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Post by Archetype2 on May 24, 2011 18:20:22 GMT -5
She stared at Sarah Jane as she spoke to herself, seaming to gain back her own body slowly, fighting this thing inside her and winning. "Please." she whispered, watching through blurry eyes at the women in front of her. "You are Sarah Jane, the thing in you is wrong...so wrong." she said, uncertain as to how else to describe the thing inside the pendent the women wore. She knew of right and wrong, she knew right was accompanied sometimes with the word *good* but not what went with wrong, aside from of course *bad* but that felt like it was too.... insufficient to describe the thing.
She remembered then, the pendent, she had to take it off of Sarah Jane, the word pendent meant the necklace thing she'd put on, didn't it? This all started when she'd put on the necklace and Mr. Smith said it had to be removed, it made sense. Slowly, Lutessa moved herself closer to the women and the containment field till she was even closer to the field then Sarah Jane, almost right against it. This wasn't intentional, it just happened. She lifted her hands to find the clasp to the matalic piece of....wrong...ness. Carefully, she tried to undo it, unsure if she would be abe to remove it or if she was doing it wrong.
"You are Sarah Jane, Luke and the girl Rani and the boy....Clyde..." Clyde was his name right? She'd thought about this as she spoke "need you, and so do I." she admitted as her hands fiddled with the necklace's clasp. She needed Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane knew so much and she knew so little and Sarah Jane and Luke were the first nice people she'd ever really met. She felt comfortable with them and wanted to keep it that way. The thing in the pendent was trying to take that away from her, trying to rip away what she'd just gained...to take Sarah Jane somewhere she would never go willingly by invading her mind.
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Post by jiin on Jun 6, 2011 2:40:49 GMT -5
What was going on outside was clearly important to the two women,but Jiin was not focused on it. Though the woman's identity was a bit shocking, and he was beginning to have a sinking feeling that he knew what the amulet was, none of this held any importance in the face of his mission. While it would be a major setback to loose the ability to access the machine, he needed to get moving. The world wasn't going to wait, and Tribb even less so.
Although, perhaps there was another way...
The containment field...it seemed to block everything, but it clearly did not block sound - he could hear every world of this conversation! So, that being the case...yes! The engineering training in the SP was finally going to help him!
To get out, Jinn needed sound, and sound was just what the one device he still had on him could produce. He began furiously working at his translator, amplifying every decibel as high and sharp as it could be...if this worked, he would turn his voice box into a sonic drill, producing a sound higher than humans could hear, that would cut through the barrier...he hoped.
He turned on the device and began to cut, hoping that the two drama queens would be to busy to notice.
((OOC: Sorry that took so long...))
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Post by Sarah Jane on Jun 6, 2011 23:17:44 GMT -5
Sarah Jane surged up to her feet with inhuman grace, her hands catching the Archetype Mark 2's wrists and bending them up and back at an awkward angle that would bring anybody up on their toes. For a horrid second, her irises are still chalk white, her face contorted. Teeth gritted, struggling with herself, she managed to change that joint lock into the simple, gentle motion of pulling the long chain off over her head by way of maneuvering the girl's hands which still held it. "Thank you." she said, voice guttural, but singularly hers alone. She reeled away even as the slimy black mindset of the Berserker feel away from her mind. "Sarah Jane, the Alien is using a sonic device on the floor that will break through in less than ten seconds." Mr.Smith stated calmly. Having been ready to let her self sprawl onto the couch, now she turned, hands trembling as she took the Sonic Lipstick from her pocket. When she looked up, her eyes were the dark familiar hazel of a stormy sea. "Mr.Smith, Peek a Boo" She gasped the name of the program, stumbling back to the force field and the Alien within. It was a program they had worked out where he would let short bursts of her sonic through in hopes they would be too short to allow for any escape or retaliation. In the first burst from her, she discovered his frequency. She adjusted to match, then shifted half a wave length out of phase. Now her second burst would be the perfect counter match, summing zero like a good set of headphones. ((Math heads, see the math here --> help.adobe.com/en_US/Audition/3.0/help.html?content=WSCEF91592-3130-479a-A33D-E9B74BA15DA9.html and in case there is any confusion, this second, the force field is down.))
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Post by Archetype2 on Jun 6, 2011 23:35:05 GMT -5
She felt herself get hoisted up onto her feet and her hands being moved to remove the chain, that was good...very very good. She watched Sarah Jane move, watched her eyes return to normal. She was Sarah Jane again which meant the Berserker guy was gone.
Her eyes moved to Mr. Smith then the huge alien creature. "We don't know who you are, you are not Jeremy Sontar, I doubt Jeremy Sontar ever existed but who are you really?" she asked, half watching Sarah Jane with her sonic lipstick. Whatever this reference was Sarah Jane had said to Mr. Smith, it was odd...made no sense. She would have to figure it out later though
"Welcome back Sarah Jane." she said calmly, keeping her eyes on the creature. She could maintain herself now, because Sarah Jane wasn't in danger anymore...no more danger for Sarah Jane to be in since the Berserker was gone and the creature was currently locked up, that was very good.
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Post by jiin on Jun 7, 2011 0:53:05 GMT -5
So, this was how it was going to be...outsmarted by humans with alien contraband...
Jiin weighed his options. Rewiring his translator had been his last plan, and the woman he was growing ever more suspicious of had counteracted it. He could enhance the power, but he severely doubted his jury rigged toy could keep up with a specified device. What was left? Tear madly at the floor with his claws? Bluff? Stall for time?
Surrender?
No. Not now, not ever. No son of Raatheen would surrender to any but time, and he was not about to damage his family name any more than it already was. There was but one recourse left to him - pride.
So, when the girl asked the question, there was but one answere on his lips.
"My name is Jiin Bliik-Proch Clorbaad-Trax Raatheen! I am son of Raxacoricofallapatorius, Soldier of the Raxas Vanguard, scion of the family Raatheen, and Agent of the Shadow Proclamation. Listen to these words well, for they are all you will hear from me. For should you burn me in acid and fill me with plaque, I shall not break!!!"
dang, he hoped that sounded impressive.
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Post by Archetype2 on Jun 7, 2011 20:53:02 GMT -5
(sorry not my turn but I have nothing else to do.)
So...his name was Jiin, ok that was a fantastic start. "Ok Jiin Bliik-Proch Clorbaad-Trax Raatheen! I am son of Raxacoricofallapatorius, Soldier of the Raxas Vanguard, scion of the family Raatheen, and Agent of the Shadow Proclamation." she said, repeating him word for word including the planet name. "First off....What is a Shadow Proclamation?" she asked, pausing just before the question. Shadow Proclamation sounded very important and like something one should take to mind. "Second...whats that thing you have you were making sound with and whats it do?" she asked curiously pointing to the device.
She wanted to take it apart, to see how it worked and put it back together again, wanted to see every little tiny bit of the thing the creature, now revealed to be Jiin was using.
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Post by Sarah Jane on Jun 8, 2011 15:29:06 GMT -5
In that moment, in her mind, Sarah Jane declared the Archetype Mark 2 a junior member of the Bannerman Road Gang. Sarah, for her part, was busy clawing at the Alien Object file box again. From it she grabbed the round, heavy Vorgatt Defence Field Emitter, then she lunged at the Archetype Mark 2. Grabbing a fistful of Andy Pandy overalls she yanked them (and the girl wearing them) hard and fast back against the big file box with her. With a quick spin of the controls, she engaged the Field Emitter. Instantly herself, her young friend, and almost all of the Alien Objects in her care were incased inside a nearly impenetrable, mostly translucent bubble of protection. Mr.Smith was not going to be able to contain this 'Jinn' for more than a few minutes at a time, but it would take nothing less than multiple Dalek firepower to get through this shield. She'd trapped them and protected them in one fast move. It had been the only choice, she told herself, still thinking of the Sontarn Blaster that lay in the drawer not a hand span away. Oh, how the Berserker's ideas lingered in her mind like pond scum. It would be so easy to just shoot this invader. She was also very unamused that he had tricked her which made the idea sound even better. ((OOC Link to the Vorgatt Defence Field Emitter www.bbc.co.uk/mobile/tv/sja/ao/gallery7.shtmland the Sontarn Blaster thesarahjaneadventures.wikia.com/wiki/Sontaran_Blaster ))
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Post by jiin on Jun 9, 2011 1:10:05 GMT -5
"What is the Shadow - gah!" Jiin snarled in frustration. Oh, how it would shame his ancestors to see him caught by such fools!
"Are you serious? Are you really serious?! How is that possible?! How could you possibly be in possession of such advanced technology, and not know...this is just awkward now, I'm moderately certain I have to place one of you under arrest for possession of contraband, and you don't even know what the Shadow Proclamation is!?" Jiin was seething with rage. This day...it had been incredibly bad, and he had had enough.
"Honestly, first your authorities shoot down an officer of the law, then I have to walk your streets in a horrible, itchy skinsuit because 'the poor little humans can't handle the truth', and now I'm sitting stuck in a force-field because I happen to run into the one person on this sad, thick little world who both can handle alien presence and hides slated for execution alien species in jewelry!!! I have bent over backwards to try to help you people, and you have opposed me at every turn!" He punctuated the last few statements with heavy clawed rakes to the wall of energy.
"And to take the Clixin pastry, who is keeping me from my work? None other than the bloody handed warrior who has sent the Slitheen scum howing back to the stars...or am I wrong, Miss Sarah Jane Smith?!" He bellowed smashing his fist into the force field full strength.
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Post by Archetype2 on Jun 9, 2011 13:55:48 GMT -5
"Are you serious? Are you really serious?! How is that possible?! How could you possibly be in possession of such advanced technology, and not know...this is just awkward now, I'm moderately certain I have to place one of you under arrest for possession of contraband, and you don't even know what the Shadow Proclamation is!?" "Honestly, first your authorities shoot down an officer of the law, then I have to walk your streets in a horrible, itchy skinsuit because 'the poor little humans can't handle the truth." She stared at him, at his reaction to her question. He seamed surprised that she didn't know what it was...so what if she didn't. The redhead frowned at the tall creature and stared at him for a few moments before opening her mouth to respond. "You say humans aren't ready for the truth about aliens so how am I supposed to know these things exactly?" she asked slightly annoyed. She watched him for a moment. "If I get arrested...well I'll cross that bridge when I come to it." she stated simply before frowning again at herself this time. "Wait, that was a cleche...not sure how I feel about cleche's but I don't think I like them that much. Have'ta figure it out later." she said, half talking to herself. She stood there, watching, anticipating something....anything to happen, anything at all!! too many questions swirled through her head, over and over and over again, never stopping. It bugged her and she needed some kind of distraction. The creature Jiin, was not providing a distraction but rather had become the catalyst for her inquiries to come from. But seriously, what was a Shadow Proclamation? And how did he get a skin suit...that would be kind of gross right, right?!?
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Post by Sarah Jane on Jun 14, 2011 1:05:29 GMT -5
The Archetype Mark 2 went off again. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she was delighted by the immediacy of the girl's questions. Always thinking, always curious. She pushed the girl behind her with a hand. Not to protect her, the force shield bubble they were in the middle of would protect them. She was just hoping the girl would catch on to letting Sarah Jane do some of the talking.
Regardless of their currant safety, she found herself automatically flinching back and shielding the Archetype Mark 2 a moment as Mr.Smith's Containment Field gave under the power Jinn's strike.
"I am Sarah Jane Smith." She proclaimed rather firmly in her growing anger, facing him fully. Honestly, she was mostly angry with herself. This was not going well. "What do you mean when you say you're 'Just trying to help?' Were you trying to 'help' my friend here when you attacked her!?"
At least it seemed willing to talk.
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Post by Rani Chandra on Jun 16, 2011 11:35:17 GMT -5
Rani had just got back from a day out with her parents. She saw Luke's car in the driveway of Sarah Jane's house and was delighted. He was back! For a while at least. "I'll be home soon, Dad, I promise!" Rani said, and with that, she got out of the car and walked to Sarah Jane's house. She went inside as the door seemed to be open and went up the stairs. She blinked. There was rather a lot of thumps, shouts, and a voice that didn't sound human. She walked slowly upstairs and then walked into the attic. Immediatley she realised that there was an alien there. For one thing, Sarah Jane and another girl were in a containment bubble; Second, she'd heard thumping and shouting and a big alien voice downstairs; third, there was an alien standing in the attic. Rani wasn't sure what to do, how to react, though this wasn't really usual with her. She was thinking quickly, but her mind didn't seem to be able to work this one out. She was a little bit helpless. ((Is This Better?))
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Post by jiin on Jun 24, 2011 0:42:36 GMT -5
"Oh, of course, now you want specifics!" Jiin barked. "What, done absorbing illegal entities and ready to listen?" He took advantage of the opportunity, and began moving toward Mr. Smith.
"Here it is then, or as much as I'll say. I'm a certified officer of an intergalactic police force, sent to this planet to apprehend a criminal with Armageddon class destructive capabilities. His...nature...means that he can be tracked by scanning for genetic instability. Trouble is, the boys at..what is it, Unit or something...shot down my ship, and destroyed my detection array. This machine may have the same capabilities, I thought as I found it on a close range scan.I had to stay under cover, for fear that the fugitive was hiding out here. When I discovered he was not, I....well...perhaps I could startle you out and gain access to the machine..."
Jiin was struck by just how stupid this plan sounded out loud.
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Post by Archetype2 on Jun 24, 2011 23:11:54 GMT -5
She watched Sarah Jane, watched the creature and the new girl who arrived. It was the same one from the college the prior day, the same girl who had come out of no where before. She looked back over at the creature.
"Armageddon is the end of the world." she said softly before continuing. "I don't believe this to be the end of the world." she stated, staring at Jiin from behind the forcefield generator. She didn't know what else to say, to do in this situation in particular.
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Post by Sarah Jane on Jun 25, 2011 1:27:55 GMT -5
She turned to the Archetype Mark Two, the smallest smile and twinkle of eye to let on that she is in part teasing, in part delighted.
"Well, it might be Armageddon, it might not be, -" She patted her arm, "But you'll get used to the suspense."
"As for you, Jiin Bliik-Proch Clorbaad-Trax Raatheen, why didn't you just ask? Mr.Smith, grant our Mr. Raatheen 'B' level clearance and answer his question. If he touches you, " She said more sharply, and perhaps more directly to Jinn, "Refuse to relay information of any kind. Don't say anything if he touches you. Go ahead, Jiin Bliik, do what you had hoped to do. Scan. Question. Go ahead.
"I wish I had some Lipstick." she finished oddly, careful not to let her eyes dart to the blessed figure of Rani who had appeared in the doorway. Her Sonic lay on the floor where it had fallen in the thrashing against the Berserker. It was much closer to the girl then to the shield bubble she and the Archetype Mark 2 were in. She was ready to back any play Rani made.
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