Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Gumby]

"hey, I could help you lift that thing. One sec." He called in a heavy transport.

"These guys are professional mechanics, now, what kind of help do you need?"

[SubVisser46OTAM]

Meanwhile, Sub lands her ship a small distance away from the blade ship and cloaks it before moving out into the bushes. It's times like this she curses the stupid uniform that the Andalites expected her to wear. So what if they're blue, that doesn't mean she had to suffer the color, too! The color is NOT camouflage on this planet, or many others for that matter.

Anyway, she deftly moves about the brush, drawing her shredder and making sure it is on stun before she shoots a Hork-Bajir guard that was sent to guard the perimeter. Luckily he's a smaller one, and she drags him back to the ship. Knowing well the Hork-Bajir's healing capabilities, Sub takes her dagger and unceremoniously cuts into the creature's head and removes the Yeerk wrapped around its brain, tossing the unfortunate slug to the side. The edges of the cut are pressed closed and quickly scab over, and she drags the body onto the ship and starts getting Nikki hooked up to the a life support system. Sub then transfers herself over to the Hork-Bajir body and waits for the few minutes until the creature will wake up.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal smirks at AX, and retorts "Thanks love" and pats her on the cheek.

[Hunter]

"Well, Conner, all i really need is for your guys to lift her up, while Shal and I get the legs back on. Then I've gotta jet and find a new ship"

[Gumby]

"Okay." Te engineers set up a maglev crane and te ship hovered two meters off the ground

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal looks at Hunter, and picks up a piece of welding gear off of the ground. "Ready?" She pulls the mask down over her face and turns to the ship.

[Myitt]

Myitt grins, stuffing the metallic mask down over her face.  "Let's rock and roll, kids," she says, but it's pretty unintelligible underneath the metal. 

FSSHHHHHH!  Blue laser light hums out of the end of the welder as it warms up.  With her free hand and left shoulder she pushes one of the new struts with her torn gloved hand.  The laser hums as she waves the thing around precariously, then aims it up at the edge of the metal seam.  It starts to melt into place, and in a few moments she moves her hand out of the way, waving it around.  Not burnt, just hot.  Damn hot.  She uses both hands to aim the welder more precisely, missing a little but mostly getting one side of the thing on with the bubbling, liquid living metal.  Or is this titanium alloy? she wonders.  Primitives.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal watches Myitt for a moment before shrugging, and moving to another strut. She turns on the welder, and begins working on the strut.

[Hunter]

Moving to the last strut, Hunter grabbed the last remaining welder and the broken strut. As Hunter put the mask on, placed the welding gun in his hand, and propped the strut up with the other arm, he flicked the welder on, and started welding.

After about 3 minutes of welding, the leg was all set and ready to go. All that was left now, was the other weld joins to set, so he could go and get a new ship

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal pulls the mask off, and unceremoniously dumps it, and the welder on the ground. "I think this calls for a bottle of Redin." She turns and walks towards the bar.

[Breekan1]

Breekan1 yawns, sipping a refreshing lemonade as Shal enters. "Hard at work?"

[Hunter]

As Hunt gathered up all the welding gear and took it into the bar he said to BT

"Hey, thanks for letting us borrow the gear."

The Bartender didn't say anything, he just gathered up all the gear, and took it all into the back room of the bar. After that was put away, Hunt took up his old spot at the bar and got ready to take another shot of the Crown Royale that was still sitting there from earlier.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal shrugs at B1, then looks at the BT "Where's my Redin? I still had half a bottle left."

On his notepad the BT writes "Gone. New bottle?"

Shal glares at him, and after a moment shakes her head no and grins. "No ship. No money. Better not run up a tab here. Last thing I need is one more place I'm unwelcome."  She walks over to B1, and flops into a chair next to him. She grabs his lemonade and takes a swig, she grins again "Thanks for sharing, bro."

[Myitt]

Myitt walks back in and hands the BT the smoking welder.  "I think this thing's broken, man," she says, shrugging and sitting at the bar.  She swivels the seat to look at Hunter, clasping her hands between her knees.  "So, mister bounty hunter, a little quid pro quo I assume?  We help you fix your ship and get outta here, you maybe remember that we helped you?"  She smiles broadly.

[SubVisser46OTAM]

After the Hork-Bajir's body came to, Sub rose and tested out the new body with a heavy sigh. This wasn't going to be fun. One, she HATED Hork-Bajir. Two, it was an unwilling host. Great. Double the fun. She spent a careful moment making sure that Nikki was going to be okay, and then left the ship, cloaking it and hoping she could remember where it was. Then she bolted back to the place she has first stunned her new temporary host, screaming at the top of the creature's lungs,"ANDALITES! ANDALITES! OVER HERE!"