Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Alic]

((I just enrolled in Aflac, I wonder if it covers injuries in another galaxy?))

[Myitt]

((Haha...we can hope!  I doubt it's in my Tufts HMO XD))

"What the Christ is 'e...oh.  Myitt, ah, did you say something about a Hork-Bajir cutting you up earlier?" Corliss asks warily. 

"Yes," says Myitt, standing up and looking over at him, then following his gaze out the gaping hole in the side of the bar. 

"He looks like he's in pretty rough shape," says Corliss.  "Did you do that to him?"

"Not all of it," says Myitt, watching Temrash make idle conversation with Seran.  From this distance it rather looks like they're old pals. 

They lost sight of the two Hork-Bajir Controllers as they vanished into the woods.  "I think we should follow them," says Corliss bluntly.

"I can't leave Ossanlin here," Myitt snaps. 

"What if they're off to tell that bounty hunter there are a few bigger prizes in here?  Not just us, mate, every bloody thing in here?"

"You're the one who saw his memories, you tell me!" Myitt retorts.

[Alic]

Alic looked out through the hole in the bar wall and glanced at the barely away Ossanlin.
<I personally don't think I could fight off that monster myself,> she said cautiously. She didn't like sounding weak, but without weapons and lacking the size and strength that a male Andalite has, she knew she would be no match for the beast.
<I will do what I need to do, but if he comes in here, I couldn't hold him off for long.>

Alic looked down shamefully. <I am such a child,> she said to no one but herself.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal stands up, and returns to the bar. She pulls a small device out of her pocket, and begins pressing buttons on it. It disappears, and she begins to follow. Her hands feet, followed by her legs; her fingers and hands, followed by her arms. She frowns, and glances around the bar.

[Alic]

Alic lightly kicked the ground with her front hoof and looked up when she heard a small noise, to see Shal stand up.
<Oh! OH!> She said in shock as Shals body slowly started to disappear. <Shal! Myitt, what in the universe is going ON?!>
She was starting to wonder when she herself would vanish.. Everyone else was. But then again, she was one of the only beings here who wasn't tied to anything strange, or magical. It was times like this she was happy just to be a plain andalite female that wasn't often noticed.

[Myitt]

"Oh, no you don't!" Myitt snarls, stomping over and swiping for the device in Shal's hand, her Dracon-holding hand swishing right through Shal's body.  "This is no time for more f*cking disappearances, goddamnit!  This is some serious sh*t!"

[Breekan1]

Seeing Shal start to disappear, Breekan's demeanor returns to normal. The red light pouring out of his eye solidifies and cools into a glowing blue solid. Golden fur begins to creep over it around the edges. He glares at Shal. "Seriously, sis, what the ****!?"

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

*Ossanlin slowly pushes himself to his hooves, stumbling a bit and raising a hand to his head, dizzyness taking him for a second before he recovers.*  <I...I think I'm okay...Mar...>  *He looks down at the figure on the bar floor that was seated next to him.*  <Are you okay?>  *he looks around the bar again.*

<Don't be silly Aliciania, you're an andalite and a warrior.  You could stand for much longer than you give yourself credit.>  *without warning he hugs Myitt careful of her dracon, it is an unandalite gesture, but one he felt was appropriate.  He holds the embrace for only a moment before stepping back again.*  <Good to have you back old friend.>  *Ossanlin smiles with his eyes.  He looks back out at the hunter and notices the hork-bajir whom had been fighting him had dissappeared.*  <What's going on out there?>


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Seran:

*Seran continues to limp into the tree-line but before he gets far, another hork-bajir spots him and comes closer.  Seran curls his lip, a facial expression as yet unseeable by the other controller.  He speaks under his breath to himself.*  "Blast, why couldn't I get away without being seen?"  *As the other controller catches him he regards him warily, not stopping but continuing to make his way toward his ship hidden off in the trees.  He speaks in Gallard, not terribly friendly but not too coarse, after all he likes to measure people up before he makes decisions about them.*  "A hunter trails you...why?  Are you a renegade?"  *Seran does not make eye contact and contiues to plod on toward his ship nursing his injured host along.  He couldn't afford to make a new enemy just yet, but he wanted to know more about the situation, as if many things weren't already obvious.*

[Myitt]

Myitt grins and hugs Ossanlin back.  "Good to see you, too, man."  Still grinning, Tara takes control.  "Hi Ozz, it's Tara.  I just wanted to say thank you...you really risked your life for us."  She glances briefly at Mar, stoically.  "And hey, for what it's worth, Mar--thank you, too.  Now there's a bounty hunter, a suspicious loner and a mean old b*stard of a Visser we have to take care of.  Not to mention Breekan's missing an eye, Shal's disappeared, Mike's a cat, Alic's about to blow a gasket and the bar's falling apart.  As usual."  Myitt jumps back in and looks at the bartender, adding, "I don't suppose that'll come out of my tab, too?"  She smiles sheepishly.

The bartender just glances at her, then looks back across the room, saying nothing. 

[Chad32]

"Yes, I'm a renegade. The Council doesn't like me very much right now. But you are with the others, right?" Temrash said.

<On second though, did Myitt include him when she pointed out her friends?>

<Alic friend with more than one Yeerk.>

<Yes, she did say that. Was she refering to this one?>

<Don't know.>

"If you help me out, I'll repay you. You can have anything on the hunter's ship that's takeable. Just keep him from killing all of us." He said as he walked beside the controller.

[Shenmue654]

Mar sighs and slowly lifts himself off, brushing off his strange jacket. The chaos that erupted upon his and Ossanlin's return was somewhat expected, but the disarray is still a bit unnerving. He glances to Ossanlin and nods, noting that he seems alright. He smiles upon noticing the reunion between Ossanlin and Myitt, but these new people are heavily confusing his senses.

"I'm fine," he says to Ossanlin. "Another problem seems to have appeared..." *He turns towards Temrash almost boredly. "Unless your bounty hunter collects strange and valuable objects I can see no use anything on his ship would have. If any of these individuals are harming Myitt however, this may draw my attention. But keep in mind..."

Mar gasps in pain and falls to one knee as a set of strange blue objects that are somewhat wing-shaped appear on his back and then promptly vanish. (Note: Think Tales of Symphonia if you know what that is. If you don't, then imagine blue translucent shapes held together to form wings. x3 )

"I am not accustomed...to having to help people these days."

[Breekan1]

Breekan walks up to Shal. He takes a deep breath, and his eye begins to flare up again. He looks over his shoulder at the others. "This is going to look weird," he warns. The blue light begins to drip, behaving as a liquid again, without turning red. "But it should be harmless." He places his finger in the blue light and draws a dripping strand of it away from his face, which he then sticks to Shal's forehead.

[Chad32]

(That's disgusting. What is that blue/red stuff supposed to be?)

[applix]

Mike seemed to be pulled towards the light, his bobcat form sitting peacefully on a bar stool as his eyes were glued to Breekan's injury. His tail seemed to slowly move back and forth, an alien part of him welcoming Crayak into his body. But as it turned blue he could feel the grip on his attention slipping and his fear returned slowly. A soft echo of a cat meow came from his maw as he kept staring at Breekan. If not for the light he probably would have run from Alic, but he couldn't really even think right now.

[Myitt]

Myitt feels a strange sense of sympathy for Mar as the force of having exerted himself hits home.  She pushes it away, stepping back from Ossanlin and looking at her brother.

Corliss is still staring out the hole in the bar wall, but he lowers his Dracon.  "To answer your question, Myitt, yes, I saw his memories.  He certainly had some ideas that the Empire wouldn't agree with.  But I still don't trust him."

"And now he's out there gallavanting with that jackass," says Myitt sourly.  "Seran will either kill him or one of the two will capture him.  Either way, all Temrash knows is our names."

Corliss looks back at her for a long moment, eyebrows raised. 

Myitt sighs.  "Do we really have to go after him?  Let Seran or the turelek have him for all I care."

She happens to turn and notice that Breekan is painting Shal's face with glowing blue eyeball paint.  Her stomach turns in spite of herself.  "Okay, I'm not looking," she murmurs, turning away. 

<Thank you.>

"...Breek, I really hope that's helping, whatever you're doing..."