Session Start: Thu Dec 11 21:04:53 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
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<Duncan_Shaw> I'm planning to play the Mysterious Man tonight,unless Tuna wnts him.
<ExDoc> That would be too much like reality for me. *snicker*
<IrishTCat> I wonder if he talks funny 
<Jacie> Ducan, don't limit yourself to just one char tonight. MM only appears in the intro.
<Duncan_Shaw> He might taste funny.
<Jacie> You'll want to be something else throughout the game.
<IrishTCat> I suppose I will play Echo Spector  .. Hrmmm     ::puts on his all black suit and dark sunglasses  :: 
<Jacie> Of course.
<IrishTCat> ::grins slightly::  
<Duncan_Shaw> How about the Second Doctor,I could play him tonight.
<IrishTCat> ::smiles at his picture of his Russian Future potential bride ::  
<IrishTCat> Da Comrade  .. 
<Duncan_Shaw> My hair is just as straight and messy as the Second Doctor's.
<Jacie> I think I need t use a different screen name. Poor Jacie.
<IrishTCat> Of course  Ex can also be taken for the sound X  which is as everyone knows is the roman numeral Ten  
<Duncan_Shaw> yes,Jacie became Chronavore chow,as I recall.
<Jacie> Talk about your kibbles and bits.
<ExDoc> I had played as DrX, but now pehaps XDr
<Duncan_Shaw> Maybe you should be a nurse then,Tuna.
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<Jacie> How about ProfT?
<TheBrig> <hi>
<Duncan_Shaw> Hi Cody.
<Jacie> After all, the Professor does live one, for now.
<IrishTCat> I had to break down and buy a new computer desk as the temporary laborers quite destroyed my old one  .. 
<ExDoc> Jacie gets her own song on the CD, Gyosy (of a strange and distant time) by the Moody Blues.
<Jacie> Cool.
<IrishTCat> Hello  Alfred   Hello Jen  Hello Duncan Hello Cody    Hello picture of Svetlana   
<Jacie> I kinda like her last line... "The brave never run from a good fight."
<TheBrig> Duncan
<ExDoc> <Gyosy-Gypsy>
<TheBrig> Jen Rob
<Jacie> Kind of a turnaround from the wanderer to stick it out.
<TheBrig> Tuna?
<TheBrig> :-)
<Jacie> Hey Cody! We were waiting for you.
<TheBrig> Hi Tuna
<Duncan_Shaw> And to think Pegleg The Smeg sho the Master's TCE fro The Master's hand.
<Jacie> How are things there?
<ExDoc> Greetings Cody. Good to "see" you.
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<TheBrig> Cold and wet
<Jacie> Boo hoo. Rains came last night and washed away all my snow.
<Duncan_Shaw> Any snow for you,Jen?
<TheBrig> My artho has been a ^&$%%@
<IrishTCat> Historical archives told from veiw point of a louse .. Hrmmmm  thats strange   
<Jacie> It was a winter wonderland. Now it's just winter drab.
<Jacie> Weatherman says we could get more snow this weekend. I hope so.
<ExDoc> Snow melted here in Vermont today as well.
<Jacie> Sad, isn't T? We had a real nice snow coverage before the rains.
<IrishTCat> Stay away Snow I say I say  
<Duncan_Shaw> no snow where I am,maybe in two weeks from today on Christmas Day!
<TheBrig> Tuna's new nick is bumming me :-/
<IrishTCat> Of course  Ex can also be taken for the sound X  which is as everyone knows is the roman numeral Ten  
<ExDoc> Saturday I am on my way to Baja for a vacation.
<TheBrig> :-)
<Jacie> I like Prof something.
<ExDoc> Time will tell, Cody, it always does, it always will.
<IrishTCat> Professor X   I am sure its been done  
<Jacie> Cool T. Balmy Mexico. Taking anyone with you? Your daughter?
<Duncan_Shaw> Or for a pirate,X for the mark for treasure,ARGH!
<IrishTCat> I got to see my cats Orion and Nero and my brother Jon   ..   
<ExDoc> I am deeply convinced that things need to change. i did a radio show every Wednesday for 16 years and finally knew it was time to stop. My run as the Doctor was far longer than expected.
<Jacie> Well while we wait fr David, shall we do a CASTING CALL?
<Jacie> <======== Second Doc
<Duncan_Shaw> <===Third Doctor and Myserious Man
<IrishTCat> <<<---- Echo Spector  Interuniversal Man? of Mystery   
<Jacie> <Cody, Colonel Lethbridge-Stewart is in this one too. With the 3rd Doc.>
<TheBrig> <Jen DW3 before, after or during Web of Feb?>
<Jacie> <It's a Web of Fear setting. During. So avoid your 2nd self.>
<Duncan_Shaw> <During,I think.>
<Jacie> <It could be just before the 2nd Doctor was found by pre-UNIT.>
<ExDoc> <=== First Doctor (good at saying "Hmmmm?)
<Jacie> <The 3rd Doc shouldn't be there that long.>
<Duncan_Shaw> <of course the Third Doctor would call the second one,scarecrow again!>
<TheBrig> <=== Demoted to Col. and as needed
<Jacie> <If you want Cody, you can be Lethbridge-Steward and Ace. Play with Duncan.>
<Jacie> <Stewart>
<TheBrig> <Sorry was stunned for a sec there by the Steward ;-)>
<Jacie> <==== future Zoe as well
<IrishTCat> <<<< Hey does anyone know if You can actually to a physical location of the Ministry of Sound and Vision and buy the audios ?   >> 
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<IrishTCat> << hrm go should be in that sentence  >>> 
<Jacie> Ok then, I suppose I'll get the credits ready. (where is David I wonder?)
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<ColAce> David 
<IrishTCat> <<<Hello David  >> 
<ColAce> he heh ehe
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<ExDoc> Some impressive summoning there, Jen.
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<ColAce> Jen just asked where you were
<AlxKeegan> <hi all>
<ColAce> Thus is the all powerful Jen :-)
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<AlxKeegan> and here I am:-)
<Jacie> Yup I was asking.
<Jacie> We claimed all the roles except Ben Jackson, Brigadier Bamberra.
<IrishTCat> <<<Hey David  You think you can go MOSV and buy audio cd's ?? as in physical location ?   >>> 
<Dr3> I believe Ben Jackson is all yours,David,in the Casting Call.
<Jacie> May I suggest you take Ben and Bamberra, David? Then you play with Tuna's 1st Doc.
<Jacie> I have credits ready as soon as everyone's in costume.
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<Dr3> <cosumes ready,boy does the frilly shirt itch.
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<AlxKeegan> <thanks for the credits, let me take a look, and Jen is capable of ordereing audio cds>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <Rob, did you want to take Boss 2.0 and play against me after Echo?>
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<Dr2ZoeBoss> <If you do, jump into my scene. I'm playing with myself tonight.>
<IrishTCat> <<<I meant I might ride down to the actually store location >>> 
<AlxKeegan> <oh, I suppose that's okay, Jen:-)>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <Well, you know what I mean. ;)>
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<Dr3> < I suppose I could play a Yeti as needed.>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <PLACES PEOPLE!>>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <3...2...1... ACTION!>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <<NEW ADVENTURES OF DOCTOR WHO SIMULATION>>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <<ERRANDS FOR EURYSTHEUS, Part One>>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <<CELEBRATING 40 YEARS OF DOCTOR WHO>>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <<Plot by Jen Kokoski and Cody Jarrett>>
<ColAce> <Takes off one kite and rearranges another, takes out bonnet>
<DrOne> #=modern day earth, Vortigan's Lake
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <Don't forget the mysterious man setup scene Rob & Duncan>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ = London Underground 1960's
<IrishTCat> @ -  ::Echo Spector fades into view from the darkened shadows carrying a small leather sack over his shoulder :: 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <Whoops forgot my local>
<Dr3> %=Mysterious Man's room
<DrOne> #:::In a dense cluster of trees the branches vibrate as the familiar TARDIS sound wheezes ans groans.:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ = modern day Wales, countryside
<ColAce> <just regeneration amnesia :-)>
<BenBamb> <I don't exactly remember how Ben talks>
<DrOne> #::Branches snap and wood splits as the TARDIS materilizes in an almost unseen manner amidst the dense growth.:::
<IrishTCat> % :: The dark suited being knocks on a plain wodden door before walking inside ::   
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::two vampires and a troll stumble out of the Country Hall carrying well-used glasses of champagne::
<Dr3> <And wher is the Third Doctor's locale,Jen?>
<ColAce> <Only read photonovel and scripts , sorry>
<DrOne> <Ben is a cockney sort of Brit sailor>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <London Underground 1960's... Web of Fear.>
<DrOne> <Sez Crikey and 'cor uite a bit>
<ColAce> <@ = 1960's London Underground>
<IrishTCat> % ES > Hello there . ::smiles blandly ::  Are you feeling any better ?  
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::one of the vampira girls giggles as she sings 'Monster Mash':: A graveyard smash...
<DrOne> #::The TARDIS door opens and the Doctor (#1) has to snap away some branches before getting completely outside.:::
<Dr3> %::Sitting at his desk::waiting for Echo Spector>Is ES always this late?
<ColAce> <::Checks to make sure that two razor blades are sewn into trim of bonnet>
<IrishTCat> % ES > I suppose not as you still havent noticed my presense ..  ::shakes his head sadly :: 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Troll> Dora luv, sing on key at least. Ma ears hurt.
<BenBamb> # :::A lanky young man in a sailor suit follows the Doctor out::
<DrOne> # ::The Dr walks through the dense growth and turns back to look at the TARDIS::: Hmm, well it still can bee seen, but at least it is somewhat hidden. Hard on the foliage, though.
<DrOne> #You know, Ben, I really do not want the TARDIS to be seen.
<IrishTCat> % ::Echo Spector smacks the desk with his fist generating an eirie sound ::  I am standing right here you know . 
<BenBamb> # Why is that, Doctor?
<ColAce> <Is & free for Underground?>
<Dr3> @::The Doctor checks out his current locale for any anomalies!
<BenBamb> <is Polly not there for some reason that Ben would know?>
<Dr3> <yes.>
<IrishTCat> % ::Echo Spector drops the bag on the desk :: 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Vampire Guy> That's not the singing hurting yer ears, it's the chanting. ::nds to the parade of sign-toting protestors lined up outside the hall::
<DrOne> #Well, Ben, my instruments indicate that there is another TARDIS active in this time and space zone. Head-on collisions are bad in cars, but in timeships they are most regrettable.
<ColAce> & + LOndon Underground sometime in the 1960's
<BenBamb> # Got it...I think.
<ColAce> <grr = not +>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Troll> You'd think they'd have something better to do with their time.
<Dr3> &::Doctor checks out for any hidden dangers!
<BenBamb> # :::::Ben tries to position the branches so they cover the TARDIS better::
<IrishTCat> <<<< Well I will take my nap now  :)   >> 
<ColAce> & :::A diminutive ponytailed figure wearing a heavily adorned jacket struggles against strands of exceptionally strong webs::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::a 30'something woman with a girlish face leads the chant:: SAY YES TO EARTH! SAY NO TO BOSS!
<Dr3> & ::The Doctor ::notices Webbing strewn about the place.>What a mess, someone is a slovenly street keeper!
<DrOne> #::Points downhill:: The reason we are here is down there. Follow me young man and please remember to stay out of trouble.
<BenBamb> # :::Ben sighs::: Yes Doctor
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Vampire Guy>Probably couldn't get dates. Look at the old hag leading 'em.
<Dr3> % ::MM::examines the bag.>ES ,The list if you please!
<IrishTCat> % ::Echo Spector pulls out the list :: I got all that was on the list. I even checked it twice . Hrmm DO you need to know whos been naughty and whos been nice ?  
<BenBamb> # :::Ben follows the Doctor down the hill:::
<DrOne> #:::As he walks:: You know, this is a fascinating time in your near future. Humans trying to struggle with putting an end to nuclear weapons. A time of some hope, after the war on terrorism ended a few years ago.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Dora> Last century ::HICCUP:: reject. Come on, let's go find a graveyard smash. ::HICCUP then giggles::
<IrishTCat> % ::Echo Spector pulls off the string holding the bag :: I suppose you are not interested in cosmic string theory either ?   
<Dr3> % ::Myserious Man:: Laughs and coughs> I'm not Santa.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Dora runs off and nearly collides with a man dressed as a tramp::
<BenBamb> # Ben> Is that right? It was bound to happen eventually, I suppose.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Vampire Guy and Troll collect their babbling and drunken friend::
<IrishTCat> % :: Echo lets the little figures in the sack roll out on the table ::  Siri is quite taken with the strings you know. I have to remind him to not play with them. 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Vampire Guy> ::to tramp:: Sorry dude. Nice costume though. Going for a Charlie Chan look, eh?
<DrOne> #Well, here and now, today, it has not happened yet, but today's events will help.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::wipes his hands thrugh his mop-top, appearing muddled:: What? Oh yes. I suppose.
<Dr3> &::The Doctor::trails the Web looking for anyone who may be stuck in it.
<DrOne> #::The Doctor hands a card to Ben:: Here is your ID card. Ben Jackson, naval intelligence. Just stay tight-lipped.
<BenBamb> # Ben> That's all right then.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::tips an imaginary hat to the young people as they scatter off, then stands and surveys the scene::
<BenBamb> # :::Ben looks out and sees a battlefield, beside a lake:::
<DrOne> #Let's see, I shall me Dr. I. M. Forman, expert junk recovery artist of MI6.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ I really do wish I'd get one of those organizer things. Now what was I here to do?
<IrishTCat> % ::Echo lets the bland smile grow just a trifle as he sets the figures down::
<Dr3> %::Pulls out The firs Three figures::>I need The Doctors to perform a recovery of Artifacts,I hope they will cooperate.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::doors open on the country hall emiting more costumed partygoers and sounds of celebration::
<DrOne> #The events of today are concluding. Quite a lot of dead. One of my later regenerations has just saved the day. But not completely.
<DrOne> #Can you take that all in, my boy?
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<IrishTCat> % ::Spector just shrugs slightly :: 
<BenBamb> # Ben> and he's still around, somewhere?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Oooh, sounds like someone's having a good bash. ::looks at sky and feels the air with his fingers:: Around November, no late October. Ah, must be a Halloween affiar.
<DrOne> #I believe he may be on his way by now, but vents are still tidying up. There was a space ship in the lakee and it was blown up. We need to salvage something from it.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ I wonder if they have bobbing for apples. ::starts toward the country hall when a familiar female voice calls out::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::leader of the protestors spies the tramp and shouts:: DOCTOR? DOC-TOR!
<Dr3> % Myseriuos Man>The Doctor's will be told my reason for these artifacts as soon as they bring them to me.
<IrishTCat> @ :::Party goer pukes all over ground :: 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Doctor? I wonder... ::turns toward the voice::
<DrOne> #And for heaven's sake don't ask me how I know what one of my later selves has done.  I'm likely to have a headache before today is over anyway, no need to start it all this early.
<BenBamb> # Ben> Right, so you need me to swim in and get it?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the mid-30's woman drops her sign and jumps under the rope line jogging toward him::
<DrOne> #I am hopeful that this brisk walk will givee me an impoved attitude.
<Dr3> &::The Doctor::discovers Ace in the web.
<IrishTCat> % Echo Spector > No need to explain yourself to me. I dont intend to interfere at all. 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::with each step she takes, she appears a year younger until he recognizes the 20ish companion he once knew::
<DrOne> #::Dr and Ben approach a circle of military vehicles near the lake::
<BenBamb> # Ben> You don't have an attitude, Doctor. :::smiles:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe? Zoe Herriott, as I live and breathe.
<IrishTCat> @ ::The man with the eyepatch looks skeptically at the departing figure of Zoe :: 
<Dr3> &::Dr ::Frees Ace from the web.>How'd you get in such a fix?
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<DrOne> #:::They approach a very improvised military checkpoint:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> :;embraces the Doctor:: Oh Doctor, it's been ages. ::pulls back to look at him:: And you've changed again.
<ColAce> <Grrr>
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<ColAce> <Anything get through?>
<BenBamb> # :::Ben watches to see how the Doctor will talk their way past the checkpoint::
<ColAce> <ty>
<Dr3> <Cody I just asked Ace how she got in such a fix.>
<DrOne> #Zbigniev> Halt, this is a secured military zone, step forward and keep your hands where I can see them.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Have I? ::scratches head:; Oh well, time and timelords change for no... ::scrunches brow as if he forgot what he was saying::
<IrishTCat> @ ::Mark Wier passes out pamphlets to the party goers ::  
<BenBamb> # ::Ben makes sure his hands are where they can be seen:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ What are you doing here, Zoe? Shouldn't you be on the Space wheel?
<ColAce> & >Ace > Just get me out of this junk, who the blazes are you and where is this anyway?
<DrOne> #::Smiles::: Then it will be difficult to show you my credentials, my dear man, which are in my pocket. That would seem like an ideal use for a checkpoint, screening of the documents of approaching individuals.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Doctor, that's not for another 50 years. Don't you remember. I'm working with the Rainbow Warriors now.
<ColAce> id yall get the Colonel talking to Corporal>
<DrOne> #Zbigniev> Never mind that, show me your credentials!
<Dr3> &Dr3>I'm The Doctor,presumably an earlier one than you know!
<DrOne> #:::Dr presents his newly acquired ID to Zbigniev and smiles:::
<IrishTCat> @ ::shouts out to Zoe :: Hey This was your idea so dont be wasting time talking to that suspicious character  ! 
<ColAce> & & >Ace > The Professor? Noooo... 
<BenBamb> # :::Ben gives a little shrug, as if to say, 'what can you do?':::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Oh, right, of course. Though I never imagined a scientist like you becoming a fighter of rainbows?
<IrishTCat> @ ::Mark Weir scowls slightly making his grey beard curl ::  
<ColAce> & > Ace > You sure dress flash for the ole Profeessor\
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Oh Doctor, stop being silly. We're trying to change things. Save the environment from the collapse of the ionosphere. Fight the evil polluters.
<DrOne> #Zbigniev> :::Lets out a puf off air::: Not more of this. Dr. Forman the Doctor left specific instructions for you. You are to be taken to the Brigadier right away. And your assistant.
<Dr3> & Dr3> You are in the 1960's London Undreground,During the 2nd Yeti invasion,my dear!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Polluters? ::repeats as something jogs his mind::
<ColAce> & > Ace > Where.. and when is this? I take it this is a result of all the alarms that were sounding on the TARDIS
<DrOne> #Zbigfiev> This way, please.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Yeah, chiefly International Chemicals Inc. Supporters of this bash.
<ColAce> & Ace > So... You know who I am then?
<BenBamb> # Ben>::whispering to the Doctor::: We're expected?
<Dr3> & Dr3>No we haven't met formerly.
<DrOne> #::The Dr smiles and nods at Ben, and follows the officer towards a mobile headquarters communication truck. On the steps they see the dashing female brigadier, Bamberra.::
<IrishTCat> @ ::One of the party goers slips something to Mark Weir which he palms before handing the person a pamplet:: 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> One big party, lots of alcohol and they buy off an entire town. You should see the things this big brother is up to.
<ColAce> & Ace > We never did ::Smiles and offers hand :: Call me Ace, Professor
<BenBamb> <what's Zbig's rank?>
<IrishTCat> @  ::Mark Weir jumps the line handing the rest of the pamplets to one of the other rainbow warriors :: 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Reminds me of that bloke who dealt with the cybermen. They say they got a way to rid the world of toxins with the smartest computer that ever booted.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0.
<DrOne> #Zbigniev> Brigadier, these are the recovery experts that the Doctor told us about before he left.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Yeah, that's it. Just another jumble of circuits doing a greedy board's bidding.
<IrishTCat> @ ::He walks over to where Zoe is standing and directs a one eyed glare at her :: 
<Dr3> &Dr3>I'm the Third Doctor, Ace,The one you know must be several regenerations away!
<IrishTCat> @  MW > Whos your friend ?   
<ColAce> & > Col > Corporal, position the bazzoka team at the entrance and take the rest of your men and try to find Captain Knight's command
<BenBamb> # Bamberra> Is that right? :::looks them over::
<DrOne> #:::The Dr smiles at Bamberra.::: Allow me to introduce myself. I would be Dr. I.M. Forman, MI6 underwater recovery. And this is Ben Jackson, naval intelligence.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Mark be nice. This is the Doctor. If anyone can help us, he can.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Weir turns his one eyed glare onto the figure of the Doctor :: Thats funny he doesnt look like the Doctors I Have met  .. 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::recognition quickly dawns in the Doctor::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Doctor, this is Mark... my uh associate.
<Dr3> &::Dr3::pulls out a detector::>The Yeti are on the move,Ace! We need to get one's power sphere!
<ColAce> & >Ace > Yeti, yeah I remember you talkin' bout 'em. Robots they were right? But underneath really some sort of robot?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> ::to Mark:: Did you get it?
<IrishTCat> @ MW > Our contact has come through with the plans of theis place ..  ::hands the plans over ::  
<ColAce> & Ace > Got three cannisters of Nitro 9... If you don't need anything but parts ::Smiles happily::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> ::takes the flash disc and slips it into her handheld display:: Perfect.
<Dr3> & Dr3>Yes,controlled by The Great Intelligence,also known as Yog Sothoth!
<BenBamb>  # Bamberra>:::smiles grudingly::: 
<BenBamb> # Bamb> Well, if the Doctor vouches for you, then you're okay in my book.
<ColAce> & Ace> An alien? Sounds kind of Celtic to me
<DrOne> #I need to perform a simple salvage operation in the lake, near the explosion.
<Dr3> & Dr3>Aim at their head Ace,we require their power crystal!
<IrishTCat> @ ::Weir sighs :: Unfortunately I cant make the infiltration. The Opposition is too well aware of who I am  .. I told it was a mistake for me to put my picture on those idiotic books .. 
<IrishTCat> << told you  >> 
<DrOne> #I trust things went well for the Doctor during this mission.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ You're planning a covert reccie?
<ColAce> & Ace > ::Pulls aluminum bat from backpack:: No troub Professor.. ::Swings bat ::
<DrOne> #And I hope it was a chance for you to make new friends.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Well, I did suggest a pseudonym, remember?
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<BenBamb> # Bamberra> He was of help.
<BenBamb> # Bamb> And we're all alive, which is more than I thought would happen.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Weir grins abruptly transforming his severe looks into a handsome one :: I look too much like a pirate .  Now that the Doctor has shown up he can assist you .. 
<BenBamb> # Bamb> Any help we can give you?
<ColAce> & > Col > :::Thinks to himself what is a Colonel doing chasing down an errant Captain. They really need to organise a special team to handle such situations:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Yes, if we're ever going to prove what Boss 2.0 is really up to, we'll need to et the reports from the horse's mouth.
<ColAce> <Hi bellisima>
<Dr3> &::Dr3 ::follows the signal on his detector::>Follow me Ace,The power readings, for the Yeti are heading Eastward.
<ColAce> <Errant... Captain Knight... ::::Ducks from rotten veggies :: he he heh>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <Get this guys. My bro just called. One nephew ran into the other tonight and knocked teeth out. So all my 5 year old nephew wants for Christmas is his two front teeth.>
<IrishTCat> @ :::Weir smiles :: Well I can stay outside and plan several distractions .. I might even enjoy myself doing it .. 
<DrOne> #Well, I need to scan the lake, and then if I could borrow one of your diving teams.
<Dr3> &::Dr3 ::Heads Eastward.
<ColAce> <lol>
<BenBamb> # Bamb> Scan away.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Then I shall accompany you Zoe. I have a few errands of my own in mind.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Weir shakes his head:: I miss the good ole days of working with UNIT at times like this .. We would rush in and just blow stuff up ..  
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Great Doctor. Just like old times.
<DrOne> #I say, is the prisoner still about?
<BenBamb> #Bamb>:::to Zbig::::See if we have any divers to spare.
<IrishTCat> @ ::Weir gives Zoe a quick hug before heading back to the little picket lines :: 
<Dr3> &::Dr3::sighs::>We could use the help of Lethbridge Stewart by now.
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<ColAce> & Col > :::Somewhat put out he undoes the flap of his holster and readies his GP35::: Chane perfectly acceptable weapons for foreign rubbish and ignore proper procedure... What is the Army coming to, anyway?
<DrOne> #Zbig>::Salutes and trots off:::
<DrOne> #Yes, as I was saying, the prisoner?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the band launches into the punk version White Wedding as the protestors start another round of chants and cheers::
<ColAce> <Is /// blank /// also thoughts not just esp?>
<DrOne> <Morgaine, but she isn't around>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> This way Doctor. We can sneak into the service entrance while my warriors march on the main gate.
<ColAce> <Shows how long since I had a character think, ;-)>
<Dr3> & Dr3>better hide your explosives,Ace their a bit anachronistic for this time period.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::grabs her arm and pulls her the other way:: Actually, I think I know a better way. One as quiet as the grave.
<BenBamb> <is the prisoner still about?>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::leads Zoe around the country hall in the direction of the earlier party goers to the town cemetary::
<ColAce> & Ace > For any period Professor. I made this my own self. Nothing better....
<DrOne> <Morgaine, Dr1 is curious, but shame on him for being so meddlesome, good that she is gone?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::a dense fog fills an open field lined only with stone headstones and sculpted angels::
<DrOne> <?=>>
<ColAce> & > Ace > ::Guiltily :: Okay, perhaps less stable than I'd like... but at least the timers are getting better
<Dr3> & ::Dr3 and Ace::run into Col. Lethbridge Stewart!
<DrOne> #Zbig> ::Salutes:: Brigadier, we have a four person diving team and some light lake scout draft ready for use.
<ColAce> & >Col > ::Points Browning:: Steady there. What are you doing down here?
<BenBamb> #Bamb> She's been taken to the special facility.
<DrOne> <draft=craft>
<ColAce> <Blast, BRB, sorry>
<DrOne> #Just as well. So, to work, Ben. Let's inspect these light lake scout craft.
<Dr3> & Dr3>Looking for a Yeti sphere,why,are you missing one?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::trips over a headstone as she's looking at her handheld schematics::  Are you certain, Doctor? This doesn't appear on any of my maps.
<IrishTCat> @ ::a black cat sits on top of one of the stone angels playing with some string in its paws ::
<DrOne> #Zbig> :::Waves his hand and leads the way.::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ It's an old mineworks. Check your refuge disposal systems.
<BenBamb> #Bamb> Very good.
<DrOne> #::Down by the lake side there are a few rubber-suited divers lounging about and two very snazzy looking jet-skis on dock:::
<BenBamb> # Ben> Right.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Oh right. Here it is. Crepy that it's a graveyard now.
<DrOne> #Say Ben, have you ever powered a jet boat before?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Nothing else could stand it here but the dead. If my memory serves.
<IrishTCat> @ ::The black cat yowls loudly then disappears :: 
<BenBamb> # Ben>It's been awhile, but  yes.
<Dr3> & Dr3>Careful Ace in situations like this the army is like to consider us scapegoats!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::looks up at the sky waiting for a break in the clouds to show the full moon::
<DrOne> #I say, topping good! Well, refresh your memory.
<ColAce> <back, sorry>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::turns West:: This way.
<DrOne> #::Dr greets the divers with a smile::: Thank you gentlemen, for all of your help on this simplem prroject.
<ColAce> & Col > The Underground is closed and the city' is supposed to have been evacuated
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ And watch out for giant maggots.
<Dr3> <Just wrned Ace we my be blmed for the army's problems Cody!>
<DrOne> #Female voice of one of the divers> Well, I ain't no gentleman but I'll be glad to help anyway!
<DrOne> # :::Dr frowns, divers laugh:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Eeew! ::pulls her foot out of a muddy ditch:: You did have to say something like that, didn't you?
<ColAce> & Ace > We.. ah ... were hiding from the danger.... right, Professor? In the Underground just like in the Big war.
<Dr3> & Dr 3>Well maybe we can help you here,What IS the situation?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ :after ten minutes of trekking through the graveyard, the Doctor finds a tunnel entrance::
<DrOne> #My assistant Ben Jackson and I will use these two jet-powered devices to traverse the lake in a scan. When we find what we are looking for we will send up a flare. Then, just a simple dive to get what we are looking for.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::sniffs the air:: Yes, this is it. Just as stank as ever. Come on Zoe, not long now.
<DrOne> #::Dr hands aa small device to Ben:: Here is your scanner, my boy, it will buzz loudly when you find it.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the pair climb through the tunnel and up a steel pipe::
<ColAce> & Col > Well in hand by the military, I assure you. ::Disdainful::: You and your daughter should exit the underground immediately... for your own safety
<DrOne> #::Dr gestures at tthe jet skis::: Well, you take the red onee and the east side of the lake, and I shall try the blue one on the west side. Wide loops should bee good enough.
<BenBamb> # :::Ben raises an eyebrow at the Doctor driving one of the jetpowered thingamabobs::::
<ColAce> & > Col > This is no place for old men and children
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::they emerge a while later inside an old factory buildings::
<DrOne> #Don't give me that look, Ben Jackson, now off with you.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::International Chemical, Inc. (ICI) logos are sprawled everywhere::
<ColAce> & Ace > Children? Why you pompous ole sod.. 
<BenBamb> # Ben> yes sir! ::;smiles and climbs aboard one of the jetskis:::
<Dr3> &::Dr3::continues to follow the signal from his detector::And the source is geeting closer as the signal gets stronger!
<DrOne> #::Dr walks to the end of the dock and hops on to the blue jet ski.::: I imagine I will beed some dry shoes and trousers when I return. But I've always wanted to do this.
<Dr3> <geeting=getting.>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> ::surveys the area, finding it abandoned:: Nice work Doctor. It looks like this place hasn't been used in years.
<DrOne> #::Dr guns the enginee and his jet ski races towards the west side of the lake.:::
<ColAce> & >Col > And what is that inferanl device?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::dusting himself off:: No less toxic, I assure you. I'll never get that smell out of these clothes.
<Dr3> & Dr3>Merly a radiation detector,Col.don't be alarmed.
<BenBamb> # :::Ben quickly gets the hang of the jetski and makes his search of the lake:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> ::checking her handheld:: Right, now I believe we're in the East End storage building. Headquarters are in the South building one. Exits should be this way.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Only a front. Zoe, remember the enemy never puts their secrets in the obvious places.
<ColAce> & Col > SIR! Laxity with children will breed such disrespect
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::heads out the door and up the hall away from the exits::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> ::chases after him:: Doctor, we have the finest contacts in the company, and you're ging on hunches?
<ColAce> & Col > And there's no need for radiation gear.. The system has been cheacked and :: Pauses :: .. everything is quite clear :::Thinks . Except for unusual level past Charring Cross astation::
<DrOne> #:::The Dr is smiling as he pilots the jet ski in long loops around the western side:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Never fails. Or at least I think it hasn't. Mind's a little foggy tonight. Probably too much time travel.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ r egg nog.
<Dr3> & Dr 3>Looks like we'll get nowhere wuth Col.Lethbridge Stewart,let's carry on with our search,Ace.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> It's not Christmas.
<DrOne> #:::The Dr slows a his scanner begins to squeak:::
<BenBamb> # ::Ben refrains from letting out a whoop::::
<DrOne> #:::The Dr takes out a flare and fires it off:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Ah yes, here we are. ::stops at a door marked RECYCLING::
<Dr3> <wuth= with>
<ColAce> & Col > My insinia is clear nut how do you know my name ? ::Recocks weapon:: What is going on here?
<DrOne> #::The divers climb in their large rubber raft and motor their way towards the Dr:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Doctor, we're wasting time.
<ColAce> & Ace > Well unless any of your men were issued shag carpets :: Points down tunnel :: Then I'd say it was clobeerin' time. Eh, Professor?
<Dr3> & Dr3>An old aquaintence known as the Doctor mention you to me,Col.
<DrOne> #:::Dr sits back on his jet ski and heaves a sigh::: Well, enough of that for now. Back to events at hand.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, think. How many toxic producing companies do you know with entire facilities dedicated toward recycling?
<DrOne> #:::The Dr eyes his small scanning disk and moves it back and forth above the waters surface.::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ The only things big businesses recycle is old ideas. Especially old bad ideas.
<ColAce> & >Col> Doctor? Doctor who?
<DrOne> #:::The divers arrive:::
<DrOne> #Very well, men, it would seem to be about 40 feet down.
<Dr3> & Dr 3>John Smith.I believe,Col.
<ColAce> & Ace> Got it in one, Professor. But let's hand out the gold stars at a safer time
<BenBamb> # :::Ben makes his way over on the jetski:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Zoe opens mouth to object but when the Doctor peels open the door, she sees a room filled with computer banks::
<DrOne> #Female diver> Well, I ain't a man but if it is down there I can find it.
<ColAce> & > Col > Quickly you two > Down the tunnel. I'll take care of this
<BenBamb> # :::Ben shakes his head:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the Doctor slams the door shut:: Oops, I forgot he'd be awake now. We'll need a disguise.
<DrOne> #:::The Dr grimmaces as he offers here the scannig disk:: It will vibrate as you get closer.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Someone's in there?
<ColAce> & > Col > ::Takes a formal one armed stanced and fires three double taps into Yeti to no effect::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ How are you with a dustmop, Zoe?
<Dr3> & Dr3>Yes,Ace we are getting closer to the source of the disturbance here,Via my detector.
<DrOne> #Female diver smiles> All right grampa, just leave it to the professionals. ::She dives in, three others follow her.:::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the Doctor runs to a cupboard and comes back with frocks, aprons, head scarfs, buckets and mops::
<DrOne> #:::The Dr lets out several small harumphs.:::
<DrOne> #::Dr looks up as Ben jets over::
<ColAce> & > Col > Blast! Why can't we run into an alien that is stopped my bullets?
<ColAce> & Ace > ::Hefts bat:: Batter up, Profesor?
<BenBamb> # Ben> You found it, I take it?
<DrOne> #It would seem so. Soon we shall have "it".
<Dr3> & Dr3 >The detector indicates what we are after is down near the end of this tunnel,Ace!
<BenBamb> # Ben> Great!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the pair don their costumes, Doctor hands Zoe a mop and leads the way twirling a dustmop::
<ColAce> <Ah, had him approaching already Duncan :-/>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Doctor whistles a tune as he pretends dusting the circuit boards::
<DrOne> #Say Ben, should we expand th TARDIS pool and bring in a couple of these?
<BenBamb> # Ben> You can do that?!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::a deep voice sounds:: Identify yourself Intruders!
<Dr3> & Dr3>Batter up Ace,go for the jugular!
<DrOne> #Well, it might take some substantial changes to the plumbing, and the noise would be rather bad inside. Well, perhaps not.
<ColAce> & > Ace > ::Giggles ::Sorry Professor... but hey are sort of cute
<BenBamb> # :::Ben frowns:::
<DrOne> #:::Divers pop up all round them and take off their scuba masks.::
<DrOne> #The noise wouldd be terrible.
<Dr3> & Dr3>But  as dangerous as any Dalek,Ace. Off with it's head!
<ColAce> & Ace > ::: Turns on boom box blasting The Sex Pistols"I Did It My Way "::: And takes a running dash at the Yeti:::
<DrOne> #Female diver> Well, me and the "boys" found your artifact, sir.
<DrOne> #:::Holds out a sword scabbard::: The scanner was vibrating like crazy. This must be some scabbard.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::in a falsetto tone:: Intruders, he calls us Zelda? Shame on you. I suppose you'll be dusting yourself.
<Dr3> &::Yeti::Roars at Ace's approach!
<BenBamb> # :::Ben smiles at the female diver's teasing of the Doctor:::
<ColAce> & > Col > ::Winces at music ::: What do you think you're doing? That child could be injured!
<DrOne> #:::Dr takes the scabbard::: "Worth ten of the sword," said Merlin.
<DrOne> #Diver> What's that?
<Dr3> &::Dr 3::Pursues Ace!
<DrOne> #Nothing, thank you for your efforts. Well, we must be on our way.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Zoe picks up the Doctor's wink and begins mopping the floor:: Shows us to give up a good Halloween night for work, Doris.
<ColAce> & Ace > :::Runs past Yeti plunging bat into it's mid section. Swing around as it bends forward and delivers a jummping smash to it's head:::
<DrOne> #::The Dr tosses the scabbard to Ben and races back to the dock:::
<BenBamb> # ::::Ben, scabbard with him, races back to the dock:::
<ColAce> & Col > ::Binks as the Yeti's head rolls down the inactive rails::: Blast!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0> Access is restricted to authorized personnel only. Show your security badges.
<DrOne> #:::The Dr jumps off his jetski and ties it to th dock:: Yes, deifnitely too noisy.
<ColAce> & Col > ::Stops head with his boot::
<Dr3> &::Dr3 ::removes the power Crystal from the Yeti's chest with th help of his sonic screwdriver!>Got it Ace,Let's go!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::signals Zoe, and nods to the tallest of the circuit panels with media outlets::
<BenBamb> # Ben> Oh well
<ColAce> & Ace > Hey! Foul! You spoiled my hit
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ I got me badge on, are ye blind?
<DrOne> #:::Smiles as Ben arrives::: These devices are anti-ecological and a disruptive influence on this calm natural scene. Even if they are quite a bit of fun.
<ColAce> & Ace > ::Follows after the Doctor::: Blasted doger! That could have been a three holer, easy
<DrOne> #Well, we have what we came for and so we can be leaving now.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0> Insert badge into security scanner.
<DrOne> #And I do need try shoes and trousers.
<DrOne> <try=dry>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Zoe dusts her way over to the main control panel and reaches for her handheld::
<Dr3> & Dr 3>Never mind,we have what we came for,let's leave it at that!
<ColAce> & > Col > ::Starts to sim pistol, but flicks on safety and holsters it::: What in balses am I going to put in my report? ::Snaps holster::
<BenBamb> # Ben> I'm all for that.
<ColAce> <Doooh, aim npot sim>
<ColAce> <not even>
<ColAce> <Blasted stupid uncooperative fingers:-(>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Scanner? Don't you have sensor things implanted all over?
<DrOne> #Say, Ben, have i ever told you about when Susan, Ian, Barbara and I landed on the Mary Celeste?
<DrOne> #::Dr and Ben begin walking back up the hill towards the TARDIS::
<ColAce> & Ace > :::Slackens pace at sight of TARDIS::: You think you can get me back to my TARDIS, Professor?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0> This is the backup processing chamber. Insert badges in security scanner.
<Dr3> & Dr3>Tell you superiors you vanquished the enemy,Col. They'll probably promote you to Brigadier!
<BenBamb> # Ben> No, I don't think you have.
<BenBamb> # :::Ben holds the scabbard protectively as they make their way back to the TARDIS:::
<DrOne> #Or was it the SS Bernice? No, that comes later.
<DrOne> # No matter, it will all come in due time my boy.
<ColAce> & > Col > A third kite for this story? I'd be lucky if they didn't give me a medical discharge
<Dr3> & Dr3>If not ,maybe the mystery person who sent me here can,Ace!
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Zoe attaches a download cable to the main circuit panel and begins a transfer::
<ColAce> & > Col > :::Walks away thnking, "Brigadier? Brigarier Lethbridge-Stewart... Does have a nice ring to it":::
<DrOne> #::They arrive back at the TARDIS, roughly hidden.:::
<DrOne> #Well, well, will wonders never cease. We had a simple task, and it went very well.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Oh if you're going to be a bother about it. Stop my work just to please a blasted silly computer... :;rummages around in his stolen work clothes::
<DrOne> #No one called us a spy and wee were neveer locked up. Refreshing.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::retrieves a badge and slips it into the scanner by the door with a quick swipe::
<Dr3> &::Dr and Ace enter the TARDIS,making ready to depart.
<ColAce> & Ace > :::Takes globe as the Doctor mans the console ::: If the whole  lot were that dodgy< I don'nt see what the fuss was all about. 
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Bos 2.0> Retinal scan incomplete. Match identification.
<BenBamb> # Ben> I could get used to it.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Retinal what?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0> Place eyes in laser scan for identification.
<DrOne> #Just one things troubles me, Ben. I hope this doesn't alarm you.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Oh no, stick my eyes under a bright light? I'll be seeing spots for days. Just you pipe down and let me finish cleaning your rubbish.
<DrOne> #I have a very bad feling about this.
<BenBamb> #Ben> What is it, Doctor?
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::Zoe finishes the transfer and nods to the Doctor::
<Dr3> & Dr 3>Carefull with that Ace, we need it intact,our mystery guide will tell us what to do with it when he is ready!
<DrOne> #I cannot forr the life of me remember why we have acquired this scabbard and what it is for.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0> Identification required immediately.
<ColAce> & Col > :::Hears sloshing sound ahead and slowly ease up behind a dim figure. "What did they dio send out blasted invitations instead of securing the underground?" Sneaks up to short shaggy haired fellow in baggy clothes and pins him in a headlock:::
<DrOne> #We have been a pawn in someone else's game, and I don'tlike it.
<ColAce> <paus Colonel :-)>
<BenBamb> # :::Ben looks a bit worried::::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::busies himself sweeping out the floor and emptying the dustbins, carefully dusting under the media bins::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Bossy computer, isn't it Zelda?
<DrOne> #Well, best thing is to just get on with it. If we have a fate I am sure it will bee looking for us.
<ColAce> <I think the myth was it protected the wearor form harm in battle, not sure been a looonnngg time ;-)>
<DrOne> #::The Dr gestures towards the TARDIS door and walks in.::
<BenBamb> # ::Ben walks into the TARDIS with the scabbard::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Why they gave it a voice is beyond me, Doris. Very annoying. Let's leave it to chatter and get on to the next room.
<DrOne> <Pause Dr1>
<ColAce> <pause Ace>
<Dr3> <Pause Dr3 and Mystery Man>
<DrOne> <Wow, what coordinated action!>
<BenBamb> <pause Ben and Bambera>
<IrishTCat> <<Pause whoever I was >>  
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Boss 2.0> Identification required now. Security will be dispatched.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Oh all right, keep your knickers on. ::swipes a memory disc from the bin and pockets it::
<ColAce> <lol>
<Dr3> <pass the Jellybabies,got any Peanut Butter Babies to match?>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Come on Zelda. We'll visit that nice account exec's office instead. He's much more appreciative.
<ColAce> <Any yellow ones?>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::the pair exit the computer room, and pause with a shared smile of victory::
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Zoe> Nice work Doris. ::holding her handheld:: These reports will shed more than enough light on ICI.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ ::clutching the disc in his pocket:: Yes, let's just hope the information we found will be enough.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> @ Come on Zoe, there's a party we're missing.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <pause Doc 2 and Zoe>
<Dr3> <I believe that is everyone.>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <<PAUSE ALL>>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> <<CUT AND PRINT>>
*** DrOne is now known as ExDoc
<ExDoc> Nice job all.
<ColAce> Musical theme  starts to play
<BenBamb> hurray!!!!
<BenBamb> bravo!!
*** Dr3 is now known as Duncan_Shaw
<BenBamb> applesauce!!
<ExDoc> Huzzah
*** ColAce is now known as TheBrig
*** IrishTCat is now known as SiriTCat
<Dr2ZoeBoss> Bravissimmo!
<TheBrig> YAY US!
*** SiriTCat is now known as IrishTCat
<Dr2ZoeBoss> Hate to cut it short guys, but my dad's here and I haven't talked to him in a couple days.
<TheBrig> <Dooh, speaking of failing memory. I'll send a genuine no prize to the first to name the literary and movie refernces in Blackeye's log. Was going to announce at sim but missed it :-/>
<Dr2ZoeBoss> You all have a good weekend.
<Dr2ZoeBoss> *poof*
<TheBrig> Apologies in advance to all, I'm gonna try a hand at the DW4 - 6 sim
<TheBrig> Night
Session Close: Thu Dec 11 22:57:19 2003