Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Chad32]

"I'll be using my gauntlets. You may use whatever is most comfortable for you. Any specific rules may be made before the fight starts, but not after. First to surrender loses."

[Breekan1]

Breekan's interest piques as he hears talk of a rumble. On the one hand, he hated violence. On the other hand, he loved fights. It was a difficult balance to maintain. Curious, he heads outside to watch everything unfold.

[Terenia]

((Hey guys, sorry I haven't been around. I'm doing wedding stuff for the next few weeks so I don't know if I'll be able to post as much. Feel free to Yeerk my characters if necessary))



Ardiss ponders silently for a moment, before responding. <Very well. I accept. When will I receive this new host?>

[Chad32]

"They'll be here inside a week." Temrash said. "I know that's not going to be quick, but this is quite the remote location. The next five days or so to wait shouldn't be nearly as boring, at the very least."

[Gaz]

Gaz nodded at fletcher who went inside The Vagabond and brought out one of Gaz's cutlasses.

"I prefer the cutlass," Gaz said, "from the golden age of Earth's pirates. And are you sure it's wise to let a pirate decide the rules? We aren't exactly known for following them."

[Chad32]

"We can also go without rules if you want. I don't mind. It makes things more exciting." He said. He stretched his wings, and lowered himself into a pose that resembled the way a predator might stalk its prey. "Let's begin!" He yelled, then launched himself towards Gaz while aiming for her torso.

[Gaz]

Gaz jerked back and threw up her cutlass in a block. With a jump to the side she came back at her opponent with a lunge.

[SuperBlue]

((this sounds fun, can I join in?))

[Gaz]

(Of course! My character is Gaz, a space pirate. I also play Fletcher, Gaz's cousin. He's pirate-ish. Gaz has been challenged to a duel-for-fun type thing).

[SuperBlue]

((so it says on the first page that you can be a human, can the humans morph or do I have to be an Andalite))

[Gaz]

(I'm actually not sure. I only joined this fairly recently myself.)

[Alic]

((you can be whatever you want! No worries. Ill post tonight. I know I've been posting every where else I just haven't felt "into" it the past week))

[Shenmue654]

((Yeah, you can seriously be whatever you want. Mar is basically an inter-dimensional evil nastie gone mortal.))

Mar wanders out into the grassier regions outside of the bar with Kara, looking at her with pleasure evident on his face. "Isn't the night sky by this planet lovely? I can't see it it this way when I'm not mortal. So..." *Mar kicks up a patch of dirt. "...what do you remember about your home? All the memories I have of mine are tarnished by war."

[Terenia]

Kara hesitates, clearly wanting to ask Mar about his history rather than explaining her own, but she concedes quietly and responds.

"I remember our house the clearest. I lived in New England and we had a big Victorian house. It was white, with a wrap around porch and ivy grew all up the sides," Kara sighs a little wistfully, "in the summer it smelled like hyacinth and lavender. My brother and I would play in the front yard with our friends, and my mom would make homemade lemonade. It was beautiful."

[Shenmue654]

Mar smiles warmly, pacing about her. "It sounds like a lovely dream of a place to live in. Too bad such a happy dream had to end. But I suppose that's the way with such things."

Mar walks a while with her and then smirks. "...I suppose you were wanting to hear about me, were you? It's far from a happy tale, and parts of it you already know...granted in an utterly depraved and useless language for describing such things. But I suppose I can tell you. I haven't spoken of home in a long time, you know. At least, not as a home."