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[Chad32]

"Do not EVER threaten my allies again you worthless hypocritical child!" He yelled as he continued forward, edging her closer to a corner. "If you do anything to anyone I care about I will solve your little problem with being a controller bound to Visser Three. Permanently!"

[Stephquiem]

Fiona turns from Mar to see the fight in progress. She raises an eyebrow, not moving from her stool. Let the crazy aliens kill each other--if that's what they were doing, anyway, she didn't really care.

[warren_bearclaw]

Charlotte stands up and grabs her hood to pull it over her head, but Carson grabs her elbow. "Charlie, Chill." As the second-in-command of their little group, Carson expects Charlotte to comply, which she does. "Hey Al... should we do something about this?" Even though he was asking, Carson was watching the fight intently, hoping that Temrash didn't get himself killed. Really, he didn't want anyone to get killed for no good reason, and as far as he knew, there wasn't any good reason for the Andalite to die either. He'd already pulled his concussion gun out of the holster, and thumbed the lever to a low setting under the table. He'd only have a second to react...

[Terenia]

<You have an unfortunate habit of shoving your talons in the business of others,> Efaen says, <First of all, you should realize who you are speaking to before you bother threatening them, filth. I am no child, and I am, for once, free to threaten whoever deserves threatening. Perhaps you should be reprimanding your allies, instead of wasting your time on me. I am only defending what is mine!>

Efaen takes a step forward, showing that she is not afraid of the taller alien. Secretly, in the back of her mind, she is frantically trying to come up with a solution to the sudden confrontation. She may have the speed and training of an Andalite warrior, but it has been years since she has been in control of her own body during a fight. For over five years now, Terenia has been in charge of every step and every twitch of their body, and it has gotten them through countless fights.

<<Oh, so now you want my help...>> Terenia mutters darkly.

[Myitt]

"Enough, Temrash."

Corliss steps forward, Dracon aimed at the big Hork-Bajir-Controller.

"If you harm them any further, I will shoot you, make no mistake," he says plainly.

[Chad32]

"What is yours? You don't have anything. You haven't had anything since you were infested. I don't care what Corliss did to slight you, but I've had enough new friends die recently, and I value them more than your worthless hide." Temrash said, stopping in front of her. "The best thing you can do is beg the rebels to take you in, but you're probably too full of yourself to see that."

Claxter made it over, with just a tab;e between him and Temrash. Temrash whipped his tail around a leg, out of Claxter's sight, and threw it up between them. Claxter stopped it with his front legs, but Temrash did a backward kick that sent him and the table falling to the ground. "Stay out of this." He said, as Claxter was trying to recover.

[Cobra (Gymn)]

Kevlin strides over to intercept the other Andalite moving in on Temrash. "Stop right there!" He tells Claxter and Corliss. He draws his Dracon on a low setting.

[Shenmue654]

Mar's eyes widen in response to Fiona's description. It's a bit of surprise. He was expecting a mortal with a body. "So you are...quite possibly a Lost One, then. A soul which, for whatever reason, has not taken a truly new body and has not left the stream altogether. Although..."

Mar pauses, thinking. "...it seems as though you do not remember who you were or how you got here. That's to be expected, if you had no particular like or dislike of your earlier self. I am...something like you, I suppose. But I am far larger, large enough to generate matter from myself. This body is a mortal form of sorts, only possible due to the transient nature of this Bar."

[Chad32]

Claxter regarded the new controller as he got up. He was smaller than Temrash, but was armed with a dracon. Claxter's hands went to his, ready to draw and fire. What setting were his on? Stun, most likely. Strong enough to fell a Hork-Bajir? He wasn't sure.

[Terenia]

<Typical Yeerk,> Efaen laughs, <You do not even know me, and yet you assume so much about me, based on your conversations with Terenia. He-> Efaen points a many fingered hand at Corliss, <-abused this body, and regardless of who is controlling it the body is still mine. This is none of your concern, so stay out of it. I will not harm your friend if he does not harm me first.>

[Myitt]

"Temrash!" Corliss growls, still drawing a bead on the Controller's leathery chest.  "If you value your life, you will listen to us both and stop this foolishness.  Now.  Do you understand?"

<God, mate, be careful where you aim that thing!> Mike cries.  <The heat backwash could-->

<I know what it does,> Corliss snaps.  <I am trying to concentrate!>

[Chad32]

"You will not harm my friend period!" He said. Though he wondered how Corliss abused her body. Did he have feelings for Terenia? He searched Jagill's memory again, and saw the scene. How far would he and Terenia have gone if Jagill hadn't interrupted them? "If you wanted to keep your body, you shouldn't have put Terenia back in your head. I doubt anyone forced you after the kid behind me made a competent rescue."

[Myitt]

Mike can feel his hand, beyond his control, tightening sweatily around the alien weapon.

<God, are you seriously going to kill him over this crazy Andalite ****?>

Infuriated at Temrash's lack of response, and more than that, his attempt to harm the creature that represented the only way Terenia could survive if she returned to the Empire, the thought isn't too far from Corliss' mind.  The only person who knew where Terenia was, in the first place.  Was she simply allowing the Andalite control?  Feeding? 

Something worse than all that?

With a frustrated internal growl, he switches the Dracon's level to high stun, firing it at the Hork-Bajir-Controller's chest.

[Stephquiem]

Fiona turns back to Mar. "That about covers it. I've met others on occasion... but it's a fairly rare experience. I could count the number of times I've met another on my fingers. And I've been around for a long time." She sets down her drink. "By human standards, anyway. It was actually running into one that got me here in the first place." Her tone turns disapproving. "This particular spirit's way of dealing with the Yeerk invasion on Earth was to possess a Yeerk." Fiona can't imagine wanting to possess something that's fairly useless without a host of its own. "At any rate, he came in useful."

She pauses for a moment, thinking, then shakes her head. She peers at Mar. "What are you exactly, anyway?"

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"Temrash!" Kevlin switches his aim to Corliss and fires. It won't kill. If he killed Temrash Kevlin wanted to torture Gina and make him feel pain.