Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Sha drops.down from the rafters and exits the bar. She heads in the direction of Asmodee and Ossanlin hoping that she might be able to offer some assistance.(Welcome back Terry. More or less what's going on...Keirdan died,Myitt died, Shalner died. Oss and Mar pulled Myitt back to life and for some reason that brought back Shal and Keirdan but they're not quite right.  A bounty hunter showed up and wemt after Chad's character and a big fight ensued after that. Next, Gaz and her friend poppped in. Now, Ossanlin and Asmodee are outside trying to fix Asmodee's ship, and the remaining patrons are hanging out in the bar enjoying a moment of peace.)

[Myitt]

(Welcome Terry   Yeah that's about it in a nutshell.  Walk on in! )

Myitt sighs.  "Alright, I feel really guilty, I'm going to see if I can help them."

"Suit yourself, mate, I'm just going to finish this," says Corliss, taking a swig of beer and remaining at the bar counter.

Myitt steps toward the door, gingerly tucking her injured arm into her jacket.  She walks outside to the damaged ship, stepping up next to Ossanlin.  "Yeah, your hull's fried, do either of you have a living metal caulk gun?  I can see what I have in my ship."

[Chad32]

Temrash noticed Myitt leave the bar in the direction of Asmodee's ship. "Oh boy. This could turn out badly." He said, then got down from his tree and began heading over.



"I don't have a caulk gun. I have various basic tools, welders, motorized guns for securing pins, and material cutting equipment. If you have anything, you may hand them to us for use to use. Then you may quietly watch from a distance." Asmodee told Myitt.

[Alic]

Alic didn't understand why everyone was so willing to help asmodee. <I'm with you Corliss. >

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

*Ossanlin looks over at Myitt.*  <Thanks for coming out.  You too Shal.  Anything would help.>  *He glances at Asmodee and sighs*  <I understand your hesitation with trust...but the more people helping, the quicker it will go.  I can certainly appreciate where you're coming from Asmodee of the North, but I trust Myitt and she says the first fire on your ship was an accident...I believe her.  I suppose it's your ship and it's up to you who helps and who does not.  As for te Z-Drive...>  *Ossanlin grimaces.*  <There's not even a civilized port in this system...you're talking light-years before you'll find an outpost.  Unless you want to sit in that c0ckpit for a couple of years, you're going to need a Z-Drive.  All of our tail-fighters are Z-Drive equipped, I can have a fighter come down and we can yank the Z-Drive from that if we absolutely must.>

[Myitt]

Myitt smiles, laughing quietly.  "My dear bounty hunter, I think you misunderstand.  I'm not giving you my ship repair equipment and walking away.  Besides, Ossanlin's right, it'll be fixed much more quickly with more help.  I would suggest salvaging a z-space drive from one of the wrecks out there, or from one of the tail fighters, as Ossanlin says."  She starts climbing up into the damaged c0ckpit, examining it.  "Hmmm, you know, there might be parts around to fix this..."

---

In the bar, Corliss shrugs.  "What're you drinking, Aliciania?  Bartender, whatever she's having, put it on my own tab.  Enough of Myitt paying."

[Chad32]

"Very well. You can help. Just no more accidents. And if we can find a Z-Drive without having to call one in, then that would be best." Asmodee said.

"Atta boy!" Temrash said. "We're all comrades now. And comrades to kill each other."

[Alic]

Alic smiles and starts her human morph. <I can't fully enjoy this without a tongue.> She takes a seat next to Corliss just as the Bartender places a bottle of jager on the bar.
"I really think I would have wiped him clean of this stuff. I wonder how he keeps a supply so well?" She opens the bottle and smells it, still smiling, and takes a drink.

[Myitt]

"Beats me, mate, how the hell does he get a constant supply of liquor from a homeworld populated by creatures without access to spaceflight, blockaded by Andalites?" Corliss wonders, shrugging.  "Anyway, cheers."  He taps his glass of beer to her bottle of jager.

---

"Alright, someone can search the area for parts, I'll get some things from my ship."  Myitt hops down from the c0ckpit and walks over to her ship, a couple minutes' walking time away.  She gathers a caulking gun, spare optical wiring, some metal plating and a few other devices, piling them on a levitating cart. 

In a few minutes she's returned to Asmodee's ship, firing up the caulking gun with a metallic whirr.  "This is gonna be one helluva job," she says, grinning.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal follows Myitt into the ****pit and moves into position to help her. Keirdan slides off of his chair and lays on the floor under Gaz's chair. In a rather loud voice he begins to belt out a made-up pirate version of "TwinkleTwinlle ittle star". "treasure treasure yarr yarr yarr, stealin' things is what we're farr. gold and ships and lots of tar. pirates be, what we are."

[Alic]

Alic returns the tap. "It may be a good thing he can't leave, I trust him with my drinks and that's as far as it goes." She takes another drink and sighs.
((Jess. I totally sang that outloud. At the bar.))

[Breekan1]

Breekan grins at Mar. "'Adorable threat' is a pretty safe assumption, I'd say. But really, for the brainchild of the ultimate evil, the kid is as sweet as a button." He overhears Keirdan's song and chuckles. "Did you just come up with that, mister?" he asks, visibly impressed.

[Gaz]

Gaz chuckled. "That is one fine song, kid! I like it, I'll have to remember that one."

She watched the handful of people going out to help. After raising an eyebrow she said, "If it ain't my problem, I'm not involved."

Fletcher raised his glass. "A true pirate philosophy," he replied.

Gaz brought up a star chart on her computer and put it on the counter between her and Fletcher.

"So, Fletch," she says, "ever been out in this sector before?"

Fletcher shakes his head. "Can't say as I have. Morgan tended to stay around his usual haunts."

At that moment, an alert popped up on Gaz's computer. She looked at it, then at Fletcher.

"Well, it's probably a good thing Morgan dumped you when he did," Gaz said.

"Why's that?" Fletcher asked as he leaned over to look at the read out.

"Morgan and his skeleton crew were just picked up by the authorities," Gaz finished.

Fletcher was quiet a moment. "Well, the guy was a barnacle on my side, but I hate to hear about any pirates gettin' picked up that way."

Gaz removed her hat, picked up her glass and raised it. Sensing something coming, Fletcher picked up his as well.

"To Morgan," Gaz said, "the authorities haven't been able to keep him locked up yet. I'm sure the galaxy hasn't seen the last of him."

Fletcher nodded and gave his glass another respectful raise.

"Here's to ya, Morgan," Fletcher said.

Both he and Gaz took a swig of rum and were silent a moment.

[Myitt]

"I'll drink to that," says Corliss with a grin.

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"This thing's a mess," Myitt says to Shal, as she throws on a pair of charred black gloves, tearing up a charred panel and exposing the smoking white wiring underneath.  "Don't breathe too much of this in."  Luckily the c0ckpit was open to the air, thanks to the damage.  A cool cross-breeze was moving through it. 

Myitt inspects the wiring, biting her lip.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan grins up from his position on the floor and reaches up to pick some gum(?) off of the bottom of the tabe amd moves to pop it in his  mouth. Shal heeds Myitts advice and stops breathing. She begins  to work on the damaged wires, grabbing a razor and a roll of duct tape which she uses to cut and splice the damaged wires. She begins to hum softy to herself. After a moment she starts, and touches her throat. She glances up at Myitt and returns to her work in silence.In the bar Keirdan freezes and makes a choking sound, his eyes bulging. After a moment his breathing returns to normal,  and he pops the gum in his mouth.(Nice, Patty! I'm glad to see you all appreciate my mad song writing skillz! )