FW: On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

-----Original Message-----
From: Smith, Greg

> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1100
> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1200
> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel
>
> "That'd work, not nearly as effective as turning the tubes but I could
> punch a half dozen holes in the next one while you make a run for it."
> 
> Jezebel pauses and looks at the sky, "That doesn't look very friendly
> at all does it."  She turns and looks at Woof, "Ride, I'll sink then
> next one then double back and destroy the first one."
> 
> She reaches back and clicks her rifle over to semi-automatic fire.
> 
> "Take care, and we can meet back at the camp site from last night."
 
"Roger that," Woof says.  "Which way do you reckon I should ride?  The
lakes lie in this manner," Woof makes the points in the air, "so they
describe a circle roughly centered here," he indicates.  "So, you think
I should head back the way we came or head out in that direction?" he
asks pointing one way.

---
Jezebel looks at the hills above the lakes.  "I'd stick a jammer up
there," she points at the hills, "flood the vallies with noise so if I
were you I'd bee line that way."  Her head nods in the other direction.
---

"Good luck, and be careful!" Woof calls, as he rides out hard...

"You too,"  Jezebel winks, "I'd be more concerned about anyone down
stream myself and their animals."  She turns her horse and heads up over
the ridge and down into the next valley.

Lysia Jezebel David.

FW: On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 04/22/02 at 10:59 AM,  "Stanley, Derek" 
said:

>> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1100
>> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1200
>> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel
>>
>> "That'd work, not nearly as effective as turning the tubes but I could
>> punch a half dozen holes in the next one while you make a run for it."
>> 
>> Jezebel pauses and looks at the sky, "That doesn't look very friendly
>> at all does it."  She turns and looks at Woof, "Ride, I'll sink then
>> next one then double back and destroy the first one."
>> 
>> She reaches back and clicks her rifle over to semi-automatic fire.
>> 
>> "Take care, and we can meet back at the camp site from last night."
> 
>"Roger that," Woof says.  "Which way do you reckon I should ride? 
>The lakes lie in this manner," Woof makes the points in the air, "so
>they describe a circle roughly centered here," he indicates.  "So,
>you think I should head back the way we came or head out in that
>direction?" he asks pointing one way.

>---
>Jezebel looks at the hills above the lakes.  "I'd stick a jammer up
>there," she points at the hills, "flood the vallies with noise so if
>I were you I'd bee line that way."  Her head nods in the other
>direction. ---

>"Good luck, and be careful!" Woof calls, as he rides out hard...

>"You too,"  Jezebel winks, "I'd be more concerned about anyone down
>stream myself and their animals."  She turns her horse and heads up
>over the ridge and down into the next valley.

OOC: So, which direction does Woof ride?  Back the way he came? That's
likely to be as short a distance to get out of the "white noise" as
any other.


Eris
AKU GM
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FW: On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> >> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1100
> >> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1200
> >> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel
> >>
> >> "That'd work, not nearly as effective as turning the tubes but I could
> >> punch a half dozen holes in the next one while you make a run for it."
> >> 
> >> Jezebel pauses and looks at the sky, "That doesn't look very friendly
> >> at all does it."  She turns and looks at Woof, "Ride, I'll sink then
> >> next one then double back and destroy the first one."
> >> 
> >> She reaches back and clicks her rifle over to semi-automatic fire.
> >> 
> >> "Take care, and we can meet back at the camp site from last night."
> > 
> >"Roger that," Woof says.  "Which way do you reckon I should ride? 
> >The lakes lie in this manner," Woof makes the points in the air, "so
> >they describe a circle roughly centered here," he indicates.  "So,
> >you think I should head back the way we came or head out in that
> >direction?" he asks pointing one way.
> 
> >---
> >Jezebel looks at the hills above the lakes.  "I'd stick a jammer up
> >there," she points at the hills, "flood the vallies with noise so if
> >I were you I'd bee line that way."  Her head nods in the other
> >direction. ---
> 
> >"Good luck, and be careful!" Woof calls, as he rides out hard...
> 
> >"You too,"  Jezebel winks, "I'd be more concerned about anyone down
> >stream myself and their animals."  She turns her horse and heads up
> >over the ridge and down into the next valley.
> 
> OOC: So, which direction does Woof ride?  Back the way he came? That's
> likely to be as short a distance to get out of the "white noise" as
> any other.
> 
> 
Sure, and it is probably 'downstream' and towards civilization too.

Woof

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 04/24/02 at 08:11 AM,  "Smith, Greg"  said:

>> >> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1500
>> >> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1600
>> >> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel
>> >>
>> >> "That'd work, not nearly as effective as turning the tubes but I could
>> >> punch a half dozen holes in the next one while you make a run for it."
>> >> 
>> >> Jezebel pauses and looks at the sky, "That doesn't look very friendly
>> >> at all does it."  She turns and looks at Woof, "Ride, I'll sink then
>> >> next one then double back and destroy the first one."
>> >> 
>> >> She reaches back and clicks her rifle over to semi-automatic fire.
>> >> 
>> >> "Take care, and we can meet back at the camp site from last night."
>> > 
>> >"Roger that," Woof says.  "Which way do you reckon I should ride? 
>> >The lakes lie in this manner," Woof makes the points in the air, "so
>> >they describe a circle roughly centered here," he indicates.  "So,
>> >you think I should head back the way we came or head out in that
>> >direction?" he asks pointing one way.
>> 
>> >---
>> >Jezebel looks at the hills above the lakes.  "I'd stick a jammer up
>> >there," she points at the hills, "flood the vallies with noise so if
>> >I were you I'd bee line that way."  Her head nods in the other
>> >direction. ---
>> 
>> >"Good luck, and be careful!" Woof calls, as he rides out hard...
>> 
>> >"You too,"  Jezebel winks, "I'd be more concerned about anyone down
>> >stream myself and their animals."  She turns her horse and heads up
>> >over the ridge and down into the next valley.
>> 
>> OOC: So, which direction does Woof ride?  Back the way he came? That's
>> likely to be as short a distance to get out of the "white noise" as
>> any other.

>Sure, and it is probably 'downstream' and towards civilization too.

OOC: Okay, then, that's the way Woof heads...

Woof crosses the almost dry streambed and angles south and west up
over the ridge. The rain continues to come down and starts getting
harder as the sky turns very dark. There are occasional flashes of
lightening and rumbling up in the clouds.
 
Woof tries his comm unit several times, but it isn't until he has
passed the last valley where the dams are located and is down in the,
mostly, flat land leading down toward the river that he gets a
signal...it's scratchy and static filled, but he has a dial tone.

As Woof starts to key in a number (to whom?) he hears an echoing
"Boom" to his north, then what could be two small "booms", or could be
thunder, he can't be sure.

Meanwhile, Jez has dealt with the second "device", the one in the
water of the northmost stream, and is heading back south. The rain is
very heavy and the wind is starting to whip down the valleys. As she
passes down into the valley with the central dam she sees whitecaps on
the surface of the lake, and water is starting to slop over the top of
the earth and rock dam. As she hurries her horse past the dam she sees
water coming through the dirt...this dam isn't going to hold for more
than another hour at this rate, and all that water is going to come
rushing down this valley into the river to the west.

Jez continues heading back for the southern most dam and is moving up
the opposite ridge when she hears an echoing "BOOM!" followed almost
immediately by two much smaller "booms" to her north.

Jez, hears rumbling and crashing coming from over the ridge and her
horse's ears stand straight up as it plants its feet...clearly
startled by the noises.

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Eris Reddoch" 

> >> >> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1500
> >> >> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1600
> >> >> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel

>Meanwhile, Jez has dealt with the second "device", the one in the
>water of the northmost stream, and is heading back south. The rain is
>very heavy and the wind is starting to whip down the valleys. As she
>passes down into the valley with the central dam she sees whitecaps on
>the surface of the lake, and water is starting to slop over the top of
>the earth and rock dam. As she hurries her horse past the dam she sees
>water coming through the dirt...this dam isn't going to hold for more
>than another hour at this rate, and all that water is going to come
>rushing down this valley into the river to the west.

"That's not good, that's not good at all."

>Jez continues heading back for the southern most dam and is moving up
>the opposite ridge when she hears an echoing "BOOM!" followed almost
>immediately by two much smaller "booms" to her north.
>
>Jez, hears rumbling and crashing coming from over the ridge and her
>horse's ears stand straight up as it plants its feet...clearly
>startled by the noises.

"Sonovabitch."  Jezebel spurs the horse on to the ridge top so she can have 
a look down into the next valley.

She quickly taps the com trying to raise Woof.  "Woof Woof, do you copy?"

ooc - Working on the assumption that these things have just gone critical 
I'll assume that this first dam has failed completely and the contents 
behind it are now speeding south at a break neck speed.

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 04/28/02 at 01:16 AM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>>From: "Eris Reddoch" 

>> >> >> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1500
>> >> >> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1600
>> >> >> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel

>>Meanwhile, Jez has dealt with the second "device", the one in the
>>water of the northmost stream, and is heading back south. The rain is
>>very heavy and the wind is starting to whip down the valleys. As she
>>passes down into the valley with the central dam she sees whitecaps on
>>the surface of the lake, and water is starting to slop over the top of
>>the earth and rock dam. As she hurries her horse past the dam she sees
>>water coming through the dirt...this dam isn't going to hold for more
>>than another hour at this rate, and all that water is going to come
>>rushing down this valley into the river to the west.

>"That's not good, that's not good at all."

>>Jez continues heading back for the southern most dam and is moving up
>>the opposite ridge when she hears an echoing "BOOM!" followed almost
>>immediately by two much smaller "booms" to her north.
>>
>>Jez, hears rumbling and crashing coming from over the ridge and her
>>horse's ears stand straight up as it plants its feet...clearly
>>startled by the noises.

>"Sonovabitch."  Jezebel spurs the horse on to the ridge top so she
>can have  a look down into the next valley.

Jezebel sees a raging torrent of water sweeping down the valley along
with boulders and rocks. Looking to her left she sees the dam has
completely collapsed. Whether from an explosion or just from the
pressure of the filled to overflowing lake behind the dam she doesn't
know.  

>She quickly taps the com trying to raise Woof. 

Woof has a dialtone, and is getting ready to make a call when he hears
Jezebel's voice over the comm channel. Her voice is tinny and there is
considerable static, but he clearly hears...

> "Woof Woof, do you copy?"

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> >> Ship time:  0997.261.1500
> >> Ranch time: 0997.261.1600
> >> Characters: Woof and Jezebel
> 
> >>Meanwhile, Jez has dealt with the second "device", the one in the
> >>water of the northmost stream, and is heading back south. The rain is
> >>very heavy and the wind is starting to whip down the valleys. As she
> >>passes down into the valley with the central dam she sees whitecaps on
> >>the surface of the lake, and water is starting to slop over the top of
> >>the earth and rock dam. As she hurries her horse past the dam she sees
> >>water coming through the dirt...this dam isn't going to hold for more
> >>than another hour at this rate, and all that water is going to come
> >>rushing down this valley into the river to the west.
> 
> >"That's not good, that's not good at all."
> 
> >>Jez continues heading back for the southern most dam and is moving up
> >>the opposite ridge when she hears an echoing "BOOM!" followed almost
> >>immediately by two much smaller "booms" to her north.
> >>
> >>Jez, hears rumbling and crashing coming from over the ridge and her
> >>horse's ears stand straight up as it plants its feet...clearly
> >>startled by the noises.
> 
> >"Sonovabitch."  Jezebel spurs the horse on to the ridge top so she
> >can have  a look down into the next valley.
> 
> Jezebel sees a raging torrent of water sweeping down the valley along
> with boulders and rocks. Looking to her left she sees the dam has
> completely collapsed. Whether from an explosion or just from the
> pressure of the filled to overflowing lake behind the dam she doesn't
> know.  
> 
> >She quickly taps the com trying to raise Woof. 
> 
> Woof has a dialtone, and is getting ready to make a call when he hears
> Jezebel's voice over the comm channel. Her voice is tinny and there is
> considerable static, but he clearly hears...
> 
> > "Woof Woof, do you copy?"
> 
"Jezebel!?  I got you, but you're thin and broken.  What happened?"

Woof

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

Jezebel has carefully wedged herself between a couple of large rocks in the 
outcrop in an attempt to make herself less likely to become a kite in the 
steadily rising winds.  The position seems considerably less precarious than 
her last one but unfortunately a river somehow seems to have found it's way 
down the back of her duster and she's growing more and more uncomfortable by 
the minute.

She looks at the horse and frowns, "Lovely weather," she screams in an 
attempt to be hears above the roaring winds, "you come here often or this 
your first trip to the hill country."

There's a groaning crack and a large section of tree flies off the bluff 
above them and crashes to the ground not twenty meters from their current 
position.  "Ya it's my first time too," she looks at the tree for a moment, 
"I hear the fishing is good.  Not that I'm much of a fisherwoman, always 
struck me as a triffle boring myself."

She clicks her com, "Woof, Woof."  She screams, "You still okay buddy?  I'll 
tell you one thing this isn't how I expected my second day on the job on a 
starship to be."  Jezebel chuckles for a moment, "I hope the ship is a bit 
drier than this."

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 05/28/02 at 10:12 AM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

Ship time:  0997.261.1750
Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>Jezebel has carefully wedged herself between a couple of large rocks
>in the  outcrop in an attempt to make herself less likely to become a
>kite in the  steadily rising winds.  The position seems considerably
>less precarious than  her last one but unfortunately a river somehow
>seems to have found it's way  down the back of her duster and she's
>growing more and more uncomfortable by  the minute.

>She looks at the horse and frowns, "Lovely weather," she screams in
>an  attempt to be hears above the roaring winds, "you come here often
>or this  your first trip to the hill country."

>There's a groaning crack and a large section of tree flies off the
>bluff  above them and crashes to the ground not twenty meters from
>their current  position.  "Ya it's my first time too," she looks at
>the tree for a moment,  "I hear the fishing is good.  Not that I'm
>much of a fisherwoman, always  struck me as a triffle boring myself."

The horse starts, then calms down as Jezebel puts her hand on his nose
and scratches it.

Woof has found a hollow with a corps of trees to shelter in. He has
tied his horse to a tree and is wearing a waterproof poncho. Above him
the branches of the trees are vibrating and creaking as the wind
whistles and howls, but down here in the hollow the wind isn't too
strong and the leaves are keeping most of the rain off man and horse.

Woof's comm vibrates against his hip...

>She clicks her com, "Woof, Woof."  She screams, "You still okay
>buddy?  I'll  tell you one thing this isn't how I expected my second
>day on the job on a  starship to be."  Jezebel chuckles for a moment,
>"I hope the ship is a bit  drier than this."

Eris
AKU GM

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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> Characters: Jezebel, Woof
> 
> Woof has found a hollow with a corps of trees to shelter in. He has
> tied his horse to a tree and is wearing a waterproof poncho. Above him
> the branches of the trees are vibrating and creaking as the wind
> whistles and howls, but down here in the hollow the wind isn't too
> strong and the leaves are keeping most of the rain off man and horse.
> 
> Woof's comm vibrates against his hip...
> 
> >She clicks her com, "Woof, Woof."  She screams, "You still okay
> >buddy?  I'll  tell you one thing this isn't how I expected my second
> >day on the job on a  starship to be."  Jezebel chuckles for a moment,
> >"I hope the ship is a bit  drier than this."
> 
"I've got a hole in a stand of trees," Woof shouts back.  "What's that?  You
say this is how you want your days on a starship to be?  I'm sure Ricardo
can arrange that!  And turn your beacon on!  Ain't nobody out to shoot your
butt now, but it might be nice for the guys upstairs to be able to
triangulate on our signals if we need our~"

Woof stops as a branch blows by, falling nearby...

"..If we need our asses pulled out of the fire!"

Woof

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Smith, Greg" 
>
> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
> >
>>Woof has found a hollow with a corps of trees to shelter in. He has
>>tied his horse to a tree and is wearing a waterproof poncho. Above him
>>the branches of the trees are vibrating and creaking as the wind
>>whistles and howls, but down here in the hollow the wind isn't too
>>strong and the leaves are keeping most of the rain off man and horse.
>>
>>Woof's comm vibrates against his hip...
>>
>>>She clicks her com, "Woof, Woof."  She screams, "You still okay
>>>buddy?  I'll  tell you one thing this isn't how I expected my second
>>>day on the job on a  starship to be."  Jezebel chuckles for a moment,
>>>"I hope the ship is a bit  drier than this."
>>
>"I've got a hole in a stand of trees," Woof shouts back.  "What's
>that?  You say this is how you want your days on a starship to be? I'm sure 
>Ricardo can arrange that!  And turn your beacon on!  Ain't
>nobody out to shoot your butt now, but it might be nice for the guys
>upstairs to be able to triangulate on our signals if we need our~"

"LEAKIN'???  What the fug you talking about Woof?  Everything's leaking 
around here."

Another blast of wind howls down the hillside and swirls up everything not 
tied down in it's path.  Jezebel wipes the water and dirt from her face.  
"I've gotta give you one thing Woof!"  She screams into her headset.  "You 
sure know how to show a girl a good time!  Most guys would have stopped with 
the horse ride in the country, the exploding dams were nice, but a typhoon, 
that's genius, pure genius."

She laughs like a mad woman as the world continues to blow itself to pieces 
about her.  She gives a quick glance at her horse, "I don't know about you 
but I'm hoping that the spin cycle ends soon and we can move on to something 
a little less violent."

>Woof stops as a branch blows by, falling nearby...
>
>"..If we need our asses pulled out of the fire!"

Jezebel blinks, "Fire???  In all this rain?  I don't think you have much of 
a hope of that Woof."

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 06/01/02 at 01:09 AM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>>>>She clicks her com, "Woof, Woof."  She screams, "You still okay
>>>>buddy?  I'll  tell you one thing this isn't how I expected my second
>>>>day on the job on a  starship to be."  Jezebel chuckles for a moment,
>>>>"I hope the ship is a bit  drier than this."
>>>
>>"I've got a hole in a stand of trees," Woof shouts back.  "What's
>>that?  You say this is how you want your days on a starship to be? I'm sure 
>>Ricardo can arrange that!  And turn your beacon on!  Ain't
>>nobody out to shoot your butt now, but it might be nice for the guys
>>upstairs to be able to triangulate on our signals if we need our~"

>"LEAKIN'???  What the fug you talking about Woof?  Everything's
>leaking  around here."

>Another blast of wind howls down the hillside and swirls up
>everything not  tied down in it's path.  Jezebel wipes the water and
>dirt from her face.   "I've gotta give you one thing Woof!"  She
>screams into her headset.  "You  sure know how to show a girl a good
>time!  Most guys would have stopped with  the horse ride in the
>country, the exploding dams were nice, but a typhoon,  that's genius,
>pure genius."

>She laughs like a mad woman as the world continues to blow itself to
>pieces  about her.  She gives a quick glance at her horse, "I don't
>know about you  but I'm hoping that the spin cycle ends soon and we
>can move on to something  a little less violent."

>>Woof stops as a branch blows by, falling nearby...
>>
>>"..If we need our asses pulled out of the fire!"

>Jezebel blinks, "Fire???  In all this rain?  I don't think you have
>much of  a hope of that Woof."

Jezebel notices that the rain and wind is easing up a bit. It would be
extremely hard going to move further up the mountains, but she should
be able to move back down if she wants.

Down in the valley Woof has lead his horse over a ridge and is
sheltering from the wind behind a stand of trees. He can see the river
to his west. Instead of being the 50 meters wide when he forded it
yesterday, it is probably 300 meters wide. Using his binoculars Woof
scans the river and sees trees and branches out in the water being
carried downstream and as he looks around he sees a herd of bion
struggling to get out of the water on the far side of the river. Most
of them make it, but a handful are swept away by the flood.

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
>
> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
> >Jezebel blinks, "Fire???  In all this rain?  I don't think you have
> >much of  a hope of that Woof."
>
>Jezebel notices that the rain and wind is easing up a bit. It would be
>extremely hard going to move further up the mountains, but she should
>be able to move back down if she wants.

She stands for a moment and does a quick survey of the terrain below, if 
anything looks more inviting and more protective she'll make a quick dash 
for it remembering to of course stick to the high ground and not stand 
beneath any large lightening targets.  If nothing below looks more 
survivable than her current location Jezebel will remain where she is.

Reguardless of her choise of action she clicks her Com, "Woof?  Did you 
manage to get a hold of help before this happened?"  She pauses a moment 
before screaming into her com in Vargr, "Hey, monkey boy wake up!  Serious 
situation here requiring attention, large storm, flood etcetera etcetera."

>Down in the valley Woof has lead his horse over a ridge and is
>sheltering from the wind behind a stand of trees. He can see the river
>to his west. Instead of being the 50 meters wide when he forded it
>yesterday, it is probably 300 meters wide. Using his binoculars Woof
>scans the river and sees trees and branches out in the water being
>carried downstream and as he looks around he sees a herd of bion
>struggling to get out of the water on the far side of the river. Most
>of them make it, but a handful are swept away by the flood.

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 06/15/02 at 10:54 PM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
>>
>> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
>> >Jezebel blinks, "Fire???  In all this rain?  I don't think you have
>> >much of  a hope of that Woof."
>>
>>Jezebel notices that the rain and wind is easing up a bit. It would be
>>extremely hard going to move further up the mountains, but she should
>>be able to move back down if she wants.

>She stands for a moment and does a quick survey of the terrain below,
>if  anything looks more inviting and more protective she'll make a
>quick dash  for it remembering to of course stick to the high ground
>and not stand  beneath any large lightening targets.  If nothing
>below looks more  survivable than her current location Jezebel will
>remain where she is.

It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to shelter
both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the left.  The
ground between here and there looks passable.

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
> >>
> >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof

> >She stands for a moment and does a quick survey of the terrain below,
> >if  anything looks more inviting and more protective she'll make a
> >quick dash  for it remembering to of course stick to the high ground
> >and not stand  beneath any large lightening targets.  If nothing
> >below looks more  survivable than her current location Jezebel will
> >remain where she is.
>
>It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to shelter
>both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the left.  The
>ground between here and there looks passable.

Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died because 
he's not replying to me anymore.  =)

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 06/21/02 at 08:35 AM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
>> >>
>> >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>> >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>> >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>>It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to shelter
>>both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the left.  The
>>ground between here and there looks passable.

>Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died
>because  he's not replying to me anymore.  =)

You lead the horse down the slope to the overhang and find that it is
actually relatively dry under here. The wind whistles by and water is
coming off the overhanging rock like a minor waterfall, but underneath
the ground is dry...

...the horse starts and snorts, its nostrals flaring as it pulls back
against your reigns, and you see the ground under the overhang is
occupied. A large snake is coiled up about 3 meters from you next to
the rock wall.

OOC: Let's hope not. 


Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

RL has had me under the gun, but things are getting back to normal.  Things
are well.

Woof can't hear you...  Seems the wind was too hard...  Some type of
interferance...

Greg Smith
Principle Analyst
INNOLOG, Inc.
2010 Corporate Ridge
Suite 550
McLean, Virginia 22102-7838

Phone: 703.506.1555
Phone: 800-INNOLOG
Fax:     703.847.8714

> -----Original Message-----
> From:	Adunaphell =P 
> Sent:	Friday, June 21, 2002 9:36 AM
> To:	akus@phoenyx.net
> Subject:	Re: [akus] On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel
> 
> >From: "Eris Reddoch" 
> > >>
> > >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> > >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> > >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
> 
> > >She stands for a moment and does a quick survey of the terrain below,
> > >if  anything looks more inviting and more protective she'll make a
> > >quick dash  for it remembering to of course stick to the high ground
> > >and not stand  beneath any large lightening targets.  If nothing
> > >below looks more  survivable than her current location Jezebel will
> > >remain where she is.
> >
> >It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to shelter
> >both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the left.  The
> >ground between here and there looks passable.
> 
> Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died because 
> he's not replying to me anymore.  =)
> 
> Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

Sokay, I know what it's like having a billion things going on all at once.  
I hope your better half is doing better.

LJD


>From: "Smith, Greg" 
>Reply-To: akus@phoenyx.net
>To: akus@phoenyx.net
>Subject: Re: [akus] On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel
>Date: Mon, 24 Jun 2002 13:27:00 CDT
>
>RL has had me under the gun, but things are getting back to normal.  Things
>are well.
>
>Woof can't hear you...  Seems the wind was too hard...  Some type of
>interferance...
>
>Greg Smith
>Principle Analyst
>INNOLOG, Inc.
>2010 Corporate Ridge
>Suite 550
>McLean, Virginia 22102-7838
>
>Phone: 703.506.1555
>Phone: 800-INNOLOG
>Fax:     703.847.8714
>
> > -----Original Message-----
> > From:	Adunaphell =P
> > Sent:	Friday, June 21, 2002 9:36 AM
> > To:	akus@phoenyx.net
> > Subject:	Re: [akus] On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel
> >
> > >From: "Eris Reddoch" 
> > > >>
> > > >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> > > >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> > > >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
> >
> > > >She stands for a moment and does a quick survey of the terrain below,
> > > >if  anything looks more inviting and more protective she'll make a
> > > >quick dash  for it remembering to of course stick to the high ground
> > > >and not stand  beneath any large lightening targets.  If nothing
> > > >below looks more  survivable than her current location Jezebel will
> > > >remain where she is.
> > >
> > >It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to shelter
> > >both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the left.  The
> > >ground between here and there looks passable.
> >
> > Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died 
>because
> > he's not replying to me anymore.  =)
> >
> > Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 06/24/02 at 01:27 PM,  "Smith, Greg"  said:

>RL has had me under the gun, but things are getting back to normal. 
>Things are well.

OOG: Greg, I hope your wife is doing better. 

>Woof can't hear you...  Seems the wind was too hard...  Some type of
>interferance...

The dreaded RL wind, probably. 

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> >RL has had me under the gun, but things are getting back to normal. 
> >Things are well.
> 
> OOG: Greg, I hope your wife is doing better. 
> 
She is, thanks.  Though when she skips the pain medicine she takes it out on
the rest of us...  :-)  This too shall pass....

Greg

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 06/25/02 at 07:15 AM,  "Smith, Greg"  said:

>> >RL has had me under the gun, but things are getting back to normal. 
>> >Things are well.
>> 
>> OOG: Greg, I hope your wife is doing better. 
>> 
>She is, thanks.  Though when she skips the pain medicine she takes it
>out on the rest of us...  :-)  This too shall pass....

LOL! It was a battery replacement, right?  If so, and your wife is
like my Mom, she should start feeling a *lot* more feisty now that her
battery is replaced. Mom said she could really tell the difference. 

Eris
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

----------------------------------------------------------------
This message is a repost of one sent on Fri Jun 21 at 20:53:00  by 
"Eris Reddoch" . 

Derek, here's the post to which you never replied.

Eris
----------------------------------------------------------------

On 06/21/02 at 08:35 AM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
>> >>
>> >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>> >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>> >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>>It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to shelter
>>both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the left.  The
>>ground between here and there looks passable.

>Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died
>because  he's not replying to me anymore.  =)

You lead the horse down the slope to the overhang and find that it is
actually relatively dry under here. The wind whistles by and water is
coming off the overhanging rock like a minor waterfall, but underneath
the ground is dry...

...the horse starts and snorts, its nostrals flaring as it pulls back
against your reigns, and you see the ground under the overhang is
occupied. A large snake is coiled up about 3 meters from you next to
the rock wall.

OOC: Let's hope not. 


Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
> >> >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> >> >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> >> >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
>
>>>It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to
>>>shelter both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the
>>>left.  The ground between here and there looks passable.
>
> >Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died
> >because  he's not replying to me anymore.  =)
>
>You lead the horse down the slope to the overhang and find that it is
>actually relatively dry under here. The wind whistles by and water is
>coming off the overhanging rock like a minor waterfall, but underneath
>the ground is dry...
>
>...the horse starts and snorts, its nostrals flaring as it pulls back
>against your reigns, and you see the ground under the overhang is
>occupied. A large snake is coiled up about 3 meters from you next to
>the rock wall.

A stern look crosses her face as she looks at the horse, "I haven't lost you 
yet and I don't intend to start anytime soon."  She grabs the reigns a 
little tighter.

Jezebel looks at the snake and shudders, 'I hate snakes,' she thinks to 
herself.  She starts to look about for a stick or anything with which to 
shoo or throw it out of the overhang.

TGM - Biter, Squeezer or Nusance?

She reaches a hand up to her com and clicks it on.  "Woof, there's a really 
big snake here, you want to come get rid of it?"

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 07/29/02 at 02:15 PM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
>> >> >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>> >> >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>> >> >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>>>>It looks like there might be an overhang of rock big enough to
>>>>shelter both Jezebel and the horse a hundred meters down and to the
>>>>left.  The ground between here and there looks passable.
>>
>> >Move quickly there and wait the storm out.  I think Woof has died
>> >because  he's not replying to me anymore.  =)
>>
>>You lead the horse down the slope to the overhang and find that it is
>>actually relatively dry under here. The wind whistles by and water is
>>coming off the overhanging rock like a minor waterfall, but underneath
>>the ground is dry...
>>
>>...the horse starts and snorts, its nostrals flaring as it pulls back
>>against your reigns, and you see the ground under the overhang is
>>occupied. A large snake is coiled up about 3 meters from you next to
>>the rock wall.

>A stern look crosses her face as she looks at the horse, "I haven't
>lost you  yet and I don't intend to start anytime soon."  She grabs
>the reigns a  little tighter.

>Jezebel looks at the snake and shudders, 'I hate snakes,' she thinks
>to  herself.  She starts to look about for a stick or anything with
>which to  shoo or throw it out of the overhang.

No sticks nearby, there are some rocks on the ground a step or two
further in, but from the size of that thing it looks like it might be
able to strike that far.

>TGM - Biter, Squeezer or Nusance?

>From the shape of its head, you'd say biter, and probably poisonous,
too! 

>She reaches a hand up to her com and clicks it on.  "Woof, there's a
>really  big snake here, you want to come get rid of it?"

Static on the comm. Not jamming, just static.

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
>
> >>From: "Eris Reddoch" 
> >> >> >> >> > Ship time:  0997.261.1750
> >> >> >> >> > Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
> >> >> >> >> > Characters: Jezebel, Woof
>
>>>You lead the horse down the slope to the overhang and find that it is
>>>actually relatively dry under here. The wind whistles by and water is
>>>coming off the overhanging rock like a minor waterfall, but
>>underneath the ground is dry...
>>>
>>>...the horse starts and snorts, its nostrals flaring as it pulls back
>>>against your reigns, and you see the ground under the overhang is
>>>occupied. A large snake is coiled up about 3 meters from you next to
>>>the rock wall.
>
>>A stern look crosses her face as she looks at the horse, "I haven't
>>lost you  yet and I don't intend to start anytime soon."  She grabs
>>the reigns a  little tighter.
>
>>Jezebel looks at the snake and shudders, 'I hate snakes,' she thinks
>>to  herself.  She starts to look about for a stick or anything with
>>which to  shoo or throw it out of the overhang.
>
>No sticks nearby, there are some rocks on the ground a step or two
>further in, but from the size of that thing it looks like it might be
>able to strike that far.
>
>>TGM - Biter, Squeezer or Nusance?
>
>>From the shape of its head, you'd say biter, and probably poisonous,
>too! 

OOG - Damn.

>>She reaches a hand up to her com and clicks it on.  "Woof, there's a
>>really  big snake here, you want to come get rid of it?"
>
>Static on the comm. Not jamming, just static.

"Woof," I'm serious, "big ugly snake here," Jezebel starts to back out of 
the cave, "and I really really dislike snakes.  Not grav-car kind of dislike 
but more sort of a creepy crawly dislike."

"Aw crap," she mutters to no one in particular.

She looks seriously at the horse, "You're not going to run off on me or 
anything stupid like that are you?"  Jezebel waits a moment for and answer, 
not expecting anything but it gives her a moment to look around for the next 
bit of cover.

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 07/29/02 at 02:54 PM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

From: "Eris Reddoch" 
Ship time:  0997.261.1750
Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>>>>You lead the horse down the slope to the overhang and
>>>>find that it is actually relatively dry under here.  The
>>>>wind whistles by and water is coming off the overhanging
>>>>rock like a minor waterfall, but underneath the ground
>>>>is dry...

>>>>...the horse starts and snorts, its nostrals flaring as
>>>>it pulls back against your reigns, and you see the
>>>>ground under the overhang is occupied.  A large snake is
>>>>coiled up about 3 meters from you next to the rock wall.
  
>>>A stern look crosses her face as she looks at the horse,
>>>"I haven't lost you yet and I don't intend to start
>>>anytime soon."  She grabs the reigns a little tighter.
>> 
>>>Jezebel looks at the snake and shudders, 'I hate snakes,'
>>>she thinks to herself.  She starts to look about for a
>>>stick or anything with which to shoo or throw it out of
>>>the overhang.

>>No sticks nearby, there are some rocks on the ground a
>>step or two further in, but from the size of that thing it
>>looks like it might be able to strike that far.

>>>TGM - Biter, Squeezer or Nusance?

>>>From the shape of its head, you'd say biter, and probably
>>poisonous, too!  

>OOG - Damn.

>>>She reaches a hand up to her com and clicks it on.
>>>"Woof, there's a really big snake here, you want to come
>>>get rid of it?"
 
>>Static on the comm. Not jamming, just static.

>"Woof," I'm serious, "big ugly snake here," Jezebel starts
>to back out of the cave, "and I really really..."

The snake isn't pursuing you.  It seems perfectly content to stay
where it is, if you don't disturb it, that is stay out from under that
overhang. 

Once back out in the rain, the static goes away from the
comm.

Woof starts hearing Jezebel's voice on his comm.  It is
scratchy, but he can understand her saying,

>"...dislike snakes.  Not grav-car kind of dislike but more
>sort of a creepy crawly dislike."
>
>"Aw crap," she mutters to no one in particular.
 
>She looks seriously at the horse, "You're not going to run
>off on me or anything stupid like that are you?"  Jezebel
>waits a moment for and answer, not expecting anything but
>it gives her a moment to look around for the next bit of
>cover.

There is a clump of trees down the mountain side about 100 meters.  It
should be drier under them, and besides the rain is easing up now from
a steady downpour to more of a
sprinkling, like from a lawn sprinkler, with occasional
buckets added in for flavor.

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> Woof starts hearing Jezebel's voice on his comm.  It is
> scratchy, but he can understand her saying,
> 
> >"...dislike snakes.  Not grav-car kind of dislike but more
> >sort of a creepy crawly dislike."
> 
> 
"Jezebel!  What's that?  You dislike steaks?  Someone's trying to feed you
bion steaks?  In this weather?"

Woof

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Eris Reddoch" 

>Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>Characters: Jezebel, Woof
>
> >>>She reaches a hand up to her com and clicks it on.
> >>>"Woof, there's a really big snake here, you want to come
> >>>get rid of it?"
>
> >>Static on the comm. Not jamming, just static.
>
> >"Woof," I'm serious, "big ugly snake here," Jezebel starts
> >to back out of the cave, "and I really really..."
>
>The snake isn't pursuing you.  It seems perfectly content to stay
>where it is, if you don't disturb it, that is stay out from under that
>overhang.
>
>Once back out in the rain, the static goes away from the
>comm.
>
>Woof starts hearing Jezebel's voice on his comm.  It is
>scratchy, but he can understand her saying,
>
> >"...dislike snakes.  Not grav-car kind of dislike but more
> >sort of a creepy crawly dislike."
> >
> >"Aw crap," she mutters to no one in particular.
>
> >She looks seriously at the horse, "You're not going to run
> >off on me or anything stupid like that are you?"  Jezebel
> >waits a moment for and answer, not expecting anything but
> >it gives her a moment to look around for the next bit of
> >cover.
>
>There is a clump of trees down the mountain side about 100 meters.  It
>should be drier under them, and besides the rain is easing up now from
>a steady downpour to more of a sprinkling, like from a lawn sprinkler,
>with occasional buckets added in for flavor.

Jezebel looks about a moment, standing there in the pouring rain with the 
wind lashing about the trees.  Water streams down her face as she looks up 
towards the skies.

A long scream of joy and adrenilene pours forth from her lungs.  Her arms 
streatch out and she closes her eyes for a moment to better hear the winds 
and feel the individual drops of rain on her face.  She stands there a 
moment savoring the sensations before reopening her eyes and heading down 
towards the clump of trees.

She takes a careful look about to see if this storm is producing any 
lightening, 'Best not to get myself parbroiled by mother nature on my first 
day on the job,' she reasons.

She gives a quick glance over her shoulder at the overhang, "If this weren't 
such a damn fine storm," she shouts at the sleeping snake, "I'd have a new 
set of boots right about now."

Jezebel grins and marches down the hillside towards the grove of trees with 
purpose.

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

On 07/29/02 at 06:31 PM,  "Adunaphell =P" 
said:

>>Ship time:  0997.261.1750
>>Ranch time: 0997.261.1850
>>Characters: Jezebel, Woof

>>There is a clump of trees down the mountain side about 100 meters.  It
>>should be drier under them, and besides the rain is easing up now from
>>a steady downpour to more of a sprinkling, like from a lawn sprinkler,
>>with occasional buckets added in for flavor.

>Jezebel looks about a moment, standing there in the pouring rain with
>the  wind lashing about the trees.  Water streams down her face as
>she looks up  towards the skies.

>A long scream of joy and adrenilene pours forth from her lungs.  Her
>arms  streatch out and she closes her eyes for a moment to better
>hear the winds  and feel the individual drops of rain on her face. 
>She stands there a  moment savoring the sensations before reopening
>her eyes and heading down  towards the clump of trees.

>She takes a careful look about to see if this storm is producing any 
>lightening, 'Best not to get myself parbroiled by mother nature on my
>first  day on the job,' she reasons.

>She gives a quick glance over her shoulder at the overhang, "If this
>weren't  such a damn fine storm," she shouts at the sleeping snake,
>"I'd have a new  set of boots right about now."

>Jezebel grins and marches down the hillside towards the grove of
>trees with  purpose.

Jezebel slogs down hte hillside to the trees and uses them for cover.
She ties her horse to a sapling and tries to relax. The storm can't
last forever. 

Eris
AKU GM
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On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> > Woof starts hearing Jezebel's voice on his comm.  It is
> > scratchy, but he can understand her saying,
> >
> > >"...dislike snakes.  Not grav-car kind of dislike but more
> > >sort of a creepy crawly dislike."
>
>"Jezebel!  What's that?  You dislike steaks?  Someone's trying to feed
>you bion steaks?  In this weather?"

"Snakes," she shouts into her mic, "snakes.  Good god man we're in the 
middle of the largest typhoon I've ever seen and all you can think of is
food."

Jezebel pauses in her march down the hill to feel the rain on her face,
her 
skin is pale now and covered with goosebumps.  'Without a doubt,' she 
thinks, 'I will have one miserable sack of sh of a cold with which to 
remember this storm.  I can just feel it coming on.'

She clicks her mic back on, "Woof, I'm hungry, and I don't mean just
trail 
rations hungry I mean Fred Flintstone bring me some bronto ribs hungry.
You 
know what I mean?"

"Yeah, yeah.  You're there eating steaks and I'm up here freezing my butt
off, and starving!  You're having ribs too?!  Stop!  You're killing me!"

Woof

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

OOC: Greg only sent this to me.

>Ship time:  0997.261.1900
>Ranch time: 0997.261.2000
>Characters: Shawn, Woof

> "I'm alright!" Woof shouts, "But I don't have Jez here with me!  
> She's north of the river and over the mountain...  And through 
> the woods!...
>
> "There's open space just south of me on the lower slope..."

"Arvitis, can you pinpoint that for us?"

"Woof, are you in contact with her? Can you have her start finding me an
LZ for her?"

Shawn

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

>From: "Smith, Greg" 
>
> > > Woof starts hearing Jezebel's voice on his comm.  It is
> > > scratchy, but he can understand her saying,
> > >
> > > >"...dislike snakes.  Not grav-car kind of dislike but more
> > > >sort of a creepy crawly dislike."
> >
>>"Jezebel!  What's that?  You dislike steaks?  Someone's trying to feed
>>you bion steaks?  In this weather?"
>
>"Snakes," she shouts into her mic, "snakes.  Good god man we're in the
>middle of the largest typhoon I've ever seen and all you can think of
>is food."
>
>Jezebel pauses in her march down the hill to feel the rain on her face,
>her skin is pale now and covered with goosebumps.  'Without a doubt,'
>she thinks, 'I will have one miserable sack of sh of a cold with which
>to remember this storm.  I can just feel it coming on.'
>
>She clicks her mic back on, "Woof, I'm hungry, and I don't mean just
>trail rations hungry I mean Fred Flintstone, bring me some bronto ribs,
>hungry.  You know what I mean?"
>
>"Yeah, yeah.  You're there eating steaks and I'm up here freezing my
>butt off, and starving!  You're having ribs too?!  Stop!  You're
>killing me!"

Jezebel shakes her head as she sits under this newest form of shelter.  "You 
really need to have your hearing checked my son.  Any word from the outside 
world Woof or are we weathering this out on our own?"

Another squall of rain blasts through her stand of trees, she looks up at 
the horse.  "Nice weather, no really I mean that, this is probably the 
finest storm I've been in since I was on Cathay, my lord they had some 
storms there."

"Woof, I'm soaked to the skin and freezing to death.  I'd kill for a fire or 
something."

"Hell," she mutters under her breath, "I'd kill for a plasma torch and ten 
minutes of fuel right about now."

She shivers a little harder pulling her knee's up under her chin in an 
attempt to stay warm.

Lysia Jezebel David

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

> >Ship time:  0997.261.1900
> >Ranch time: 0997.261.2000
> >Characters: Shawn, Woof
> 
> > "I'm alright!" Woof shouts, "But I don't have Jez here with me!  
> > She's north of the river and over the mountain...  And through 
> > the woods!...
> >
> > "There's open space just south of me on the lower slope..."
> 
> "Arvitis, can you pinpoint that for us?"
> 
> "Woof, are you in contact with her? Can you have her start finding me an
> LZ for her?"
> 
"Be advised that the terrain is boggy.  Do not set all the way down.  Open a
door for me and Traveller, and we'll enter the cargo hold.  

"Yes, I'm in contact with her.  She seems to be at some steak joint, but I
don't know of any eateries out there!"

Woof

On the Trail: Woof, Jezebel

--- "Smith, Greg"  wrote:

>Ship time:  0997.261.1900
>Ranch time: 0997.261.2000
>Characters: Shawn, Woof
 
> "Be advised that the terrain is boggy.  Do not set all the way down. 
> Open a door for me and Traveller, and we'll enter the cargo hold.  
> 
> "Yes, I'm in contact with her.  She seems to be at some steak joint,
> but I don't know of any eateries out there!"

"Well, I want a prime rib, medium, with a baked patato, butter only.
Some tea would go good with that. Tell her to put a rush on that."

Shawn continued to home in on the LZ.

Shawn Smith