Active Plots (Alphabetical) - Updated 8/21/2010

Can't I Have Any Time? - (Eruantion Doriath [?], Amonost Doriath [?])

End of Solitude - (Verda Stelo [?])

No More Grape Soda - (Alex Dean [?], Samuel Jorgenson [?], Leon Mecheeto [?])

Questionable Means - (Tawny Black [?], Ishkan Ma'z)

Author	Comment
Short Billy Gold Captain and Crew of the Frozen Chicken Pirate Dominion Master 4/6/2008 12:27:43 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 21	RE: The Mist of Wist Mr. Mozart, tongue hanging out and tail wagging, mosies over to Szyren for a good petting. Short Billy nearly has a fit. Short Billy: Mr. Mozart! How dare you consort with Imelda and her swabbies?! Suddenly remembering Imelda, Short Billy draws his battered cutlass and crosses his blade with Imelda's. Short Billy: It just so happens that me an' me crew ran aground on this cursed rock. Jack, having been eyeing the confrontation with contempt, steps forward. Jack: You two can just stay here and squabble—kill each other or get killed. We're headed out. Jack and his men begin walking out of the field back into the city as do Buck and the others who are going back to the hideout. Short Billy lowers his sword a little bit, staring at everyone leaving. His mouth hangs open a little bit. Short Billy: Uhh...?
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 4/6/2008 4:05:13 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125	RE: The Mist of Wist Neil takes the opportunity while Szyren is petting the pirate's first mate—a strange act, to be sure, but she's a strange girl—to think about exactly what she meant by "Nope. He's breathing and stuff." It can mean only one thing. Neil: Wait, you're telling me we're looking for a zombie pirate? Why didn't you tell me about this before?! This just keeps getting worse! He hugs his SA44. Neil: I knew I should have brought the M2.[1]
Szyren Phoenix in Training 4/6/2008 7:03:58 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 122	RE: The Mist of Wist Szyren makes a face and scratches Mr. Mozart behind the ears. Szyren: I am not a swabbie! She addresses Neil next. Szyren: Not a zombie.  Just dead.  That's all.  And we're not looking for him.  We're looking for his ship remember? Szyren hopes she can bribe the puppy into coming with them, but she doesn't have any dog treats. Szyren: Hey, Mr. Cutlass Man, would you mind coming with us so the dog can stay? She smiles sweetly. Sometimes you get a better perspective of things when they're up-side-down.
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 4/6/2008 9:52:13 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125	RE: The Mist of Wist Neil scowls, and also frowns. He was kind of hoping to re-kill a zombie pirate. Now that he thinks about it, it seems like the zombie pirate was also supposed to explode... but wait, that was more hopes that were dashed by Szyren. She's starting to seem to him like quite a kneebiter, as he fails to realize these were all creations of his own mind that never had any base in reality whatsoever. Neil: Hang on. He sits right down on the wet ground and rubs his forehead. If anybody asks, he has every intention of telling them that he is exorcising the demons.
kairne Mind Destroyer 4/7/2008 12:04:46 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 58	RE: The Mist of Wist (sorry guys I hath been grounded once agin so posting will be difficult if not immpossible on most days)   He sits down on a rock and watches what happens. Soon enough Billy and Imelda are at each others throats. He sighs and steps forward and looks at Billy "sorry under any other circumstances I would gladly let you slice and dice Imelda here or get sliced and diced by her but, unfortunantly or fortunantly-however way you look at it- she is my *cough*meal*cough*ticket*cough*...er employer and as such if she dies I don't get payment.". He puts a hand on his pistol ready to draw at any second. He hears something about a zombie-pirate and mutters "great not another one...". your mind is my playground
Short Billy Gold Captain and Crew of the Frozen Chicken Pirate Dominion Master 4/7/2008 12:58:10 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 21	RE: The Mist of Wist Short Billy looks wildly to Imelda, then Kairne, then Szyren, and starts all over again. He then looks off in the direction the Wist survivors are going. Short Billy: Arr, where they be goin'?
Szyren Phoenix in Training 4/7/2008 2:16:16 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 122	RE: The Mist of Wist Szyren blinks and follows along after Jack. Szyren: Come along Neil, or we'll get left and we won't get to slay any dragons... She whistles while she walks and wonders what the point of this post was. Oh yeah.  To convince Neil to come with.  She got distracted by the doggy. Szyren: Dragon's are more fun to kill than Zombies... And they make for better... umm... bacon? She hopes Neil won't mind that there really isn't a dragon at all.  He'll get over it, at least, when he sees the piles and piles of treasure. Then they will sort through it all and find the map of uncharted space, and return to the pirate in Perrenor. And then they will hike off to find Starch.  Brilliant.  Nothing can go wrong. Sometimes you get a better perspective of things when they're up-side-down.
Imelda Failte Captain of the Red Water Space Pirate 4/8/2008 7:42:20 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 28	RE: The Mist of Wist (Sorry about not posting... I have been... Unavoidably detained.) Imelda stares at Billy, as the others start walking off. Her feet start shifting like she really wants to go... but doesn't dare. She shifts her eyes over to their backs and her sword lowers slightly. She looks back to Billy and it goes back up. Imelda: Draw for now?
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 4/9/2008 10:51:23 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125	RE: The Mist of Wist Neil decides that's enough forehead rubbing and gets up. Now his right butt is wet and muddy. But what about the other two butts? That's a story for a different time. He decides it best to just go with the flow, ignore the pirates, and follow Szyren. So what he's gathered: A pirate took another pirate's slag, died with his treasure map, and now they have to go rob his grave to get it back. And then what? She keeps implying they'd go take the treasure for themselves. Or is she talking about the dead pirate's treasure, and not the stuff they're looking for for this other guy? He ponders ponderously about how wrong he is. He fully expects a mob of scaly white guys to pop out at any time. A muttering of "get down" passes quietly through the group and all of the experienced people get over toward the building to their right and look up. Neil just stands stupidly where he is and looks up. A black silhouette glides noiselessly above them. Jack turns to one of the men and makes a gesture. The man grabs the strap over his shoulder and slips something long off of his back. Upon closer inspection, it's a ghillied-up M14, or variant thereof, with a large scope and suppressor. He kneels and securely shoulders the rifle. Neil backs over to the wall and waits for the shot, watching the thing flying overhead. The flying thing keeps on going and the shot never comes. Neil looks at the guy, who slings the M14 and shoulders his G3K. Neil wonders what just happened. They proceed.
Szyren Phoenix in Training 4/9/2008 9:11:43 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 122	RE: The Mist of Wist Szyren watches the goings on with a small amount of interest.  Hopefully, Mr. Mozart is still tagging along. All the men seem to react to something, and she sees a shadow pass by underfoot.  That usually means something is up overhead. She looks up. What the slag is that? She asks herself quietly, feeling very protected by a flashbang grenade she suddenly finds she's holding. When nothing happens, she lets her breath out slow and continues on their merry way. She's almost completely forgotten about the scaley man-eating gorillas.  Everything seems so random at this point that it's slipped her mind. Sometimes you get a better perspective of things when they're up-side-down.

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