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[Midnight_Huntress]

~~That sounds awsome....I think since I only have one character (Silver), I guess I could take her over. Instead of dumping another character on everyone else who has two or more.~~

[Chad32]

(Be my guest.)

[Terenia]

((Phew. Okay. Slightly more calm today. I can at least handle an rp post without fading into random angry obscenities))

Trey's eyes widen slightly with confusion as Elayne scoots away from him and into a booth, indicating that Mar should follow. Belar and The Director - after a snide comment about him no longer playing the mouse - both show interest in seeing what the commotion is outside, something Trey has no desire to do. Quite suddenly he is alone again, stuck with his gaze shifting nervously between Mar and Elayne and The Director and Belzar.

"I think..." Trey says quietly, looking down at his untouched beer bottle. Most of the commotion seems to have faded now, reduced to the omnipresent gunshots, "I think I'll just stay here."

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A look of giddy nervousness washes over Terenia's face as she realizes that Corliss is right - could this be Visser Three, coming to claim her back at last? Or could it be Zorish, making a more grandiose entrance than she had expected?

<Yeah, putting shields up,> she says quickly, running through the computer commands. To anyone standing outside it would appear that her Bug Fighter had merely disappeared into thin air as the shielding and cloaking systems are initiated.

As soon as the ship is hidden, Terenia opens her pack and rummages around, taking out a Dracon cell and tossing it weakly to Corliss. She then removes her own Dracons, removes the cells, and places the entire mess into the bag.

<Best not to give her any weapons she can easily use,> Terenia explains, removing her portable Kandrona generator. She sets the collapsible tub up with practice ease. It is smaller than the permanent fixture in Corliss' ship, but larger than the Tupperware that Myitt carries around. Once the tub itself is set up she moves to a storage area in the back of the ship and reveals a jug of what looks to hold a gallon or two of water. She points at it with one of her weak Andalite hands.

<Could you please help me fill the pool?> she asks, glancing nervously at the view screen. She does not feel comfortable feeding now, but she still feels as though it is better to do so in all of the chaos of battle than when anyone is organized enough to attempt searching for her.

[Midnight_Huntress]

~~Glad you feel better today. (=^_^=)

How should I bring in the new Character?~~

[Chad32]

(You could have Silver remove the charm when she comes back, or have the girl realise what she's seeing must be fake and figure out how to dispose of the charm herself.)

[Darth Revan]

Parker stoops low to examine Fletcher, "Thor-"

"Scanning now. Projecting results." Thor's hologram changed to reflect a see through replica of Fletcher showing vitals and gun shot wound paths.

((Gaz, go ahead and add more details to what we see on the hologram.))


The Director looks at Trey with a disappointed smirk, "Oh come on, you'll be with a robot and a genius with a magic flashlight," He takes out his screwdriver, flips it in the air and catches it, "what could go wrong?"

[Terenia]

Trey smiles nervously, imagining all too well a great number of possible things that could go wrong. Then again, Elayne and Mar clearly wanted some time to themselves. Despite Elayne's previous protests, he was fairly certain that they were an item, which struck him as unusual. Elayne was so sympathetic and Mar so...aloof.

"Alright...." Trey says reluctantly, "I guess I'll join you." He doesn't really want to go outside, where the danger might be greater, but he also does not want to sit alone at the table looking like some sort of cowardly outcast. Abandoning his full beverage he pushes his chair back and stands, pausing only for a second as the room spins. Wincing and placing a hand on his head near its wound he steadies himself and steps forward.

"Let's go then," he says a bit sheepishly.

[Darth Revan]

The Director looked concerned at Trey as he hesitated to stop the room from spinning. He walked up to him, placing his hand to his forehead and looked into his eyes inspecting, "You alright boyo? I don't want ya out there if you can't stand." He lowers his hand and steps back a step, "What you need is a medic. Or at least a med kit. Head trauma's no laughing matter."

[Aluminator (Kit)]

The man sneaking among the ships stopped for a moment, pressing himself against a nearby craft and looking around warily for any activity. He happened to glance towards the door of the bar, and when he looked back to the field of spacecraft, something was different.

Wasn't there a Bug Fighter there a moment ago?

A shiver ran down his spine. He was almost sure he was being watched now. He donned the black cloak he'd been carrying under his arm.

Because nobody's ever looked suspicious while wearing a black cloak, he thought sarcastically to himself.

As if hearing his thoughts, the cloaked changed color to match the ship he was crouched next to. Glancing up at the descending craft, he prepared to run for the door of the building.

***

A small buzzer was going off somewhere on Thienal's uniform. It was the proximity alert for his ship. But there was no way she'd survived that impact... was there? He hesitated. He'd lost sight of the human, and he knew he should greet the commander as he landed, but now someone was apparently trying to get into whatever was left of his beloved ship...

[Chad32]

Belzar had stepped through the door, where his scans showed some slight activity towards the ships. One ship had activated a cloaking device which made it show up less on Belzar's scanner. With his attention drawn to that spot, he saw some movement. However, he also lost sight of that. "Strange. I don't think lifeforms have cloaking devices, though."

[Midnight_Huntress]

~~You got it!~~
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~Silver~
She wandered around outside amongst the ships looking for any wounded that may have moved, if at all possible. She had the distinct feeling she wasn't alone, but she didn't know why. She looked around slowly and alertly, but there was no one. She thought she had seen something in the sky earlier, but it was gone when she looked again.

~Keiko~
She laid there on the table where she had been put. She felt a sense of calm and peace around her. Wasn't there a reason to worry? she wondered. She couldn't find one.

[Myitt]

"Thanks," says Corliss, catching the new cell.  He replaces the dead Dracon cell with a quick movement and pockets it.  Then he stuffs the Dracon back into the holster belted to his faded jeans, which on inspection looks like it might've been stolen from a police officer.  The Dracon fits awkwardly, but it does manage to stay put. 

"That's smart, keeping things inaccessible in case the ship is attacked," he says as he walks over to the portable pool.  "I suppose I'd better stay here and stand guard, as best I can.  Do you reckon Efaen will help me, or will we just trade jabs, like we're all supposed to do?"  He smiles darkly and lifts the container of water, draining it into the pool.

[Gaz]

(I'll be honest, I don't have happy intentions for Fletcher.)

Gaz looked at the projected results and breathed in sharply. It wasn't looking good. He needed to be taken to the Med bay and fast.

"Can you safely get him to Asda?" Gaz said. She had removed her vest and was attempting to slow the bleeding with it.

Fletcher looked like he was trying to gather the strength to say something. Gaz stopped him.

"Don't talk, you idiot," she scolded. "We're going to get you to Asda. It's gonna be ok."

Fletcher rolled his eyes in response, but didn't try to speak anymore.

Meanwhile, Morgan was standing by his wife, who was still unconscious. While waiting for Cutter's ankle to numb, Asda had done a scan.

It was a shock to discover that her wrist had been broken at one point as well as her collar bone, but had been taken care of and both were healed nicely.

Morgan was practically seething at the news that the CG agents had hurt her. For some reason though, she remained unchanged. Though further digging into the files had revealed that she was next on the experimentation list.

"We're going to wait until she wakes up on her own," Asda had said. "Anything I gave her would react badly to what the CG agent gave her."

[Midnight_Huntress]

~Keiko~
She heard voices and sat up and looked over to them. That was when she noticed the charm and took it off. A flush went through her and she remembered the reasons she should have been afraid. "I have to get out of here!" she cried out.

[Aluminator (Kit)]

The cloaked man froze. There, in the doorway, was a figure... was that a robot? He could swear it was looking right at him. He fought the urge to get up and go examine it more closely.

Next time, he promised himself. For now, he should concentrate on how a robot was not something he expected to see.

Where the hell did I end up this time?

***

Thienal made a decision. His ship probably wouldn't be flying out of here, and the commander's craft had nearly touched down. Throwing caution to the wind, he strode out into the field to meet it.

((Haha... okay, so no rundown of what everyone is? Somebody want to at least help me out with what the characters currently in the bar are? Humans will elicit a distinctly different reaction than, say, flying monkeys from my character))