Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[HiImshort]

.....Meanwhile, Fox is continuing to spy out the people below and many questions pop into his head. "Who are they? What are they? Andalite? Yeerk?" He continues to spy.

[Myitt]

((Fox McCloud?!  Hahaha...that takes me back...and we all thought that game was going to be sooo amazing with its Real engine and 3D...um...triangles ...XD))

Corliss smiles right back at Keshin and Joanne.  "See, that's why you don't have any friends.  You instantly assume they'd backstab you at any given opportunity, because that's exactly what you'd do.  Maybe if you accepted a few more friendly alliances you'd get more invitations to all the parties."

He stops at Terenia's fighter, tilting his head a bit.  "Not a bad ship, really," he says appreciatively, walking around it.  "Needs some spit and polish 'ere and there, but I've seen much worse.  I reckon it still runs on standard ion exchange fuel generators, correct me if I'm wrong, and how much liquid coolant do you need?"  He narrows his eyes at Keshin.  "I assume we're taking fuel cells from your fighter, although I can spare some from my Skimmer class, as well.  It's running well enough for me to pilot it over here."

[Breekan1]

Puk listens in on the conversation about exposure and togetherness. "New people arrrrrrre rrrexciting, even if it's rrra little derrrrangerrrous. You get farrrrtherrr trrrrying to worrrrrk togetherrr than you everrr get alone." He looks at the bugfighter. "rrrrIt's a bit slapped togetherrrr but I like the rrrengines. They'rrrre inelegant but the job looks solid."

[Darth Revan]

Parker looks over the fighter and Thor buzzes in, <Sir, motion detectors and heat sensors flagged an unidentified ship land in the area, one occupant exited and is hiding in the forest.>

Parker whips around to scan the trees, he's too distracted to cut off his speakers so he says aloud, "I don't see him. He's either wearing camo, or stealth."

Parker begins zooming in at certain sections and sees a flash of white, "There."

He walks up to the tree and sees a fox perched inside the foliage. "How you doin' up there?"

[Myitt]

Corliss, still inspecting the fighter on the other side, doesn't overhear Parker.

[HiImshort]

((Thanks. This will help actually.))

Fox looks down and hears someone talking to him. "Impressive. You found me." Fox jumps down from the tree. He then looks over the Spartan. (Fox doesn't know, just saying.) "I like you and I'll tell you who I am. You fst. Who are you and where am I?" Fox then looks at Spartan for an answer.

[Darth Revan]

Parker smiles behind his helmet. "You're the one that was hiding and spying in a tree, and you expect me to just hand over my identity? Heh, I like you too." Parker extends his hand in greeting and says, "SPARTAN 8-2-1, Parker; and you, my friend, are in the backyard slash ship graveyard of a bar on an unnamed planet. Welcome, to the Galaxy's Edge Space Bar."

[HiImshort]

Seeing that Spartan 8-2-1, Parker, was offering his hand Fox decides to shake his hand feeling a nice firm grip. "You have a good firm handshake. I like that. My name is Fox McCloud." Fox then releases his grip. "Spartan 2-8-1, Parker you say? It sounds like a branch of the military, and you don't look like an average run of the mill guy either. That can wait though. Where are you going? It might be where I'm going.

[Darth Revan]

Parker corrects Fox, "8-2-1. SPARTAN 2-8-1 is Shaft, we get that a lot though; especially since we were often in the same team. I'm a part of the UNSC NAVY.

"Right now we're attempting to scavenge some fuel for our new friend. I'd like to get home, but until someone comes along with a Slipstream travel-capable ship, I'm stuck here."

[Terenia]

<Thank you again for offering your services,> Terenia says, pulling herself from the private conversation with Claxter. It was one thing to throw around ambiguous phrases, but she really shouldn't be trying to make enemies. She had enough of those already. <What do you think would be easiest? We can always take fuel from one of the old clunkers around here. I'm sure we can find some old Yeerk-standard ships. I wouldn't want to impose on any of the fuel that you guys have. Then you'd just be stuck in my situation.>

[HiImshort]

"UNSC NAVY? Ok. I'm the commander of Team Star Fox. I would help but I have my orders and I don't have anything to give. Furthermore, I would help you but your too tall to get into my ship. Let me follow you to these people. Maybe I can help."

[Darth Revan]

Parker tilted his head in interest when Fox mentioned he was a commander, "What exactly is your rank? Which branch of military do you serve? Does your ship actually travel through
Slipspace, or Hyperspace?" Parker asks his questions as he leads him to the others searching through the downed ships.

[Shenmue654]

Keshin grins a bit. "Nah, you wouldn't be imposing on us so long as you didn't take all of them, you know? We'll part with a couple. Considering our current assets, anyway. As long as we've got someone to get it off the ship with us. Joanne isn't exactly the world's strongest woman."

<I heard that, Kess.>

<Oh shut it. I'm trying to make this easier.>

Keshin looks the ship up and down. "Interesting piece of work you've got here. But definitely serviceable. How long have you had it?"

[Darth Revan]

((What are the fuel cells like? Is it more like power cells, or is it fluid?))

[Myitt]

((I'm voting on both, depending on what's needed.  How about we say the main power cells just need to be changed periodically to renew the ion exchange system, and even less periodically the coolant fluid needs to be renewed?  If anyone else would like to add any other crazy stuff, feel free ))

Corliss makes his way to the engines.  "Cor, would you look a'that then?" he exclaims.  "Did you retrofit these modified z-drives onto this thing?  Tha's pretty bloody incredible.  Did the Andalites let you take basic engineering, or did the ship just come this way?  It's a manual job, anyway.  Christ, I bet this thing can punch maximum burn."