Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Midnight_Huntress]

"Could you get me some juice or something, Gaz? Tea perhaps?" Silver asked as she sat huddled in her chair as she waited anxiously.

[Gaz]

"Not a problem," Gaz replied. "Andromeda, Morgan...how about you two?"

"Tea," Andromeda said.

"How about some coffee?" requested Morgan.

Gaz nodded and then walked out down to the mess hall for the drinks. She heated up water, got a few cups and about ten minutes later came back with the drinks in hand.

"Here ya go," she said as she passed them around.

[Midnight_Huntress]

"Thanks I appreciate it." She said and sipped her drink. It helped her calm down some. The computer gave nother beeping fit that made her jump again. She couldn't help it. In the memories of the CG she could remember there were needles and monitors and people and all she had heard was beeping and murmured voices.

[Myitt]

Corliss leans out the med bay door and nods at Parker.  He turns back to Terenia.

"That's what I thought.  Hardly any time has passed," he murmurs.  "I wonder if any of these compartments has some form of adrenaline?  Would Andalites even keep spare adrenaline around?"

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Myitt pushes aside a thick branch and steps out of the forest, marching toward her cloaked ship with barely a pause for Tora and Alic to follow her. 

Once she reaches her ship's telltale signal she puts away her comm link, snapping at the computer to open the ship's exterior hatch.  As an afterthought she adds the command to lower the ramp, for her Andalite friends--one in Andalite form. 

Myitt stalks on-board and heads for the small storage room at the back of the cabin, digging through a couple of concealed panels for a spare weapon.

[Shenmue654]

Keshin quietly takes the Andalite shredder and turns it around in his hands. He isn't exactly familiar with them, but from what he hears they work approximately like Dracon beams. Just with the settings in reverse. <You think we can use this?>

<Yeah, probably. I can use Dracons better than you sometimes, and they weren' even my first weapons.>

<Okay. After all, it's not like we have much of a choice.>

Keshin frowns, glancing around. "...he hasn't responded on the communicator in a while. Do you figure something went wrong? If so, then we might need to use the hologram and bail."
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Mar's harried flight ends in front of the doors to the Bar. He stands there for a few moments, attempting to catch his breath. Flight does seem to be fairly easy, but using any of his old powers takes a lot out of him. He eventually wanders a bit tiredly into the Bar. It's been a long day...or at least whatever counts as a day in this blasted place.

Mar smiles as soon as he spots Elayne, and immediately rushes over to where she is sitting. "Elayne! My dearest one! Do you know where they took Ossanlin? Is he alright? What happened out there?"

[Aluminator (Kit)]

Al sighed and glanced around the room. "He's still alive. I'm showing heightened adrenaline and a possible wound, but he seems pretty calm for now. He should be able to contact us if he needs any real help."

He stroked the wall, and the display changed again, to the somewhat more monochrome version, the entire landscape around them showing up as contour-lined shades of green. "Anybody comes this direction, we should see them long before they see us," he said. The rear ramp of the ship began to open, and Al stepped out into the sunlight, stretching.

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Salem sighed and put his hands over his head. There was bound to be an opportunity to escape soon. He was hoping he wouldn't have to do anything drastic to get away, but being interrogated was not on his to-do list.

He began walking slowly towards the bar. As he did, he said, "I'm not talking about matter-based weapons, Yeerk. There's so much more to the universe than just matter and energy."

"I won't torture Keshin, Temrash. Making allies suffer is really more of a Yeerk thing anyway. Questioning me further won't give you anything useful. I've got a headache and I feel like crap. You oughtta just let me go lie down for a while."

[Chad32]

"My apologies for not sympathizing with your inconveniences. After getting you secured, I'll make sure to give you some pain killers and something to wash them down with." Temrash said as he started escorting Salem back to where they came. "You had all the time in the world to ask Keshin questions on the ship, but instead you made snide comments to us. Maybe your pilot is chatting it up with her. He seems like a chatty kind of guy."

[KitsuneMarie]

<<I would be interested in hearing it... once we have completed this mission, of course,>> Tora tells Myitt as she follows her. As she climbs the ramp aboard the Bug, she says aloud, "Do you know where Keshin is? Might it be prudent to take the Bug with us, or would you prefer to chase him on foot?"


"Mar!" Elayne says in surprise, spinning on her stool to face him. "I don't know where he was taken, but I watched him morph to his human form. He's safe." She stands, offering a smile. "Do you wanna find him? I'm happy to look with you."

[Myitt]

Myitt shakes her head, still digging through drawers. 

"I don't know," she says quietly, her voice reverberating in the little metal room.  "Last I heard he was in Temrash's ship.  That's what I came out here for, but I admit I got a little sidetracked when I found out two of my friends were dead..."  She stands up, checking the power cells on a spare Dracon weapon.  "...and another was gravely injured." 

Myitt walks back out into the cabin and steps up to the main controls, running the main engines on a cool burn.  Several holoscreens pop up, running through an outdated boot process. 

"Perhaps I can find Temrash's ship, but I'd rather not blast the whole thing to atoms," she says distractedly, sliding a couple of icons across the air.  "I don't want to kill Temrash, of course, and I'm not even sure if he still has Keshin prisoner.  And, well, I have reason to believe that Justin's body is in there.  Just doesn't seem very respectful, from a human perspective."

[Terenia]

Tamora sighs a little as Elayne's attention is pulled away from their brief conversation. She looks down at her glass of water, thoughts distant.

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"I don't know," Terenia says, looking uncertain. She glances around at the med bay before picking a storage unit at random and beginning to shuffle through it haphazardly. As she pulls items out she reads the Andalite labels that she recognizes, throwing the rest into a side pile to be interpreted later.

She holds up an empty syringe and its corresponding vial, squinting at the label.

"This might be it...I'm not sure though," She scowls in frustration, "Efaen is no doctor. I can read these, but I have no clue what most of them do. I don't want to inject him with something that might do more damage than good. I think...this might work. Maybe."

[Myitt]

Corliss steps closer to Terenia and peers down at the label.

"I'm afraid I've never been very good at their language, myself," he admits.  "Never had much of a need to use it.  It could be adrenaline, or it could be the Andalite equivalent, which ironically his current human body would react poorly to.  I just know it ends in '-in', which doesn't exactly help."  

He looks up at Terenia, taking the vial.  Their hands touch briefly.  "As long as you're sure this says something about alien serum or something of the like.  If they've got medicine for human physiological systems on this ship, they'd at least be bright enough to label it carefully."

((Edited as well ^^))

[Chad32]

(Terenia has an Andalite host? Why is she having problems reading Andalite text? Though I guess it doesn't matter.)

[Alic]

Alic followed Myitt and Tora onto the ramp and inside the fighter. She was getting anxious and almost twitchy, and wished she'd run ahead to find their enemy. <I don't care if we fly or go on foot, either way I'm getting this guy.>

[Terenia]

((Er....derrrhhh, thanks Chad. Had a brain fart moment. Edited. ))

[KitsuneMarie]

Tora moves to the hull wall, standing out of the way; she feels she does not know enough of the situation to help make a decision. And, as usual, she feels that Myitt possesses greater passion for... nearly everything than she does.

Her thoughts, instead of the pursuit of Keshin, turn to their most newly fallen comrade. With Hadrin dead, the rebellion has lost an important pair of eyes and ears into the Empire's dealings. She chews her bottom lip, wondering how Reven will react.