Session Start: Thu Dec 18 21:01:25 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
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Session Start: Thu Dec 18 21:01:31 2003
Session Ident: #whosim
Session Close: Thu Dec 18 21:01:31 2003
<SpaceProg> You never get numbed to it for some reason.
<SpaceProg> and yet I keep getting dogs and cats..
<SpaceProg> and they keep growing old... 
<Duncan_Shaw> At least K9 doesn't have to worry about that.
<SpaceProg> um...  Sorry.
<SpaceProg> true..
<IrishTCat> I keep getting humans as pets but they are all unsatisfactory in some way 
<Duncan_Shaw> lol,Rob
<Jacie> Um, Lynn, can you op us?
<SpaceProg> Humans are very facetious creatures.
<SpaceProg> ohhh yeah.. hehe.. sorry about that.
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*** SpaceProg sets mode: +o Duncan_Shaw
*** SpaceProg sets mode: +o IrishTCat
<Jacie> Gracias.
<IrishTCat> Hrmmm another new expansion to EQ  ..   
<SpaceProg> De nada
<Duncan_Shaw> you'd be facetious to if you had to wear clothing instead of growing fur.
<SpaceProg> I've grown fur before too.  
<SpaceProg> just read Penumbra..
<SpaceProg> long story..
<Duncan_Shaw> I've been reading stories with Dragons in them,and I don't mean Draconians.
<SpaceProg> I've got enough notes on the hindenburg to give a decent infodump or so.
<Jacie> Cool.
<SpaceProg> and yes, it should be HIndenburg, and not Hinesburg.
<Jacie> Then all we need is for Cody and David to show.
<IrishTCat> Paladin of Light has a dragon companion  ..  
<SpaceProg> if I'm called to give an infodump.
<IrishTCat> Hes very annoying 
<SpaceProg> I was reading some of the old Time Trap Sim Logs..  
<IrishTCat> Eats metal  
<SpaceProg> blahsts from the Pahst.
<Duncan_Shaw> Hydrogen was used then instead of Helium,a fire hazard.
<SpaceProg> actually, they're thinking that it wasn't the hydrogen.
<SpaceProg> I'll get to that when we sim.
<SpaceProg> if we sim tonight.
<IrishTCat> Actually helium was also used but hydrogen was easier to get 
<Duncan_Shaw> a mad bomber then?
<SpaceProg> Nope.
<Jacie> Oh we'll sim. I was just gonna wait for 10 minutes and see if the others show. Or call.
<SpaceProg> something very simple.
<IrishTCat> Hrydrogen has a greater lift/weight ratio or something like that 
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<SpaceProg> a flammable coating on the outer skin of the airbag of the ship. 
<IrishTCat> Hello 
<Jacie> Thre's Cody!.
<Duncan_Shaw> Hi Cody
<TheBrig> <HI>
<SpaceProg> we're not simming
<TheBrig> Duncan
<TheBrig> Rob
<SpaceProg> I'm just infodumping
<TheBrig> Jen
<TheBrig> Lynn
<Jacie> Hydrogen is the lightest element in the periodic table. Makes it more floatable than helium.
<SpaceProg> Hey Cody :D
<SpaceProg> less is needed to make something float
<TheBrig> Almost twice the lift
<Duncan_Shaw> The Sun is a combination of Hydrogen and Helium.
<SpaceProg> however it's still pretty pathetic when you think about how huge the baloon part is when compared to the actual compartments where people were.
<TheBrig> vry impressive though
<SpaceProg> True.
<SpaceProg> but such a waste of space..
<TheBrig> Quite luxurious tec
<TheBrig> etc
<TheBrig> Of FYI I found out how it became the "Hinesburg"
<IrishTCat> Hrmmm I think I will actually work on my City of Shadow setting 
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<SpaceProg> well, anyway, the coating on the bag was flammible, got caught by a static spark, THEN the hydrogen in the air cells were ignited and the thing went up into a fireball in 34 seconds.
<Jacie> Hmm, sounds like the old main frame computers they had an age ago.
<TheBrig> Hi Heather
<Jacie> Entire room filled with processor.
<DocEight> hey guys.
<SpaceProg> Howdy.
<IrishTCat> Hello 
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<TheBrig> Was just about to say
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<TheBrig> ty
<Duncan_Shaw> Hello Heather.
<Jacie> Ok hey it seems we have a quorum. So CASTING CALL anyone?
<TheBrig> Outlook auto spell turned Hindenburg nto Hinesburg
<SpaceProg> 5th Doc
<Jacie> <Yeah, sorry Cody. I forgot to fix it.>
<DocEight> umm, I don't suppose I could get a script sent to Smeginoids@aol.com, could I?
<TheBrig> The Brig has already dresses me down for the other typo
<TheBrig> :-(
<Duncan_Shaw> <=4th Doctor and K9 mk3>
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<Jacie> Hold on Heather.
*** DocFive is now known as SpaceProg
*** DocEight is now known as DocSix
<SpaceProg> <-------5th Doc
<DocSix> <----Guess who :-P
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*** SpaceProg is now known as DocFive
<Jacie> <Heather, it's sent. Also online at nadw.whosim.org/script.html>
<IrishTCat> <<<---- Echo Spector < I cant think of a clever quote >    
<DocSix> <<cheers. :-)>>
<Jacie> < ==== Mysterious Man & Sarah Jane Smith
<DocFive> Who's going to be Romana 1?  
<DocFive> Kinda wish TimeladyX was here..
<TheBrig> <<What's needed?>
<DocFive> Romana1 and.... 
<Jacie> <We also need Turlough>
<DocFive> << >>
<DocFour> <Tulough and Romana 1,Cody.
<TheBrig> <hheehehe a final villian :-)>
<DocFive> <<Final villian?>>
<DocFour> <Who,Davros?>
<Jacie> <Duncan, why don't I take K9 since he's in the scene with Sarah and Doc 6?>
<TheBrig> <==== Vislor Turlough ::Twists lip:::
<DocFour> <Ok.>
<DocSix> <<time to see how rusty at this I actually am.>>
<Jacie> <Villains are in their scenes as cameos.>
<DocFive> <<Same here..>>
<DocFour> <Time for WD 40!>
<Jacie> <Um Rob, interested in playing Romana with Duncan? He's going solo as Doc 5.>
<DocFive> <<*is nervous suddenly :P*>>
<Jacie> <No I mean Lynn.>
<DocFive> <<huh?>>
<DocFour> <Actually I'm Doc 4.>
<Jacie> <I forget who claimed what. Sorry.>
<DocFive> <<LOL>>
<Jacie> <Lynn is Doc 5 and is solo for now. She needs a Romana.>
<IrishTCat> <<<<Stop trying to confuse me  .. I am already confused enough >> 
<Jacie> <I'm with Heather (Doc 6) as Sarah and K9>
<Jacie> <I'm also with Rob (Echo) as mysterious man>
<DocFive> <<I'm Lynn, and currently there's no Romana 1>>
<IrishTCat> <<<<As long as I am not stuck playing a D   o   g  >>> 
<DocFive> <<I'm supposed to have Romana 1 to go with>>
<DocFive> <<LOL>>
<Jacie> <Cody and Duncan are together as Turlough and Doc 4>
<DocFour> <Then Lynn why not play Romani 1 as well.>
<TheBrig> <====== Nyder 
<IrishTCat> <<<<<--- R1   
<DocFive> <<Because I don't recall her character, and I'm a little distracted right now>>
<DocFour> <==Davros
<Jacie> <Let me get the credits ready. Just a sec.>
<TheBrig> <Romana I is as formal and as self-asured as DW5 ISN'T>
<Jacie> <okie dokey... PLACES PEOPLE! We start in 3..2..1..>
<Jacie> <<NEW ADVENTURES OF DOCTOR WHO SIMULATION>>
<Jacie> <<ERRANDS FOR EURYSTHEUS, Part Two>>
<Jacie> <<CELEBRATING 40 YEARS OF DOCTOR WHO>>
<Jacie> <<Plot by Jen Kokoski and Cody Jarrett>>
*** Jacie is now known as ManSarahK9
<IrishTCat> <<-- #   
<ManSarahK9> # = secret chamber
<DocFour> <I take Davros doen't have his wheelchair yet in this sim.>
<DocFive> <<Beat me to it>>
<ManSarahK9> # ::in a dark, shadowy room, a lone man sits at the end of a table::
<TheBrig> <Wheelchair yes, transport device noo>
<IrishTCat> # ::Echo Spector smiles slightly as a black cat jumps up on his shoulder :: Very In -Ter _esting .. 
<TheBrig> <And he can't learn what the Doctor is>
<DocFive> <<Do I have to come up with a scene marker of my own?>>
<ManSarahK9> # ::he reaches out with wizened hands and takes aside the three figurines of the first three Doctors::
<DocSix> <<I got dibs on % ;-)>>
<ManSarahK9> <Uh huh.>
<DocFive> <<---@
<ManSarahK9> <But # will free up in a minute, Just doing a little setup here.>
<DocFive> <<okay never mind mine then>>
<IrishTCat> #  ::Echo Spector smiles slightly as the black cat reaches his paws in the bag and pulls out three more little figures :: 
<DocFour> <<---$
<TheBrig> <Ant symbol taken for conflict one?>
<TheBrig> <ah>
<IrishTCat> # ::Ehco Spector looks at the figures :: 
<IrishTCat> # One has a long trailing scarf, the next is 
<IrishTCat> almost colorless except for some stripes and a bright green dash on it's 
<IrishTCat> coat, the last seems to posses all the colors the second one doesn't.
<ManSarahK9> # Man> ::takes the next three figures... one with brown curly hair and long scarf, another blonde and dressed for sports, and the last a flamboyant curly figure with a brilliant blue cape::
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<IrishTCat> # ES > And now the stage is set as the curtain raises on the second act in our litle play   .. :: Echos Spector pets the cat on his shoulder:: 
<ManSarahK9> # Man> ::places the figures in their spots on a three dimensional grid:: Let us hope these champions will be as successful as the last. I do wish it to end soon.
<ManSarahK9> <pause Mysterious man>
<DocFive> <<okay..>>
*** ManSarahK9 is now known as SarahK9
<IrishTCat> <<< shouldent that be a fifth dimensional ches board  >> 
<DocFive> <--------#
<SarahK9> %= Mondas
<SarahK9> <That's what you want Heather?
<SarahK9> >
<DocFour> $=Skaro
<DocFive> # = Hindenburg
<DocSix> % ::Sets the coordinates on his console and moves to the beach chair he set up in the console room and sits in it, picking up the book next to him:: Peace at last....
<DocSix> <<indeed, Jen :-)>>
<IrishTCat> # ::The tall figure of Romana puts her scarf around her shoulders as she looks at the Doctor :: 
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<SarahK9> % ::with a temporal ripple, a pink costumed reporter and her mechanical dog appear on the TARDIS::
<VislorNyder> <:-P mIRC>
<DocFive> #::Can feel Romana watching him as he makes some calculations:::  Won't be a moment...
<DocFour> $::Sets coordinates to Skaro as close to the Kaled city as possible.
<VislorNyder> $ ::Walks into console room:: Tegan, where is the....  Doctor?
<SarahK9> % K9, I keep telling you I just can't take you to wrk with me today. I have to take the Tube as the car is in-- ::pauses when she notices the beach chair and changed surroundings::
<VislorNyder> $ I thought you weret rapped in a time loop
<SarahK9> % Oy, what's going on here?
<DocSix> % ::doesn't look up from his book:: If you're the mailman, I don't want any....
<DocFive> # We're almost there, Romana.  I think you'll really like the Eye of Orion..  
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<VislorNyder> $ All the other yous have returned to their own times. You are to late, all is saved
<SarahK9> % K9> Temporal spatial location changed, mistress.
<VislorNyder> <ty>
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>I'm the Doctor ,but a differant one than the one you know,his predecessor I think.
<IrishTCat> # I do wish you were hurry up Doctor . ::Romana looks extremely confident she could have done this task much faster .. 
<SarahK9> % I can see that K9. ::to the curly haired man in the chair:: Just where do you... ::notices the twinkle in his eyes:: Doctor?
<DocFive> # :::the rotor chimes and comes to a halt:::  
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<DocSix> % (Mistress? I know that voice....) ::puts his book down and looks over the top:: Sarah? Sarah Jane? ::grins broadly:: 
<VislorNyder> $ ::Looks puzzled :: I've been through that. Threee times in fact
<VislorNyder> <Hi David Cody here>
<DocFour> <Hi David.>
<SarahK9> % Doctor, it is you. ::beams a smile:: But you've changed, again.
<VislorNyder> $ The said you were trapped in a time loop
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<DocFive> # :::Smiles:: See?  Simple.  Here we are at... :::His brow furrows as he looks down at the coordinates, his face takes on a chagrinned expression:::
<AlxKeegan> <hi all>
<SarahK9> <Hey David!>
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana shakes her head as she hears a telepathic message ::  Retrieve the golden pin ?  I am sorry could you repeat that .. 
<DocFive> <<hey Dave>>
<VislorNyder> <Any preferences David?>
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>I was returned by Rassilon,Turlough.
<DocSix> % For the better, no doubt. ::stands and takes her hand, greeting her friendly before looking down:: And K-9....been looking after her, I hope?
<DocFive> # :::hears the same thing Romana heard:::  Did you say something?
<SarahK9> <I was wondering what happened to you. We just started our conflicts. Lots of scene chars available.>
<SarahK9> <Take your pick who and where you'd like to play.>
<IrishTCat> # Romana > I did .. I said could you repeat that  .. 
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<DocFive> # ::Listens::: Retreive the golden Pen..?
<VislorNyder> <I'll give up either Turlough or Nyder but one like one>
<AlxKeegan> <ahh, thanks>
<VislorNyder> <Want to be a not a nice guy one mo timr ;-)>
<SarahK9> <Doc 4 and Turlough are on Skaro. Doc 5 and Romana are on the Hindenburg. Doc 6, Sarah and K9 are on Mondas.>
<DocFive> # ::Sighs::: Why can't they do things for themselves for once?  
<AlxKeegan> <I think I'll play k9, if that's okay>
<SarahK9> % K9> Of course, Master.
<DocFive> # That at least explains why the coordinates changed without my knowledge...  I knew it wasn't a fault of mine.
<IrishTCat> # Romana > No no no Doctor . Retrieve the Golden pin as in a broach or a peice of jewelry not a writing instrument ..  
<VislorNyder> <Waves bye to David for now>
<SarahK9> % Doctor, while I am glad to see you, exactly what am I doing here... ::looks around:: on the TARDIS. And where are we going?
<DocSix> % Good, good....but what are you two doing here? You should be on Earth for a good while yet....
<DocFour> $:::Grumbles:: Always one more mission!
<DocFive> #  Romana, I'm pretty sure he said "Golden pen" as in biro or fountain pen.
<VislorNyder> $ Look, where are the others? What's going on? 
<SarahK9> % K9> There was a transtemporal slip int he arctron energy field at indice Naught-Naught-596712465675934233.12034
<SarahK9> <int = in the
<AlxKeegan> <bye bye>
<DocFive> # :::opens the scanner:::  And we have a wall.
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana walks over and looks at the coordinates :: Its your favorite planet Doctor  Earth .. I have never seen why you are so fascinated with them at all  The Felines of Serti Megga are much more interesting ..  
<SarahK9> <K9 is all your David.>
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<VislorNyder> $ :::Calls down corridor:: TEGAN !
<DocSix> % .....point 12034......oh dear....
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>Slight detour,Turlough,we've been sent to Skaro to retieve plans of the Kaled City's defences and tunnels.
<DocFive> # We're inside something, that's obvious... :::looks at the computer::: and that something is moving.. 
<IrishTCat> # Romana> Even the Verti Slugmen are more interesting  if You dress appropiately .. 
<SarahK9> % ::shares Docs frown:: What does that mean? Oh Doctor, you haven't been experimenting with the TARDIS again.
<VislorNyder> $ Skaro? That burnt out hulk?
<VislorNyder> $ What could be left there?
<DocFour> $ Dr4>Yes! Whoever sent us separated yoy from Tegan,Turlough!
<DWK9> % :::K9 rolls over to the console and begins communing with the TARDIS:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana slips in the back and comes back in appropiate dress for the era :: 
<SarahK9> <David just so you know, K9 and Sarah arrived just at the point they had left earth for Gallifrey in the 5 Doctors.>
<DocSix> % Again? no no, the old girl is running fine...but that .12.... we'll just have to get you back home, won't we? ::moves over to the console and begins to try and reset the coordinates:: 
<SarahK9> <This happened instead of, ok?>
<DocFive> # ::rolls his eyes:::  Romana...  Pen.    Care to get the business with the Time Lords.. at least I think it was the Time Lords...  taken care of?  It may help get to the bottom of who it was that contacted us and why we have to find a pen anyway
<IrishTCat> # Romana > Might as well be dressed correctly  .. ::Romana gives the Doctor a look :: 
<DWK9> <ah, okay>
<SarahK9> % ::joins him at the console and reacts when the navigation circuits beep at him::
<DWK9> <except, of course, that K9 never left>
<DocFive> # :::looks down at himself::: I'm dressed fine.. ::Indignant:::
<SarahK9> % What's wrong?
<VislorNyder> $ Skaro is nothing , it's been totally ... ::Realises:: Oh no, what time on Skaro?
<DocFive> # ::opens the door:::
*** SarahK9 is now known as SarahJ
<DWK9> % Danger quotient has dropped, but not disappeared, Mistress.
<IrishTCat> # Romana > Come along then Doctor .. We dont have time to play .. 
<DocSix> % K9, are you meddling with the spacial coordinates?
<DocFour> $ At the beginning of the Thal Kaled War!
<DocFive> # Play? ... wh..--   
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana stops just after she gets out the Tardis doors As she looks out to see the view :: 
<SarahJ> % Let me guess, you can't steer this thing home again?
<SarahJ> % Doctor, I have three very important interviews lined up. I can't afford to gallivant across the Universe with you right now.
<DocSix> % No no no....I can I can....it's just....::brows furrow:: 
<DocFive> # ::Exits after her, locking the door:::
<VislorNyder> $ :::Drops back against wall:: Why couldn't they have sent us before the fighting? ::: Stands and sighs :: I know, I know. Just a thought
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana turns to look at the Doctor :: We appear to be in a hydrogen airship Doctor .. Perhaps you know more than me about these vessals 
<DocFive> # Nice view is it?
<SarahJ> % What? Timelords playing yo-yo with your TARDIS again?
<DocFive> #  Oh..  cursory knowledge.. :::Takes a peek out the window:::  Quite romantic form of transport, but not without its downfalls...  
<IrishTCat> # Romana > After all I received high marks in more important things than Earth history at the academy .. 
<DocFive> # :::Gives her a look:::   I'm well aware of that, Romana... 
<DocSix> % The time lords usually leave a trace....
<DocFour> $::Tardis arrives and The Doctor and Turlough head of to th Kaled city after The Doctor opens the doors!
<SarahJ> % And there isn't a trace this time?
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana arches an eyebrow at the Doctor :: So you do not know then .. 
<VislorNyder> $ Are we at least not going to land in the middle of the fighting? As I recall when they started they had a lot of powerful weapons going off
<DocSix> % Not from where I'm standing....
<DocFive> # :::Looks around:::  ...  Not yet..  There were several different notable airships... 
<SarahJ> % So exactly where are we going?
<VislorNyder> $ Hmmm, seems quite enough
<DWK9> % No Master! :::managing to sound indignant:::
<SarahJ> <David, are you experiencing a time lag?>
<DocFive> # ::: Hm..  looks cramped enough to be a passenger cabin..  :::Scoots his way past Romana to a door nearby:::
<VislorNyder> $ Why aren't they... ::Freezes ::: Doctor?!
<DocFive> # Yes, they were supposed to be the wave of the future.  Faster than ships...  :::opens the door and steps out casually:::
<DocSix> % It seems we're heading to mondas....
<VislorNyder> $ We seemed to be covered with bright red spots...
<DocFour> $ Dr 4> Appearances can be deceiving Turlough, Though the Kaleds and Thals will be to engrossed in their fighting to notice us,I hope.
<SarahJ> % Mondas?
<DWK9> <only a little bit>
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana follo0ws looking quite elegant in her period costume ::  
<VislorNyder> $ >Kaled soldier :: Pointing laser aimed rifle:: Halt!
<SarahJ> <I don't believe Sarah knows what Mondas is.>
<DWK9> % Mondas...home of the Cybermen, Mistress
<DocFive> # They were prone to catastrophe though.. Hense the R-101 and the... :::Spots a placard on the bulkhead:::  Oh dear.
<SarahJ> % Cybermen, like on Voga? 
<DocSix> <<I have a question.....and call me dense...but how does the Doc know he's looking for the prosthetic arm?>>
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana looks at the Doctor then at the people starring at him stariing at the plaguecrad  :: 
<SarahJ> % Well can't you just turn us around Doctor? I'm not in the mood to visit more of those awful brutes.
<DocFive> # The Hindenburg..
<VislorNyder> <ANd the interface unit ;-) they all be sent telepathic messaes>
<DocSix> % I'm afraid I can't Sarah....whoever's in charge of the TARDIS wants us to go there...
<IrishTCat> # :ROmana gives them all a look :: 
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>Puth that laser rifle away soldier,you don't know where that filthy gun has been!
<DWK9> % Affirmative, Mistress.
<SarahJ> % Great. My dangerous days were supposed to be behind me.
<DocFive> # :::Smiles good naturedly at the crowd and casually makes his way down the narrow passageway:::
<SarahJ> % I don't suppose whoever's conducting this mystery tour would give us an inkling why we have to go to Mondas?
<VislorNyder> $ Kaled > It will be on your still chest if you move again . Men take the prisoners to be questioned
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana whispers :: I assume that this Hindenberg is not destined to have a happy future of many years of flying or sailing or whatever they might call it  .. 
<VislorNyder> $ Clever plan Doctor. ::Snarls :: Now do we just ask for the plans or wait for them to be offered?
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana sees a golden broach on a woman laughing at one one of the officers jokes ::  The Golden pin .. 
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>Sigh,lets go with them Turlough no use reasoning with them,it'll only get us shot!
<DocFive> # :::Spots another man sitting at a dining table, writing something:::  The golden Pen...
<DocSix> % ::closes his eyes for a moment:: ....no....not that....::looks up:: It's too dangerous!
<DocFive> # Romana, that may be what we're searching for... if Only I knew how much time we had..
<DWK9> % Probability of danger approaching 100%, Mistress.
<IrishTCat> # Romana >  Yes Doctor that woman over there is wearing the golden pin ..   
<VislorNyder> $ ::Kaleds take the Doctor and Turlough across the field. A large boulder lifys as if on hinges and they are in a well lite hall::
<DocSix> % K9....
<VislorNyder> $ Kaled >  Go in there and await the Commander
<SarahJ> % I knew I should have stayed in bed today. What is it Doctor? What could we possibly want with the Cybermen?
<DocFour> $::Takes in the scenery as the move through the Kaled building.
<DocFive> # Romana, did you notice what the date was on the chronometer in the TARDIS?
<SarahJ> <Heather, you don't have to tell her.>
<VislorNyder> $ ::Metal door slides in place isolating the Doctor and Turlough::
<SarahJ> <If you want to be enigmatic, just land the TARDIS and have them follow you. Just a suggestion.>
<DocSix> % ::the TARDIS lands:: I'll explain that later....for now, just change your shoes and We'll go.
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>Who is your commander,soldier?
<IrishTCat> # No Doctor I did not pay much ateention t o the exact date  .. 
<SarahJ> % ::looks to the corner boot cupboard the Doctor indicates, sighs but does as he bids::
<VislorNyder> $ ::Sits despodently :: Most likely some chap with electrodes or hot pincers
<SarahJ> % ::changes her high heeled boots some mountain climbing ones::
<DocFive> <<Hindenburg blows up May 6, 1937 7:25 pm at Lakehurst New Jersey>>
<SarahJ> <You go research girl!>
<DWK9> % Yes Master?
<DocFive> <<thank you :)>>
<IrishTCat> <<<Hrmmm I wonder hwat we are suppose to steal  :)   >>> 
<VislorNyder> $ Why aren't I more experienced at escaping cells? With you I get so much practice. ::Twists lip at the Doctor::
<DocFive> # Excuse me.. ::To one of the crewmen:::  What's the date may I ask?
<SarahJ> <plans for the bunker defenses of the Kaled city or is that the science corp?>
<DocSix> % ::opens the doors and steps out:: come along, K9.
<VislorNyder> <Plans for bunkers and connecting tunnels around the city>
<DWK9> % Yes Master.
<DocFive> # Crewman> 6th of May, Sir.. ::Seems to be taken by the Doctor's outfit:::
<DocFour> $ Dr4>Eventhe sonic scrwedrive wouldn't help here Turlough,the Kaleds are expert locksmiths!
<SarahJ> % ::follows outside the TARDIS and into a bitterly cold, dark city street::
<DWK9> % ::::K9 does a quick weapons check to make sure weapons are fully functional:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana walks over to the woman and begins a conversation with her in her bold confidnet manner :: 
<DocFive> # Thank you...  Ah,  what time is it?
<SarahJ> % ::shivers and hugs herself:: Ooooh, it's frigid here.
<DocFive> # Crewman> It's half past 8 in the morning, sir.
<VislorNyder> $ :::Interior large office. Bell rings and a Himmler looking fellow testily answers intercom:: > Nyder > What is it?
<SarahJ> <Heather did you ever hear the Big Finish Spare Parts audio?>
<DocSix> % ::hands his jacket to Sarah:: Here.... ::looks at the streets as he waits for Sarah to take the jacket:: 
<VislorNyder> $ So we what... just sit and await our fate?\
<DWK9> <that was good, though it's been awhile sine I've listend to it>
<DocFive> <<Make that Half past 4.  Sounds better>>
<DocSix> <<nope. I've only heard a couple of the audio's, unfortunately.>>
<SarahJ> % ::slips on the multi-colored cloak, willing herself warmer>
<DocFive> <<Same here.  I had to listen to a few of the ones you sent me Jen to remember the character ;)>>
<DocFour> <is Davors stil the commander on Skaro in this story,Jen?>
<DocFive> # Half past 4 in the afternoon...  Thank you. :::Goes back to Romana:::
<SarahJ> <Oh ok. David and I have. This is pre-cyberman Mondas. The planet is dying, sun dying, the people are human and turning to cybernetics to survive.>
<VislorNyder> $ > Nyder > ::Over intercom ::This is agent Kodor. Some unusual spies have been captured, I thought you might want to see them personally
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana laughs as she pulls out a much larger diamond broach in the shape of a star with several emeralds at each corner . She quickly exchanges it with the woman and then walks back over to the Doctor :: That was easy enough .. 
<VislorNyder> <Scientific commander and plotting behind secenes>
<VislorNyder> <Like Hitler before he became furher>
<DocSix> % ::points in one direction:: This way I think....::moves off in the other direction.::
<VislorNyder> $ Nyder > And what's so unusual?
<SarahJ> <Yup Davros is in command. This is a shadowing story in the Doctor's own history. Places and times he's been to before just in different incarnations.>
<DocFive> # Romana we've got almost 3 hours to get the pen.
<DocFive> # We need to be out of here before the Hindenburg docks at lakehurst.
<VislorNyder> $ Kodor > They appear to be neither Thal NOR Kaled
<DWK9> % What are we searching for, Master?
<SarahJ> % ::hears footsteps approaching from around a corner and pulls the Doctor to a halt:: Look out!
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana sighs ::: If we must Doctor .. I am just doing to humour you after all  .. Why dont you work out an exchange like I Did ? Surely you have some sort of futuristic writing instrument  .. 
<VislorNyder> < but only Chancellor, powerful >
<DocFour> $ Davros:::on intercom::>Nyder,whats this I hear about unusual prisoners?
<SarahJ> % ::the group hide in the shadows as a half dozen humans with cybernetic implants pass by abosorbed in themselves::
<VislorNyder> $ Nydey > Very good, Kodor. You will be remembered for this ::Switches off intercom:: However things go ::Smiles::
<DocFive> # :::Looks sheepish and goes over to the man sitting at the table and sits at a dining table across the Isle from him:::
<DocSix> % Fascinating....::steps from the shadows and watches them:: 
<VislorNyder> $ Nyder > No problem excellancy. I will see to it
<SarahJ> % ::notes the cybernetic eye in one person, and cybernetic foot in another:: It's some sort of recruitment?
<VislorNyder> <Remember Davros can't ever see DW4 at this point>
<SarahJ> % They look like part cybermen but they're human?
<DocSix> % They started off as Human, Sarah....
<DocFive> # :::Watches the man write out of the corner of his eye::: ::Quietly to himself:::Hurry up and finish...  
<DWK9> % ::::K9 scans the people:::
<DocFour> $ Davros::On intercom>Then bring the prisoners to me afterward Nyder,I wish to experiment on them!
<DWK9> % Humanoid with cybernetic implants, Mistress.
<VislorNyder> $ >Nyder > As you wish Exvellancy
<SarahJ> <Pre-Cybermen Mondas had the people replacing their human parts for robotic ones. And they create the conditioning to help them survive on the dead surface.>
<IrishTCat> # ::ROmana amuses herself by staring from the viewport ::
<VislorNyder> $ > T > ::Ear to door :: Doctor! ::Moves to other side of room:: Footsteps
<SarahJ> % Then what could possibly have happened to make them become those inhuman machines?
<DocFive> # Man> :::Finishes his figuring and folds up his writing and places it in an envelope, he then stands and goes to an adjoining compartment:::
<SarahJ> % Not another mad scientist like Davros lurking around, is there?
<DocSix> % Their sun and planet was dying...so they began to experiment with themselves...
<SarahJ> % It's grotesque.
<DocSix> % No mad scientist....scientists, yes....Davros was one of a kind.
<DocSix> % It's survival.
<DocFour> $ Dr4>Turlough,we'll wait till we are brought to the main control room to escape and search for the plans::in a whisper to Turlough.
<SarahJ> % Some things aren't worth surviving.
<VislorNyder> $ ::Door opens and Kodor enters:: You two are to come with me :: Points nasty looking pistol :: Move!
<DocFive> # ::Quickly jumps up and reaches in his pocket putting a normal fountain pen in the place of the golden one and a couple of gold sovereigns to cover the cost:::
<DocFour> $::Doctor and Turlough follow Kodor.
<DocSix> % You'd rather a Race die out? 
<VislorNyder> <Nyder and Davros can't actually meet the Doctor to keep continuity for Genesis of the Daleks>
<DocFive> # :::Hurries up to romana:: I've got it ::Puts the pen in his coat pocket:::
<DocSix> % You forget that a lot of good came from the Cybermen....as well as the Daleks. ::walks off towards the direction the cyborgs had come from::
<VislorNyder> $ Kodor > To the right and no tricks
<IrishTCat> # Romana > I at least aquired mine face to face Doctor  .. 
<VislorNyder> <Prisoners don't follow armed guards ;-)>
<IrishTCat> # ::ROmana shakes her head clearly disappointed :: 
<DocFive> # Romana...:::Sighs:::  Let's go back to the TARDIS, hm?  
<DocSix> % Hopefully we can be in and out and be home in time for tea....
<DocFive> # One of us is bound to be right.
<IrishTCat> # ROmana> I suppose we can .. ::Romana turns :: 
<DocFive> # Then we'll find out what this is all about.
<VislorNyder> $ Kodor > ::Points to a car in transport unnel :: Get in, we are headed to the Offices of Nyder:::
<DocFour> $::Doctor and Turlough turn right to main control room::Doctor smashes door they entered and they case the place!
<DocFive> # :::Is all he can do to remain good-natured::
<VislorNyder> <Scratch mine and go with it>
<SarahJ> % Or at least before we get turned into robots ourselves.
<DocFour> <I meamt the Door control they smashed.>
<DocFive> # ::Back in the cabin, he hurries to the TARDIS and unlocks the door, guesturing Romana inside:::
<VislorNyder> $ Tur> ::Tucks Hodor's pistol in waistband:: Very decrete Doctor. Think they 'll find that chap before we get out?
<DocSix> % ::reaches a locked door:: Well then....
<IrishTCat> # ::A black cat runs past Romana's feet coming from nowhere tripping her up :: 
<VislorNyder> $ T > ::Tries to open cabinet :: Locked naturally. Have your little toy handy Doctor?
<IrishTCat> # Romana > Ouch .. I did not they let pets on these vessals .. 
<DocFour> $ ::Doctor and Turlough find the plans they're after in a file cabinet that The Doctor jimmys open with a crowbar!
<DocFive> # ::helps steady her::: woah..  Are you all right?
<VislorNyder> $ T > ::Raises one eyebrow :: You Gallifreins are so high tech
<DocSix> % ::searches his pockets for something then looks at sarah:: May I?
<IrishTCat> # Romana > I am alright Doctor . Just a trifle surprised is all .. I wonder where that feline went .. 
<DocFive> #  I didn't see it.   Poor cat..   ::: Follows Romana into the TARDIS:::
<DocFour> $ ::Finds another exit on the opposite side of the door they entered>we're outta here,Turlough!
<DWK9> %::::K9 trundles along behind the Master and Mistress:::
<VislorNyder> $ Nyder > ::Buzzes guards :: Come with me. That fool Kodor should have been here 10 minutes ago with those prisoners
<VislorNyder> $ > T > At last a plan I can understand ::Follows Doctor::
<IrishTCat> # ::the black cat runs into the tardis carrying a stabilinzing pin pulled from one of the vessals moorings  and then runs back out again :: 
<DocFive> :::Goes to the console, pulling out the golden pen::  Right, I have the Golden Pen you asked for, whoever you..... :::Trails off as he sees the cat:::
<DocFour> $ Davros:::on intercom>Nyder,the prisoners have escaped?YOU"RE FIRED!
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana looks shocked at the antics of the cat ::  That was quite unnatural Doctor . Dont you think .. 
<SarahJ> % What? Ow! ::reels as Doc plucks a barrette from her hair::
<DocFive> # :::Stands there holding the pen, looking at it, then back at the door the cat ran out of:::
<VislorNyder> $ > Nyder > :: Opens cell and finds unconcious Kodor :: To escort :: Sound all alarms! ::Indicates Kodor :: I think we have found a volunteer for Davros's eperiments.
<DocSix> %> ::smiles at Sarah before using the pin in the electronic lock, short circuiting the door and letting it slide open:: After you.
<VislorNyder> $ > ::Kodor carried away screaming::
<VislorNyder> <Cut Dvros line. Sorry Duncan :-/>
<SarahJ> % Oh no, this time gentlemen before ladies.
<DocFive> # THat cat had a pin from one of the moorings of the Hindenburg.
<VislorNyder> <How is 2 and 3 going?>
<DocFour> $ ::Doctor and Turlough manage to make it to The TARDIS with no further incidents!
<SarahJ> <Conflicts? 3 is fine. We're breaking and entering.>
<VislorNyder> $ T > ::Dashes to close doors::
<IrishTCat> # Romana> Yes I did notice that .. Its the same cat who knocked me down  .. A completely black cat too .. 
<DocSix> %> ::looks down:: K9, lead the way.
<DocFour> <Np Cody.>
<DWK9> %:::K9's ears move as he monitors the situation:::
<DocFive> # :::Closes his eyes::: Oh dear... the pin was gold.. 
<SarahJ> <LOL. I knew you'd send the dog.>
<VislorNyder> <LOL thus the Makr III part ;-) >
<DocSix> <<I'm nothing if not predictable ;-)>>
<DocFive> # :::To whoever sent them on the goose.. cat chase:::  I hope you're enjoying yourself.:::   Romana, it's the cat.  We have to catch it and get that pin.
<DWK9> % Yes Master
<IrishTCat> # Romana > But his eyes were quite quite more intelligent than any other feline I have seen of an earth feline variety .. 
<DWK9> % :::K9 moves into the room, sensors on full alert and nose laser extended::
<DocFive> # Well, be that as it may, We have ...  2 and a half hours to catch it and get that pin.  Intelligent or not.
<DocSix> % ::steps in behind K9 and looks around:: Anything, K9?
<SarahJ> % ::sounds of people are heard down the sterile hallways::
<DocFive> <<you really love cats, don'cha Rob? ;)>>
<DocFour> $::Doctor and Turlough:::enter the TARDIS and the Doctor begins th dematerialisation drill>Whew! That was a close call,Turlough!
<IrishTCat> # Romana > I think I have a much better idea Doctor ..   ::Romana goes through the doors and comes back with a suacer of cream and fresh tuna :: 
<VislorNyder> <It's Miller ti... ahhh, got any jeely babies, Duncan ? ;-)>
<DocFive> # Romana... if it's as intelligent as you think do you really believe it'd fall for that?
<SarahJ> % ::a robotic voice calls out over the PA system:: Recruits to Conversion Room Alpha. Estimated Wait Time... 15 minots.
<IrishTCat> # Romana> Lets try bribery Doctor before we rush around all over this vessal causing chaos and confusion  .. 
<DocFour> <what color do you want,Cody?>
<VislorNyder> $ > T > With you ...any of you, it alweays is Doctor ::Actually smiles:::
<DocFive> # ::sighs and crosses his arms sulkily:::
<VislorNyder> <Thought nice close for conflict one>
<DWK9> % Negative, Master
<DocFive> #... I do NOT cause chaos and confusion..  not intentionally anyway... 
<VislorNyder> $ > T > Now what?
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana puts the food and cream near the Tardis door :: 
<DocSix> % ::steps into the next corridor, lookinf both ways before heading left:: This way.
<VislorNyder> <Psst Duncan have DW4 break out the white paper bag ;-)>
<DocFour> $ Dr 4>Turlough,We return to whomever sent us here,and hopefully get some answers out of him!
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana smiles triumphantly when the black cat comes back inside the Tardis and begins to eat the food :: 
<SarahJ> % ::quickens her pace to keep up, narrowly missing two figures in lab coats as they exit a doorway behind them::
<VislorNyder> $ > T > I knew this was too easy
<DocFive> # ::Palms his forhead:::
<DWK9> % ::::k9 takes up the rear, ears still twitching:::
<VislorNyder> $ T > ::slumps::
<IrishTCat> # ::The Golden pin rolls away from the apparently distracted cat :: 
<DocFour> $::Offers a white bag to Turlough>Jelly Babies,Turlough?
<DocFive> # ::Sighs::: Good going, Romana.. 
<SarahJ> % ::in the distance they can hear the lab coat doctors organizing the crowd of recruits::
<DocSix> % ::reaches another coded door, this time putting in a complex logarithmic code to open the door:: Basic....
<DocSix> % ::holds the door open while he waits for Sarah and K9 to enter the room:: 
<SarahJ> % ::loud whisper:: Doctor, hurry up. I think they're going to come this way. Look. ::points at sign over door::
<VislorNyder> $ > T > ::Takes one:: An orange> ::Pops in his mouth and actually smiles:: Thanks Doctor. This and that brown drik is the only things I really do miss from Earth
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana bends over and then sees the collar around the cats neck :: This is interting Doctor .. This cat's nme is Siri  ,,  His collar has a location and an address on it .. 
<SarahJ> % ::sign reads CONVERSION ROOM with greek Alpha sign::
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<VislorNyder> <Drink gr>>
<DocFive> # ::picks up the pin:::   Siri?  What's the address?
<DocSix> % Then we best hurry....
<DWK9> %:::K9 rolls into the room:::
<IrishTCat> #  E Spector .. 0000 None Blvd  Nowhere Island  ..  
<SarahJ> % K9, keep a look out. Let us know the first sign something twitches down that hall.
<VislorNyder> $ T> Any chance of some of that before we jump back into the fire?
<DWK9> % Yes Mistress.
<DocFive> # .... That sounds like a nonsense address to me..  
<DocFour> <Pause Dr 4,His task is done.>
<SarahJ> % ::briskly enters room, surveying the mish mash of surgey tables, energizer tubes, and carts full of cybernetic gizmos::
<DWK9> % ::::K9 turns around to keep a lookout:::
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana reads the other side of the collar :: DOctor Its dated 3000 ad  ..   
<VislorNyder> <pause Turlough, Nyder and hmm Kodor seems to be gone. Just this scorch mark on the dalekgun range>
<SarahJ> % It's like an android morgue in here. ::fingers through a bowl of cybernetic eyes, then a bin of robotic feet::
<DocFour> <pause Davros,BTW Nyder is unfired.>
<VislorNyder> <:-) ty>
<DocFive> # Looks down at the pin, and then at the cat.  Very well.   May as well see what's going on.    One moment though. :::Leaves the TARDIS for a moment:::
<DWK9> %::::K9, his sensors at the ready, keeps an eye out for anyone approaching the room:::
<DocSix> % Now....::looks around the room at all the sterile cases:: ....indeed.....::spots what he's looking for:: Grab that, if you could, Sarah.
<IrishTCat> # ::The cat finishes his food and races out of the Tardis like black smoke between the Doctors legs :: 
<DocFive> # Blast! 
<IrishTCat> # Romana > I think we should leave Doctor ..  
<DocSix> % ::looks at the door:: 
<SarahJ> % ::peers into the case and gasps:: It's a... an arm, Doctor.
<DocFive> # I wonder if we should bring the cat back.. or just the pin.. 
<DocSix> % Very good, Sarah...now please...::looks back:: If you would be so kind....
<SarahJ> % ::surveys the bodiless appendage, the shoulder dripping with wires and tubes of green goo::
<IrishTCat> # ::Romana looks astonished :: Doctor You do realize that the cat just ran through that wall which leads only to the exterior of this vessal .. 
<VislorNyder> <eeuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwwwwwwwww>
<SarahJ> % ::winces as she gingerly picks up the arm and drops it into an empty plasitc bin:: Why do I get all the dirty jobs.
<DocFive> # :::looks back at Romana:: Of course I did.   Excuse me.  Won't be a moment..  :::Leaves the cabin:::
<DWK9> <anything coming?>
<SarahJ> % ::the fingers twitchwhen she drops the arm into the box::
<DocSix> % All clear, K9?
<DocFour> <The Cybermen are slovenly in their body work.>
<SarahJ> <LOL>
<DocFive> # ::Comes back into the cabin empty handed:::
<SarahJ> <That's up to yu David. Feel free to invent an obstacle.>
<IrishTCat> <<Discount arms dealers  >> 
<DocFive> # That takes care of my petty theft.
<SarahJ> <No charge for the goo.>
<DocFive>  # He was rather understanding about it... :::Enters  the TARDIS again:::
<VislorNyder> LOL @ ROb>
<DocFive> <<*groans at the punnage*>>
<IrishTCat> # Romana > Now lets go to the Eye of Orion  .. Not that we will ever manage to actually get there .. 
<SarahJ> % ::carrying the box with a sour expression:: Can we go now, Doctor? I think I'm gonna be sick.
<DWK9> % Master...2 hostiles approaching.
<DocFour> <Give a hand?No thanks I already did!>
<DocFive> #  INdeed...  :::just starts the TARDIS to going anywhere:::
<DocFive> #  Heh.. looks familiar.  Look at the coordinates.  They set themselves.
<DocSix> % Keep them occupied...come on, Sarah...::exits the room, heading back for the back door they had entered.
<DWK9> % Yes Master.
<SarahJ> % ::hurries up after Doctor, trying to keep the box at arm's length:: Doctor, next time remember I'm retired, all right?
<IrishTCat> # Romana > Let me guess Doctor .. We are headed to the middle of Nowhere .. 
<DWK9> % :::K9 waits till they are in range, then shoots a bolt of energy into the ceiling, burying the approaching hostiles::
<DocFive> # Precisely.  All the coordinates are at null readings.  We're going nowhere fast.
<DocSix> % It's doesn't seem whoever brought you here got your letter of resignation....
<SarahJ> % ::security alarms sound throughout the complex::
<DocFour> <Been borowing Pegleg's techniques,K9?>
<IrishTCat> <<Pause Romana , E Spector , Siri and German Baroness who got to admire her pretty new broach until the crash >>  
<DWK9> % :::K9 then hurries after Master and Mistress:::
<DocFive> <<I guess Pause Doc5 and the other crewmen and stuff>>
<VislorNyder> <Maybe after 2/3 survived>
<DocSix> % Oh good....they finally noticed we were here....::turns the corner, seeing the door, his pace increased.::
<SarahJ> % Ha ha, Doctor. ::rolls eyes at alarm:: At this rate, I won't have to worry about retirement.
<DocFive> <<wheee  Rusty but I didn't die>>
<VislorNyder> <:-)>
<VislorNyder> <The Doctor is forever ;-) >
<SarahJ> % ::pauses at door:: K9, stop dawdling!
<DocFive> <<Amen ;)>>
<SarahJ> % ::cybernetic security guards come tearing around the corner outside the complex::
<DWK9> % Yes Master.
<DocFour> <Ditto;)>
<DocSix> % Get ready to run....no doubt they have people outside waiting for us now....
<SarahJ> % Guards> ::scan Doctor and Sarah with their laser eyes:: Intruder alert. Halt and identify, citizens!
<DWK9> % :::K9 hurries after them as fast as he can::
<SarahJ> % Just as usual, eh Doctor?
<DocSix> % Quite. Ready?
<DocFour> <shouldn't K9 take out the guards?>
<DocSix> <<that's up to K9. :-D>>
<SarahJ> <K9 got us in this mess. ;)>
<SarahJ> <Nice programming, Lassie. Shoot first, ask questions later.>
<DWK9> % :::k9 opens fire on the guards::
<DWK9> &:::guards spark and stumble and fall over::
<SarahJ> % ::sees Doctor run and runs after him, tripping and skipping on the sloppy pavement as she goes::
<DocSix> <<brb>>
<DWK9> % ::k9 follows after Master and Mistress:::
<DocFour> <brb>
<SarahJ> % ::after a mad dash through the city, the trio arrive back at the TARDIS::
<SarahJ> % ::waits for the Doctor to quit funbling with the key::
<SarahJ> % Doctor, they're coming.
<VislorNyder> <Listens to "I Ran (So Far Away)">
<VislorNyder> <Flock of Seagulls always reminds e of DW6 ;-) >
<DocFour> <why?>
<DWK9> % Danger probability rising, Master
<DocFive> <<Flock of Seagulls.. groovy :D>>
<DocSix> % I know, Sarah....::continues to search his pockets::  
<IrishTCat> <<<Any body watched any of the animated web Doctor toons yet ?  >>> 
<VislorNyder> <The keyboard / lead singer looked like Colin hiar and all>
<DocSix> % AH HAH! ::pulls it out triumphantly and inserts it into the door:: 
<SarahJ> % This thing is twitching again.
<DocSix> <<I've watched the latest one, with R.E.G Wasn't bad.>>
<DocSix> % Inside, quickly!
<SarahJ> % At last. ::barges her way into the TARDIS and drops the cyberman arm on the beach chair::
<SarahJ> % ::the arm twitches then claws its way toward the Doctor's sun lamp::
<DocFour> <Sigh only cybermen no cyberwomen!>
<DocFive> <<kittybits holding her catnip sock like a bong.. >>
<DWK9> % :::K9 follows the others inside::
<SarahJ> % Gross. Don't tell me this thing likes energy. It's not going to replicate itself into a replica of me?
<DocSix> % ::closes the doors behind K9:: No, no double of you this time, Sarah...
<DWK9> <been there, done that, got the t-shirt:-)>
<SarahJ> % The Atomic Energy Commission will be thrilled to hear that.
<DocSix> % ::looks up:: Happy?! ........::sighs:: Maybe now I can take you home, and you'll stay there until you're meant to leave...
<SarahJ> % Which reminds me, my interview with the Commissioner is in 10 minutes Doctor. Any chance of getting this old crate to work for once?
<DWK9> % :::k9 goes over to the console and hooks himself up to recharge his batteries:::
<DocFour> <Which is the old crate, The Doctor or The TARDIS?>
<DocFive> <<LOL>>
<VislorNyder> <:-P>
<DocSix> % ::pats the console:: don't listen to her girl...::looks hurt:: 
<DWK9> <pause K9>
<SarahJ> % ::lightens up a bit:: Or you decide to drop in for another unannounced visit?
<SarahJ> % Maybe then you can tell me why on Earth you wanted such a macabre trophy.
<SarahJ> <pause Sarah?
<SarahJ> >
<DocSix> % ::begins to set the co-ordinates:: we'll get you home yet. ::turns from sarah and concentrates on the controls:: Hold on....
<SarahJ> <You have the last word Heather.>
<DWK9> <waits in suspense>
<DocSix> <<I don't know what else I could add to that...>>
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<DocFive> <<Looks like she did get the last word>>
*** DocFive is now known as SpaceProg
<SarahJ> <<PAUSE SIM>>
<SarahJ> <<CUT AND PRINT>>
*** DWK9 is now known as AlxKeegan
*** DocSix is now known as DocEight
<AlxKeegan> hurray!!
<SpaceProg> Good going everyone.
<AlxKeegan> applesauce
<TheBrig> Encore !
<TheBrig> Yeeehhhawwwwwwwww Blast but it's great to see all of yall again
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<IrishTCat> Good job everyone   Yes yes yes  
<AlxKeegan> hey, JenJen?
<DocEight> Fantastic. :-)
<DocFive> yep.
<SarahJ> Bravo guys!
<SarahJ> Yup, D?
<DocFive> Thanks.  Though some (Me) were rustier than others. 
<AlxKeegan> can you email me the dates for disney world next year?
<SarahJ> Uh huh.
<SarahJ> Hey, did you get a delivery this week?
<AlxKeegan> we got the fruit last week
<AlxKeegan> nothing this week yet
<DocFive> Jen, do you have all the audios thus far?
<DocFour> I'd like the Game Log for tonight's sim Cody.
<AlxKeegan> I did get two presents from my secret santa at work
<TheBrig> k
<SarahJ> Ok, then let me know when you do.
<SarahJ> I have all except The Dark Flame.
<AlxKeegan> and my coworkers gave me a birthday card with a $30 movie gift certificate
<SarahJ> I skipped it.
<SarahJ> Cool David.
<DocFive> Man.. you're lucky
<TheBrig> cool
<DocFive> hehe.. the last ones I got were the last ones you copied and sent me.
<IrishTCat> G night everyone  Have a Mery Christmas ..   
<AlxKeegan> yes indeed
<TheBrig> lol GM :-)
<DocFive> Gnight Rob
<TheBrig> NIght Rob
<AlxKeegan> night Rob, Merry Christmas
<DocFive> you were great
<SarahJ> No, just poor. I signed up for the regular monthly delivery.
<DocFive> thanks for being my foil. ;)
<TheBrig> Merry Christmas & Happy New Year
<SarahJ> Did yu want copies, Lynn?
<DocFour> To David,My mother and I had to put the dog to sleep at the vets this mourning she was really sick.
<DocEight> Night guys, have a great christmas.
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<TheBrig> Night Heather
<AlxKeegan> sorry to hear that:-(
<DocFive> Well..  if it's not too much trouble, but I don't have any money.
<SarahJ> I need your address.
<SarahJ> Do you have a cd burner?
<DocFive> yeah.
<DocFive> though it's temperamental at times.
<DocFive> but yeah.. somewhat lol
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<SarahJ> I find it easier to send them as wma's then you can listen on your puter, pda, mp3 player or burn cd audios for yourself.
<TheBrig> Will Tuna be available for part 3?
<SarahJ> I can put like 7-10 on one cd.
<DocFive> I don't have broadband, Jen :-/
<SarahJ> Tuna is in Mexico until the new year.
<TheBrig> :-(
<SarahJ> I'll mail the cd.
<DocFive> what's the audio quality like with that kind of file extension?
<AlxKeegan> night everyone, see you all after the holidays...except we can still meet on saturday nights
<SarahJ> It would take too long for both of us to transfer via internet.
<DocFour>  was that your voice on the mp3 player with the Doctor's requim?
<TheBrig> Night David
<SarahJ> Nope.
<AlxKeegan> we still have Xander and Anya's wedding to do
<TheBrig> Want to wrap this thing on Saturdays?
<SarahJ> That's a promo for Zagreus.
<TheBrig> ::Gulp::
<TheBrig> lol
<SarahJ> Um, maybe. I need to consult my schedule.
<AlxKeegan> saturday is my birthday
<DocFour> np,here.
<SarahJ> I think Saturdays will see me at home, unless there's a play off game that last week.
<TheBrig> ahhhhhhh
<DocFive> Zagreus sounds interesting.
<TheBrig> Happy happy dude
<SarahJ> I haven't heard it yet, but ripped it.
<AlxKeegan> yes, me want copies, JenJen, please?:-)
<SarahJ> It's 3 cd's.
<DocFour> Happy birthday,David.
<TheBrig> Must be a bummer to have a birthday so close to Christmas
<SarahJ> Nah, means he gets presents twice.
<SarahJ> Have one a couple months before Christmas and everyone forgets.
<AlxKeegan> on tv, Julia Roberts is trying to make out with an orangutang
<SarahJ> Huh?
<TheBrig> I would be afraid of "This 'll be both for your birth...
Session Close: Thu Dec 18 23:09:14 2003