((I check day after day and no new posts dealing with Oss...then I take a couple days off and blam... *sigh* I don't even know where to begin.))
Ossanlin watches as a myriad of ships take off. He continues following Salem when one of the ship stops and hovers over them. Ossanlin rubs his temples in frustration. Why did he come to this place again? He looks at Salem about to respond when a voice echoes from the ship. He watches in futility as he's forced to allow Salem to escape observation to deal with this insane distraction of a pitiful human. Why couldn't he just be as ruthless as other andalites? Then this idiot would be dead and this wouldn't be happening. And Claxter...Ossanlin gives a frustrated huff...obviously he couldn't trust the Warrior with any responsibilities... how could he allow this human to even get near to a bug?
<You're funny, human. Look if you really want to blast me, go right ahead...you'll never get into my ship, not with its auto-defenses. I really don't know why you have to resort to such drama. Really all you had to do was ask nicely when I wasn't in the middle of a fight. You really have a knack for becoming a nuisance at the worst of times. You can have Sukohn back if you really want him. Of course you'll find it difficult to leave the Bar...perhaps suicidal, but if you just want to have a few drinks while infested, I don't see a problem with that.>
Before Ossanlin is allowed to continue, he covers his eyes with and arm to shield from the light and heat of a dracon blast erupting from the bug. <You'll have to calm down though and take that thick, itchy finger off of your firing mechanism...I won't be reuniting you with anyone if you start killing people...especially if any in concern are my friends or those for whom I am responsible.>
Just as Ossanlin finishes the sentence, another ship begins to approach, and another yet again. Fire is exchanged and Ossanlin sighs...the andalite fighter is almost certainly Claxter. <Why don't you just call your allies off there and you can land to join me on the Mirage. You don't want this to get ugly...I will use excessive force against others if truly necessary.> Ossanlin trots calmly and unconcernedly towards the Mirage's landing site, emerging from the trees, not bothering to look and see if Cody is following in the ship.