Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Chad32]

"I think I found a working Z-Space drive." Asmodee said after a bit of searching through abandoned ships. "Not sure if it will fit, though."

"With a bit of tweaking, I think it will do." Temrash said. "I'll carry this over. You and Ossy continue searching for some plating to help isolate the c0ckpit. And anything else that might be useful."

[Breekan1]

"Little man!" Breekan admonishes, holding an open palm out in front of Keirdan's mouth. "You spit that gum out this moment- you have no idea who that's been in."

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan glares at Breekan and clamps his jaw shut.

[Breekan1]

"That's a darn shame," Breekan says, reaching about elbow-deep into one of his trans-dimensional pockets. "Because I'm pretty sure I've got some nice, fresh candy in here somewhere, and it's going to be awful hard to eat all of it on me own."

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan begins to chew his gum, and continues to glare at Breekan.

[Breekan1]

Breekan closes his pocket and rolls his eyes. "Chances are, whatever bacteria are on that thing aren't adapted to the human... or, er, whatever... body anyway." He pauses. "Least, I hope not..."

[Hunter]

[spoiler=Characters]
COMMANDO
NAME: Deucalion
APPEARANCE:

WEAPON: LS13 Pump-Action Shot Gun
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SNIPER
NAME: Wolffe
APPEARANCE:

WEAPON: VC32 Bolt-Action Sniper Rifle, Cloaking Device & Combat Knife
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UNFORTUNATE GRUNT
NAME: he has none!
APPEARANCE:

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ME!
NAME: Colonel Mael Radec
APPEARANCE:

WEAPON: 2x StA 18 Pistols

THE SHIP: Mk IV P.T.S. (Personal Transport Ship)

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[spoiler=OOC]
((I’ve been given permission by Zombz to NPC her 2 chars for the opening post))[/spoiler]
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“Get ready to land!” Colonel Radec yelled to his pilot as they neared the Space Bar. “Yes Sir!” The pilot, a Commando called Deucalion said as he piloted the agile little Mk IV P.T.S. towards the Bar’s landing zone. “You!” He said, pointing towards a grunt sitting on a seat checking over his armour “take the flag and stand outside the ship!” “Yes Sir!” He saluted. As the ship landed, the camera-shutter like door opened up, he grabbed the flag and went and stood at attention outside the front of his commanders ship.

“Wolffe! Get ready to scout the docking bay for any threats!” As he had said this, his best Scout Sniper cloaked and headed out the door towards the Bar. Nimbly climbing a tree, then jumping on the roof, he crouched down, looked through his scope and called over his radio “Sir, no threats seen. Over.”

“Good enough! Lets go Deucalion. You,” He pointed towards another grunt, “stay here and man the ship!” The Grunt saluted as his commander and the Commando left the ship.

As they walked out the door, past the flag-bearer, Mael decided to do an on-the-spot uniform inspection. “Well, well, well,” being the vicious colonel he is, he saw that there was a tiny little imperfection in his soldiers’ uniform. “YOUR HELMET IS CROOKED!” Pulling out one of his StA 18 Pistols, he executed the grunt, sending the back of his head splattering the side of the ship. “You! Inside the ship!” He called to the one he had left to man the ship “Clean this mess up, and take his position!”

Walking to the bar, with Deucalion taking the lead, Mael had holstered his pistol, now walking with his hands behind his back. “Are you REALLY sure you want to go in there, Sir?” Deucalion asked “Do you want to end up like the unfortunate soldier outside?” He asked in retaliation. At this, he pushed open the door to reveal a grubby little bar.

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin nods to Asmodee as he returns with a scavenged O2 atmosphere generator.  <I'm sincerely surprised you found a functioning Z-drive.  Here...>  *Ossanlin lifts the cylindrical O2 unit into the ship, grunting as he heaves it into the back of the cargo area.*  <It's an old model, but it should be enough to keep you breathing in that c0ckpit if we rig it to flow straight in.  We'll have to make sure it still generates and mixes the gases in correct proportions, but it can pressurize a g-class freighter, that's what I took it from, so there should be no problem with just the c0ckpit.  That should at least solve your breathing difficulties.  Can we salvage your energy coil to heat the c0ckpit?  If not I'm sure we can find something.  Thank goodness you still have atmospheric thrusters.>

*Ossanlin looks around the ship again.*  <Looks like your nav unit is okay...finding a current star-chart in one of those old nav's would've been difficult.  I think we can make the Z-Drive fit, might take some modifications.  How's your slip-shield unit?  Wouldn't want Z-Space ripping your ship apart.>  *He glances at Myitt and Shal.*  <Any necessary electronics or guages needed Myitt...Shal?  How's the main readout look?>

*Ossanlin is too busy with things at hand out here in the woods to notice the new ship landing aside from hearing a sharp 'pop' coming from the main docking area, which he quickly dismisses.*

[Six]

Deucalion
“No sir, merely concerned for the safety of my Commanding Officer” He glanced back behind him at the ship, noticing the bloodstains already gone and the new Standard Bearer had stabbed himself in the foot with the Flag, He decided to ignore it as the Grunt would most likely get killed by the Colonel for some breach of Uniform Code. Such was the Colonels way and there was no chance in all Helgan that Deucalion was going to argue with Mael Radec.
He entered after the Colonel, noting the dirt and the fact the place seemed a little...rundown, although if Radec wished to drink here then Deucalion was going to let him, despite any locals being hostile, if they were. He kept exactly three steps behind the Colonel and kept an eye on the surroundings ‘No enemies...so far.’
Wolffe
“Sir, no threats seen. Over.” After reporting to the Colonel he de-cloaked and sat for a few minutes on his perch, relaxing and enjoying the few moments of rare peace he got, especially with him serving under Colonel Mael Radec, by Helgan that guy was a bloody human personification of bloody shark! HE waited a few seconds more before swiftly climbing down from the roof, stowing his rifle over his shoulder before stepping through the door, cloak swirling around his feet “Blimey, its filthy in ‘ere!” He looked over at Deucalion “I ken that yer saw all of ther bloody dirt too”

OOC:
[spoiler]Ken means understand
Also I am going to make Wolffe harder to understand the more posts I get into.[/spoiler]

[Alic]

Alic turned around, Jager in hand to see the newcomers. She really was hoping they wouldn't be any trouble, especially seeing as she was human for the moment. She felt almost stupid for taking a defenseless form to have a drink. The bar had become more lively than ever with newcomers lately.
She turned  back towards the bar, hoping to not have to deal with anyone yet.

[Chad32]

"The slip drive is fine so far. The atmosphere generator will be useful as well. Hmm...I smell blood. Some Human was just wounded. Oh well." Asmodee said. Then they went back to the ship.

"A new ship landed." Temrash said. "Should we investigate?"

"As long as they mind their own business, I'm minding mine. Probably just killed one of their own, anyway."

"That's...not a good sign, actually."

[Gaz]

Gaz had put her hat back on her head. That was when she heard the newcomers. Both her and Fletcher turned to give them a glance.

"Check them out," said Gaz.

Fletcher seemed a little more concerned about the newcomers. He hoped they didn't mean bad news for them.

Gaz looked down at Keidran. "Hey, kid, not even pirates chew pre-chewed gum. If you really want some, I got some right here. Brand new and fresh."

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan shakes his head at Gaz, and continues to chew his gum. He's too proud of finding his first bounty to give it up.

[Gaz]

Gaz smirks. "That's the pirate attitude, kid. Don't give up. You're gonna do fine."

[Breekan1]

Breekan regards the newcomers. Battle armor, guns, spooky masks, and the scent of blood from some Earth-mammal or another, probably either human or pig. All in all, about appropriate for the Space Bar. He tosses up a half-hearted wave hello, and rolls his eyes again at Keirdan's antics.

"Thanks for trying Gaz," he chuckles. "I wonder how the crew working on the ship is doing. I guess we haven't heard any screams or explosions yet."