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[Terenia]

((I have four characters, Ronny:

Terenia: Physically a Yeerk, although she was born human. In her lifetime she has been both an Andalite and a Yeerk nothlit and has spent time living amongst all three races (Andalite, Yeerk and human).

Efaen: Terenia's host, an Andalite female that, if she had remained uninfested, would be just a few years too old to be an aristh. Usually she is in human form, as Terenia prefers it.

Tamora: Tamora is Terenia's biological sister. She was kidnapped by Myitt, Ossanlin, Claxter and Alic and brought to the bar. Tamora and Terenia are identical when Terenia is in human morph as the morph is one of her sister.

Trey: Trey is a human who is from about twenty years in the future (post-54). His parents were both Yeerks that had been forced into human form after the Yeerks were defeated in the war and he's trying to figure out his place in it all.

The only character of mine that is in the bar right now is Tamora

))


"Yeah, it's good," Tamora says blandly, her attention shifting as The Director's does. She notices the Andalite and flinches slightly, uncomfortable by the influx of another grass eater in the bar. She is certain that her Imperial uniform will draw unnecessary attention.


"Ossanlin!" Terenia yelps in surprise. When he asks if they are going to kill or infest him she actually laughs, a sound that seems strange coming from her mouth. "Are you alright? We thought that you were done for!" She looks him over, suddenly seeming to realize for the first time that his human morph is completely naked. She blushes slightly, but pretends not to notice, keeping her eyes on his face.

[PrinceRonny]

((You're right. I didn't notice. lol))

*in his wandering, his mental capacities and recollections flared by the surroundings, he hears casual mention of Ossanlin. Now THERE'S a name he hadn't heard in ages. Wonders casually whatever happened to the old bastard and where HE has ended up these days. Suddenly it registers to him that someone had made a comment in his direction moments before. A stalk shoots back in the direction the voice had come from and seeing one dressed all in black. A memory surfaces of a familiar face from the past who dressed similarly, but it is quickly gone before a name could be put to it*

<Yes. Well. Andalite arms are a bit weaker than most. And human mannerisms are still foreign to me, despite the near Earth-decade I spent among them. And who might you be, stranger?>

[Midnight_Huntress]

"Asda doesn't know what to do, she doesn't want to cause more damage." She thought back and remembered that Cody had a grudge against Parker. "Hey, don't be so harsh on Parker. He only does what he does to protect. Anyone could have read the situation wrong." She said softly.

[Darth Revan]

The Director laughed at the Andalite's comment, no specific reason, just creating an informal atmosphere. He gets up from his seat and pats Tamora on her back, half-suggesting she might want to join him. He continues to him and reaches his hand out for a handshake, "Humans, no matter how much time you spend with 'em, you can never truly understand 'em eh? I'm The Director. Nice t'meetchya."

[PrinceRonny]

*A quizzical look passes my face at this man's accent. His laughter was unnerving, as I don't believe I had said anything particularly funny, and his manner of speech put him as from Earth's England, a place that I had no visited in my travels on that planet but, if my memory serves, would explain the odd sense of humor. I keep my main eyes on this Director fellow as a stalk moves for a better look at his unnamed companion who has as of yet remained silent*

<The pleasure is mine, sir.> I reply, moving closer toward the table <Ronny-Alleron-Esgarth. Prince and General in the Andalite army and former patron of this establishment. Though,> my stalk eyes look around the room again, <much has changed since those days.>

[Darth Revan]

The Director shakes his head to the side once and says, "Ever the same, but always changing. Time's funny that way. 'Ronny-Alleron-Esgarth', huh? Mind if I just call you 'Garth'?" He drops his unattended hand and extends it to where he was sitting, and where Tamora still sits, "Why don't ya join us?"

[PrinceRonny]

*i tilt my head in a questioning way, unsure if this man was joking or not*

<No. Ronny will be fine. Prince Ronny if you're feeling somewhat formal.>

*my two stalk eyes fall on the woman at this Director's side, removing my hand from the grip of the strange human male*

[Darth Revan]

The Director gives Ronny a nod and replies, "Ronny it is then." He walks back to his stool next to Tamora and says, "Ronny, this is Tamora. Tamora, Ronny." as he takes his seat once more.

[PrinceRonny]

<Good to meet you.> I reply, offering the human custom of a handshake. <For the sake of convenience in conversation, do you mind if I morph to human? Perhaps that will make things a bit easier...>

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin tilts his head.  <Funny, I'd thought your absolute hatred of me would've manifested by now.>  His human eyes jerk to Parker.  <Ah, yes, bio-engineered human Parker.  From the looks of things I seem to be in the med-bay of the Apix Mirage, though I'm confused as to why someone who hates me with every fiber of her being is here.  I remember my swords at Joane's throat, then...pain...and that's all.  And...Aliciania.  How long was I out?  And...>  His thought-speech falls silent.  "I'm human...am I a nothlit?"  The question comes out in a monotonous, heavily-repressed manor...the tone of panic supressed by a great deal of training.

[Darth Revan]

Parker turns is head back to face Ossanlin after being mentioned. He acknowledgingly nods to Ossanlin out of respect. With Ossanlin actually awake, he feels less need to stare at the entrance. He just keeps an eye on his motion tracker. He responds to his last question, "You've only been in morph for less than an hour. You don't have to worry about that.

"You were hit by an escaping ship. You were dying in the field. We coaxed you into morphing to fix your injuries. Unfortunately it took longer for your mind to recover. Alic was indeed the key that brought your mind around enough for you to morph. I carried you here at her request. We've been watching over you since. Terenia hasn't left your side while I stood guard at the door and Corliss did what he could to speed your recovery. Alic left to avenge your assault."


((I'll let Terenia post before continuing with The Director.))

[Aluminator (Kit)]

Salem frowned as Keshin spoke. When he finished, Salem furrowed his brow and sat for a second before turning to Al. "Al, can you tell where we are?"

The walls, floor and ceiling of the ship began to change their display, scrolling through dozens of star charts and comparing them to the stars in the sky. "Yes... no. Maybe. It's... It's like we're home. But we're also in the Serylian galaxy. And... everywhere else. But still only in one. Here..." The image picked out the star around which the Andalite homeworld was orbiting and zoomed in, so that the planet itself filled nearly the entire ceiling of the spacecraft. "This is still there. Only... it's like it's more than one. Can you feel that? It's like being plugged in to the Hindsight shield. Every possibility exists at once."

Salem could feel his heart sinking. He'd been so confident that if he could just make it back to the Andalite homeworld, he could make things right. "Can we get back to where we came from?"

Al laughed. "We got here through a Hope jump. Who knows where we'd end up if we left. Even if we end up on the Andalite homeworld, there's almost no chance it'd be the one we came from."

Salem groaned. He'd known the answer before Al had said anything, but he'd asked just so he could hold onto his hope for a moment longer.

He turned to Keshin. "I guess this hit's off before it starts. I don't think we can even get back there." He closed his eyes and let out a slow breath. "You're welcome to hang with us for a while, but until I can figure out where we're going, I can't even ask you for contacts." He shook his head and smiled. "Tell you what. You agree to keep not... um... hunting me, and I'll even let you keep that stuff," he said indicating the small hologram device and the Shredder that Al had given Keshin, "along with Al's charger for the holo thingy."

"Tell 'em they owe me a dance for that thing!" Al called from his seat as the display around them returned to normal.

[Chad32]

Temrash woke up from his quick nap, and testing Jagill's body. Things seemed normal. "Thanks asda. I owe you one. Now I need to find a way to order myself some equipment. If the salem problm doesn't get solved by Myitt, I need better equipment to handle things with."

"Hey Andromeda, you have some creatures in your hair. I take it the GC got to you a bit, afterall, huh? Though the reptilian look is kind of nice."

"I guess I could give Parker the benefit of the doubt." Cody said. "I'd still like to pour some hot grease down his suit when his helmet is off. I'm no surgeon, so I don't know much about brains. Maybe you could get a Yeerk to 'look' at it. It might help. Then again, most people don't like the idea of having a Yeerk in their head even temporarily."

[KitsuneMarie]

"Mar, it's not a problem," Elayne reassures him. "You want to make sure you're friend's alright. You helped me when I was worried for Trey's safety, so it's only fair. Besides," she makes a quiet clucking noise in the back of her mouth, "you look like you're tired enough to collapse. Let's just find him so you can rest." She takes his hand and turns him back towards the ship yard.


Tora walked swiftly behind Myitt and Alic. Ossanlin--that must be the reason the Andalite wants revenge. Ossanlin's loyalties are strange enough, but Tora wonders if Alic shares similar beliefs to the War Prince. No doubt she is sympathetic to the humans, but what about to the Yeerks--other than those assisting her with her revenge mission, like Myitt?

[Gaz]

Asda said, "I just want you to take it easy until that heals properaly, ok?"

The doctor went back to the computer to finish her analysis of the chip.

Andromeda couldn't help but smile at Temrash's comment. "Thank you."

"What kinda weapons do you need?" asked Gaz. "We got a bunch in the weapon room."

Morgan, meanwhile, was sitting at the bar and thinking to himself about everything that had been happening recently. One day he would find the ones responsible and say thank you the way he had gotten to thank Caven.

(For those who don't know: Caven was a CG bounty hunter that popped into the bar a while ago. He was after Morgan and his crew. Asda was shot. After quite the debate, Morgan ended up taking Caven outside and shooting him to keep his crew safe. Also, Caven was the one who had "killed" Morgan's wife.)