::Lifts the arm of a stevedore and it remains there ::: Or at least a bit more aware
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> I met this man once. A criminal genius of sorts. It shouldn't be a long journey and at least this time we won't have any prying eyes keeping track of us thanks to Mr. Bond.
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > PB > My pleasure Doctor
<DWFred> <"ensign, set a course...for love">
<JenKoko> ! Harley> You mean we have to *wait* on humanoids? ::says in horror::
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > I > :::His stomach full, Irish curls up::: I'm doing the sensible thing and taking a nap, wake me for breakfast
<DWFred> ! It will be a nice change of pace, Harley.
<DWFred> <pause Fred>
<JenKoko> ! Doctor> Well why not? I always say a working vacation is just what the Doctor ordered.
<JenKoko> <pause Doctor and Harley>
<drax> <the end?>
<PiercIrishBessi> ! > PB > ::Crosses to fred and raises her hand to his lips :: Entirely my pleasure :: Flashes his most wicked smile::
<DWFred> <shudder shudder>
<JenKoko> <Cody, you bad boy.>
<PiercIrishBessi> < pause Pierce Bond, Irish and Bessie>
<DWFred> <<<PAUSE SIM>>>
<DWFred> <<<CUT AND PRINT>>>
<JenKoko> <<<PAUSE ALL>>
<JenKoko> Bravo!
<DWFred> good job, everyone!
<PiercIrishBessi> <hehehe, just staying in character ;-) >
<JenKoko> Bravissimo!
<PiercIrishBessi> Arthur!
<DWFred> Cody, which of the Amazing Five do you want to play again?
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<JenKoko> I guess you're gonna have to write Bond into your story David.
<DWFred> Applesauce!!
<JenKoko> As Fred's beau.
<drax> I think I did better this time.
<TheBrig> lol
<DWFred> nah, he can chase after Pat Savage;-)
<JenKoko> Yes Duncan, you managed to hang in there despite the rocky interruptions. Well done.
<drax> to David, Will Drax be in your story?
<JenKoko> Pat Savage is Doc Savage's wife?
<TheBrig> Having missed the first time I can't really use comparatives but I thought you did very well
<DWFred> cousin
<TheBrig> You certainly got lots of experience of a bad mIRC night :-)
<DWFred> drax will be blank personality still
<JenKoko> Yes David, you have to feature Drax in the rescuees.
<JenKoko> They do get cured though, right?
<TheBrig> From Canada right?
<JenKoko> By story's end?
<DWFred> yes they will
<JenKoko> That's what I thought. How many eps?
<drax> I be Drax regenerates after he's cured.
<DWFred> did you want to play Johnny, Cody?
<DWFred> not sure, 3-4 I would think
<JenKoko> Hey guys, so you don't miss it I will be MIA next two game weeks.
<JenKoko> But please do play without me. I'll come back for part 3.
<TheBrig> Any of the "companions" just let me have an idea who you need so I can research my character(s)
<DWFred> will plan on doing that
<JenKoko> Any requests from DisneyWorld?
<drax> to JenKoko How many regeneration does Drax have?
<DWFred> okey dokey, Cody
<JenKoko> Um at least 11 I think.
<JenKoko> We never regenerated him.
<TheBrig> I was a big Doc Savage fan, but it has been a while
<DWFred> nothing I can think of at the moment, when are you leaving?
<JenKoko> Tuesday. Pray for dry weather.
<drax> And after he is cured it'll be 12?
<DWFred> will do
<TheBrig> Just have a good and safe trip
<JenKoko> After the 2 feet of snow we're sick of the precipitation.
<DWFred> I'll get the background and script out as soon as possible
<JenKoko> No, it goes in reverse Duncan. If he regenerates he has 10 regens left.
<DWFred> Night everyone, have a good weekend!
<TheBrig> oh oh, cause the rain is headed for GA
<JenKoko> A timelord can have 12 regens total.
<TheBrig> Night David
<JenKoko> 13 lives.
<JenKoko> Night David!
<DWFred> Night cody jen duncan
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<JenKoko> Yeah Cody I saw. Supposed to be big rain Saturday.
Session Close: Thu Feb 20 23:46:20 2003