Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Terenia]

((hahaha, I have this hilarious mental image of three stumbling humans and a drunk Andalite all chasing one another in a very crooked line))

Glancing over her shoulder, Terenia notices Alic and Claxter following her and pushes herself even harder, her breath heavy. She is used to Andalite endurance and tiring quickly, but she forces herself forward. Alic may be able to catch up to her. Claxter most definitely could, with four legs to propel him...

Bonk!

The next thing Terenia knows she is lying flat on her back, all of the wind knocked out of her, the sky above spinning wildly out of control.

"Oww..." Terenia moans, pulling herself into a sitting position and looking around for her assailant. It was a tree. In her eagerness she had completely neglected to account for only having two eyes, and looking over her shoulder had led her straight into its trunk. She blinked hard, trying to get her eyes to focus, but it was difficult. The one tree looked suspiciously like four.

[Chad32]

Claxter saw Terenia fall and burst out laughing. He laughed so hard he didn't see the log in his way. He tripped over it and fell on his face. <...Ow.> His torso was on the ground, but his back half was in the air with his tail dangling forward. He managed to straighten himself and get up. <I'm alright. The other controller is gone. You know, I don't see Prince Ossanlin out here either. And hey. You're trying something sneaky, Terenia.>

[Terenia]

((lmao))

"What?" Terenia turns to focus on Claxter, but her vision is still a little fuzzy. All she can make out is a blue blur.

"Am not! It's that...Imperial that's up to no good! He booked it out of the bar like the hounds of hell were after him! Don't you find that suspicious?"

[Chad32]

<No I don't find it suspicious when a Human controller runs out of a bar with Andalites and rebels in it.> He said, trying to wipe dirt off his face and chest. <What do you think we shoudl do, Alinciana? Prince Ossanlin could be missing.>

[Agent 128]

"The crap?" Elipir 851 stopped eating just long enough to pay attention and realize that something big was happening.  The fact that they were all chasing after that imperial looking yeerk made him feel grateful that he hasn't yet told all of them what he really was, especially the Andalites. He ran out of the bar, careful not to be seen, to try to see what was happening.

[Hunter]

((gah... stupid IRL getting in the way of RAFing... has anyone talked to my new character?))

[Chad32]

(None of mine. Claxter and Temrash are busy. for the most part I seem to be just putting Zoshonel way in the rafters until I need him. Almost like he's a tool instead of a real person. Truthfully I just created him to have someone to help Temrash in case he got into a fight with Myitt and Ossanlin and the other friends. I might get rid of him. Have him leave. Though it seems he has sparked a friendship with Gelia, so I'm hesitant to do so.)

[Alic]

(going to work ill reply on 1st break)

[Shenmue654]

Keshin blinks in confusion, turning his head to look as the person he was talking to hastily darts out of the Bar. He looked frightened, or at least bewildered. Keshin stands up and watches as several other people run past him, chasing the oddball newcomer.

<What, has that guy got a bit price on his head or somethin'?>

<No...I don't think so. If that were the case, we would know who he was. And we don't. And I don't even know anyone who would know.>

Keshin glances around him one last time and then sits back down, finishing his macaroni and cheese off. There appears to be some kind of new creature in the Bar, along with all of the other people wandering in and out. That should at least prove interesting later.
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Mar notes Thordon's attempt at helping Elayne and nods at him. But the drunker Elayne gets, the more likely he is to get a story out of her about what might have happened to her rebellion. Mar therefore edges closer to Elayne, ready to help her if she stumbles again. "So what exactly happened to the Yeerks that would make you want to start a rebellion? That's an incredibly dangerous thing to do."

[Midnight_Huntress]

~~Okay, I don't have time to read all of that so I am just going to make a post from what I can remember......I bet I am waaaay behind.~~
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Silver went near a window by the bar and took a smooth rock out and began to sharpen her katana blade. A few sparks fly as the rock collides with the steel blade and she opens the window a crack so the sparks can flyout the window and not catch anything.

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~~Crappy post I know.....sorry!~~

[Darth Revan]

((No, it's okay. Our characters aren't doing much anyhow.))

Parker sees Silver go to the window. She must not have seen his reach. He excused himself from the circle and sat next to her. "How ya doing? Nervous?"

[Terenia]

((seriously, there are THREE characters in the bar with katanas? I find that hilarious, considering my previous post.))

[Darth Revan]

((Someone wasn't being very observant. ))

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin watches behind himself and sees Terenia following him.  He curses to himself as he tries to run harder.  No tail to balance...whoever thought of this biological design?  He manages to make it into the first few ships, weaving between until he reaches the back of a disused bug, jumping into the rusted hulk.  He quickly and awkwardly strips off the Imperial Uniform and stuffs it into a compartment in the old bug, closing the hatch.  He jumps back out buck naked and makes the short distance to the forest, demorphing just inside the treeline.

Ossanlin gallops hard until his hearts are beating fast, nearing a clearing that seems a good distance from the bar.  He breathes heavily and pauses, looking around the clearing.  Small flowers cover the little meadow in glowing, bioluminescent pinpricks of light.  It small field seems to be covered in stars and Ossanlin drinks the sight in, his mind wandering from his earlier panic.  The morph had contributed to his feelings of insecurity...humans had quite an aptitude for panic it seemed...it was amazing they managed to keep it under control.

[Terenia]

"He seemed suspicious," Terenia insists, sticking out her bottom lip and crossing her arms in protest. She glares at him best she can with his blue blob body bouncing around her field of vision, "I don't know why you feel like you need to follow my every move, anyways. What do you think I'm going to do, anyways? Do you honestly think I can cause any harm on my own?"

She uncrosses her arms and pushes herself to her feet. She sways unsteadily though, and promptly falls back on her butt, looking far from threatening.