Session Start: Fri Jan 09 19:10:18 1998 [19:10] *** Now talking in #coronauts #coronauts topic is U.S.S. Coronado Away team... the Gods demand a Quest. =/\= http://www.geocities.com/~usscoronado/ #coronauts topic set by LCARS on Fri Jan 09 18:54:42 #coronauts created on Fri Jan 09 18:53:44 [19:10] *** LCARS sets mode: +o CPCO_Aldur [19:30] *** CRXO_Silver (Aeriel@206.26.23.104) has joined #coronauts [19:31] *** CPCO_Aldur sets mode: +o CRXO_Silver [19:32] *** CRXO_Silver is now known as [CRXO_Silver] [19:34] *** [LTSC_Lan_Dulac] (incrdbil@a210.flinthills.com) has joined #coronauts [19:35] *** [LtCDR_Blaze] (DS9@dialin1885.toronto.globalserve.net) has joined #coronauts [19:35] *** [MjMC_Grainge] (hmbower@osh-on2-10.netcom.ca) has joined #coronauts [19:36] *** LCOPSirius (drewd@soybean-08.nb.net) has joined #coronauts * [LTSC_Lan_Dulac] ::dramatic pause:: [19:36] ::looks around:: [19:36] <[MjMC_Grainge]> Well.. that was interesting... now where the hell are we? 12ACTION:: The Away team finds themselves in a marble temple. A pair of benches lines either side of the room. An altar stands at the front. 12ACTION:: The room appears empty, otherwise. The air is warm, and birds are chirping outside. [19:36] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::adjusts her costume..takes a long glance around:: hmm.. [19:37] ::lightly:: And you were there, and you, and you, and you too [19:37] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::examines the altar from a distance:: [19:37] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Some form of transporter methinks 12ACTION:: A tall, proud-looking man appears near the altar. He is robed and bearded, and very imposing looking. [19:37] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::looks to Blaze:: Did the tricorder pick anything up that would indicate we were transported? [19:37] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::draws sword, readies shield [19:37] ::mutters to DuLac:: Ten bucks says he's a wacko [19:38] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::looks at Grainge:: I think it's a safe to say we were definitly transported.. [19:38] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::tosses himt he tricorder:: but here you go. [19:38] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Methinks thine bet is assured of success Tall man> Welcome, friends! We have been expecting you! [19:38] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::looks at the tricorder:: I don't know how to use one of these things... ;) Tall man> I am the God Apollo! [19:38] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::laughs:: [19:39] ::raises an eyebrow:: [19:39] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::takes a seat on one of the benches and watches him, amused:: [19:39] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> there are no Gods. Do not insult me with such buffoonery. ::looks highly insulted:: Apollo> ::strides toward the AT:: You look quite worthy... quite worthy indeed! ::walks up to Blaze and admires her openly:: [19:39] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::surpresses an urge to push Apollo out of her face:: [19:39] ::looks to Blaze:: [19:39] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::stands in front of Apollo:: cease thine advances or forfeit thy life [19:39] Dr? Apollo> ::turns to DuLac, chuckling:: Yes, a VERY worthy group indeed! Perhaps you wonder why you were brought here! [19:40] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::puts a hand on Lan's shoulder:: It's okay, Lan.. [19:41] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::stands quietly watching the show:: Apollo> ::walks back toward the altar, and sits on a marble chair that suddenly appears:: You are to be the champions of your race! [19:41] Umm..Apollo...It's good we're champions and all, but how about sending us back [19:41] <> [19:41] <[MjMC_Grainge]> <> [19:41] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> I do ponder that question; it would behoove you to make thine intentions clear..before thy point of my argument drives home [19:42] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::takes a step in front of Lan and approaches Aapollo:: [19:42] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::mutters:: I'm a Doctor, I'm already the champion of my race.. ::raises her tone to normal:: send us back, Apollo [19:43] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::continues to study the room, and watch Apollo closely, waiting to see any inconsistency:: [19:43] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Looks curiously at Sirius:: surely thou dost not believe this beings claim to be a God? Apollo> ::smirks:: Perhaps you noticed the Army of Demons outside Athens. [19:43] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::raises her hand for the others to settle down:: Dear God Apollo, what is it we can do that will allow you to send us home? Apollo> Left to their own devices, these Demons will destroy your future, colonize your world... Apollo> You have been chosen to stop them. Unless you don't have the courage. ::smiles:: [19:44] * [CRXO_Silver] tries to conseal her growling [19:44] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Long was Cam....my home subjected to great woe caused by Charlatoans who acted in the names of so called gods; we oversame that era through blood and the triumph of intellect over superstition; nor will I be baited to a response by knave like challenges Apollo> I know nothing of that, Sir Knight. However, I call upon you to defend your honor in a Quest. A Quest to save the ancestors of those you have chosen to serve. Do you agree? ::looks from Lan to the others:: [19:45] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::watches the responses of the other away team members:: [19:46] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> I'm game. [19:46] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> My honor needs no defense; yet I would stand ready to protect the innocent at all times [19:46] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::stands behind Lan and flips open the tricorder, trying to decipher the pretty red and green lights:: Apollo> Ah, excellent! But your manner of dress! It simply will not do! The ladies, for instance. The shoulder and bow arm should be free... ::waves his hand:: [19:47] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::gets a leary feeling as tho.....shes been asked and have failed to do something similiar:: [19:47] <[CRXO_Silver]> NO! I cant.....let us do it 12ACTION:: In an instant, Silver and Blaze wear silken dresses, free at one shoulder. They carry bows and arrows, a small amount of provisions... and nothing else. [19:47] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::checks the tricorder to see if it picked up anything in that little flourish:: [19:47] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::looks down at herself, holding the bow uneasily:: [19:47] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::looks down at her and Blaze:: What the? [19:48] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Thy control of a replicator or transporter does little to impress me; save thy parlor tricks for the unknowing Apollo> ::turns to DuLac:: You, Sir Knight, are acceptable. However, you must on your honor leave all devices with me but your sword, which you may retain. They will be returned to you when you complete the Quest. [19:48] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> I need nothing but my blade, and my strong right arm to settle my quarrels [19:49] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::pockets the tricorder since it is apparently useless, and gets out his phaser instead:: Let's run a little test. ::raises his arm and fires at Apollo, phaser set to stun:: [19:49] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::holds her bow at ease and looks to Lan and worries for him:: Apollo> Excellent, excellent! And for the others... a sword... a shield... a plate of bronze to protect the heart that beats within! ::waves his hand:: [19:50] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::whispers:: Doctor....is this.....mission....close to something that happened before I lost my memory? [19:50] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::looks over at Silver..follow her gaze:: I wouldn't worry..I'll bet he's better with the sword than with a phaser. [19:50] <> 12ACTION:: A moment later, Grange and Sirius find themselves armed with bronze swords, shields, and a breast plate. They wear sandles, and carry a small bag of provisions. All 24th century gear is gone. [19:50] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> Let's not talk about that right now, commander..later. [19:50] ::looks at Grange startled:: [19:51] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::wonders what happened to the phaser blast that he fired at Apollo:: [19:51] Sir... [19:51] <[CRXO_Silver]> :;whispers:: But...Ive got a bad feeling about all of this...like Ive made this decision before....and failed.... [19:51] ...this can't be good [19:51] <[MjMC_Grainge]> Oh well. It's been a while, but I'm sure the sword will come back to me. [19:51] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> Don't worry, we're gonna win. [19:51] ::laughs lightly:: I on the other hand... [19:51] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Thou hast not failed to my recollection my Lady; the only failure associated with a past mission is mine alone [19:51] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::shrug:: Don't bother, Sirius... we are being walked through - whatever we do has no consequence. :) Apollo> ::smiles, ignoring the phaser blast in the instant before Grainge's phaser disappears:: A fair shot, my son, but the sword is the proper weapon for a Quest! [19:52] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::opens mouth to remind Lan once again it wasn't his fault, but stops:: Apollo> Now, your task! The Demons are... annoyed. It seems my brother, the God Heapheastus, has... stolen something from them. [19:52] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::looks to Grainge but holds her tongue:: Apollo> A sword... of some worth to them. He had hoped to show our Children the Greeks the method to forge steel. [19:52] ::sarcasm:: Oh goodie, a quest [19:53] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::snorts derisively:: thief I believe, a god...??? Pah! Apollo> ::glares:: Some of my fair brothers and sisters, and even my own mother, Hera, agree that Haepheastus did the right thing. Apollo> They will try to stop your successful recovery of the sword... and I warn you, they have many methods! [19:54] ::throws down his sword:: [19:54] <[MjMC_Grainge]> Just how did your brother acquire such a sword from these demons? [19:54] ::turns and begins to walk away:: [19:54] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::thinks....most likely....stole it...in the name of Hera:: [19:54] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> They may try, and they may fail as well. But what is the value of this blade to the. "demons"? [19:55] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::turns and grabs Sirius:: What do you think you're doing? We're in this together. [19:55] I don't play games, Doctor, if you were wise, you would come with me Apollo> He travelled to the world of these Demons and took it from them, of course. ::shrugs:: [19:56] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> But what if he's telling the truth..besides, this is alot more interesting than sitting up there on the Coronado ::grins:: Apollo> They value this sword above all things... it was an ancient sword of one of their finest smiths. [19:56] Sitting on the Coro doesn't mean certain death [19:56] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::laughs to herself and thinks..wanna bet?:: [19:57] Hey Apollo...Might I ask... [19:57] you not get your own damned sword? [19:57] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> I wouldn't be so sure..how will you find your way out of here, anyways? [19:57] Anywhere is better than here Apollo> I cannot defy the will of my mother, I am afraid. However, I will... do what I can to help you. [19:57] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::stands quietly, awaiting the rest of the group to make their decisions:: Apollo> Now, my friends! Enough talk! Your Quest begins... on the plains of Sparta! Farewell! ::waves his hand:: [19:58] <[CRXO_Silver]> ::looks over to Sirius:: You dont even KNOW where "here" is....stay w/the group Commander..thats an order. 12ACTION:: In a flash of golden light, the AT disappears from the temple, and soon finds themselves on a grassy plain. A voice echoes above them... "Go to the east... toward the rising sun... there you will find what you seek..." [19:58] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> So we must merely acquire this blade, kept my another being such as thyself and return it to you..or the "demons"? [19:59] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> Well let's find this sword.. ::starts walking towards the east:: [19:59] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::sighs and begins walking, quickly checking out what equipment he has been given to survive this quest:: [19:59] ::sighs:: [20:00] ::the thought of resigning his comission comes to mind::: [20:00] ::smirks:: [20:00] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::digs into a little purse hanging off of her waist, through the provisions:: geez, this stuff looks worse than rations.. [20:00] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::looks rather unconcerned:: Well, although i doubt the divinity of this Apollo, methinks this quest perchance may be valid [20:00] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 ACTION:: THE AT STARTS TO FEEL THE EARTH SHAKE AND A GIANT ROAR COMING FROM OVER THE HILL. [20:00] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::stops in her tracks:: [20:01] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::stops, drawing his blade:: [20:01] ::halts:: [20:01] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Smiles hopefully:: [20:01] Ummmm [20:01] ::mutters::A quest...good idea [20:01] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::steps sideways to get a little swinging distance away from the group:: [20:01] <[CRXO_Silver]> Shh....DuLac ....Grainge...take point..the rest...take cover. [20:02] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::falls behind the others:: [20:02] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::looks over at Silver, marvelling at the speedy recovery of her memory:: [20:02] ::disappears into the grass:: [20:02] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Does not begrudge this mission, for it seems to have speeded the Lady Silvers recovery [20:03] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 AS DULAC AND GRAINGE GET CLOSER TO THE HILL THEY SEE THE ....MONSTER COMING TOWARDS THEM. [20:03] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::shouts:: what's over there, guys? [20:03] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::strides forward:: I hope that it may a be a dragon [20:03] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::wishes he had a description of the beast:: [20:03] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> Dragon? ::frowns:: [20:03] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Did they have dragons in this time?::eager hopeful expression:: [20:03] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::looks to Lan: You hope?! [20:03] <[CRXO_Silver]> <> [20:04] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> I havent fought a dargon in over a year [20:04] <[MjMC_Grainge]> I'd much rather it be a pack of rabid lemmings or something. [20:04] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::starts walking up the hill, finding this dress annoying for combat..:: y'know, I just don't own enough silk ::continues upwards:: [20:04] <[MjMC_Grainge]> You must have a strange world, indeed, Lan :) I must visit it one day. :) [20:04] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::eyes the monster:: [20:05] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST IS ENORMOUS. A DRAGON-LIKE CREATURE, WITH A RATTLESNAKES TAIL. IT WHIPS ITS TAIL BACK AND FORTH AS IT HURRIES ITS PACE TOWARDS THE GROUP:: [20:05] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Huzzah! Tis close enough to satisfy me!!!!!!! [20:05] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::eyes widen at her first sight of the creature:: [20:05] ::raises an eyebrow at the coming monster:: [20:05] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST ROARS AND FIRE BREATHES DOWN TOWARDS LAN [20:05] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Beware foul beast; thou dost approach thine demise!!! [20:06] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::is amazed at Lan's enthusiasm, and figures he better help him out, if he needs it:: [20:06] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::drops and rolls with practiced ease:: [20:06] ::clears his mind and thinks of nothingness:: [20:06] <[MjMC_Grainge]> Whoa! ::runs up to the beast, sword whipping through the air:: [20:06] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::raises her bow and tries aims for the dragon:: [20:06] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Dashes in, aiming at the flanks the beast may have trouble guarding:: [20:06] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST ALMOST LAUGHS AS IT WHIPS ITS TAIL TOWARDS GRAINGE [20:06] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::raises his shield and braces for the impact:: [20:07] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Beware its tail! move to encircle the beast!! [20:07] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST THEN LOOKS DOWN AT DULAC AND MOVES IN FOR THE KILL. [20:07] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::rushes forward and drives his blade towards its underbelly [20:07] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::pulls back the arrow to the full extent, then lets go..watching the arrow head straight for it's neck:: [20:07] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::grabs the tail as it approaches, and uses the momentum to swing onto the creature's back:: [20:07] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> Hrm..not what I was hoping for..but at least I hit it ::reaches behind her to grab another arrow:: [20:07] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 BREATHES FIRE ON DULAC MAKING HIM PULL BACK AND MISS THE BEATS BELLY [20:08] ::makes some noise to distract the dragon:: [20:08] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Laughs, looking thrilled in delight:: [20:08] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> <> [20:08] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 REARS BACK AND TRIES TO SWING AND THROW GRAINGE OFF [20:08] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> A good ploy foul dwimmerlaik!!!! [20:08] <[CRXO_Silver]> <> [20:08] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Charges in again:: [20:08] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::grabs on to the beast's scales, and stays firmly latched onto the neck:: [20:08] :::thinks of himself opposite the dragon:: [20:08] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 SPINS AROUND AND WHIPS THE TAIL AT DULAC [20:09] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::fires another arrow and hits the beast int he side:: [20:09] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::gets frustrated with the bow/arrow:: i want my phaser.. [20:09] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::runs towards the beasts gaping maw..leaping at the last second over the tail in a near meter vault [20:09] <[MjMC_Grainge]> Let's see you breath fire on me now, you sorry excuse for an Iguana... ::thrusts the sword deep into the back of the creature's neck, between two vertebrae:: [20:09] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 LIFTS THE TAIL UP AS DULAC JUMPS OVER THROWING HIM OUT OF THE WAY [20:10] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::rolls , coming to his feet again [20:10] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::puts her bown down, leaning on it...watches the fight:: [20:10] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> <> [20:10] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Laughs aloud, a fey wildness coming to his eyes [20:10] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::starts wrenching the sword back and forth, covered in blood, as the beast starts to fail:: [20:11] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::moves in, coyly circling the beast, waiting for it to move against Grainge..then striking when it does [20:11] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::mutters:: a sword would've been nice, too. [20:11] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST REARS UP SCREAMING AS GRAINGE AND DULAC FINALLY MANAGE TO CUT THE BEASTS HEAD OFF [20:11] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST FALLS TO THE GROUND LIMP AND LIFELESS [20:12] ::comes back to reallity with the sound of the scream:: [20:12] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::falls to the ground, his sword coming free as he rolls onto his back:: [20:12] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::slings the bow over her shoulder and walks up to Grainge and Lan:: nice work.. [20:12] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Laughs:: dragons..they always rear up when struck in the neck, tis their failing! [20:12] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::look up at Blaze from the ground:: uh... thanks... Am I dead? [20:12] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 QUIETLY AND W/OUT THE AWAY TEAM NOTICING THE BEAST STANDS UP AS THEY START TO WALK AWAY...... [20:12] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Helps Grainge up:: Well done sir! I deem that this trophy is yours! [20:13] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> No, you don't look it..of course I could scan you to make sure ::winks:: [20:13] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 AS THE AWAY TEAM FEELS AS IF SOMETHING IS WRONG AND TURNS AROUDN....THEY SEE THE BEAST....GROW TWO HEADS IN REPLACE OF THE ONE THEY CUT OFF [20:13] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> looks back...oho..a wily beast it is..... [20:13] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::laughs as he is pulled to his feet by Lan:: [20:13] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> oh damn.. [20:13] <[MjMC_Grainge]> Oh good... two heads. I recommend running away. [20:13] ::turns:: of my... [[MjMC_Grainge] SOUND] [[MjMC_Grainge] SOUND] [20:14] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> I suggest we refrain from beheading it again.::looks a little puzzled:: [20:14] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> I'm in agreement.. [20:14] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE BEAST LOOKS A BIT....PISSED OFF ...AND BREATHES FIRE DOWN UPON THEM FROM BOTH HEADS. [20:14] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::ducks quickly:: [20:14] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::neatly sidesteps the fire:: [20:14] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::raises his shield quickly [20:14] ::thinks of himself underneith the dragon:: [20:14] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::looks over at Lan and wonders why she didn't get a shield..:: [20:14] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 ONE HEAD SPINS AROUND AND NOTICES SIRIUS BEHIND IT [20:14] <[MjMC_Grainge]> oh come on, lizard. Why not just give up... what did we ever do to you? [20:15] <[MjMC_Grainge]> <> ;) [20:15] ::thinks of himself in front of the dragon:: [20:15] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> This may require all our efforts; my ladies, continue thy arrow fire at its heads; noble brothers in arms, we must find this creatures weakness soon, and slay it! [20:15] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::nods, and stands back:: [20:16] <[MjMC_Grainge]> A worthy plan... all we need to do now is figure out what that weakness is, Lan. :) [20:16] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::pulls out another arrow:: [20:16] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE ONE HEAD BREATHES FIRE THEN REALIZES THE SIRIUS ISNT THERE....AND TURNS AND FINDS HIM IN THE FRONT...THE BEAST BECOMES CONFUSED [20:16] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::picks his bloody sword up, wiping the double-handed grip off on the grass:: [20:16] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> I've only got so many of these..so make it quick, you two. [20:16] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE OTHER HEAD KEEPS THE OTHERS BUSY AND WHIPS ITS TAIL TOWARDS THEM [20:16] ::concentrates on the side of the beast:: [20:16] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> Smiles:: that tis a weakness in our strategy [20:17] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::raises her bow high, aiming for it's head..lets loose:: [20:17] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::moves to flank one side again [20:17] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 HEAD 2 COMES TO ITS SENSES ...AND STARTS TO FOCUS ON SIRIUS AND BREATHES FIRE DOWN UPON HIM [20:17] ::imagines himself on top of the beast:: [20:18] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::glad the beast hasn't acknowledged her existance yet. [20:18] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::fires a couple more arrows at the first head:: [20:18] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 HEAD 2 SMIRKS AS SIRIUS IS NO LONGER THERE...SO MUST BE DEAD. [20:18] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::sallies forth, ready to cut him a big lizard steak:: [20:19] ::walks up beside grainge:: [20:19] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::dashes in, looking for a weakspot, a blow at a heart, or a move to gut and disembowel it [20:19] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::wonders what magic Sirius has that allows him to jump from place to place, but then decides it's probably just the hallucinigenic effects of the blood:: [20:19] Watch that second head...it's a killer [20:19] <[MjMC_Grainge]> You betcha. Scuse, me, trying to slay a hydra. [20:19] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 HEAD 1 WHIPS THE TAIL AND TURNS ITS BODY AROUND KNOCKING GRAINGE AND DULAC TO THE GROUND [20:19] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::lies on the ground, from a vicious tail whacking:: [20:20] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::grunts:: [20:20] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> ::sighs,and leans on her bow once again..obviously doing no damage whatsoever to this creature [20:20] ::looks about and sees himself in front of the hydra:: [20:20] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::Stands, beggining to look a little angry [20:20] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> maybe my aim is just bad. [20:20] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 BOTH HEADS LOOK TO SIRIUS [20:20] <[CRXO_Silver]> 3 THE 2 HEADS LOOK AT ONE ANOTHER....THEN BACK TO SIRIUS [20:20] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::dashes in to attack as both heads are distracted [20:20] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::stands up:: Lan, let's just cut it;s damned legs off and run away... what say? [20:21] ::thinks about being on top of the hydra...then behind:: [20:21] <[LTSC_Lan_Dulac]> ::swinging sword in a deadly double handed grip [20:21] <[MjMC_Grainge]> ::rushes in to try to de-limb the annoying creature:: [20:21] <[CRXO_Silver]> THE 2 HEADS LAUGH AND START TO CHARGE TOWARDS SIRIUS AS THE TIME RUNS OUT FOR THIS WEEK * [CRXO_Silver] ********SIM PAUSE******* [20:21] <[CRXO_Silver]> =) Reconvene in #uss-coronado, pls. :) [20:22] *** [CRXO_Silver] (Aeriel@206.26.23.104) has left #coronauts [20:22] *** [MjMC_Grainge] (hmbower@osh-on2-10.netcom.ca) has left #coronauts [20:22] <[LtCDR_Blaze]> well..I'm glad I got something to do with the creature.. :P [20:22] *** LCOPSirius (drewd@soybean-08.nb.net) has left #coronauts [20:22] *** [LtCDR_Blaze] (DS9@dialin1885.toronto.globalserve.net) has left #coronauts [20:22] *** [LTSC_Lan_Dulac] (incrdbil@a210.flinthills.com) has left #coronauts Session Close: Fri Jan 09 20:23:57 1998