Session Start: Fri Oct 29 20:47:01 2004
Session Ident: #whosim
* Logging #whosim to 'C:\Documents and Settings\Jennifer\Desktop\hart6.DALnet.txt'
<Phineas_1> Casting Call,Please???
<BradfordJen> Ok, who can I play that I can kill tonight?
<AlxKeegan> the head of the IAEA has in it for the U.S.  cause they don't want him to continue leading the agency
<AlxKeegan> <=================Reuben
<DrWhoXI> Rueben OR Sontaran
<Phineas_1> <===Lontaar
<BradfordJen> <UN is a joke, as far as I'm concerned. The whole Oil for Food thing is their deathknell.)
<AlxKeegan> the US has intelligence showing him advising Iran how to avoid sanctions on their nuclear weapons program
<Phineas_1> <===Dr Rodgers
<DrWhoXI> <=== The Doctor
<BradfordJen> <Uh hey, you guys took all the roles.>
<Phineas_1> <Military Intelligence,my 3rd Eye!
<AlxKeegan> <try to read the epilogue if you get a chance though, Jen, it will cheer you up I think>
<DrWhoXI> take one of Duncan's he took seconds ;-)
<Phineas_1> <no Jen,Bradford is still up for grabs>
<DrWhoXI> <Ah Father Callahan but doesn't get to kill>
<Phineas_1> <And your welcome To Dr Edward Van Sloan if you wnat him,Jen?>
<DrWhoXI> <And who can place Dr Edward Van Sloan?>
<BradfordJen> <Can I have Lontaar Duncan? I feel like smashing things with my superhuman strength.)
<Phineas_1> <Sure,Why not? I get to play an OUTRAGED Dr Rodgers,Anyway!>
<Phineas_1> <==Dr Van Sloan
<BradfordJen> <Cool, I'll fill in as needed elsewhere.>
<DrWhoXI> <See what happens when you make a mister a doctor?>
<Phineas_1> <Yes you lose your MEDICAL liscense!>
<DrWhoXI> <No Mr Rodgers becomes Dr Rodgers>
<Phineas_1> <LOL>
<Phineas_1> Credits Time,I believe.
<BradfordJen> Ready to rock n roll?
<BradfordJen> Get set, GO!
<BradfordJen> <<NEW ADVENTURES OF DOCTOR WHO SIMULATION>>
<BradfordJen> <<HART TROUBLE, PT 6>>
<BradfordJen> <<Story by Cody Jarret>>
<BradfordJen> # = Jail Complex, Exterior
* BradfordJen is now known as LontaarJen
* Phineas_1 is now known as Dr_Rodgers
* AlxKeegan is now known as DW_Reuben
<LontaarJen> # ::sreleases meaty trigger finger from Sontaran blaster as he watches his prey clatter to the ground::
<LontaarJen> # ::cow's tongue slips along his lips in categorical Sontaran smile::
<Dr_Rodgers> <Meaty? I thought Sontarans  didn't eat?>
<DW_Reuben> # :::Reuben, stricken expression on his face, crumples to the ground::
<LontaarJen> # ::lumbers forward, taking giant warrior steps, and inspects his prey::
<DrWhoXI> # ::Doctor wonders why the ground jumped up and hit him::
<LontaarJen> # ::gives the Rutan infiltrator a sharp kick the faux ribs, just to ensure he's not pretending as most Rutans do::
<Dr_Rodgers> <Earthquake likely>
<LontaarJen> # ::satisfied, he grabs the Rutan and throws him over his left soldier::
<LontaarJen> # ::then as if he was plucking flour sacks, he yanks the Doctor off ground and chucks him over his right shoukder::
<LontaarJen> <shoulder>
<DrWhoXI> , well it WAS a soldier shoulder ;-)>
<LontaarJen> # ::with only a slight waver to his step, lumbers inside the jail::
<LontaarJen> <Is that the definition of my typo? A shouKder?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Sheriff Sontaran>
<DrWhoXI> <soldier for Reuben shoukder for DW>
<LontaarJen> # ::slides through the old brick doorway, turning sideways and ducking sliightly to allow his load through the passageway::
<DrWhoXI> # ::A dazed Doctor wonders who put a desk on the ceiling::
<LontaarJen> <Um, is the the jail a disguise for the scout ship?>
<DrWhoXI> <Ship cloaked in jail courtyard>
<LontaarJen> <Ah, ok.>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Upside down Doctor,sounds normal for him>
<DrWhoXI> <8-D>
<DW_Reuben> <did you get the zip file okay cody?>
<LontaarJen> # ::passes through the entrance room and out a torn-out window to the empty courtyard::
<DrWhoXI> <yep didn't get to read yet, had to set up for trick treaters, what few we get come before dark>
<LontaarJen> # ::in ten quick strides, he disappears into thin air in the middle of the courtyard::
<LontaarJen> <On Friday? Why didn't they wait for Sunday?<
<DW_Reuben> <the strip mall treak or treating was tonight, as far as I know the house to house stuff will be on sunday>
<DrWhoXI> <not Sundays down here either Friday or Saturday>
<LontaarJen> <I'm taking my brother's kids out trick or treating. I told them I get 10% of each's take. ;) Now I gotta decide on a costume for me. >
<Dr_Rodgers> <We set our clocks back on Sunday also,Jen,David and Cody>
<LontaarJen> <Too holy, eh?>
<DrWhoXI> # :::Tries to figure why the courtyard looks like an inverted space ship::
<DrWhoXI> <Below the Bible belt ;-)>
<Dr_Rodgers> <More like too holey>
<LontaarJen> # ::climbs a half flight of metal steps to an antechamber above::
<DrWhoXI> <Some of the Evangeicals call it Harvest festival IF they allow it at all>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Go as DAVROS,Jen>
<DW_Reuben> <I'm going as FanBoy>
<LontaarJen> # ::drops his captives against the wall with a thud, steps away toward the flight deck::
<DrWhoXI> <Dr SCott :-)>
<DW_Reuben> <wearing my Buffy denim jacket, one of my comic book t-shirts, a Buffy cap, Buffy jewelry, my superman watch and my Legion flight ring>
<DrWhoXI> # ::Barely feels the drop or the cold metal against his cheek::
<LontaarJen> # ::takes place in pilot seat, manipulating the extra sized controls with his three digits::
<Dr_Rodgers> <I've kinda outgrown the trick or treating scene,all>
<DW_Reuben> # ::::Reuben struggles mentally to break free of the weapon's effects:::
<DW_Reuben> <I'm doing it for work>
<DrWhoXI> <Just dress to dole out candy>
<DW_Reuben> <oh Jen, what hotel for WDW?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Saves us from eating too much candy ourselves,Cody>
<LontaarJen> # :: with a hard punch, shuts off a humming black box attached to the central communications console::
<LontaarJen> <Marriott's Cypress Harbour. It's off site, but on I-5, about 5 miles away.>
<DrWhoXI> <ah yes "Crush now? Crush good!">
<LontaarJen> <International Drive area, more near Downtown Disney.>
<DW_Reuben> <ah, okey dokey, I will keep that in  mind for my touring plans.....and wont' figure on any of the preopening stuff>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Black box,BAD>
<LontaarJen> <Yeah, the extra magic hour is for onsite guests only. But it doesn't make too much difference. Transportation in the world can take as long as driving your car. Sometimes longer.>
<LontaarJen> <But you will love the monorail!>
<DW_Reuben> <I believe you, and I'm sure I will>
<DrWhoXI> <Is there just the one monorail? ::ducks for cover::>
<LontaarJen> <Cody, know what a Sontaran's favorite past time is? Here's a hint, it involves empty beer cans.>
<DrWhoXI> <emptying them? ;-)>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Kick the can?Jen?>
<LontaarJen> <God no. There are two monorail lines and like 6 trains.>
<DrWhoXI> <guess Sontarans could always get work at aluminum recycling plant :-)>
<LontaarJen> <What do you think they use those extra thick helmets for? Can smashing!!!!>
<DrWhoXI> <If there's two it's not really mono isit?>
<DW_Reuben> <hey, do you know what the terrorist threat levels are in France?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <LOL @ Jen>
<DW_Reuben> <run, hide, negotiate and collaborate>
<LontaarJen> <It's mono-RAIL. The trains run on one rail. There's an inner Magic Kingdom loop and outer Epcot loop.>
<DrWhoXI> <ah Yellow and yellower?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <PARIS the normal level,David?>
<DrWhoXI> <bad pun sorry that's why I took cover>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Back to playing our game,please?>
<LontaarJen> <Oh crap, did anybody do anything at Phoenix?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Not yet,Jen>
* LontaarJen bad for not playing but having so much fun
<DrWhoXI> <not yet, but you did cue ie turn off device>
<DW_Reuben> <lol>
<LontaarJen> @ = Phoenix House
<Dr_Rodgers> <The brainwashing device,Cody?>
<LontaarJen> <Paging Father Calahan! Yo Cal!>
<DrWhoXI> <more like dampener but yep>
<Dr_Rodgers> @ :::Sawing lumber with his snoring:::
* LontaarJen is now known as BradfordJen
<BradfordJen> @ ::rolls over in his sleep for the 15th time, grumbles loudly::
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > :: Stres out the window clutching his rosary so tightly it cuts into his hands, but he doesn't notice::
<Dr_Rodgers> @:::Talks in his sleep::
<DW_Reuben> <hey, don't forget to watch Earthsea in December on the SciFi channel>
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > ::Murmurs :: Where did thie unholy fog come from?
<DW_Reuben> <and the new battlestart galactica series starts in jan>
<Dr_Rodgers> <I'll definately watch that,David>
<BradfordJen> <Is that based on a book? Looks interesting, but I'm not a big fantasy fan.>
<BradfordJen> <LOTR was a bit over my head.>
<DW_Reuben> <yep, based on Ursula Leguin's books>
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > ::Thinks of doing  prayer for the sick... or should he go look for the missing Doctor::
<DW_Reuben> <did any of you ever read Edgar Rice Burroughs' Mars books?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Wel LOTR was a bit LONG WINDED,Jen>
<DrWhoXI> <yep ages ago>
<BradfordJen> <Incomprehensible, more like it.>
<DW_Reuben> <the director of Sky Captain is going to direct a Princess of Mars next>
<DrWhoXI> <Thought a few years back with all this CGI stuff they should film it>
<Dr_Rodgers> @:::Starts sleep walking::
<DW_Reuben> < so yes it will be filmed soon, hurray!!>
<DrWhoXI> @ Father > ::Says a short prayer to be more decisive so that he can better serve his flock::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ :::Wonders how the patients are doing::
<DrWhoXI> <Cut sleep walk ;-)>
<DW_Reuben> <I wou ld cast Famke Jansen as Dejah Thoris>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Sorry,I thought it might amuse>
<DrWhoXI> @ Father > ::Stands, crosses himself and heads for the infirmary::
<DrWhoXI> <Rodgers heavy sleeper is all>
<BradfordJen> @ ::Lounge door bursts open, nurse Jensen barges in calling out:: Dr. RODGERS! DR. RODGERS!!
<Dr_Rodgers> <Maybe Rodgers will fall out of bed when he is wakened?>
<BradfordJen> @ ::Bradford bolts up n his makeshift bed:: What is it? Betsey?
<Dr_Rodgers> @::Shifts and falls out of bed with a WHOMP!!!:::
<BradfordJen> @ Jensen> Yes sir, I mean no, I mean.. Dr. Rodgers? ::voice edges with concern and a bit of amusement at the pompous director's fall::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ ::Mutters half awake::How are the patients Betsey?
<BradfordJen> @ Jensen> You have to see this. Come quickly.
<Dr_Rodgers> @::Follows jensen::What is it,Jensen?
<BradfordJen> @ LLwithout explanation Jensen turns tail and runs back toward the infirmary::
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > ::Kisses his rosary and hurries after the others::
<BradfordJen> <I'm changing things a bit for suspense purposes, ok? Find out what has happened when you get to there.>
<Dr_Rodgers> <sound good to me>
<BradfordJen> @ = Infirmary
<BradfordJen> @ ::returns through wide open STERILIZATION doors into a now bustling infirmary::
<Dr_Rodgers> @::Arriving at infirmary::
<DrWhoXI> # :::Eases one eye open and looks around the Sontaran ship. He sees Reuben stiff and vacant ocassionally flashing a green light::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ Fascinating,Maybe our patients were BRAINWASHED instead of DISEASED,Bradford!
<BradfordJen> @ ::Aides Montrose and Lilah attempt to quiet four patients who keep protesting they can and want to get out of their beds::
<Dr_Rodgers> <Is the man the Ferry Pilot brought in one of them,Jen?>
<BradfordJen> @ ::Betsey shines her bright green eyes on Bradford, looking up from her tubes and tethers:: Ray?
<BradfordJen> <Yeah, so is the nurse Betsey.>
<BradfordJen> @ Ray, what's going on? Why am I in here?
<DrWhoXI> <Man pilot was carrying was real Doctor sent to island. dr Van Sloan>
<DW_Reuben> # :::Reuben lies on his back, unable to move, though he tries....he can feel his form fluctuating:::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ Dr Van Sloan>Hi,Bradford ,I'm Edward Van Sloan,the specialist Dr rodgers sent for!
<BradfordJen> @ ::goes to her side, smiling in his relief:: Oh thank God. You feel alright Bets?
<DrWhoXI> # ::The Doctor glances back and forth at the abandoned device and the Sontran at the controls, trying to figure out if he can jump up and grab the device before the slow moving alien can grab him wirh those power presses he has for hands::
<DrWhoXI> <dooh did Lontaar put things on shelf yet? sorry lost>
<BradfordJen> # ::Lontaar swiftly lumbers through the pre-flight sequence never bothering to cast a glance at his captives::
<Dr_Rodgers> @::Outraged::Dr Van Sloan? If you are our SPECILIST than WHO is The Doctor?
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father> ::To recovering addict:: Try to calm yourself Kevin it's all right now
<Dr_Rodgers> @ Bradford! We've been working with an IMPOSTOR last night and we never knew?
<DrWhoXI> @ > Kevin > A UFO landed at teh old jail building. I saw it Father, I SAWit
<Dr_Rodgers> @ If the MAINLAND hears of this,it'll be our careers on the line,Bradford.
<DrWhoXI> # ::While Lontaar is concentrating on setting the frequencies on his radio the Doctor jumps up and makes his move::
<Dr_Rodgers> <Jen,Bradford hasn't responded to Dr Rodgers' last two lines>
<BradfordJen> @ But the Doctor did help us. I didn't see any harm to the patients.
<Dr_Rodgers> @ True,but he helped us under FALSE pretenses,Bradford!
<DrWhoXI> # :::Just ahead of the Sontaran the Doctor grabs the strange device and turns it on the alien but he is unfamilar with the controls and as he hesitates he is lost. Steel like fingers grab his neck:::
<BradfordJen> @ You and your regulations Director. ::scoffs::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ Now where is that FAUX,Doctor?
* BradfordJen is now known as LontaarJen
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > But the Doctor has done nothing but help us.
<LontaarJen> # ::with catlike instincts despite his size, senses and snatches the Doctor by the throat when he dares to reach for his weapon::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ Not my regulations,Bradford,the mainlands!
<LontaarJen> # ::dangles Doctor's feet off ground:: Ah Doctor, I thought you might try something this stupid.
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > He  even disappea... :::Stops as he realises the Doctor vanished right before the patients awoke:::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ As an IMPOSTOR,Father Callahan!
<DrWhoXI> <Switch my line to after Rodgers>
<LontaarJen> # ::licks his fat lips in anticipation:: Did you you think I would be as dim as my predecessors?
<DrWhoXI> # You're a different one? Sorry , there is a strong family resemblance ... :::Tries to smile::
<LontaarJen> # ::squeezes his thick fingers just enough to make the Doctor sputter::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ Dr Van Sloan>Don't worry Rodgers,no one need know of this DOCTOR,who tricked you,now that he is gone!
<DrWhoXI> @ > Father > ::Unnoticed as usual the young priest decides to look for the Doctor by himself and slips outside::
<LontaarJen> # You know full well the Sontaran race is bred for genetic purity. And some of us enjoy the more superior lines combined with our supreme knowledge and tactics.
<DrWhoXI> % + Hart Island exterior
<DW_Reuben> <lol>
<DW_Reuben> # :::Reuben manages to twich a finger.  he continues to struggle::
<LontaarJen> # You are little match for the might of the Great Sontaran Empire, time-lord. ::slurs::
<LontaarJen> <What were the names of the former Sontarans?>
<DrWhoXI> % > Father > ::Looks around through the thinning fog and sees a strange light glowing from the abandoned jail complex::
<Dr_Rodgers> @ bradford,radio the Mainland,inform them our patients are recovering and all is well here. That is all!
<DrWhoXI> <Styre>
<DrWhoXI> <Dont think most had names, at least hard to remember any>
<LontaarJen> <Yes, thank you.>
<Dr_Rodgers> <Linx,Styre,Stor, Stike and Varl and then Strurg form the death zone in Tomorrow comes Today pt 5,Jen>
<LontaarJen> # Question remains what do I do with you? ::swings Doctor in the air::
<DrWhoXI> % > Father > ::Runs toward the Jail as he nears the now quite thin fog allows him to see the formerly cloaked Sontaran ship with ease::
<Dr_Rodgers> <Lontaar should use the Doctor as a Pinata,Jen>
<DrWhoXI> # > Father > ::Slowly sneaks into building and from door to courtyard sees an open hatch which he carefully enters:::
<LontaarJen> <I was hoping the Doctor would try to con for his freedom.>
<DrWhoXI> <Won't be fulll of candy till Monday Duncan ;-)>
<DrWhoXI> <Sorry was covering Callahan>
<Dr_Rodgers> <LOL @ Cody>
<DrWhoXI> <Anybosy waqnt to take over priest?>
<Dr_Rodgers> <I'll do it,Cody>
<Dr_Rodgers> <I'd like to be in on the scrap!>
<LontaarJen> # My orders do not specifically mention you, time-lord. But the Supreme Command would enjoy interrogating you.
<DrWhoXI> # I guess a cup of tea and freedom would be a bit much to ask ? ::raises eyebrow::
<DrWhoXI> <K>
<DrWhoXI> <reverse last 2 lin4s>
<Dr_Rodgers> <pausing Dr Rodgers and Dr Van Sloan>
<DW_Reuben> # :::Reuben feels a tingling in  his legs starting::
<LontaarJen> # As frivolous as ever, Doctor? You will not distract me as you did Marshall Styre.
* Dr_Rodgers is now known as Father_Callahan
<LontaarJen> # Perhaps I should save the command the trouble and snap your neck now.
<DrWhoXI> # Marshall? Does that mean you are a deputy?
<Father_Callahan> #::Slowly sneaks aboard the cloaked ship::
<LontaarJen> # We can stuff you and mount your head in our Great Hall.
<DrWhoXI> # Oh, alway give superiors a hard time. I would... if I had any
<Father_Callahan> <Actaullay,Jen,Styre was a Field Major>
<LontaarJen> <Oh right. Sorry.>
<DrWhoXI> <posthumus promotion? ;-)>
<Father_Callahan> <You can tell I'm a Doctor Who fan,eh? Jen?>
<LontaarJen> <I can't imagine Sontarans give promotions for failure.>
<DW_Reuben> <I think fan-actic is the right word:-)>
<Father_Callahan> <Sontarans are executed for failure,Jen>
<DrWhoXI> <Darn, finally an inconstincasy in DW :-)>
<LontaarJen> # All the Sontarans know the truth about you Doctor. You would betray your own kind if it suits you.
<DrWhoXI> # Well..... :::looks innocent:: Have you met any of the other Time Lords?
<DW_Reuben> # :::out of the corner of his eye, Reuben sees the Father sneak onto the ship:::
<Father_Callahan> #::Dives at Lontaar  to throw him form the Doctor::The cavalry is here,Doctor!
<Father_Callahan> <form= from>
<DW_Reuben> # :::he struggles mightily to shake off the paralysis::
<LontaarJen> # Is that why you're here? To develop an alliance with the Rutans against your own pathetic-- ::jolts slightly as a small weight is thrown against his back::
<DrWhoXI> # Unsavory lot in general... ::Is thrown about::
<Father_Callahan> # Correction,Infintary,I mean.
<LontaarJen> # ::flexes his free shoulder and trying to shuck the human priest::
<Father_Callahan> # ::Hits Lontaar with his Bible::take that mister potato head!
<DrWhoXI> # Careful Father! ::Calmer:: You'll just make him angry
<LontaarJen> # ::snatches book with free hand and violently smashes it against the back wall, hitting the paralyzed rutan::
<Father_Callahan> # Doctor,Do you have a SPUDGUN,handy?
<LontaarJen> # ::spis around swinging the Doctor by the neck with one hand and trying to grasp the priest with the other::
<LontaarJen> <spins>
<DW_Reuben> #:::Being hit by the book  finally breaks the paralysis::::
<Father_Callahan> #::Spits into Lontaar's face::YOU UGLY thing!!!
<DW_Reuben> #::::Reuben grabs a marlin pike from his pocket::::
<DrWhoXI> <Oh love the Bible bit, you guys are fantastic!>
<LontaarJen> # ::once he grasps the priest's shoulder, he yanks hard and slams both captives against a side wall, moves in for the kill::
<DW_Reuben> # ::::Reuben stumbles to  his feet:::
<Father_Callahan> <I liked spitting into a sontaran's face myself,Cody>
<LontaarJen> # Excellent, two trophies for our Great Hall. I shall enjoy dining on your entrails!
<DrWhoXI> # ::Winces:: So that's what a raquet ball feels like
<DW_Reuben> # Leave them alone you murderous fiend!!
<LontaarJen> # ::as he spins sideways screams:: Rutan, you pathetic-- ::ends in a violent gurgle::
<DW_Reuben> #:::Leaping at the Sontaran, he drives the Marlin pike home into the probic vent::
<Father_Callahan> #::Shakes his head to clear it::What a sorehead!
<LontaarJen> # :: waves arms about, crushing rutan against the pilot chair::
<DrWhoXI> # Nnnoooo
<LontaarJen> # ::tries to grasp the blockage to his air vent, but weakness overcomes him making him spitting mad::
<DrWhoXI> <again with the spit :-)>
<LontaarJen> # ::gurgles loudly, sputters and falls to his knees::
<DW_Reuben> #::::Reuben slips to the ground, his form reverting to normal by the time he reaches the floor:::
<LontaarJen> # ::collapses face first at the Doctor's feet and goes limp::
<Father_Callahan> #::Drives the spike even deeper into Lontaar's vent::Enter Hell,you DEMON!
<DrWhoXI> <And again spit a loopie even ::Ducks for cover>
<LontaarJen> <Geez, desecrating the dead. Not for the touchy feely worship, eh Father?>
<DrWhoXI> <loogie>
<DrWhoXI> <Well fiend from hell exemption after all>
<DW_Reuben> #Doc.....tor
<Father_Callahan> <Why waste worship on demons,Jen?>
<LontaarJen> <Uh huh. Tell that to God.>
<DrWhoXI> # ::Hurries to Rutan :: Easy their you ... :::Fumbles:: I don't even know how to check your pulse or even if you have one
* LontaarJen practises Heavenly Gates speech... Uh you see God, I didn't want to kill but he was really really nasty. I mean he kept spitting.
<DW_Reuben> <Jesus only said to turn the cheek once:-) >
<Father_Callahan> #::Prays for the soul of a Rutan,hoping he has one:::
<DrWhoXI> <Now St Peter you can blame an Irishman for skewering a potato now can you?>
<DW_Reuben> #:::::Reuben croaks out a frequency:::
<DW_Reuben> # Doctor...I am...dying.
<DrWhoXI> # ::Nods::: Your mothership
<DrWhoXI> <insert between above>
<DW_Reuben> #Please...tell my people I failed, but still to ..try..for peace.
<Father_Callahan> # Doctor,shouldn't we get out of here?
<DrWhoXI> # ::: Goes to radio and resets it. Flicks switch several timers. Finally patches in scanner::: /// It's empty. There's nothing there
<DrWhoXI> ???
<DrWhoXI> DOooh ///
<Father_Callahan> #::Turns to leve,waiting for The Doctor:::
<DrWhoXI> # ::Returns to Reuben and head sinks to his chest as he speaks :: Reuben... the war... is fianlly over
<Father_Callahan> <leve= leave>
<DW_Reuben> #Peace...at last...
<DW_Reuben> #:::Reuben dies::::
<DW_Reuben> <pause Reuben>
<Father_Callahan> #::Gives Rueben his last rites:::
<DrWhoXI> # ::Suddenl;y jumps up :: Oh dear... :::Grabs Father Callahn :: Hurry man! Run!
<DW_Reuben> <I like Dr. Beckett on Atlantis>
<Father_Callahan> # Why,Doctor? What is your hurry?
<Father_Callahan> #::Follows Doctor out:::
<DrWhoXI> # Just run! ::: Drags priest thru lobby and outside. Then pushes him to the ground as he dives for cover:::
<Father_Callahan> # ::Sontaran Ship Explodes in a shower of colour:::
<DrWhoXI> # ::Suddenly the night turns into high noon as light and a tremendous blast fills the sky::
<Father_Callahan> # My word,Doctor ! A self destruct!
<DrWhoXI> # ::Slowly gets to his feet and helps up Callahan ::: Sontarans tend to do that! ::Leans ina and whispers :: Very poor sports you know
<Father_Callahan> <Cody will you please e-mail me the Game Log to tonight's Sim,tomorrow?>
<DrWhoXI> # ::Again a swirling blue cloud appers::
<DrWhoXI> <k>
<DrWhoXI> # Sorry Father... no time for explanations. You've figured out most of it yourself
<Father_Callahan> # :::Feels strangely stronger after that exhuasting experience,but vows never to mention any of it to anyone!:::
<DrWhoXI> # ::Steps toward cloud but then back to priest :: Just don't tell anyone... wouldn
<Father_Callahan> # Who would believe it?
<DrWhoXI> "t want your next posting to be at a mental institution
<DrWhoXI> # ::Waves goodbye as he backs into the swirling blue and disappears::
<DrWhoXI> # ::Closing theme rises::
<DrWhoXI> <pause Doctor>
<Father_Callahan> #::Sighs and walks back to Phoenix house::
<Father_Callahan> <Pause Father Callahan>
<LontaarJen> <<PAUSE SIM>>
<LontaarJen> <<CUT AND PASTE>>
<DrWhoXI> Bravo
<DW_Reuben> <hee hee>
<LontaarJen> Bravissimmo!
<LontaarJen> Thanks for the laughs guys. They helped.
<Father_Callahan> Encore! Encore!
<DW_Reuben> I always thought itwas cut and print
Session Close: Fri Oct 29 22:16:08 2004