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  1. FADING fading fading fading fading fading fading faded gone...
  2. They are some fantastic ideas. I love all of them. Give me a couple of days and I see what I can come up with. My mind is filling with ideas already.
  3. Myth grabbed Jen by the shoulders and gave her a shake saying "NO! you must earn your cookies first."
  4. OKAAAYYYY, I have been away a long time. When was LAP let back in?? (it is nice to see you again.) OK, so all I saw was somthing about Darth's Deo and I had to check the thread out. Absurd Apprentices??? Strange Students Bizarre Beginners That's if we're going with the matching sounds Impractical Trainees Screwy Pupils Batty Beginners Give me time (and a Thesaurus) I might come up with something better. Been out of it a little bit, kinda rusty.
  5. *Takes a bow* Thankyou, Thankyou. I love you all, JNet's great. Try the veal.
  6. Yes, I was messaged and reminded of my duty. And yeah, the Easter Long Weekend played a bit of havoc with us at work. We all wanted a 4 day long weekend and didn't want to come in on a holiday. So we had to make sure that all of Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday and most of Tuesdays work was done and sent to the papers. Overtime galore. xmas is the same. Anyway, as you all keep pestering... here's MORE!!!!!!!!!! ____ Travelling with Mel was quite an experience. Hearing old tales of the Flirt Queens. The fun that they had. Ami was actually starting to enjoy the old Queens company when they came across a disastrous scene. A Farley transport stopped in the middle of nowhere. The Farley's spread out around the vehicle. Mel, Ami, Rijos and Keerow got out of their small transport and looked around. "I can't believe it. I only saw this bunch yesterday when I bought the two new slaves." "And why do you think they targeted this group??" Ami looked at Mel. "Easy. Someone who thought some non official website had better information than the real official website." Mel shook her head. "If Navygal wants her way, she'll be looking for the trail of cushions." Ami stared at Mel, a stray memory flickered to her mind. Keerow, sitting in the back of the transport, throwing cushions out behind them, explaining to Rijos she wanted to see them fly. "All cushion trails come from Keerow. If they follow the trail that will lead Navygal back”¦ Home." "Ami." Mel called after the girl as she raced towards her transport. "You can't do anything." Ami arrived back home only to find the burnt and bloodied remains of stormtroopers. "Unlce Adi!!! Aunt Kiara???" "Over here sweety." Came Kiara's voice. Rounding a corner of the house, she came onto a scene of strangeness. There was her Uncle Adi, cushion in hand, hitting an imperial. "So far," Adi said. "We know his name's Kheldar and he works for Navygal." "Is there anything else you know??" Aunt Kiara shrugged. "We'd have to take the tape off his mouth for that." Ami nodded. "umm, well”¦ I found Othee Wan Mellina." Adi stopped hitting Kheldar with the cushion. "Oh. Well then. I spose she's told you abut your mother then too." Ami nodded. Adi and Kiara exchanged looks. "We'll see you later then." Kiara said. "We know we can't stop fate. Besides”¦ if you stayed”¦ we'd have to share the cushion with you, and there's only one cushion to hit this guy with." With a heavy heart, Ami headed back to the others. When she got there, she told of what had happened with her Aunt and Uncle. "There was nothing you could have done." Mel said comfortingly. "Had you of been there, they wouldn't have given you a go with the cushion anyway." "I want to go with you to Planet Sillyness. There's nothing for me here." Mel nodded and they all piled back into the speeder and headed for Modhead. *** Commander Nahstaa stormed from the cell. "She is impossible. She is too strong." NavyGal tapped her foot. "So you lost as well did you??" Nahstaa nodded. "Perhaps a game of Monopoly???" Mike shook his head. "Who made this deal with her?? Who is the idiot who made a deal that if she won, she can keep the secret, and if she lost she would tell??" A small squeak from the back was made. "You're fired." Mike boomed. *** The land speeder glided into Modhead. Ami piloted with such skill around the pedestrians and large animals roaming the spaceport. As she neared the central parking lot she was stopped by some troopers. "Mel, what'll we do?? We'll be caught." "Calm, patience. Watch." The speeder came to a halt and one of the troopers came to stand next to them. "Are these your slaves???" "Yes." Ami replied. "How long have you had them??" "About three or four seasons." "Let's see some identification." Mel, sitting next to Ami, leant across to the trooper. With a quick wink to Ami she gave the man a smile”¦ and some”¦ err”¦ chest. "You don't need to see her identification." The trooper was mesmirised by the flirt queens”¦ err”¦ smile. "I don't need to see her identification." "But you can have my number." The trooper wordlessly took the flimsiplast that Mel had held out to him. He stared at it for a few moments, his expression hidden by his mask. "Can we move along now??" The trooper gulped. "You can move along. Move along." With one last smile, Mel sat back and Ami guided their speeder into the nearest free parking bay. "Wow, I thought we were toast for a moment then. I'm surprised Keerow didn't spill anything and give us away." Mel smiled. "There is much for you to learn my young apprentice. Such as, the power of the flirt can have a strong influence on the weak minded." "Weak minded???" Ami asked. "Yes. They call themselves Men. Strange species Men are. And another thing you must learn." Ami listened carefully. "You can control a psycho, if you know how." Ami looked back at Keerow. Come to think of it, she had been quiet for quite a while now. "How did you do it???" "I took her Corranypoo doll and held him for ransom." ***
  7. Hey, I'm building up to something. But I do try to put some fun in each piece.
  8. Yeah, but if everyone here had everyone's phone number... I WOULD NEVER GET ANY PEACE!!! Plus I would have a really big phone bill. But emails are nothing. I love getting emails... I get bored when Im at work (well, on the not so busy days) and then I send people emails and catch up on gossip. Makes me feel loved. ____ They all arrived back at Mel's place, and took seats on the small chairs that inhabited the room. Rijos looked awkward with his knees around his ears. "So... nice place you got here. May I ask who furnished it???" "Oh, an old friend of mine. She used to teach all the little kiddies in the Old Republic Flirt Academy. And this was the only furniture left for me." Mel said seating herself down on her own chair. "So, you were the one looking for me?? Why may I ask??" "I have a message for you. And... this." Rijos pulled out the datachip. "The message comes from a lady on our ship. She was coming here to come and see you, she needs help. But we were taken by NavyGal. She wants you to go to the planet Sillyness. Meet her Father." Mel sat there in thought for a moment. The Planet Sillyness. There was only one person there that could possibly be asking for her... SullyStyle. Big-Sully-Style. Then she looked at Ami. "You must come with me... if you are to learn about the power you hold." Ami stood up. "Go with you?? I can't. I'm late home as it is, Uncle Adi will be panicked about me." "But you must." Mel insisted. "You need to harness your power. I'm getting too old to take on life, you must help me." "Look, I wish I could help you. But if I don't get these two back I'm going to be in for it." Mel sighed. "So be it. Your mother was just like that as well, to start with. But she came around and followed our ways." Ami stopped. She turned and glared at Mel. "My mother??? No. My mother was nothing like you. She wasn't into this solitude and drab clothing. She was a beauty queen. Stunning and had all the boys following her. And then she ran off with some new guy leaving me with Adi. I don't like my mother. I wish she was like you." "You Uncle Adi hasn't been telling you the whole truth then..." Mel took a deep breath... it will be hard for the child. "You're mother”¦ Was a flirt Queen." Ami stopped. Her heart thudded in her ears. "A Flirt Queen??? No way." Mel nodded. "I'm afraid so. She was a great fighter during the wars. Tactical when using the Flirt. I taught her all I could. But, I could not control her. She went and flirted with danger”¦ that's when she”¦ passed on." Ami could not hear this. "No." it was all too much. The Flirt Queens were powerful women who used their power to gain control. They were used to get top secret information. The mere presence of a flirt Queen calmed disputes. And at other times started fights. But that was the power of the Queens. "Speaking of your mother." Mel said interrupting Ami's flash of thoughts. "I have something for you. It was your mothers. She wanted you to have it when you were old enough." Opening up a nearby wooden chest, Mel rummaged through till she found what she was after. Pulling it out she held it up for Ami to see. "Wow." Ami whispered. "It was your mothers ball dress. She wore this to party's when she was working as a Flirt Queen." Mel handed the dress over to Ami. Ami held it delicatley out in front of her. Then, with giddy excitement, held it up against herself. "How do I look??" Mel looked at the young lady. Tears welled up in her eyes. "like your mother”¦ WAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ami smiled. All girls dreamed of the old days when Flirt Queens were everywhere. To meet one and become one”¦ that was the stuff of fantasy. Mel, finally getting herself under control looked at Ami. "You should come with me. If you are to learn the ways of the Flirt." Ami's heart jumped at the thought. But another part of her stopped. It was getting late in the afternoon now. And her Uncle Adi would be worried about her. "I should be getting home now." "Nonsense. You got plenty of time. It's barely even mid-morning." Ami only sent a glance towards Mel. She needed to get home. But still, spending time with Mel”¦ learning about her mother”¦ "I can take you as far as Modhead. But then you have to find your own passage home." Mel nodded. "You must do what you think is best, of course." The two stood up and motioned to Rijos. "Come on, we're leaving now. Get keerow and let's go." Rijos nodded. "Keerow, come on”¦ Keerow??" "Mum, I don't want to go to any academy. I'm not a Jedi." Rijos found, under a pile of cushions, a sleeping Keerow. "Keerow, we're going." "Force sensitive?? No. Find LukiepukiebucketoflovehandsomerthanhisdaddyAnakin." "KEEROW!!!" *** "This is a dangerous position we have ourselves in." Darsha Assant said from across the table. A meeting had been called by the Big Moff. All the commanders had been gathered in this room, and now they were awaiting the Moff's presence to begin this meeting. "Dangerous for you, Commander Assant. Not for this battle station." Commander Vipersecythe replied. Assant scowled across the table. "We shall see. Roll the dice and we shall see." Vipersecythe grabbed the dice and with an evil smile, rolled it down the table. "What is it??" Commander Skye Organa crawled onto the expansive table to see the dice clearly. "A six. And that would put you”¦ HAHA! In the Imperial Senate!!!!" Assant Smiled. "I believe that's my game, Commander." Vipersecythe slammed her fist into the table”¦ hurting only herself. "The Imperial Senate Game sux!" "The Imperial Senate," Said a new voice. "Will no longer be of any concern to any of you. I have just received word from the Emperor that you lot spend too much time playing that rediculous game. And from now on, it is to be disbanded." Moff Bounty Hunter Mike walked into the room, followed by a bouncing NavyGal. "But, how are we meant to keep ourselves entertained without Imperial Senate??" "The regional governors will have direct control over the cable networks. You can keep entertained that way." Darsha scoffed. "And what of the battle plans we use for the game??? What if the rebels have managed to gain a copy of them??? Then the intergalactic Imperial Senate Championships will be thwarted. The Rebels could find a weakness through our defence and win the holiday to Naboo." Vipersecythe smiled at Assant. "There is no way they can find a weakness. Our defence is too extensive. Our players are the top of the Imperial Academy. They have been in training for the past 6 years. There is no way we can lose this championship. I assure you, Commander, we will get that Naboo holiday. Nothing is more persuasive than our players." "Don't be so self assured, Commander." Navygal growled from behind Moff Mike's chair. "No amount of persuading you're trainees do can even come cloe to the power of persuasion of the Flirt." "Don't try to frighten with your old outdated flirtatious ways Navygal. They won't work on me." DV said. Navygal took a step back. She held her hand up to her heart in an imitation of being hurt. "I'm hurt." She squeaked. "Stop it, both of you. This bickering and carrying on is pointless. Now, we have the rebel Princess. I suggest we try and get some information from her." "But sir, Moff Mike." Skye Organa spoke up. "We have all tried to get information from her. None of it works. Even when we tried tickling her. That did not work.”
  9. I got really lost in my own stories. Towards the end there I had 6 on the go at once. I know people loved reading (and I certainly loved writing) all about the Death Strikers, and Aranshe, and Maaerah on top of the Gathering series and A New Rope. But I don't have the time enough to be writing in all of them. I want to get these ones done and finished and then I will be posting Maaerah and As Our Paths Cross. I want to get them all finished this time around. And I will take in to account the number of characters in a single scene. I've actually been reading through it and even I've been lost and seen that I lose characters and add others to the group twice. I do need to make some changes to it, and I will do that as I am writing the new Gathering War. Thankyou. I've followed the same format in Gathering War. It may not be as big an impact as in Gathering, but I still want new readers to see they are connected in ways. And I do agree with Ami, there are some good stories coming through. But admittedly, they do have this tendency to be serious. Interesting, but serious.
  10. I am planning on starting up one of the Gathering stories... OR - BRAINWAVE!!! I'll post both, but as a double story thing. Like, if you go through Buffy and Angel they kind of match up in some episodes, that's what I will do with the Gathering series!!! Coz The Gathering War didn't really get very far, so I might start that one again and then run it alongside Gathering and have them intertwine, say we meet someone who is suspicious in Gathering, and at the same time we are meeting them fore the first time in Gathering War... I could do them together, but some of the story lines will go off on tangents, and besides, some poeple may enjoy the more lightheartedness of Gathering, and some might like the dark, wartime epic of GW. OOOHHHH!!! Plans... Bugger, now I've just committed myself to this. More will posted... later. And It's nice to hear that happiness comes in the form of an update. LOL.
  11. I love the sig it looks awesome. And I don't mind looking like a noob, it makes all the actual noobs wonder who the hell I am with 70 posts and a heap of oldbie respect. MWAHAHAHAHA!!!! I love to spin them out . Anyway... HOLLY!! So nice to know you are still around, and I will be sending you pm's, maybe not for hassling to post, but perhaps the occassional hello. And I haven't minded coming back. It is strange coming back and trying to see the site as I used to, mainly these days I post just to keep in touch with old friends... as long as they too are still posting. But things have really changed. I mean, there is supposed to bo some sort of Aussie Invasion, but there are so few threads in Community that I can really relate to. So I've given up on any major legal post inflation weekends. But I still love coming to Fanfic and adding to my stories and getting them finally completed. And it's nice to see so many people are coming back here to read some fun stuff. Maybe we will start seeing some other fun stories. *hint hint* And there is more... you only have to keep reading. _____ ”œAmi? AMI!”
  12. It all depends on where I am posting from, I have all my fics on one computer and when I am posting from either work (like then) or from Bunbury (like now) I cannot post any story coz I just don't have it. But I will post some story when I am on the comp this week... Somtime.
  13. It's potter vs Vader isn't it... tell me I'm right, PLEASE!! However it goes, it sounds great. A very catchy beginning and a kinda mystery in it. Looking forward to more.
  14. Well then tell Holly we need the old FanFic crewers back and working. If I had to come back and post again, then so can she. And tell her how much we miss her and need her... maybe (MAYBE) that might work. And I know Nat, you did very well in hassling me... I even think at one stage you got Aubz to give me a message from you. It was funny, no one else knew what we were on about.
  15. De-Psychofication is possible, but it leaves the psycho with extreme scarring, mentally and physically. YAY!!! Someone remembered Corranypoo!!!!
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