Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Hunter]

Since Parker had ‘asked’ everyone in the bar for help, he decided to take a seat next to him as the one called Mar struck up a conversation with Parker. “Hayabusa huh? Sounds...” Hunter trailed off for a second as he thought about it “Japanese! That’s it!” he clicked his fingers as he finally got the word he was looking for.

Rapping his knuckles on the bar top, he said “Bartender, gimme a bottle of Crown Royale. And a shot glass” As the bartender rustled behind the bar for the things Hunter asked for, Hunter fished in his pocket.

Pulling out the pistol that he found on the tabletop near the entrance, he finally got a look at it. From the looks if it, it was pretty banged up. Pulling his flexi-pad out from his inner coat pocket, he opened up a little scanning program that was built into it.

After the flexi-pad gave back nothing, he asked Parker and Mar “Hey, either one of you seen anything like this?”

[Darth Revan]

Parker turns to look at the gun, Parker answers, "No, what kind of fire arm is that?"

[Hunter]

Seeing Parker pick up the gun a look it over, and then say no, Hunter took a stab and said “My guess? I reckon that it’s a pistol of some sort. But from the look of things, that looks like a heap of plasma hit it and melted the slide and magazine together” he said as he picked it up again and pointed to the large melted patch on the side of it.

[spoiler]this is the pistol, the magazine is in the front. It’s a cylindrical magazine
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[Darth Revan]

"The mag is where? That's the oddest place for the magazine. Where did you find it?"

[Hunter]

"Oh, I found it lying on the table near the door." He said as he pointed over his shoulder. "Hmm... I wonder where that Engineer went. He can fix anything, yeah?

[Darth Revan]

"Yeah, one moment he's bobbing around here, and then I haven't seen him since."

((It's been almost 20 pages since he's been mentioned. ))

[Six]

((Oh shaddap, I'll post him in a bit later))

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan stops crying, and straightens up. He stares sadly up at Breekan. "Why is the bad guys bothering me?"


Shal resumes her seat next to Corliss, and offers Corliss and Zarris an apologetic smile.

[Terenia]

Ardiss notices with chagrin that the boy has returned. She cringes when he starts wailing and grumbles into her glass of Kool-aid - something about an age limit at bars. Feeling a bit lost she moves to somewhat within the proximity of Temrash, who at the moment she feels is her only near-ally. She is not close enough to really be considered part of the "group", but she can still listen in on their conversations.

[Chad32]

<Age limits, indeed. Why do they even have him in a bar? I don't know.> Christen thought.>

[Myitt]

((Thanks for being so cool and understanding, Parker ))

Corliss blinks at Keirdan as the child stops crying, then looks at Shal, surprised.  "'ey, is he okay?" he asks quietly.  "Maybe he needs a nap or something.  I don't know what kids want.  'Specially not ones like your brother." 

He also keeps an eye on Ardiss, still wary of her. 

[Shenmue654]

Mar glances at the gun for a moment and then shakes his head. "It seems of an odd make anyway, and this variation of me knows absolutely nothing about guns. If anyone could help you..." Mar gestures out into the Bar's crowds. "...it would be a bounty hunter, or the pirates if they reappear."

Mar then glances at Parker and shakes his head. "In answer to your question, I cannot travel myself in the usual sense. This is why I create representations of myself to spread my will and complete my tasks. Normally the mortal variants are largely unaware of any connection to one another at all, but they have their own uses. When speaking as myself, I typically create simple avatars. This..." *Mar shakes his shoulders a bit. "...situation was never supposed to exist for long."

[Breekan1]

"Bad guys do what bad guys do, Keirdan. You want a nap? Or some juice?"

[Six]

The Engineer had been floating around in the rafters of the building, it was going through its memories of all the items and other things it had repaired or fixed, so engrossed was it in its thoughts that it hadnt noted barely anything that had been going on.

Now, however, it left its 'trance' and bobbed over to where Hunter and the Spartan were, it reached out and snatched the pistol from Hunters hand and proceeded to take it apart and make repairs.

Lighter then Some needed a few more materials to fix it properly and emptied the contents of a pouch.

It selected a few metals from the items and continued to repair the pistol, scouring out the burn, cleaning the entire gun and using the new materials to repair the sidearm.

It was soon fixed and the Engineer handed it back to Hunter, whistling happily to itself, pleased to have been of service.

[Darth Revan]

Parker nod in understanding. "That's inconvenient. Is it a choice made, not to connect your avatars, or is it an unfortunate condition?"

The Engineer floats down from the rafters and fixes the side arm. Parker looks on in awe of the technique the Engineer fixes and cleans the weapon as if it grew up with that pistol.

"As impressive as that was, how do you expect to use that pistol without any other clips or ammo of the same type?"