Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Alic]

The burning had begun to work its way down Alics neck. <Ooh! > The pain was still bad, she swore she would burst into flames, but at the same time it was numbing and she couldn't fight it anymore. She was starting to lose consciousness. <I... Don't care..> It was hard to get a word out she could barely think. <Someone just.... do it!>
Alic shivered a the sight of the needle, but she by no means felt chilly. She squeezed her eyes closed.

[Chad32]

"Or was it Corliss that put too many drops in her eyes?" Temrash said. He wasn't sure who did it, in the crowd before he got close. "No matter now, I guess."

<We leave now?>

<No, not unless we're told to.>

<No like touching hateful Andalite.>

<I thought I ordered you to keep quiet.>

Just tell me if there's anything I can do to help." He said to no one in particular.

[applix]

Saw Shal reaching for him and before she could make a grab at him he darted off towards the corner of the bar on his left. He darted behind the counter and crawled into a large shelf under the counter. He knew it was close to his 2 hour limit and he prepared to morph back. His human form became squashed into the shelf unit, his knees pressed tightly against his chest and toes wiggled against the wood there. He looked into the darkness through his blind eyes and sighed.

[Shenmue654]

Mar finds himself clearing up somewhat. Although he was losing himself earlier and may still have difficulty, he isn't in as much pain as he was. I have no idea if it will relapse, so I might as well watch closely and make sure not to get myself into another mess...

Mar glances at Myitt and states,

"Does this happen a lot in this particular bar or did I pick a really bad time to pay your tab?"

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan stares after Mike, and bursts into tears.

[Alic]

((ok just so you all know.. I have tw blackberries. BB1: the one I use for internet. BB2: backup but internet won't work on this phone. BB1 took a crap and I lost the trackball. BB2.. I wanted to check raf so bad I pried the trackball out .. Drunk surprise surprise.. And now BB2 won't work at all. The trackball from BB2 does not work in BB1. But! I found the trackball and base for BB1, but not he outside metal ring. For now I am able to use this phone but the ball keeps falling out. It is very likely I will lose the ball completely! It may take me up to 2 weeks once it happens to get a new phone, but I will have library and work internet access, just don't expect me as much.. That way if I disappear you know why. If you want call me at 2083922522 texting will not be an option if I lose my ball.. I won't be able to scroll to my messages. Or email me at pattyeffinpuke@yahoo.com .. ))

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

((Well, glad you feel that way Chad.    I still feel old.))

*Ossanlin blinks as he hears what must be done, but keeps his main eyes on Alic, his stalk eyes watching the needle...it was too short...only about three inches long...he needed a needle at least six or seven inches long to make sure he could reach the center of one of her hearts...well maybe five inches would do since she was a rather small specimen of an andalite, but it would be pushing it....and three inches was certainly not five...it was still too short.*  <Okay, but I need a longer hypoderm.  At least six inches if possible.>  *Ossanlin turns a stalk-eye to Jess...she might know what she was doing, but she wouldn't talk, wouldn't say anything...he didn't know if he could trust her to do anything with the hypo.*

*Ossanlin tries not to grimace at the color of Alics' eyes.  He continues to look into her eyes, forcing a smile.*  <We're gonna get you taken care of okay?  Just a few more seconds...>  *Ossanlin gasps a bit as Alic's tail-blade shifts within the flesh of his own tail, his own blood now dripping down her pearl-white blade and soaking into the fur on each of their tails.*  <Just a few more seconds...>

[Breekan1]

"Five?" Breekan asks slightly dismayed. He begins to pull a series of increasingly unpleasant looking plungers from his medkit, leaving them in a too-large pile right next to it. He finally finds one with an eight-inch needle. "Will this do? Or is it too long?" He hands the needle to Ossanlin.

[Myitt]

"You've appeared on a strangely eventful night, Mar," says Myitt blandly.  "But this isn't too unusual.  At least the piano hasn't eaten anyone tonight."  She watches the impromptu surgical injection being performed on Alic, wringing her hands worriedly.

Corliss watches, too, glancing down a bit, still feeling really terrible.

((Aw man Patty, too bad about yer phones...post when you can, no worries!  We can always "Yeerk" Alic ))

[Kit Cloudkicker]

((Patty that bites. Lame.   ))


Shal continues to stare at Alic, still holding her hand out, waiting for the syringe.

[Alic]

Alic closed her eyes and her mind drifted off while they had been discussing needle size. She would have argued about the needle size if she could, but she couldn't respond anymore. The hands she had wrapped around her head went limp and her body relaxed.

[Alic]

(( OOOHHH YYEAAHA LOOK HOW COOL I AM IM AT THE LIBRARY!! The 12 year old next to me is looking at porn and im on raf, so uber kewl!!!  ))

[Kit Cloudkicker]

((

(( OOOHHH YYEAAHA LOOK HOW COOL I AM IM AT THE LIBRARY!! The 12 year old next to me is looking at porn and im on raf, so uber kewl!!!  ))

OMG Alic that is great. I'm so quoting that one!))

[applix]

Mike could hear the kid on the other side of the bar crying and he felt his insides turn to mush. He almost felt like crying and so he looked into the darkness and his choice was pretty easy to make. Mike could feel his body pulsing, his mind was melting from the stress of morphing. But he held onto the bobcat and felt his skin crawling, fur sprouting up. Slowly he began to realize he might have to keep morphing like this to keep the boy happy, and if that's what he had to do in order to make himself feel better about all of this, then that's what he'd do. The small creature finally pulled back around the corner, his paws tapping against the floor as he approached Keirdan again. His tail wagged and he waited to get picked up, just glad he wasn't blind in morph.

[Chad32]

"She's getting worse." Temrash said, as he noticed Alic's body going limp. He felt useless, and somewhat guilty about this. Why had he left Jagill near two Andalites without giving him some order to behave or something? He might have had something in his ship, if it hadn't been destroyed.