AGWW Online - Log 2004/08/31

Mage - Etherites Go!

Session 1x13: Lady Samantha x 2, Part 2

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 Bill Irvine - Marvin
 Bob Grant - Asmodai
 Clunk - Dingo
 David Pietersen - qadn
 Doc_Helga - Stayka
 Himiko - Dingo
 Lady Samantha - Fuzzy
 _Lady Samantha_ - Asmodai
 Lord Whitefield - Dingo
 Nathan Raiser - Asmodai
 Rhiannon - FiXXXer667

 La_ST - Stayka
 Storytortillo - Asmodai

<Rhiannon_D> In the last episode of Etherites Go!... *camera zooms from towards opera house*

<David> (right last time we had "captured" Lady Samantha, and we where going to let lord Maxwell tell us which one is the real one)

<Lord Whitefield> (ehrm, I thought we had not yet captured the other Samantha)

<Rhiannon_D> Our heroes were in a dillema, as Lord Whitefield was apparently escorted in the Opera by none other than a member of our team? How could that be? Which one is the Real Lady Samantha? What will our heroes do with the Fake, and how will they tell her apart? All these questions and more, answered, in todays episode of... Etherites Go! (colours flash on background and cause seizures to small children)

<La_ST> (Not yet, IIRC)

<David> (nice one Rhiannon_D !)

<La_ST> (Yup, you are commended!)

<Rhiannon_D> (We were about to tie up *our* Sam, but we stopped before doing that, and decided we could just wait for Lord Max to come out and help sort this out..

Lady_Samantha whispers to Rhi -- umms we need to get them to see Scientific principles here (objective vs subjective data)

<David> ok so now we wait for lord Maxwell to come out

<Rhiannon_D> (and then something happened and my connection died, and someone else takes the narrative from there ^_^)

<La_ST> (No, the game ended when you left)

<David> La_ST: take it away (or bring Maxwell out) :-)

<La_ST> (Maxwell should be played by Dingo ^_^

<La_ST> (And IIRC, Sam2 was played by ASmo)

Lady_Samantha whispers to Rhi -- you know I';m ageless (its a medical quirk)

<La_ST> (waits for Asmo and Dingo to assume the roles?)

Lady_Samantha whispers to Rhi the clone can';t more that year old

Lady_Samantha whispers to Rhi I'm over 150 years old

<Rhiannon_D> (ST: Rhi has eidetic Mem, I do not.. should I know the "ageless" bit?)

<Lady_Samantha> (yes -- they've talked about it -- one reason why they make a good couple)

<La_ST> (Rhi: I think SAm didn't tell you before)

<La_ST> (Women rarely talk about their age ^_^)

Lord_Whitefield sits in the Opera and pretends to actually pay attention, but is with his mind at his experiments..

<La_ST> (Sam: Oh, you did - ok)

<La_ST> (Thx, Fuz)

Bill_Irvine checks his guns... Just in case

Lady_Samantha smiles loveingly to Rhi

Bob_Grant is sittign there confused he clearly has problems with the situation here

Doc_Helga is also somewhat puzzled

Lady_Samantha thinks ...

<Bill_Irvine> Put en into a bag, dump em down a river and everything is solved I guess. *jokingly*

<Bob_Grant> But...

<Bob_Grant> isn't everyone a single person?

<Lady_Samantha> As a Scientist! I think this could be resolved using Science! (testing evidence and such)

<Bob_Grant> and if this one is with us

<Bob_Grant> how do we know she is the real one?

<David> simple: we ask Lord Maxwell

<Lady_Samantha> As I started to say....

<David> he should know

<Bill_Irvine> We can give it a scientific edge by measuring how long bubbles will come up ;)

<Lady_Samantha> there are medical tests that can prove who is whom

<David> a clone is an exact genetic copy ...

<David> assuming it is a clone offcourse

<David> if it isn't we should indeed be able to tell

<Lady_Samantha> there are some unique qualities about my physiology that the "back hats" would not know

<David> But for that we must wait for her to come out

<David> and then Maxwell also comes out, so we might as well ask him then

<Lady_Samantha> err thats Black Hats

<Bill_Irvine> I still wonder what's up with that missing com unit...

<Doc_Helga> Well. I'm afraid, I wouldn't really know what to look for

<Bob_Grant> Black Hats?

<Bob_Grant> what are those?

<Doc_Helga> I'm more used to examinations of somewhat more longlived phenomena than humans.

<Doc_Helga> Like tectonic movement ant stuff

<Lady_Samantha> surely our reporter friend has interviewed Scientific! doctors of medicne

<Bill_Irvine> somewhere there must be the missing com unit. Someone has to have taken it... Any ideas anyone?

<Lady_Samantha> perhaps he knows of a close Scientific! clinic ?

<David> no Bill

<David> no idea

<Bill_Irvine> Perhaps we should check our suspects for the com unit, or search the ship?

<David> well sure I do Sam, but as I said before, we _also_ need the other, real, Sam. And she is with Maxwell. So we might as well ask him then

<David> if he doesn't know we can always do a test

<Bob_Grant> um

<Bob_Grant> i think my head hurts from this

Doc_Helga looks to Bob

<Doc_Helga> I agree

<David> right, I'll go in and kindly ask Maxwell to come out.

<Lady_Samantha> I propose we both (the Sams) be tested Scientificly! at the clinic for physical age/apparent age

<David> I am an reporter after all, so I should be able to bluff my way in

<Doc_Helga> Well, I guess that's not a bad idea

<Doc_Helga> I'm not exactly dressed for opera

<David> right !

David enters the opera building

<Lady_Samantha> a clone could not be more than a year old, and I'm over 150

Doc_Helga buries her hands in the pockets of her overall

<Lady_Samantha> Helga? what do you think?

<Doc_Helga> Dunno.

<Doc_Helga> I don't exactly know you - so how can I tell?

<La_ST> (Ok. Scene: at the Opera)

David enters the building

Lord_Maxwell stares at the stage with an absentminded look in his eyes..

<Lady_Samantha> exactly - by using Science, we can straighten this out

<La_ST> (Um, can anybody help me there - I don't have the slightest idea how thinks go at some opera house...)

<David> thinking: I assume he has a private box

David walks up to the usher

<David> my good man, could you please tell me in which box Lord Maxwell resides ?

<Lady_Samantha_> (down boy)

Usher looks somewhat irritated at David

<Usher> And who wants to know that, Mister?

<David> David Pietersen.

<Usher> David Pietersen...

<David> (I am carrying "suitcase" btw (HINT ! Dingo!))

<Usher> And where do you have your ticket?

Usher frowns

<David> I don't have a ticket my dear sir, I am here on a matter of the utmost importance.

<David> I have just arrived from the manor of Lord Maxwell.

<David> Alfred send me.

<Usher> And what would that bee that you want to disturb Lord Whitefield and his spouse here?

Usher frowns, but definitely heard the name Alfred before

<David> I am afraid I cannot disclose that information.

<Usher> And it cannot wait until the pause?

David frowns

Usher looks at the watch

<David> When is the pause then ?

<Usher> It is 20 minutes till then.

<David> well it is urgent, but if Maxwell and Samanta aren't in their own box ... I don't want to disturb any of your other guests.

<Usher> Well, they are in their own box, but I know they will not be amused if they are disturbed

<David> well, who wants to be disturbed during a nice opera ?

<Usher> Exactly.

<David> but if they are alone it would be nice if I could talk to them

<David> as I said before it is urgent

<Usher> Well, I will ask LOrd Whitefield whether he would like to talk to you, Mr.Pieterson

<David> Tell him Alfred send me about S2

Usher walks towards a private box

Usher very quietly opens the door and disappears within, bowing down to Lord Whitefield

_Lady_Samantha_ turns towards the usher without any attempt to disguise the fact that she is digusted by the usher's interference

<Usher> (whisperin) My Lord, please forgive my rudeness, but there i s person outside who said he was sent by "Alfred" and needs to talk to you...

<Usher> This person's name is David Pieterson...

<David> (Pietersen! *g*)

<Rhiannon_D> (look I don't know wtf is wrong, but my connecion is totally FUBAR)

<Usher> (Usher understood you not correctly it seems *g*)

<Lord_Maxwell> (whispering) Can't this wait untill the pause ?

<Usher> (whispering) Mr.Pieterson insisted I ask you whether you want to talk to him now. I'm more than embarassed I need to disturb you...)

Lord_Maxwell sighs

_Lady_Samantha_ looks at you quite displeased...

Usher looks very, very embarassed indeed

<Lord_Maxwell> (whisper to Lady Samantha) I'm sorry, dear, but it sss..sss..sss.seems... th..th...the....the....... I have to g..gg...go

_Lady_Samantha_ looks at you disapointed

<_Lady_Samantha_> ah... well

<_Lady_Samantha_> Do hurry back...

Lord_Maxwell gets up and walks out of the box, placing his hand on Lady Sam's shoulder for a moment..

Lord_Maxwell walks back to the lobby slowly..

<David> (ooh it seems that is the real one !)

Usher says some more whispered apologies to Sam_ and leaves the box

_Lady_Samantha_ sighs when she is left alone

Lord_Maxwell enters the lobby. He's a aged man, wearing a black smoking.. and white gloves...

<David> (how romantic, like 2 your loved ones)

<David> aah, Lord Maxwell

Lord_Maxwell looks around nervously

<David> I am sorry for disturbing you, still good of you to come

<David> My name is David Pietersen

<David> (at usher) would you excuse us please, this _is_ private.

<Lord_Maxwell> A..a...a..a..and.. w..w..w..w..w..what....d.d..d..o..

Usher bows shortly and goes back to his former place

David sweeps Lord_Maxwell away, out of earshot of the usher.

<David> please come with me, mylord

Lord_Maxwell follows him, still nervous.

<David> (out of earshot now, talking quietly, but clear)

<David> well Sir, it is about your wife

<Lord_Maxwell> w..w..w..w..w..what.. ab...b..b.bbb..ab..about....

<Lord_Maxwell> her

<David> Well, she is outside and is wondering who is with you.

<David> So could you please tell us which is the real Samantha

<Lord_Maxwell> She is inside and p..pp..p..p.. pro...pro...bably...w...w...w...what ???

<David> Alfred recognised her, so I thought you might be with an important

<David> (doh, imposter offcourse)

<David> so I hurried here to warn you.

<David> I could fetch her, but that would probably confuse the Usher

<Lord_Maxwell> (bit louder) Uh..Uh...usher...p..pp...please..remove..th..th...this... we...we...weirdo...

Lord_Maxwell walks away towards the box area..

Usher hurries to them

<Usher> With pleasure, Mylord

<Usher> Again, I',m very sorry about this inconvenience...

David moves outside (at a normal pace)

<Usher> Mr.Pieterson, would you please leave the opera house?

<David> I'm on it

<Usher> Very good.

Usher makes sure that David really leaves the building

<David> (I am on it ! *g*)

David casualy leaves the building

Lord_Maxwell returns to the box and sits down again.

<_Lady_Samantha_> What was that, dear?

<Usher> (better safe than sorry)

<Lord_Maxwell> S..s..s..some...we...we...weirdo...

Lord_Maxwell places his hand gently on hers.. and keeps watching for a few minutes..

<_Lady_Samantha_> it's a shame, now sit down, the finale is about to start before the end of this act...

_Lady_Samantha_ smiles

<La_ST> (Okay, change of scene)

<La_ST> (Back to Savid and the rest)

<David> me walks towards the group at a sturdy pace.

Lady_Samantha offers Max some superglue

David sets his suitcase down

<David> Clunk ! Deploy ! bewaak !

Clunk keeps his eye on Lady Samantha

<David> ok team

<David> According to Lord_Maxwell he is with the real Sam

<David> so this one is a fake

<Lady_Samantha> (Sam continues trying to use cha+empathy to convince the group that Scientific! method is the way to resolve this issue)

Shadow_on_roof creeps over a roof into a position where he can monitor the group setting comfortably in a place where he can monitor them... there is a small glint of light on the visor on its head, and then the form melds with the shadow on the roof

Bill_Irvine raises an eyebrow

<Bill_Irvine> Well how does he know? Or better why is he convinced?

<Lady_Samantha> (having never talked to our Sam)

<Rhiannon_D> Yes.. that was a bit too fast, was it not?

<David> He said so.

<David> He was very clear on this.

<Rhiannon_D> Not that we should expect a different reaction from someone who was just told his wife is a fake, but still..

<David> I think he would know if his wife was a fake

<Lady_Samantha> I think that would depend on how good an actress she is

<David> well you said there where things black hats wouldn't know

<David> but I assume Maxwell does know them

<Lady_Samantha> that is true

<Bob_Grant> Black hats?

<Lady_Samantha> nod

<David> seeing that he is a scientist! too

<Bob_Grant> what are black hats?

<Bob_Grant> scientist?

<David> (evil persons generaly)

<Lady_Samantha> that "bad guys"

<Bob_Grant> i think i am totalyl confused...

<Bob_Grant> who is who here and why are we bugging the man since he is clearly with his wife

<David> no problem there Bob, because I am not

Rhiannon_D grins. "that's a new one"

<Bob_Grant> who would know his wife better then her husband?

<David> so now we need to decide what to do with this fake here

Bob_Grant scratches his head

<Lady_Samantha> I think the most sensible procedure would be be to

<David> I vote we let clunk fix our problem

<Rhiannon_D> I cannot see how a mechanical dog with chainguns could fix any problem

Clunk reacts upon hearing his name

<Doc_Helga> Don't!

Doc_Helga looks at the suitcase in some horror

<Bill_Irvine> If nothing helps, we can ask the 9mm oracle...

<Shadow_on_roof> ummm clunk?

<Shadow_on_roof> (whoops the shadow is silent ?)

<Bob_Grant> ummm clunk?

<David> ( Doc_Helga it was already deployed to guard sam)

<Doc_Helga> Robodog or not - it's doglike enough to make her more than uncomfortable

<Doc_Helga> (Ok, sorry, soo many msgs in the other window)

<Lady_Samantha> have a Scientific! laboratory examine a tissue samplke from both Sams -- there are specific markers to look for

<David> I was more thinking of Clunk's 9mm oracles

<Bob_Grant> why are you intoging Scientific everytime?

<Bob_Grant> you scare me...

<David> Sam, you are the fake, sop we cannot thrust anything you say, sorry.

<Lady_Samantha> *sigh*

<Doc_Helga> Hm. But I think we should put both Sams to a thorough examination

<Bob_Grant> ... maybe it would have been better if those weirdoes in the jungle got me insread of the good doc... at least then i would not be this much over my head...

<Doc_Helga> Just to be sure

Bob_Grant grabs his face in his hands and does a "scream" (the painting) pose

<David> Any things you say you would be different in, would be properties of the fake one

Bob_Grant sighs

<La_ST> (Sorry, that got stolen)

<Bill_Irvine> Does anyone remember who lacked a com unit of those goons? Was it missing all along, or was it taken later?

<David> sorry Bill, I don't remember

<Rhiannon_D> I think it was missing when we checked the bodies.

Doc_Helga looks somewhat puzzled.

<Rhiannon_D> Dr. Helga is right. We don't shoot problems, we try to solve them first.

<David> (/me is tempted to give Clunk the order, however it seems the rest of the group is not totally convinced)

<Doc_Helga> So what shall we do now?

<Doc_Helga> Wait for this guy and the lady to come out?

<Rhiannon_D> I believe we should find some sound criteria to examine them by.

Lady_Samantha continues to try to reason with the group

<David> waiting is a good start

<Rhiannon_D> Samantha here mentioned something about her age..

<David> she is actually one year old ?

<Lady_Samantha> what I said was *I* am over 150 years old.

<Bill_Irvine> We can shoot first and solve later

<Lady_Samantha> the other one since she was created out of nothing

David nods in agreement to Bill's remark

Clunk hears a few nice words and folds out his big guns..

Clunk wags his tail

<David> well that I know where to test

<Lady_Samantha> and made to look my appearent age cannot be more that a year or so old

<Bob_Grant> umm created out of nothing?

<Bob_Grant> say what?

<Bob_Grant> (i like Clunk :))

<Doc_Helga> Hm. You definitely don't look 150 years

<Bob_Grant> and could someone tell this dog thing to put the gusn away... it freaks me out...

<Rhiannon_D> Ditto.

<Lady_Samantha> why, thank you , smiling

<David> ok so we tie this one up, make her shut up, and take both down to a good lab for a full medical and full range of tests ?

<Doc_Helga> Could someone tell this ...dog to put *itself* away

Doc_Helga really doesn't like dogs

<Lady_Samantha> sounds good to me

<David> clunk ! I didn't tell you to deploy your guns !

<Lord_Maxwell> (Helga did you point ?)

<Doc_Helga> No, it might bite my finger then

<Doc_Helga> ()

<David> Do NOT agitate him Helga, he is somewhat exited now

Clunk puts the guns away and goes to sit near Helga's feet

Clunk still keeps an eye on Lady Samantha

<Rhiannon_D> I find an armed mechanic canine quite.. erm. incorrect.

Doc_Helga looks very panicky down to him

<Doc_Helga> (You evil, evil person!)

<Bob_Grant> Says, the mecahanci angel god thing from eons past

<Clunk> (why thank you... but I'm just acting out how dogs act *G*.. they cling to those that react like you do)

David produces a roll of ductape

<David> Sam, please put your hands behind your back, I don't want to have to hurt you

<Doc_Helga> (Eep!)

<Bob_Grant> Actually is there any particular reason why i am going around with you guys... i just realised you are all clearly... ummm... unusal...

<Bob_Grant> i feel a bit... lost

<Lady_Samantha> you do know that this is not neccessary

<Lady_Samantha> I'm co-operating and agreeing

<Bob_Grant> but since we know that one is the real one...

<Doc_Helga> Well, Bob, I'm not really sure why I'm am here either

<Bob_Grant> ummm

<Bob_Grant> okay

<Bob_Grant> i'll be silent now

<Bob_Grant> i don't get this

<David> I feel it is, if in the end I am wrong I'll apologise

<David> better safe then sorry

<Bill_Irvine> I'm not unusual, I'm just the best there is, the best there was and the best there ever will be...

Doc_Helga can't keep her eyes from the robodogical danger next to her

<Rhiannon_D> I must agree with Sam. We're not certain..

<David> better safe then sorry

Rhiannon_D looks at David, then Clunk.

<Bob_Grant> And that militant bearded guy in that weirdo plane?

<David> I am not going to hurt her, just tape her arms behind her back

<Bill_Irvine> What about me?

<Lady_Samantha> *sighs*

<Rhiannon_D> I do not think she is currently displaying any behavior that requires incapacitating her, David.

<David> I am not hitting her on the head yet Rhi ...

David moves in and tapes Sam

<Rhiannon_D> Tying her can and will reduce her mobility, along with that of the rest of the team, thus making us more vulnerable in case of an emergency.

<David> (I am strong enough)

Rhiannon_D steps between him and Sam.

<David> if there is an emergency we'll cut her loose

<Rhiannon_D> Please, David.

<Rhiannon_D> She's not going anywhere, from what it seems, is she?

<Doc_Helga> What emergency anyway?#

<David> (aarg conflict, cute robot asking me nicely)

<Bill_Irvine> Come on folks, stay calm. It would be best if we had both of em here to compare and analyze them and their differences...

<David> (mmm I'll roll, if it is higher then 5 I'll listen)

<Bill_Irvine> Geez, this is getting weird.

David rolled 1d10 dice and got: 7

<Lady_Samantha> (oh that shadow on the roof, maybe ?)

<Rhiannon_D> (mwuahaha. I 4m teh Cut3

<David> ok Rhi, but only for your sake

<La_ST> (LOL)

Rhiannon_D nods, and smiles slightly.

<Rhiannon_D> Thank you.

<David> (hey my char has a thing for rhi *g* )

<Rhiannon_D> I'd hate to see anyone make regretable decisions.

<Lady_Samantha> (thats understabdable :))

<La_ST> (Oh the possibilities! Jealousy!)

<Rhiannon_D> (*snicker*)

<Bill_Irvine> Ok, how to we get the other one over to us and who has the needed medival skills to check who's who?

<Lady_Samantha> (perhaps the clinic that David knows about?)

<David> We wait for the opera to end Bill

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I'm no medic, I'm afraid

<David> then we take them both to this clinic I know

<Doc_Helga> (to end Bill??)

<David> it is just 4 blocks away

<Lord_Maxwell> (hmm, yes... genetics...are on this sheet)

<David> they have everything we need

<Doc_Helga> Well, sounds good to me

Rhiannon_D nods.

Doc_Helga looks to David

<Rhiannon_D> It's safe and scientific enough for me.

<Doc_Helga> Is it ...colleagues or a normal hospital?

<David> some colleagues ...

<Bob_Grant> wait a seconf

<Doc_Helga> Good

<Bob_Grant> so we are gonna go and cut open two women?

<David> they also work for Paradigma

<Doc_Helga> Ah, that's good.

<Bill_Irvine> But we have to make sure we get there without the fake reporting where we are and without being followed

<David> Bob_Grant: NO ! nothing as crude as that

<Doc_Helga> Bob, I don't think it is necessary to vivisect them

<David> well unless they are dead offcourse

<David> it is a morgue after all

<Bill_Irvine> I don't want a bunch of those weirdos storm a hospital of ours

<David> (s/morgue/coroners/)

<Doc_Helga> (Hehe)

<David> it is quite private I assure you

<David> so do we kidnap the real one, or do we ask them nicely to help us ?

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I think ask them

<Bill_Irvine> Whoever is the real one... I'd rather know how to make sure she doesn't call in reinforcements

<Doc_Helga> If Lord Maxwell sees the other one, he will certainly agree to the test

<David> true

Lady_Samantha would prefer that you refer to us as 1 and 2 or something "fakeness" has not yet been proven

<Bill_Irvine> Still...

<Bob_Grant> okay

<Bill_Irvine> Dammit... Is anyone listening?

<Bob_Grant> i think i am not staying with you guys any longer

<David> so we corner them as soon as they leave the opera

<Bob_Grant> could anyone help me get back to the USA?

<Bill_Irvine> Do you want a bunch of armored tank-men to storm one of our hospitals?

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I'm afraid, I'm currently grounded here

<Lord_Maxwell> (perhaps the nice lady with the Blimb is willing to take you there...)

<David> ok Bill we ask them nicely, there shouldn't be a real problem then

<David> especially if we show Maxwell the fake one

<Bob_Grant> (actually she is supposed to be here MAX!)

<Lady_Samantha> (/me protests)

<Lord_Maxwell> (hehe)

<David> ( Lady_Samantha well, Maxwell convinced me ...)

<Bill_Irvine> David, you are a smart boy, aren't you?

<Bill_Irvine> Can you spell "trap"?

<David> T R A P

<Bill_Irvine> Let's see where we hang out and then doze the place...

<Bill_Irvine> Sure she fake one will come along nicely to report where we are.

<Bill_Irvine> Geez... Trojan horse... Does it tell you something?

<Doc_Helga> Hm.

<Doc_Helga> Bill does have a point

<Doc_Helga> But then, I want to know the *truth*

Rhiannon_D thinks, then nods.

<Bob_Grant> then blind fold her

<Bob_Grant> tie her up

<Bob_Grant> and take her there

Himiko smiles

<Bob_Grant> that should cover that...

<Bob_Grant> ummm

<Rhiannon_D> A blind fold would do.

<Himiko> and what about "that" potentially fake one...

<Lady_Samantha> I'll agree as long as we are treated equally

<Bob_Grant> actually i am too long with you guys...

<David> just what I was thinking untill rhi stopped me

<Rhiannon_D> Sam also has a point there.

<David> simple Himiko we blindfold and tie them both

<Bob_Grant> i think i need to go home

<Bill_Irvine> Search em for any tranponders or tracers...

Rhiannon_D turns to Bob.

<David> the fake one here, and the real one

<David> wait a minute !

<David> rhiannon ! didn't you have a brain scanner ?

<Rhiannon_D> well, not exactly..

<David> couldn't you determine using that which one is real ?

<Bob_Grant> brain scanner?

<Rhiannon_D> I just tried to retrieve linguistic information...

<David> letting them both say "I am the real Lady Samantha Whitefield" and then looking if they are lying

<Rhiannon_D> Yes, I could do that.. without a brain scan..

<Rhiannon_D> or..

<David> but we need both for that

Rhiannon_D looks somewhat confused.

<David> they could just as well both "know" they are Sam

<Rhiannon_D> control reports biological signal scanners are offline.

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I'm all for a proper medical test

<Doc_Helga> I think the colleagues should be able to determine the veracity of the real one

<David> how so ?

<Bill_Irvine> Yup, perhaps they even copied the consciousness and just modified small parts of it dealing with loyalties

<David> Yes Helga they should be able to

<Rhiannon_D> I have no idea. I actually didn't even know I had biological sensors until now..

<Himiko> so we need to whack em both over the head and take em somewhere... but how do we know which is the real one ?

Rhiannon_D sighs

<Himiko> basically the same problem as we had before and before and before and before..

<Rhiannon_D> Damn corrupt sectors.

<David> Himiko, we examine them both, medicaly

<David> so age, genetics, everything

<Doc_Helga> Well, I think one should indeed have a different biological age from the other one

<Doc_Helga> And the older one should be the "real" one

<Lady_Samantha> that seems sensible

<David> so now we wait for Maxwell and the real Samantha to come out

<Himiko> and why should there be an older one..

<Himiko> There are a few theories about clones..

Lady_Samantha points out the 8other* Samantha

<Doc_Helga> Hm. But 150 years?

<Himiko> and one of them is that the genetic age of the clone is equal to that of the original...

<David> we will deal with that then

<Doc_Helga> I think such a time should have produced certain cell-aging

<David> flip a coin or something

<Doc_Helga> Well, unfortunately I'm no medical expert

<Doc_Helga> I can tell the age of stones without problems - but humans?

<Lady_Samantha> I stopped ageing at my appearnet age

<Shadow_on_roof> ...and so we kidnap them

<Shadow_on_roof> (down shadow! you are just spying on them!)

<Bob_Grant> ...and so we kidnap them

<Lady_Samantha> (don't suppose anyone is aware of the roof top shadows)

<La_ST> (Hm. So Bob and the shadow are kidnapping them together? *g*)

<Rhiannon_D> (lol)

<La_ST> (SAm: Not with all the ruckus down there)

<Lady_Samantha> *giggles8

<Bob_Grant> great... so not only do i lose my mentor and boss, i'm black and soemoen is gonna pin it on me but i am about to become acessory to kidnaping!

<La_ST> (Sam or do you scan roofs while you are accused to be a clone?)

<Bob_Grant> please warn me if you plan pon killing someoen so i can just walk away

<Rhiannon_D> Well, we certainly will not have that Bob..

<Doc_Helga> Kill someone? Not when I can help it

<Rhiannon_D> (...leaves bob wandering if they'll not have him leaving, or have someone killed)

<Rhiannon_D> (-a+o)

<Bill_Irvine> Sometimes violence *is* a solution

<Himiko> How about we wait for the Opera to end, we approach Lord Maxwell and Lady Samantha, with the Lady Samantha we have here and "invite" all three to accompany us..

<Lady_Samantha> (how about that -- the opera ends)

<David> yes Himiko

<Bill_Irvine> Again... Trojan horse.

<David> that was already proposed

<Lady_Samantha> that seems fine.... as long as both Sams are treated equally

<Bill_Irvine> Do you think they will accept being searched before going?

<La_ST> (Well, I think Sam has a point)

<Himiko> okay, we kill both Sams, and be done with the problem......

<Lady_Samantha> no problem

<Rhiannon_D> Rright.

Himiko grins

<La_ST> (So now the opera ends and people slowly walk out

<Rhiannon_D> Now that's a solution Anna.

David smiles

<Himiko> It was a joke...

<Rhiannon_D> And here I was wondering what we were gonna do with all those extra bullets.

<Rhiannon_D> Oh.

Bob_Grant looks at Rhiannon, his eyes wide open...

David looks for Lord_Maxwell

<Bob_Grant> how do you mean not allow that?

<Bill_Irvine> Rhi, you got a gunsmith at hands who can make new bullets. ;)

<Bob_Grant> aren't you some angel of goodness and good will to all men?

<David> that is what she _claims_

Rhiannon_D shakes her head, semi-desperate.

<Rhiannon_D> We're not killing *anyone*, as far as I'm concerned.

<Doc_Helga> Hey, look, I think they will come out soon

<Rhiannon_D> And I'm no angel Bob.

<La_ST> (The first people are strolling out)

Rhiannon_D takes a few steps backwards.

<Bill_Irvine> Ok, how to convince then we have to seach them? Dammit? It's now or never!

<Rhiannon_D> Erm, perhaps we should.. draw less attention?

<Lady_Samantha> (you could ask?)

Doc_Helga buries her hands in the currently bright red overall.

<Doc_Helga> Errr...

<Rhiannon_D> Let's just have Samantha head over to Lord Max?

Rhiannon_D looks at Dr. Helga

<Rhiannon_D> If anyone asks, say you're maintenance.

<Himiko> and risk the fake one eliminating the real one..

<David> well then we at least know which one the fake one is

Clunk begs Helga for a cookie.

Clunk slobbers with a dry tongue.

<Rhiannon_D> I don't think anyone could eliminate someone else with such an audience.

Doc_Helga stumbles backwards some steps

Doc_Helga looks to David

<Doc_Helga> Please tell it to go away!

<Rhiannon_D> Clunk, sit.

<Bill_Irvine> (bathroom break)

<David> clunk ! bewaak !

David points at the fake sam

Rhiannon_D mutters "before I reconfigure you by nano to a robot chicken"

<La_ST> (It talks Dutch?)

Clunk turns around and watches Sam again.. still sitting next to Helga..

<David> ( La_ST it _is_ dutch)

<La_ST> (Okay *g*)

<David> (because my char is dutch)

<La_ST> (Languages are Dutch, English and...?)

<La_ST> (It's not on the sheet with Ling 2)

<David> (mmm dutch and english :-) )

<La_ST> (One more)

<David> (mmm german ?)

<Rhiannon_D> (subsonics *g* )

<La_ST> (Very good. I'll add that)

<La_ST> (I think German is good)

<Lady_Samantha> (me wants to learn Rhi's language)

<La_ST> (Someone else but Sam and me should know German :-)

<Rhiannon_D> (well, I could learn, too ^_^)

<La_ST> (When it comes to it)

<Lady_Samantha> (Max's langs are not documented... I'm assuming he knows welch gaelic tho)

<Lord_Maxwell> (didn't I specify them ?)

<La_ST> (Max: Nope. But you are an NSC)

<Lady_Samantha> (no on the copy you sent me?)

<La_ST> (NPC)

<Lord_Maxwell> (oh cool, my 5 dots linguistics weren't specified...)

<Bob_Grant> (SHALL WE GO ON ? :))

<La_ST> (Sure)

<Lord_Maxwell> (well he does speak some languages... but most of them are either general regional languages and hordes of tribal tongues..)

<Bill_Irvine> (re)

<La_ST> Lord Maxwell and Lady SAm can be seen strolling out of the building now

David aproaches them

<David> Mylord, mylady, if you could please follow me ?

Lord_Maxwell walks hand in hand with Lady Samantha who rests her head on his shoulder gently, without leaning on him.

<Lady_Samantha> (oh no, its that wierdo )

Lord_Maxwell frowns

Lord_Maxwell takes hold of Lady Samantha a bit better and steers her clear of the weirdo.

<David> please mylord

<David> I was not joking

Bob_Grant walks out holding Maxwell under his hand, leaning her head on him without leaning on him...

<Bob_Grant> (aaargh)

<David> (eeeeew !)

<Lady_Samantha> *giggles*

Lord_Maxwell whispers : "Th..the..the we..we..weirdo" softly to Lady Samantha.

<Bill_Irvine> (Yay!)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (horrid IMAGE!)

_Lady_Samantha_ walks out holding Maxwell under his hand, leaning her head on him without leaning on him...

<David> right !

<David> (yelling) Himiko ! bring the other one with you !

_Lady_Samantha_ looks confused and comes closer to MAx

<Shadow_on_roof> ...hmmm... intriguing...

Lady_Samantha walks forward

Lady_Samantha walks to Max and *lady Sam*

<David> Clunk ! hier !

Clunk comes over.

<Bill_Irvine> Great... Better than any lookalike contest

Himiko walks along with Lady Samantha

<Lady_Samantha> "Hello Max, so who is your companion?"

<David> ( oh dear, I annoyed dingo now *g*)

Rhiannon_D smiles curiously

<Lady_Samantha> She looks a lot like me

Lord_Maxwell is looking nervously around

Lady_Samantha looks that other Sam

<Doc_Helga> Now this is truly looking convincing

Bill_Irvine looks around if some people pay more than the usual attention

<Doc_Helga> I think we really need medical proof to tell who is who

David looks at both Sams

<David> (any differences La_ST ?)

<La_ST> (The outfits)

Lady_Samantha looks closely == do i see any differences?

<La_ST> (The hairdo)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (and the clothes)

<La_ST> (The make-up)

<David> uhm ...

<David> so Lord Whitefield

<David> which one is the real one ?

_Lady_Samantha_ has better clothes, and has clearly dressed for the occasion...

<Lord_Maxwell> ehrm..

<_Lady_Samantha_> Maxwell... what are these people saying...

<Lady_Samantha> yes, Max?

<David> do you see our problem now ?

_Lady_Samantha_ notices Bill

_Lady_Samantha_ points at Bill

<_Lady_Samantha_> You!

_Lady_Samantha_ leans to max

<_Lady_Samantha_> That's the uncounth primitive that was driving us to south america...

<Bill_Irvine> Primitive? Me?!

<David> Lady ! I wouldn't call our Bill a primitive

<Bill_Irvine> Come on...

Bill_Irvine looks a little pissed

Rhiannon_D looks at Bill and shakes her head.

<Himiko> well she does have a point there.. Bill is certainly lacking somewhat in the manners department..

Doc_Helga listens slightly amused

<Rhiannon_D> (as to calm him)

Bill_Irvine comes closer to the groun, still looking around if someone pays close attention

<Lady_Samantha> Bill is our friend?

<David> (groun ?)

<Bill_Irvine> I'm not lacking anything! I got everything I need, lady (to Himiko) and even more, I'm just the goddam best pilot and the frigging best gunsmith

<Bill_Irvine> (group)

<Shadow_on_roof> ("that awesome swagger...")

Lady_Samantha agrees, (thats why I hired you :))

<Doc_Helga> Well, I suggest we go to that hospital and check

<David> coroners

Lady_Samantha looks again at *other sam*

<David> so let us go !

<David> does somewhone have 2 blindfolds ?

<Lord_Maxwell> Hold it.

<Lady_Samantha> (does she have (a copy of) my necklace

<Lady_Samantha> ?

<Lady_Samantha> )

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I just have sufficient duct tape

<David> I am sorry mylady, but I am afraid this is neccesary

<David> so do I Hlega

<David> duct tape is our friend

<Doc_Helga> Exactly

Doc_Helga is somewhat embarassed that she agrees with David *g*

<Lady_Samantha> *sigh*

<Bill_Irvine> Don't forget to check both for any transmitters or transponders

<David> well Mylord, unless you have a better idea

<David> ...

<Doc_Helga> WEll, Lesseee

Doc_Helga takes out the scanner from her belt

<Lord_Maxwell> W..w..why... d..d..d..do you ...

<Doc_Helga> I can do that...

Lady_Samantha points oput her comm watch that she's had since day 1

Doc_Helga scans both of them

<Lord_Maxwell> w..w ..want... t..t...to..take... my w..

<Lord_Maxwell> w..

<Lord_Maxwell> wife

<Doc_Helga> Well, this one (fUzzy-Sam) has ton't of devices at her. The other hasn't

<Doc_Helga> tons

<Lady_Samantha> thats correct

<Lady_Samantha> but you all knew that

<David> Maxwell, we want to know which one is the real lady Samantha

<Lord_Maxwell> Of c..c..course... w...w...why..

<_Lady_Samantha_> Why would i have "devices" with me...

<_Lady_Samantha_> i am a doctor... i take my tools when i need them

<_Lady_Samantha_> not to confront some ragtag group of... thungs!

<Lord_Maxwell> w...w...would...she... c..carry...d...d....devices w...with her....

<Doc_Helga> Well, dunno. I just scanned her

<Lord_Maxwell> w....when...ss...she...goes....to..the....the...the Opera..

Lord_Maxwell pants from exhaustion.

<Lady_Samantha> you know very well my dear Max that I always carry certain hardware

<Lady_Samantha> and medicines -- in case of emergancy

<Lady_Samantha> we've been together some 40 years

<Lady_Samantha> you know what cary

<_Lady_Samantha_> To the Opera?

<Lady_Samantha> (her not having those things should have made him suspect)

<_Lady_Samantha_> that is prepostrous!

<David> mylord, do you have any objections to us all going to the paradigma coroner and comparing these two Samanthas ?

<Lady_Samantha> *everywhere*

Lord_Maxwell looks shocked

<Lord_Maxwell> Co...co...coroner ?

<David> well yes, that is his profession

<Rhiannon_D> His official services will not be required, sir.

<David> we won't kill samantha offcourse

<Doc_Helga> Well, I guess an M.D. should do, too

<Doc_Helga> We want to keep them alive and not vivisect them

<David> but it's the only independant doctor of our kind I know of that lives closeby

<David> it is only 4 blocks away

_Lady_Samantha_ whispers... Max can we call the police?

<Doc_Helga> Well, so let us go

<Lady_Samantha> ok

_Lady_Samantha_ whispers maybe if we scream loud enough someone will notice

<Doc_Helga> I'm *really* curious at the outcome of this

<Doc_Helga> briefe

<Doc_Helga> (Arggl, wrong window)

Lord_Maxwell still looks hesitant..

<Lady_Samantha> (ok so we go to this doctor

<Lord_Maxwell> W..w..why...w...w....would we follow you ?

<David> to assure yourself which one is real

<David> unless you can say _with certainty_ which one is real right now

<Lady_Samantha> your companion -- is not *me*

_Lady_Samantha_ looks terrified at them and stnads behinf Maxwell

<Lord_Maxwell> The w..w..woman at my side has b..be..been at m...m..m..my side f..f..for a f...f

<Lord_Maxwell> ..few..w...weeks...

<Rhiannon_D> A-ha!

<Lady_Samantha> quite so, while I was in South America

<Gen_NPC> ls

<Lord_Maxwell> and w..w...wou..wouldn't I rec...rec...recognize....m..m...my... own ...w....w..wife...in th

<Lord_Maxwell> ..tha...that t..t...time..

<Lady_Samantha> have you heard from Sean?

<David> ( Gen_NPC EWIN ? )

<Gen_NPC> (Sorry -_-)

<David> (^_^)

<Lady_Samantha> have you heard from Sean?

<David> well I cannot say which one is real

<Lord_Maxwell> (Sean ??)

<La_ST> (Your son)

<Lady_Samantha> (yup - Sam's son.... thought the clone wouldn't know about him)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (you actualyl had one... geez)

<Lord_Maxwell> At School Still.

<_Lady_Samantha_> He wrote to us...

<_Lady_Samantha_> you wouldn't dare touching him!

<Lady_Samantha> (grad school? he's about 30+)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (he took a while at college ;))

<Lord_Maxwell> (He was a teacher now wasn't it *G*)

<Lady_Samantha> (teacher is fine :))

<_Lady_Samantha_> Rather take us... just leave him alone...

Rhiannon_D shakes her head.

<Rhiannon_D> Yes, we were not interested in anyone but you, madame.

<La_ST> (I bet you are interested *eg*)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (but why would a clone care about someone else's son ?)

<Lady_Samantha> (I guess its a matter of how good a actor she's programmed to be)

<Lady_Samantha> ok - so we're goping to this doctor about 4 blocks away?

<Lord_Maxwell> Leave our son alone..

<Lady_Samantha> Sean is *my* son...

<David> yes mylady

<Lady_Samantha> I only asked to see what sort of reaction I'd get

<David> don't worry mylord, we will

<_Lady_Samantha_> Yet you are willing to threaten to Sean...

<_Lady_Samantha_> he is as much mine as he is yours...

<David> ( _Lady_Samantha_ is that and oops or on purpose ?)

<David> (assuming on purpose)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (actually switch the two)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (the first is the comment to your statment and the second to Maxwell's)

<David> (never mind then, then it makes sense again *g*)

<David> I am not willing to threaten your son, you didn't hear me threaten him

<David> on the other hand, I am not afraid to threaten you two, though I'll do it reluctantly.

<_Lady_Samantha_> ...then why is this mockery spaking of him like that!

<David> so you two come along, or else.

<David> because that mockery thinks it is you

<David> and we cannot be sur

<Lord_Maxwell> Or else...w...what !?!?

<David> sure

Lord_Maxwell stretches his back.

<David> or else we force you t come along nicely

<David> look we do not want to harm you

_Lady_Samantha_ whispers... what should we do?

<David> look we will not harm you two, and you shall be free to go after the tests

<David> shouldn't take more then a few hours

<Lord_Maxwell> whisper back: "Run, I'll t...t...take...em out.."

_Lady_Samantha_ whispers don't... they'll hust you

<David> don't please

<David> don't make me defend myself

<David> I don't want to see anywhone getting hurt

<Doc_Helga> People, why don't we just go to that hospital and afterwards everything is fine?

_Lady_Samantha_ notices something about Max and whispers... just tell me when

<David> Coroner

Rhiannon_D takes a step forward

Lord_Maxwell takes a small vial from his pocket (Lady Samantha knows it as my Hyde potion) and unstops it..

<Lady_Samantha> ummm- unwaise Max

<David> sam, what is that ?

<Lady_Samantha> thats a potion to make him like mr hyde from the story

_Lady_Samantha_ quickly releases Max and runs in the oposite direction

<Lady_Samantha> big very strong and wild

<David> clunk ! stop him ! NOW !

Lord_Maxwell drinks the contents...

<Rhiannon_D> Oh my...

Lady_Samantha draws her dart gun

Clunk opens automatic fire on Maxwell

<David> clunk ! kapot !

Lady_Samantha shoots the other sam

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I take it that is *bad*?

Doc_Helga takes covers

<Doc_Helga> (-s)

<Lady_Samantha> (roll to hit?)

_Lady_Samantha_ keeps running (you try and hit me nyah!)

<La_ST> (Sam: What target?)

<Lady_Samantha> sam2

<_Lady_Samantha_> (me, running away upwards)

<Lady_Samantha> she's running in the air?

<La_ST> (Well, try - but moving target etc - diff is 8)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (from what i gathered we were on the stairs

<Lady_Samantha> Rhi have you got a stun gun?

<La_ST> (You just came down the stairs, IIRC)

<Lady_Samantha> wp

<_Lady_Samantha_> (umkay)

<Lord_Maxwell> While being hit by bullets my body is starting to grow to immense size and the clothes are ripping of his body, his brow sloops and the bullets hit his flesh, tearing at it, but not destroying it..... I roar and fall down... breathing very slowly....

Lady_Samantha rolled 7d10 dice and got: 1, 2, 8, 9, 1, 4, 6

<_Lady_Samantha_> me keeps running trying to find a phone or anyone to call for help, and is llokinf around maniacally

<Rhiannon_D> No!

<Lord_Maxwell> (The sound of bullets being fired rips through the street...)

<Lady_Samantha> 1 sux

<Rhiannon_D> I don't have any firearms!

<La_ST> (Sam: Ok, you hit. What exactly does the dart do?)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (umm -1 sux)

<Lady_Samantha> sleep dart

<La_ST> (Life 3 Effect?)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (since when is 8,9,1,1, a hit if the diff is 8-9 ?)

<La_ST> (she added WP)

<Lady_Samantha> wp + none on roll

<La_ST> (Ok. Life 3 here is vulgar + witnesses, thus diff 8 for Arete)

<Lady_Samantha> (hmm -- does it have to be magick? sleep darts exist in 80's don;t they?)

<La_ST> (Ah yes, +1 as you have your life sustaining effect running all the time)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (you carry around a sleep gun with darts around)

<Lady_Samantha> yes yet again

<_Lady_Samantha_> (and maxwell lives with you... damn... he really should stay with me :))

<Lady_Samantha> i rather don;'t want to kill things

<La_ST> (Well, sleep darts are fired by bulky rifles normally. That gun would not be co mmon)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (a pistol sized would not have the power to work... unless it was james bons stlye stuff and that is "magical"

<Lady_Samantha> (I only know of the movies where they are either rifles or handguns)

<Lady_Samantha> ok - so what forces to push it?

<La_ST> (So it is an Arete roll - Life 3, vulgar with witnesses, +1 diff as you have at least one running effect always

<La_ST> Makes it Diff 9

<Lady_Samantha> (err what effect? my potion?)

<Lord_Maxwell> (oh.. and not too bright)

<Lady_Samantha> (I didn't count that in the to hit dice)

<La_ST> Well, it is an ongoing effect)

<La_ST> (I can't have you have all effects running all the time without penalties)

<Lady_Samantha> which the potion?

<La_ST> (The anti-ageing effect needs to be runnung all the time

<La_ST> The potion is just the focus. I allow you to use it without rerolling Arete all the timre after all

<_Lady_Samantha_> (and the emergency prepardenss thing ?)

<Lady_Samantha> the antiaging effect is age stopped (unageing merit) not slowed liek maxs

<Lady_Samantha> thats what I ask the potion?

<Lady_Samantha> i did not count that as it had been a while since the ;last one

<Lady_Samantha> but ok

<La_ST> (Well, Emergency Preparedness - didn't you take that as always?

Lady_Samantha rolled 1d10 dice and got: 5

<La_ST> 9(You always have quite a lot of Effects running parallel)

<Lady_Samantha> now the magic --- you want me to roll life/prime and the drug is fx? or forces to push the dart and the drug is mundane?)

<La_ST> (Well, you rolled to hit, didn't you? So now the effect of the drug has to be determined)

<Lady_Samantha> ok - she usually uses life magick

<Lady_Samantha> arete + wp

Lady_Samantha rolled 3d10 dice and got: 9, 5, 4

<La_ST> (The drug is the effect)

<Lady_Samantha> 2 sux?

<La_ST> (2 sux..)

<Lady_Samantha> she shopuld be knocked out then

<La_ST> Well, SAm2, you feel your muscles relax and your legs give way

<Lady_Samantha> how is Max?

<Lady_Samantha> sopmneone

<Lady_Samantha> someone go restrain her, please

_Lady_Samantha_ is hit unexpectedly and feels her muscles twitching and her vision bluring but she keeps going on trying to get snayone to help her

<_Lady_Samantha_> Heeeelp

<_Lady_Samantha_> heelp

Rhiannon_D heads towards the unconscious Sam2

<_Lady_Samantha_> ungh

<La_ST> Sam2 is walking staggeringly, but still walking

Himiko walks over to lady Samantha..

<_Lady_Samantha_> (who said she was unconcious ;))

<Himiko> David.. ducttape please..

<Rhiannon_D> (now unconscious ^_^)

<La_ST> (Not unconscious yet ^_^)

David tosses Himiko a roll

<_Lady_Samantha_> HEEEEL..P!

<La_ST> (But Rhi should manage to get her)

Himiko binds the lady Samantha who shot the gun...

<Himiko> Pretty fast at shooting someone aren't we...

<_Lady_Samantha_> (and why is the suspicous one left enough freedom to weild a gun... how safe from your side=

<Himiko> Especially for a self-proclaimed pacifist..

<Lady_Samantha> is max dead?

<David> he should be, after clunk unleashed his chainguns

<Lady_Samantha> if not I want to treat him

<_Lady_Samantha_> somebody!

Doc_Helga is cowering behind a small stone wall

<David> if he isn't run

<_Lady_Samantha_> my husband... is atta...

<_Lady_Samantha_> cked

Rhiannon_D runs swiftly towards Sam2

<Lady_Samantha> the hyde potion could haVE SAVED HIM

Lord_Maxwell lets out a loud moan that goes over into a loud roar.......

_Lady_Samantha_ is almost falling down but is going on and trying to move on

Lord_Maxwell crawls up looking very very pissed...

<David> me runs

<_Lady_Samantha_> (and there is noone here to hear it... at a opera there are always a few hundred people!)

<David> (yes away, fuck this)

Lady_Samantha looks at Max

<David> Clunk ! ren !

<La_ST> (Well, some people are watching you puzzled or even afraid

<Lady_Samantha> what is his status?

<Clunk> Clunk follows david

Lord_Maxwell is a pissed 3 meter tall hunk of angry flesh and bones..

<David> ( La_ST I am running away, I'll find them back later

...)

<David> (something that survives clunk ...)

<La_ST> (Ok)

Bob_Grant joins David in a hurried huddle

<Lady_Samantha> not even slowed by the bullets then?

<_Lady_Samantha_> someone...

<_Lady_Samantha_> caa...l

<_Lady_Samantha_> ... the.. pooo...lice!

Rhiannon_D grabs sam2 and covers her mouth with her hand. She turns her around so that they have eye contact, and tries to calm her down.

_Lady_Samantha_ is almost down to the floor

Doc_Helga is under cover of the small stonewall next to the stairs leading into the opera

Lord_Maxwell turns his head towards *his* Samantha..

<Lady_Samantha> (meaning sam2?)

_Lady_Samantha_ tries to push away Rhiannon, but has no strenth in her.. the last thing Rhiannon sees is her fallign to sleep... and feeling like she is holding her own Sam

<Lord_Maxwell> (yes)

<_Lady_Samantha_> (ouch Rhiannon... limb loosing time :))

Rhiannon_D holds the other Sam, and sighs sadly as she falls in unconsciousness.

Lord_Maxwell begins with a slow gait that goes over into a full charge in the direction of the one that holds *his* Sam...

<David> (ooh like the Hulk)

Lady_Samantha draws her staff and fire at max

David still running

Rhiannon_D turns around to see a bulky ugly version of the Lord.

<David> ( Lady_Samantha you are ductapeth)

<La_ST> (Fire with what now?)

<David> (so no, you do not do that)

<La_ST> (Ah yes, the duct tape)

<Lady_Samantha> my "torch"

<_Lady_Samantha_> (how did Samantha shoot me then!?)

<David> (you can stand or lie there like the sausage roll you are)

<Himiko> (after she shot you)

<La_ST> (Sam1, I guess David is right - you are duct taped atm)

<Lady_Samantha> you might want to do saomething my Mr Hyde there

Asm0dai wishes to kill someone

<David> (himiko taped her after she shot sam2)

Rhiannon_D puts down Sam swiftly but gently and lunges out of Maxwell's collision course.

<_Lady_Samantha_> (Maaax¨! maax! Maaax!)

<Rhiannon_D> We have a problem here people...

<David> (I assume himiko was thorough, so mouth is also taped shut)

<Lady_Samantha> *siugh*

Doc_Helga sees that the two Sams are out of commission, but this Hulk-Lord is still running rampant

Lord_Maxwell picks up his lady Samantha and slungs her over his shoulder and begins running away...

<Rhiannon_D> Shit!

Rhiannon_D heads right behind him.

<David> La_ST: when I am out of sight I hide in a public building

Lord_Maxwell turns around and swings in Rhiannon's direction.

<La_ST> (David: Ok. There is a school nearby)

<Rhiannon_D> (ST: Dodge roll?)

<David> La_ST: I mean a building that is open at this time of night/day)

_Lady_Samantha_ is unconcious , limp on max's shoulder

<La_ST> (Rhi: Good plan ^_^ )

Lady_Samantha works one the bonds using her dex+athletics

Lord_Maxwell rolled 7d10 dice and got: 5, 3, 1, 8, 3, 1, 6

<Lord_Maxwell> (wide miss)

Bob_Grant pants next to David

<La_ST> (Max: Yoiu are too agitated)

<Bob_Grant> any more wise ideas... you crackpot?

<David> hiding sounds good at this moment

<La_ST> (SAm: Do you know duct tape?)

<La_ST> (That is sticky and you can't rip it apart)

<Bob_Grant> not only is your pet a machen gun freak, and not only is this Lord some sort of a monster... but i am pretty sure now that we were having the wrong one and are currently just gettign deper into shit becuase of that thing!

<Rhiannon_D> (so, no dodge roll required?)

<Rhiannon_D> (yep)

<La_ST> (Rhi: He was faster missing than you could dodge, so no ^_^)

<Lady_Samantha> (/me mumbles *sigh*)

<David> I agree Bob, sorry to get you into this mess

<David> now let's just hide in there (me points at some building that is open)

<Bob_Grant> Are we far enough or should we keep running?

Rhiannon_D shouts at him to stop, enhancing her point with a strong dose of subsonics (mind 3)

<David> I am assuming that that thing is faster

<Bob_Grant> andturn this bloody thing back into a suitcase because it freaks me out!

<La_ST> (Sam: In German "Panzerband" (tank tape) as one says you can glue a tank together with it if need be)

<David> so hiding a few hours is smarter

<David> right, good idea

<David> (after we hide)

<Rhiannon_D> (1wp 1quint)

<David> clunk ! opvouwen !

Clunk changes to Suitcase

David lifts the suitcase

<Rhiannon_D> (shall I?)

David and Bob hide somewherek

Bob_Grant is panting wide eyed

Himiko decides to go away quickly too... all this physical violence is nothing for her..

<La_ST> Well, as soo as Max-Hulk gets closer, the people nearby get hellshly afraid...

<Bob_Grant> (where in Nate when you need him ;))

<La_ST> Some of the opera visitors already run screaming

<Himiko> (where is bill in all this)

<David> ( Bill_Irvine what are you doing ? shouldn't you be firing ?)

<Bob_Grant> (this is what i call vulgar with witnesses :))

<Bill_Irvine> (awww... Sorry... Phone call -_-)

<David> (oh yeah, the shit has hit the fan alright)

Doc_Helga is cowering in her cover and hopes this with go away soon

<Rhiannon_D> (ST?)

<Doc_Helga> So much for a d iscrete action

<Lady_Samantha> (*so I can't free myself then)

<La_ST> (Rhi: Make it so)

Rhiannon_D rolled 3d10 dice and got: 10, 10, 7

<Lady_Samantha> looks good to me

<David> ( Lady_Samantha nope you cannot, duct tape)

<La_ST> Max: You feel you calm down

<La_ST> (Rhi did a Mind 3 Effect with nice sux)

<Rhiannon_D> (and it was +1wp +1 quint)

<Lord_Maxwell> (the trick is, I'm still very stupid and she's still after me)

Lord_Maxwell roars at Rhiannon_D

<Rhiannon_D> Please, Stop Lord Maxwell!

<Rhiannon_D> We wish no harm

<La_ST> (Max: MInd 3 doesn't mind your are stupid. You feel you calm down. With ose sux you just do)

<Lord_Maxwell> (I'm calmer now *G*)

<Bob_Grant> (ummm how many suxx do you need to calm down a raging moster with very basic thngs)

<La_ST> (And you don't want to rip Rhi apart)

<Rhiannon_D> Put Samantha down.. You're risking her health more than you would by simply coming with us..

<Bob_Grant> (he is raging now... so he is a bit clamer then he is just pissed off

<Lord_Maxwell> (Yep, that's why I resort to threatening)

<Bob_Grant> (i say it's time to rip off arms :))

Bob_Grant leans on a wall and slouches next to David

<La_ST> (Rhi: To really calm him, you need to repeat the feat ^_^

<Rhiannon_D> Please, all we want is to find out which one is the real Samantha..

Lord_Maxwell roars some harder

<Bob_Grant> you know... this is freaky...

Rhiannon_D tries to get him to calm down a bit more with the next sentence, rerouting even more power to her subsonics..

<Bob_Grant> in the last month of my life i saw people with robot suits, swat guys, mechanicla angel gods, giant zeppelins, robotic dogs, giant mutant freaks and huge explosions

<Rhiannon_D> (+1wp +2 quint (0 left)

<La_ST> (Ok)

<Bob_Grant> if i wasn't scared shitless i would be writing a book

<Rhiannon_D> Please, come with us. We are your friends.

Rhiannon_D rolled 3d10 dice and got: 3, 2, 6

<Rhiannon_D> (Ouch)

<La_ST> (1 sux)

<La_ST> (+1)

<La_ST> (=2)

<David> well you do that next month, I am sure it'll sell well in the populair fiction section

<Lord_Maxwell> (actually I'm very calm for my state...)

<Bob_Grant> Yes... if i do that please remind me to put it udnder fiction and not memoairs...

<La_ST> (Max: You have the impression this angel thingy isn't that bad... It lookks a bit pityful even, and somewhat cute and helpless, too)

Lord_Maxwell grabs it too and drags it with him.

Rhiannon_D looks hopefully and somewhat pleadingly to Lord Maxwell, while noticing the blinking "Low Energy" warning on her HUD.

<La_ST> (LOL)

<Bob_Grant> (kill pussy cat, kill, kill!)

Lord_Maxwell goes away...

<David> ( it is protecting it loved ones, cute)

<Rhiannon_D> No, Please, you must understand!

Lord_Maxwell is on a course out of the city....

<Lord_Maxwell> Growling angry at cars... and running..

<Rhiannon_D> we must follow the others..

<David> (aw it likes her)

Rhiannon_D decides to shut it for the time being.

<David> (I mean: aw it likes it)

<La_ST> #/me looks up from behind that stonewall

La_ST looks if things have calmed down...

<La_ST> (wrong window. Should be the Doc)

Lady_Samantha mummbles

David is still hiding for a few hours

Suitcase is missing

<La_ST> (Okay... Dave & Bob are inthe school... Max +Sam2+Rhi are on the road... Helga is still at the opera area...

Clunk stands behind Helga

Bob_Grant loosk from the side alley with david and notices the huge lord running alonf the street...

<Bob_Grant> We are not far enough

Rhiannon_D sighs as she's being dragged around and thinks how luckier her cousin Marv was, with his job in that fabulous spaceship.

<David> (Bob: IN the school, we are hiding in a building)

<La_ST> (Where are Bill & Sam1?)

<Lady_Samantha> (what about me and hikiko and bill?)

<Himiko> I bravely ran away ..

Bob_Grant looks througha a window and notices them running by

<La_ST> (Himiko left, IIRC)

<Rhiannon_D> (Heh, Sam & Max hit the road ^_^)

<Bob_Grant> We... are not far away...

<Bob_Grant> (himiko ran away)

<Lady_Samantha> (Himiko tied me up so I coulnd help resuce Rhi from Mr Hyde)

<Bob_Grant> (so samantha is left alon tied down with duct tape

:))

<Lady_Samantha> (and I'm there with Bill tied up and mummbling to get his attension)

<La_ST> Some people who have flocked back look at the tapes Sam with fascination

<David> Bob_Grant: so what way was the monster going ?

<La_ST> Miss? Can I help you?

<Bob_Grant> that way...

<Bob_Grant> may i suggest we go this way

<Some_guy> Miss? Can I help you?

Lady_Samantha nods

Bob_Grant shows the opposite way

<David> let's run in a 90degree angle from that one

<Lady_Samantha> mmmmmuuummbblle

Some_guy looks and sees the tape is in front of her mouth, too

<Some_guy> Oh.

<David> so we are completely missed if it decides to come back

Some_guy start to carefully untape her mouth

Shadow_on_roof chuckles looking at the situation and then quickly rises up jumping across the buildings aviding notice

<Some_guy> What on earth did just happen here?

Some_guy looks very incredulously at the surroundings

<Lady_Samantha> thank god -- please untie me

<Lady_Samantha> my hero

<Some_guy> Well, I have too unwind all the tape - I don't have any scissors with me

Lord_Maxwell eventually finds a good hiding spot inside the storm drains...

Lady_Samantha nods

Lord_Maxwell places Lady Samantha and Rhiannon carefully on the ground..

<Bob_Grant> (ouch... poor Sam... that will hurt)

Lord_Maxwell then blocks the exit.. looking outward..

Some_guy is very slowly ripping the sturdy tape of her...

<Some_guy> (Yeah, I hope she has shaved well *g*)

<David> (mmm shaven)

<Some_guy> (Well, after wards there is no excess hair left where the tape was ^_^)

<Lady_Samantha> (its Max thjats the werebeast ;))

<Some_guy> I',m sorry...

Lady_Samantha hugs the hero in appriciation

<Some_guy> I hope I won't hurt y<ou...

Some_guy smiles

<Some_guy> Why, thank you...

Lady_Samantha treats any wounds from irritation and such

<Lady_Samantha> thamk you for rescuing me

<Some_guy> Well, I can't leave a beautiful young Lady in such misery

Some_guy smiles winningly

Lady_Samantha smiles sweetly

<Lady_Samantha> *sigh*

<Some_guy> (Oh, she sighs!)

Shadow_on_roof smirks under his mask and presses a button on his visor...

<Lady_Samantha> I don't suppose anyone saw which wway that monster went?

<Some_guy> I'm afraid not. I just hurried to your help

Rhiannon_D looks at Samantha and then at Maxwell.

Lady_Samantha checks her wrist radio --- tries to call bill

Shadow_on_roof drops something on the roof and then quickyl darts through the roofs where maxwell went...

Rhiannon_D thniks "what have I put myself into"

<Lady_Samantha> (any reply?)

<La_ST> (Bill ??)

<Lady_Samantha> (he was the closest)

Bill_Irvine answers the call

<Lady_Samantha> (after Himiko ran off)

Rhiannon_D checks Samantha2, surprised at how incredibly similar she is to *her* Sam.

Rhiannon_D thinks that even she could be tricked..

<Lady_Samantha> Bill: Mr Hyde ran off with Sam2 and Rhiannonn

<Lady_Samantha> Bill: we need to locate them

<Lady_Samantha> Bill: where r u?

Rhiannon_D looks at the figure of Maxwell casting his shadow from the only escape.

<Bill_Irvine> I haven't any equipment here, to scan for them

<Rhiannon_D> Lord Maxwell?

<Lady_Samantha> I'll try what I can then

Lady_Samantha radio's Rhiannon

<Rhiannon_D> (I don't have one...)

Lady_Samantha tries to scan for Rhi

<Lady_Samantha> (usual scan -- prime/matter/forces/c2)

Lady_Samantha rolled 3d10 dice and got: 9, 2, 7

Lord_Maxwell growls

<La_ST> (You get the direction)

<La_ST> (Max - how far did you gwet?)

Lady_Samantha tries to find them

<Rhiannon_D> Please, don't be afraid, I mean no harm.

<Lord_Maxwell> (I hide in the storm drains along the Thames..)

Rhiannon_D sits down next to him

<Lord_Maxwell> (so pretty far, if my map of the town is correct)

<Bill_Irvine> (Sorry, a friend of mine had dire pc probs -_-)

<Rhiannon_D> Please, sit, try to calm down.

<Rhiannon_D> Samantha is ok. She's just asleep.

<Lord_Maxwell> (girl ?)

<Lady_Samantha> I follow the trail

<La_ST> (Okay, it it quite some kilomewthers

Lord_Maxwell grunts

Lord_Maxwell "thinks" :" She sure is noisy."

Lady_Samantha radio's Bill again: I have a location its quite a ways... heading there... sending co-ords

<Rhiannon_D> She'll wake up soon.

<Bill_Irvine> (Radio) I'm heading in. Affirmate...

Rhiannon_D talks more soothingly now.

<Rhiannon_D> Are you hurt?

Rhiannon_D is certain she saw that Robo-Dog empty a few rounds on the old guy..

Lord_Maxwell is a suprisingly good state after beging shot at with twin chain guns..

La_ST looks if she can see anyone of the others

<La_ST> (Herlga)

Lady_Samantha continues to track them

Bill_Irvine closes in on the given coordinates

Rhiannon_D slowly stands up and puts her hand on where the wounds should be..

<Rhiannon_D> (close at least, no on them..)

Himiko comes looking if the coast is clear again.

Rhiannon_D smiles soothingly.

Doc_Helga sees Himiko approaching

Lord_Maxwell is already very busy healing them..

<Doc_Helga> Hello...

<Rhiannon_D> Impressive..

<Himiko> Ehrm, hello again....

<Doc_Helga> Well, I sort of survived, it seems

<Bob_Grant> Do you think it is safe?

<Bob_Grant> i don't hear anything tearing up...

<Doc_Helga> Not very gloriously so - but where are the others?

Lady_Samantha tries to radio Helga

<Doc_Helga> (I don't have a comm)

<David> it might be

<David> let's go back

Lady_Samantha tries to radio -David

<Bob_Grant> Look at that!

<Himiko> hmm the very aggressive lady Sam is over there... the one who ran.. well she was picked up by the Hulk....

Bob_Grant points at something through the window

<La_ST> (The area in front of the opera is filling with curious people who heard the ruckus

David looks

<La_ST> Some policemen are there, too, interviewing people

Shadow_on_roof is jumping from roof to roof aqcross the street, he seems to be dressed darkly and there is soem sort of a glint near th head... you see it for but a moment before it disapears...

<David> (Bob what do I see ?)

<Bob_Grant> What the theck?

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhy and Max

<Bob_Grant> (that's what you saw :))

<David> what is that

Bill_Irvine closes in on the given location, too

<Bob_Grant> i don't have a clue

David tries to follow it

<Bob_Grant> (it's gone)

<Bob_Grant> (and it was on the rooftops acoss the street)

<David> oh well let us go back themn

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I guess we should try to find the others again. I'm too curious about what exactly is going on with the double Lady

David keeps an eye on the roofs from now on

<Bob_Grant> back?

Lady_Samantha listens to the radio for any comm traffic

<Bob_Grant> where?

<Bob_Grant> we don't have a clue where the others are

<Himiko> Sounds like a plan...

<Bob_Grant> maybe we should head for the zeppelin

<David> we will go back to the opera now

<David> mmm

<David> not a bad idea

<David> lets

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

<Himiko> But we could also wait here..

<Doc_Helga> Maybe we should go to your zep? With it we can go looking and we are safely out of reach of that monster Lord

<Himiko> That's an even better idea..

<Himiko> Shall we go, we left it in the park nearby..

Lord_Maxwell lets himself be touched

Lady_Samantha continues to track them

Doc_Helga nods

<David> right so me, Bob, Himiko and Helga meet up at the zeppelin again

Doc_Helga and Himiko walk past the school where David & Bob hide

Rhiannon_D sighs.

<Bob_Grant> What happened there?

<Doc_Helga> Well, I'll be damned if I understood that!

<Bob_Grant> and i think that we may be atually conferign with the wrong one...

<Himiko> I have no clue...

<Bob_Grant> if a husband doesn't know his wife then who does?

Rhiannon_D takes a step back, and sits back on a wall.

<Rhiannon_D> So different. But you're all still the same.

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

<Bob_Grant> and where did she drag that gu nfrom?

<Doc_Helga> We met the other - then "our" Sam shot, then the Lord went monster, and chaos ensued

<David> true Bob, true

<Doc_Helga> I didn't see too much as I xdecided to take cover

<Himiko> Yes, it was most suspicious..

<Bob_Grant> (ok pause Zeppelin crew shift focus to the others so we don't mes up the log)

<David> (I'm on it *g*)

<Lady_Samantha> (am I getting anywhere?)

<Doc_Helga> (Yup)

<Bob_Grant> (zeppelin people #agww-zeppelin, log will be appended to the appropriate point in the log)

<La_ST> (Sam: After quite some time walking you close in)

<Bill_Irvine> (I'm heading for the given coordinates, too)

Lady_Samantha radios Bill I'm getting close

<Bill_Irvine> (How far away am I from the coordinates?)

<La_ST> Bill: 4km fast closing in)

Storytortillo is taking over the main channel as La_ST will be running Helga in the zeppelin room

<Storytortillo> (you're free Stayka)

<Bill_Irvine> (Radio): I'm still about 4 km away. Wait there for rendevouz. I repeat... Wait there and don't do anything...

<Storytortillo> Bill you are heading into the location as is The real (?) Sam...

<Storytortillo> Max what's with you sam and Rhi?

<Bill_Irvine> (Yup, about 4 km away)

Lord_Maxwell has picked a Storm Drain to hide in...

<Lord_Maxwell> and now I'm guarding the entrance.

Rhiannon_D has slouched on a wall, running on prime fumes.

Rhiannon_D looks sadly at her dress.

<Lord_Maxwell> (Rhi how do you look ?)

<Rhiannon_D> Anna will be mad at me..

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

<Bob_Grant> Rhiannon, whiel you feel exhausted and tired the trenchocat and the dress are almsot totalyl ruined and your silvery skin is apearing at parts

<Rhiannon_D> (my skin isn't silvery, it's pale white at its worst)

<Bob_Grant> (sorry... pale white ;))

Rhiannon_D takes off her fur coat and examines her long dress, while her wings are visible again, although still tied tightly together.

Lord_Maxwell walks over to Rhiannon and sniffs at her.

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

Bill_Irvine is closing in, too.

Rhiannon_D pulls off her wig and shakes her head slightly, leaving her purple hair to drop freely.

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

Rhiannon_D looks at Maxwell and sighs again.

<Storytortillo> Max you see that she is clearly not what she seemed to be... her small hump seems to be a pair of wings bound together... and most of her skin seems covered with patches of makeup

Lady_Samantha radios Himiko: anybody there??

<Rhiannon_D> I put myself in a box for millenia for doing just what you did.. protecting my loved ones..

Rhiannon_D smiles somewhat sadly.

<Storytortillo> Sam there is still no response to your hail

<Bob_Grant> bzzzt

<Rhiannon_D> Can't blame you. But you shouldn't hurt anyone. I shouldn't. I mustn't.

<Lady_Samantha> (they seem to be deciding if they should reply)

Meanwhile in the zeppelin...

<Himiko> Well here we are.... but what the fuck is wrong with that Samantha woman ?

<David> so we cut loose the zeppelin and move slowly towards the coordinates

<David> I don't know

<Doc_Helga> Sounds like a plan

<David> but it seems that ours was the fake one

<Doc_Helga> And we do have to examine thiese evil twins

<Bob_Grant> so what do we do?

<Bob_Grant> how do we check?

<Doc_Helga> Hm. That coroner David mentioned

<David> we hover towards the coordinates *G*

<Bob_Grant> her husband was willing to whitstand machine gun fire to protect her

<Doc_Helga> He should be able to find out

<David> Helga: ours _is_ the fake one

<Bob_Grant> Are we sure?

<David> maxwell took bullets for the other one

<Himiko> well there is a lot of evidence pointing to that..

<Bob_Grant> that's a fact

<Doc_Helga> Hm. But I would like to know what makes her tick and why

<David> that is a pretty damn good piece of evidence

<Bob_Grant> and he wqas with her for at least a while now

<David> we could always disect the fake one

<Doc_Helga> Hm. I don't like the idea of vivisecting anyone

<Doc_Helga> That sounds messy

<Bob_Grant> i agree

<David> it is *g*

<Bob_Grant> i may not be into all thsi weird shit all you people are

<David> but don't worry she won't feel a thing

<Bob_Grant> but at least i know disecting people is wrong

<David> she'll be dead first

<David> so technically she won't be a people anymore

<La_ST> Well, I think we first need to catch the two of them

Clunk has been following Helga all the way from her hiding place..

<La_ST> And disable that LordMonster

<Doc_Helga> (wrong window)

<Himiko> It looked as if he was protecting her...

<David> yes the zeppelin is moving now

Doc_Helga looks panicky at Clunk and tries to keep a good distance between her and him

<David> he'll go back to normal in a few hours won't he ?

<David> then we shall strike

<Doc_Helga> Hm. Dunno

<Doc_Helga> I have never seen anything like that

<Doc_Helga> I only remember reading an article on such

<Bob_Grant> And where is that beared guy?

Doc_Helga frowns and looks thoughtful as she sorts through the store of knowledge in her brain

<Bob_Grant> isn't he the oen that handles nasty situations?

<Doc_Helga> Ah yes, several hours the author wrote...

<Doc_Helga> Oh! It was Lord Maxwell Whitefield himself who wrote the essay

Doc_Helga tries to recall the specifics, but biology isn't really her strength, and so most of the stuff she remembers doesn't make too much sense

<Bob_Grant> It's the wacko

<Bob_Grant> ... do we anwser?

<Doc_Helga> The wacko? Which of them?

<Bob_Grant> the one that knows this frequency obviously

Himiko anwsers the radio..

<Willow> Himiko: I found Rhi and Mr Hyde and Sam2 and am closing on them

Bob_Grant points his hand at the speaker

<Willow> Himiko: Bill is tracking them also

<Himiko> You will not do anything on your own. Wait at your current location and instruct Mr. Irvine to continue to track them and try to get them alive...

<Willow> Himiko: these are the co-ords -- meet us?

<Himiko> In a few seconds..

<Bob_Grant> So she seems intent on finding them on her own

<Bob_Grant> what do we do?

<Bob_Grant> we cannot let her kill the other one... or do anything silly

<David> let her run towards certain death ?

<David> i am assuming the monster will win

<Himiko> Actually she should wait because I don't trust her one little bit when she finds them...

<Bob_Grant> and who would

<Bob_Grant> where did she get that gun?

<Bob_Grant> you were all supcisous off her and yet she pulled out a gun and shot wildly

<David> I don't know

<Bob_Grant> ummm

<Bob_Grant> Dave... where's your suitcase, Dave?

Clunk barks

<David> it has a mind of its own

<Doc_Helga> We really need to get the two and then get them examing. And calm this Hulk-guy

<David> literaly

<Doc_Helga> Himiko, do you have some stun gas on board?

<Bob_Grant> aactualy he drank that connoction

<Bob_Grant> i don't think he is actuylly The hulk...

<Doc_Helga> WEll, no matter what he is uncanny and dangerous

<Himiko> Mr. Hyde..

<Bob_Grant> hulk is incredible, not uncanny

<David> Himiko, do you have stun-gas ?

<Doc_Helga> So can we just send them to sleep when we reached their location?

<Himiko> no.

<Doc_Helga> Hm. But you do have Ammonium nitrate?

<Doc_Helga> (One ingredient for demolitions)

<Himiko> No.

<Doc_Helga> If you have that we could produce laughing gas

<Bob_Grant> hmmm

<Doc_Helga> NO?

<Bob_Grant> what about Bill

<Himiko> I still haven't had the time to get anything usefull..

<Doc_Helga> Pity that

<Bob_Grant> has anyoen contacted him?

<Willow> Himiko: update they appear to be on the move

<David> so what are we going to do about mr hyde ?

<Himiko> and I think it was inconsiderate to try and steal from Mr. Irvine..

<David> if we have no nockout-gas or anything

<Himiko> wait for the potion to stop working ?

<Willow> Himiko: as you know, the Hyde potion will run out soon

<Bob_Grant> sounds like a plan

<Himiko> Stay away from them...

<Doc_Helga> Well, I guess we should do that

<David> Sam, you stay away !

<Bob_Grant> maybe we can call that cowboy and tell him to get there and control the situation... not that i am sure he's the best choice for that

<La_ST> (Okay, I think we can cut here)

Back to Lord_Hyde, Sam and Rhiannon...

Rhiannon_D is only moving her head now.

Lord_Maxwell picks Rhiannon up carefully and walks out of the Storm Drain.

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

Rhiannon_D giggles slightly, as the reduced power starts affecting her behavior inhibitors.

<Lady_Samantha> (how much longer till I get there?)

Lord_Maxwell is taking his way back into the city carrying Rhiannon.

<Storytortillo> There's still a while... they were running quite a bit faster

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max (do I see the change?)

Bill_Irvine closes in, too.

<Storytortillo> (not yet... its not fine enough)

Lady_Samantha is worried about both Max and Rhi

Rhiannon_D almost whispers now.

<Rhiannon_D> Where are you taking me?

<Lady_Samantha> (what happened to the other Sam?)

<Storytortillo> Oddly, the giant that was rripping things apart seems to hold you gently and carefully

Lord_Maxwell smiles gently.

Lady_Samantha continue moving.... tracking Rhi and Max

<Lady_Samantha> (what happened to the other Sam?)

<Storytortillo> Sam you notice that there is a slight movement on the scanner...

<Storytortillo> they are movin north...

<Lady_Samantha> I correct coruse to intercept

<Storytortillo> The other Sam is lying down asleep, unconcious

<Lady_Samantha> (they left her in the sewer?)

<Storytortillo> (it seems that Max thought the angel was more important to save :))

<Lady_Samantha> nods -=- I can see that point of view

Lady_Samantha continues to track and correct for their movement

<Lady_Samantha> Bill: (radio) Note they appear to be on the move

Bill_Irvine heads for the (hopefully corrected) coordinates

<Storytortillo> if you continue on this path and the streetsdon't mess you up you should meet up with them in 20 minutes

<Lady_Samantha> Bill: (radio) me feeds updates as they become available

Lady_Samantha draws her staff

<Bill_Irvine> (radio) don't do anything until I arrive

<Lady_Samantha> setting it as a staff size and uses it for a walking stick

<Lady_Samantha> (how long before the Hyde potion wears off ... can't be much longer)

Lady_Samantha continues to track and correct for their movement

<Lady_Samantha> (i should be seeing them soon, Mr Hyde is a big fellow :))

<Storytortillo> As the group moves in the zeppelin fearign for all people in this dreadfull situation... as Samantha is tracking them not heeding the warnings of the others, and as Bill is tryign to conenct with Sam... the giant that was the stuttering Lord maxwell is walking through the street with a dwindling and dying Rhiannon in his hands... her power flickering and her vision narrowing...

<Storytortillo> ... this movement on the street is observed by a shadowy figure from above keping track of this and smiling under its mask... while the other Lady Samantha is lying unconcious on the bank of the sewers, not knowing what is happening...

-- To Be Continued --

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