3ada4, Mina Sorchett: ((*kicks lack of colour and such*))
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *firing with everything it can*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : *Calmly awaits for Hagan to intitally come out before he bleeds to death.*
b94fa, *Killian Laine : *rests his hand upon his chest , his grin replaced by a serious face* My lady ... I consider it my duty .
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : *comms teh bridge* Line Captain...we need orders down here!!
2fc40, *Samuval Hagan : (( It's not like coming outs' gonna give me the advantage not to bleed to death. ))
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Hagan, You could surrender...
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ahhh great....alright people divide power between engines, rear shields....go now!full thrust!
b94fa, Vale Nerian: *zooms out of the hanger bay , full throttle*
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : also...deploy all fighters.....*two squadrons, one of TIE fighters, another of Interceptors should deploy*
553a6, *Kameran Drake : *waits for the order to depart, his hand on the thrusters ready to take off*
2fc40, *Samuval Hagan : *Crawls to another booth quickly, firing a few stun shots towards Sea.*
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: *Gasps slightly as she finally reaches the main part of the bar* Jitera, please. *Tugs on Wuher's sleeve*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Same problem...you can't see me.
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Nevermind that...
553a6, *Kameran Drake : *takes off out of the hanger, he quickly turns on the older nekkie vessle, and loads some Concussion missles*
3c01e, *Gaia Marlon : My endless gratitude... *allows for a smile to grace her lips*
2fc40, *Samuval Hagan : (( You're on the edge of the bar, right? ))
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : *and with that, the semi-famed 287th Imperial squadron of TIE Interceptors swarms from the docking day of the VSD, the ships looking for all the world like mad wasps*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *the ISD literally fires everything it has, Ion cannons, turbo lasers, missiles, anything, it also starts taking whatever manuevers it can*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Blinded by the explosion it looses its lock upon the ISD, the explosive cloud providing cover for Kadel's flagship from the Shalein. Since the shuttle was nowhere near the hull, there is not much damage* *The Nekressis fighters immediately zoom forward to engage the Imperial fighters as they deploy* *During all this the Dhalein fires two...yes, thats right, two cutters straight at the heart of the VSD's engines - and the "cutter" in the weapon name should imply its purpose. Being plasma, shields have no
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : *Immediately spots Hagan as he comes out and sends a volley of shots at him then goes back in cover.*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: You wouldn't be able to crawl fast with a wounded leg and arm...
553a6, *Kameran Drake : *seeing the cutters fire, he fires his two concussion missiles at the center of the Older nekkie vessle*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : effect to this. In theory this should tear through the middle decks of the VSD. The warp cannons upon the Dhalein, yes warp cannons, also fire upon the launching fighters from the docking bay as they are relatively contained*
b94fa, *Killian Laine : I only glad that I am able to assist you ...
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((Tss...give me time to post...or I /rem your posts))
3c01e, *Gaia Marlon : It seems we've stumbled upon a mutually beneficial situation, then.
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : *the ships slingshot around the side of the VSD, bravely heading toward the Dhalein...until the warp cannons rip through two of the Interceptors, assumingly V wanted the regular TIE fighters to die, not Mazzik's special squadron*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Energy splatters across the Shalein as the ISD continues its barrage - instead of returning fire, the Shalein turns gracefully - down into the atmosphere of the planet* *Dhalein: Several beams easily intercept the concussion missiles, flicking them away like primitive arrows*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( V- I was clarifying that i fire everything I can, the shuttle explodes.. two ships, each with a different action ))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : *quick as a flash , his feral lupine grin is back* Haven't we just ....
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Hagan, Awaiting......
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : *the cutters lash out at his ship, taking out fully the middle engine..the ship rocks violently as the cutters do some damages to middle decks of his ship as well...the VSD mk II is still gaining speed with its two remaining big sublights...the VSD starts to turn as he orders the helmsman to turn ....bringing the cutters away from the engines and marginally hiding the rear of the ship....upon his orders, the shields even out...and proton torps launch-40 of the 80 launchers on the VSD...they fire upon the
553a6, *Kameran Drake : *the two concusion missiles have an effective range of 9 kilometeres*
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : Dhalein cruiser*
JOIN: Samuval Hagan has entered.
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: *Slides up onto a stool, resting her chin in one hand while the other deposits a credchit onto the bar*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *concentrates his fire on the Dhalien*
553a6, *Kameran Drake : *zooms towards the Shalein firing lasers *
51861, *Samuval Hagan : *Crawls as fast as possible, taking a shot in the left leg once again.*
b94fa, Vale Nerian: *also throttles towards the Shalein*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Dhalein: The cutter beams however are constant beams - thus the turning action of the VSD would only cause to serve the Nekressis purposes in more damage - the site is dazzling as the lance of green energy rips out the very nose of the VSD. Ten phased missiles lock onto the main reactor and fire directly upon it - bypassing shields and armour. Brings its roughly one hundred and sixty beam emplacements online to create a net upon the missile launchers that can be brought to bear - returning the missiles bac
3c01e, *Gaia Marlon : So, Killian, what do you do? *brushes a hand across his shoulder, lingering a moment* Had some sand, there...
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : ``All fighters attack the Shalein, keep it busy, the Dhalein should be attacking by larger weapons``
e5cbb, ºNarrator : k at the VSD, although several explode upon the purple crackling field* *Shalein: With the speed of an X-Wing it easily has the drop on the atmosphere - its cutter beam activating and firing upon the main spaceport in the capital, five of the Nekressi fighters following the attacking fighters into the atmosphere that are chasing the Shalein*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : *Stands and runs to the side, and since Hagan hasn't crawled to cover he fires directly down at him.*
b94fa, Vale Nerian: Why thank you ... me ? I do a little work here and there , nothing to ... pressing .
51861, *Samuval Hagan : *Reaches the cover before SeaBlue can run to the side.*
553a6, *Kameran Drake : ((V- I had two missles off on your Dhalein )) *follows the ship into the atmosphere, and fires two more concussion missles at it*
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( Reaches cover even. ))
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: You didn't say you were going to cover...you just said you crawled.
b94fa, Vale Nerian: *breaks left , pulling behind the Nekressis fighters*
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( Well , I meant I was going to cover... okay? ))
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((The Dhalein intercepted them earlier. I did post it. It is down below. ))
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Ahh...well I'd say a crawling man with a wounded arm and a leg is slower than a running non-wounded one...
b80ac, 287th: *the squadron veers away from the Dhalein, giving chase to the Shalein* 287, fan out. Arm all concussion missiles, twin fire, and fire when within of klick of the bastid.
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( Yeah, but I started before you. ))
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( And you are wounded. ))
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Yeah well that doesn't mean you are faster...
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: *Takes the mug of Jitera, sipping from it. Slowly, her attention wanders towards the fight between SeaBlue and Samuval*
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( OF course, you've forgotten that little factor though. ))
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : *using the battle bridge feature, he orders it to be initiated as the phased missiles come at the ship...they plow through...and it is started....the bridge ejects from the superstructure as the missiles hit the main reactor..not after one last order*"fire all missiles left on that big ship"
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( V- Likewise the ISD had fired virtually everything at your Dhalien ship ))
3c01e, *Gaia Marlon : Oh, good. It's such a shame when people have to be busy all the time.
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: And no I am not wounded...not to the point where it slows me down anyways. My flankwest took most of the damage...
51861, *Samuval Hagan : *Quickly leaps out of the cantina.*
b94fa, *Killian Laine : Well , i'm not a 9-5 orientated kind of guy .. what about you ... what keeps you in such exquisite clothing ?
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( *shrug* ))
2d3da, 'White Owl: Ahhh....I feel 4 lbs lighter.
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((Um..the ISD fired upon the Shalein and split away from the VSD. Thus why it was impossible for the Dhalein to cut across both ships. The ISD would require time to reorient itself and at least get past the VSD to fire upon the Dhalein))
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( You never really did say you had a flakvest when you first entered. ))
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : *Has a good view at Hagan and fires several times as he heads for the door. He aims at his head.*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *Calls for any ship in the area to help*
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: Well, that ended quickly... *Giggles to herself, then takes another drink, letting the sweet liquid settle on her tongue before she swallows, the drink becoming sour as it travels down her throat*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Hagan, Yes...because when I said "flight-suit" it means everything which is included with this suit.
51861, *Samuval Hagan : *Kneels his head down quickly, the shots barely grazing his helmet as he exits.*
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : *several missiles don't make it, but about 37 do...all of them coming on a second onslaught at the Dhalein as the VSD dies*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( Not as much time as it'd take you to enter the atmosphere. ))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Oh, nothing interesting I'm afraid... I work for an orginization, do a little training, climatize new employees, and some other things.
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Shalein: Continues its path towards the main city upon Bastion - the spaceport erupting in an explosion as the cutter beam stays upon it for a few moments. Ignores the gnats of Empire fighters as it continues its course - straight down, into the heart of the city. Missiles launched impacting and collapsing its weak particle shield* *Dhalein: Opens fire once more with its warp cannons (roughly 160), its beams dispersing missiles, though many break through cracking the Utaris armour - several hull breaches d
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Hagan, You know what you just did is plain bullshit...how can you "leap" out when you are severly wounded? How can you even get past me, considering I was just where you were?
553a6, *Kameran Drake : (( V- And I fired two concussion missles while you were still out and about, and than once again when you were in the atmosphere, each warhead having an effective range of 9 kilometers, as always... ))
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( Next time you should say flight suit with a flak-vest. ))
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : *by the luck of the gods, he happens to be in the area...however, is blaring unGodly loud music all over the ship, acting like a teenager with a new car...with his cell phone (comm units) and beeper (emergency holonet) turned off....cruises past Bastion*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *surface defenses start firing anything they've got at the Nekkie ship, torpeods and missiles go flying, ties in the area come by and attack, as do just about anything around*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ot along the hull as the Dhalein twists and turns heading away from the ISD - the larger Imps vessels shots absorbed by the energy dampening hull*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Hagan, No...why should I? Flightsuit means everything that goes with one. Just like you say a "happy meal" it means "cola, burger and fries". Think you understand?
b94fa, Vale Nerian: *slipping in behind the Nekressis fighters , he opens fire , attempting to take the heat offa Kameran an co*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Oh yeah I forgot you also get a small toy when you buy a happy meal...
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((Firstly, I point out the ISD was away from the planet - since it came out of hyperspace, whilst the Shalein was in orbit, I took the shots on the shalein - its v ery good at handling energy attacks. And Ive taken both launches of concussion missiles - refer to last post))
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : *moving up above the solar plane-he lets out a final transmission*"There's nothing more I can do...I'm getting outta here, may the force be with you(imps can say that..?)"*the hyperdrive engages, and the ship moves into the void of hyperspace*
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: ((*snickers at Sea*))
51861, *Samuval Hagan : (( You're a jackass Sea... don't think I've had anyone who argues as much as you, ehh? and the leap was actually like, a last energy resort, considering a legshot and an armshot doesn't literally kill me, a few shots to the chest, legs, arms, and side would probably make me severely wounded however. ))
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : Two-eighty seven...hold fire. *frowns at the Shalein..*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( No insults, Loki. ))
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *fires anything he can at the Shalein, but doesn't turn the ISD's back to the Dhalein*
b94fa, *Killian Laine : Buisness huh ? sounds a bit boring .
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Hagan, And you know what? Your a bad RPG'er...you always were...and you can't stand when you are wrong, which you are 99% of the time. I only argue when someone starts doing stuff thats argueable. And considering you had 2 legshots and 1 arm shot it means you can't pull a Clint Eastwood, James Bond or John Rambo out of that situation.
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *The Shalein begins to shimmer as it attempts to activate its phasing device - something extremely dangerous within gravity. Plus is located within the planets atmosphere and totally out of range of the ISD. Weapons impact, tearing into its armour - its weapons falling silent as it continues its freefall towards the heart of the city*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: And even if that "leap" was a "last energi resort" I would still have had plenty of time to shoot you down...
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Meanwhile the Dhalein - undisturbed activates its phase drive entering the Nekressis version of hyperspace - and thus gone*
553a6, *Kameran Drake : *fires two concussion missles below the ship, so when it detonates it vaporizes the missles that are reigning down on the city, and causing them to explode also*
51861, *Samuval Hagan : *GONE*
EXIT: Samuval Hagan has left the chat ( Quit ).
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *smirks inwardly, keeping a relaxed and pleasant outward appearance* You could say that.
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : 287, loose all missiles....NOW! *the 9 Interceptors, speeding directly downward right after the Shalein, each fire off their six concussion missiles...the ships were spread out, so the warheads aren't complicated*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: Haha...typical Hagan...quickly runs out and hides.
JOIN: Grand Admiral Shaw has entered.
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *the cities defenses blaze at the ship, as do the local ships*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: And I know your still looking...and you know that what you did was lame as hell.
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : This...is...how...you...die...Nekressis...scum...*grunts, the g-force of going straight down after the Shalein almost causing a blackout...several times*
b94fa, *Killian Laine : Yes well ... I was also never one for a desk job ... what can I say ... to much nervous energy *G*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *is also at an extremely inverted angle, he fires any concussions he has*
1ca53, *SeaBlue Leader : OOC: And this is EXACTLY the reason why I have lost my respect for you, Hagan...
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Yes, quite... I've been looking for a way to relax, but to no avail.
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *The Shalein has not fired its missiles and even it it did, they would be warp missiles and thus unable to be "intercepted". The Shalein screams down, several of its tendrils shattering in the onslaught - its weapons completey dead now, though that is not its purpose. Missiles from the Empire squadron tears into its belly, green gas expelled from its "wounds". Crippled it seems to drift, leaning as if its thrusters have been damaged as it spirals down. (cont)*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *two Nebulon B-Frigates, Two Escort Carriers, a VSD, an ISD and three wings of assault gunboats and one wing of TIE Advanced exit hyperspace a few clicks away from Bastion*
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: *Sips her Jitera and stifles a yawn*
b94fa, *Killian Laine : Well *in a voice that could almost be described as a purr ... almost* .. we already decided thast must be rectified ...
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Impacts in a few heartbeats later into the heart of the city - the unstable nature of its phase collapsing as it explodes in the form of a massive nuclear explosion the size of the UK*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *quickly the Advanced and Gun Boats accelerate into attack speed as several wings of normal looking TIE fighters swarm out from the capital ships, numbering near 100*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((why is it that I'm always the one that doesnt know when choir practice is cancelled?))
b94fa, Vale Nerian: Good lord ... *is aghast*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( V: IF (and I don't know) your sheilds were gone when you entered the atmosphere, you'd be burnt up slightly... *shrugs* Hell I'm desperate
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *they follow behind the attacking Hyperspace Capable Imperial Vessils by about .5 clicks*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Is..quite..dead...*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( The UK? That's like, 5 miles long isn't it? .... *has to give V some shit* ))
NICK: Leu-Khan Shaara changed nick to Bastion Pedestrian
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Heh... I didn't even know the RP officially started]]
b80ac, *Tryvv Kassalv : *frowns as he watches the Shalein, knwoing what will come next* *broadband, all call* 287th, it's been a pleasure. Long live the Empire, whoever can here this...kick the shit out of them for me. *and, with that, is inceinerated instantly by the explosion, as well as every other TIE Interceptor*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Oh, indeed. And as soon as possible, too. *the tone of her own voice has dropped to a throaty murmur*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((Did I state they were gone? No. Plus its heat based weaponry. I stated they collapsed after it was hit - the ship has the speed of an X-Wing after all and was in orbit anyway before eerything happened. All Nekressis vessels are atmospheric capable - bar anything above Dhalein class))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : (( 5 mile !? um .. try again Aera ))
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: look mommy, ship is coming!*waves at the big Ne'kressis ship as it impacts-then is vaporized*
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : OH SHIT ! *as quick as possible pulls up, being an atmosphereic vessel by nature it avoids being destroyed*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((More like over 200 miles...))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : Yes .... *leans forward , the purr continued , his eyes still unseen behind the dark glasse's*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((But btw...at least the Empire has destroyed a Nekressis Shalein now :oP Plus I think this is a very good way of saying "war"))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *the TIEs suddenly stop as the Advanced and the Gunboats stick in tight formation flying around aimlessly in space*
553a6, *Kameran Drake : (( V- Yeah yeah.. ))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : (( Yup ... War ... hoo hah .. what is good for !? Absolutely nothing ))
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((wouldn't the debris from an impact like that destroy the entire planet?I mean-not blow it away outright, but I mean..the ecosystem would collapse, we're talking planetside evacuation here...))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Yeah... I'm pretty sure I know that the RP has started now.]]
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *leaning in as well, she taps a finger gently against the rim of Killian's dark shades* Hiding something? No need to be shy.. *smiles coyly*
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: *Stands and finishes her juice, then brushes a hand over her dress and spins slowly to face the door*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Luckily... no Imperial Senators or Dignitaries in the Capital perished in the attack]]
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( BD- Nah, it's just not gonna be a great place to live for a while. ))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : *murmurs as he leans forward further , eah word uttered slowly* Force of habit ...
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((No...if something like the Kraiken, or an SSD did such a thing then yeah. Its enough to take out the city and seriously damage surrounding stuff))
553a6, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *does something which means leaving and leaves*
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((that explosion would send up dust though-lots of it...blocking out the sun...and well-you know the rest.))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((*wants to RP*))
b94fa, Vale Nerian: (( assuming , as you are , that bastion is the same size as earth . )
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((Endor would have been dead then :oP But Im not really bothered about that. I doubt its enough to block out the sun, and I think Bastion has two suns anyway))
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((if it isn't the same size as earth, either the atmosphere would escape(a lot smaller) or it would be too high gravity to live on(a lot bigger) ))
e5cbb, ºNarrator : *Oh yeah..the fighters sorta die horribly*
3ada4, Mina Sorchett: *Strides carefully to the door, a hand coming down subconsciously to rest on her daggar. Climbs the steps and strolls out*
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((wellll, alright.but what kind of damage to surrounding things are we talking if the explosion is 200 miles in diameter.))
b94fa, Vale Nerian: (( Not necessarily ... all sorts of factor have to be icluded ... say the planet has a different density to that of earth ? hence gravity won't be as high :-P ))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *her voice drops to just above a whisper* Nothing wrong with that... *and presses her lips against his in a kiss so chaste it becomes the farthest thing from it*
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((Jim:I guess..maybe.))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : *gently slide his hand to rest upon her hip , taking her lead in the kiss , ever so gently*
e5cbb, ºNarrator : ((Okay. imagining if the UK got hit by a blast big enough to wipe it out. The surround area I would say covers France, maybe Spain, Belgium, some of the Netherlands - like that. i.e it hurts greatly that continent))
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((well, at least V isn't talking about the blowing up of North America :) ))
b94fa, Vale Nerian: (( Hey , I sorta have an edge in these things :-P suppose my astrophysics study wasn't totally wasted ))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *a young woman wearing a short, tight black leather skirt, red fishnet tights, red tanktop and kneehigh black leather combat boots steps in*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
29415, Bastion Pedestrian: ((I was using the Solar System Earth is in as a reference point..but now that I think on it, you're probably right about the density thing...))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *giving the kiss some time, she then pulls away, licking her lips and smiling slyly* Maybe my stay on this God forsaken planet will turn out a little better than I'd anticipated.
b94fa, *Killian Laine : (( *bashe's chat* ))
b94fa, *Killian Laine : *quietly* Well I know my day just got a helluva lot better .
b94fa, *Killian Laine : (( I had a similasr argument yesterday .. ended up giving a physics lecture to my mates , heheh ))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *glances around the room boredly, brushing a strand of pure white hair from her icy grey eyes...*
JOIN: Knees has entered.
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : I'm thrilled to be of some help..
b94fa, *Killian Laine : *G* I'm sure ...
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : *drops out of hyperspace two systems over from Bastion*
JOIN: L has entered.
609d3, 'Knees: *tests this pic* Hmm...
3ada4, 'L: *kicks IE's lack of skills and mutters under her breath*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *sighs and walks briskly down the stairs* sometimes I wonder why I make myself suffer by coming here...
62a2b, *Killian Laine : (( 'lo Leigh and Knees ))
3ada4, 'L: *pats Jim...has been here a while* Hiya.
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *mirrors his grin with a smile of her own, taking up her forgotten drink and bringing the glass to her lips* Thanks again for the drink. *winks*
609d3, 'Knees: Lo, Jim.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *walks to the bar quickly and hops up into an empty barstool, flicking a credit at Wuher idly* strawberry daiquiri...
62a2b, *Killian Laine : As I said ... my pleasure ....
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Mm.. Likewise.
609d3, *Nadine : ((*ponders if she should bother coming IC*))
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : *sits aboard the bridge of the Camelot, grinning like an idiot* I love this thing...
62a2b, *Killian Laine : *leans back casually , grinning* So , what next on your hectic work based agenda ?
3ada4, 'L: It's not if you should bother...you should just do it.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *yawns and lifts the glass from the bartop, sipping from it delicately*
3ada4, 'L: I'll...er..even come ic again. As someone. *nod*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Oh, there was a little.. mishap.. at work.. So someone's gotten a promotion. I have to make sure they don't have too poor a showing.
62a2b, *Killian Laine : Ah . sorta PR work then ?
62a2b, *Killian Laine : Awful nasty things thjose mishaps ... happen all the time .
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((*decides to come IC anyhow..*))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Something along those lines. And yes, it was quite a bother... Someone had to unfortunately depart from their position. A shame, really.
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*ponders ic-ness*))
3ada4, 'L: *wonders if this is her cue or something to bring Sam in*
62a2b, *Killian Laine : I've heard alot about those kind of departures ... occasionally i'm hired to aid the smooth process of such .
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((*tempts Roki IC... because she's rather bored*))
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *Tiana steps into the Cantina, clad in civilian clothing typical of the region, hair done up casually; she blends well with the patrons and she steps down into the room, approaching the bar*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( It might be.. Or it might not.. *cryptic* ahaha.. )) Oh really? That can be messy business sometimes.
3ada4, 'L: No!!! I hate it when people are all cryptic! *will go ic, and if Gaia wants to talk to Sam, she certainly isn't stopping her*
62a2b, *Killian Laine : Thats why sometimes a guy like myself is hired .. to smooth the process .
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *sighs and kicks her feet up into the chair next to her*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Well.. It would seem, then, that our jobs are more similar than they appear.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *she takes a seat at the bar, casting a relaxed glance at the others who surround her; motioning to Wuher, she orders water, flicking him a credit before pulling something unseen from the left pocket of her pants*
62a2b, *Killian Laine : So it would seem *retrieves a cigarette packet from his coat , offering her one*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Steps inside, hands swinging freely at her sides. She is dressed in a long, khaki coloured skirt and white tee*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *glances at Tiana disinterestedly*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *brushes the sand off of his shoulders as he steps through the door, slowly walks down the steps, idly straitening his black (nearly) skin tight black shirt, his eyes discreatly scan over the bar* new faces... lots of them...*snorts, and heads for the bar*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *glances towards the door at the newcomer and smirks very slightly*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Why thank you. *helping herself to a cigarette, she places it between her lips, waiting for a light. Flicks a quick glance to the doorway and notes the arrivial of someone of interest to her. No, not Rokeim*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Eyes Rokeim a moment before she finds her way to the bar, hips swaying gently as she walks...graceful and confident, but seemingly a bit too confident...Drops down onto a stool and narrows her gaze onto the bartender* Red wine.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *she sets the object upon the bar top, eyes flickering for a moment before they focus on the small screen; she takes up her water glass in the other hand, sipping at it absently*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
62a2b, *Killian Laine : *with a flick of his wrist , he opens the lid of his ornate lighter , igniting it quickly to light her cigarette , he then place one in his own mouth and lights it*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *steps up to the bar, resting his right forearm on it, while his left hand hangs down by his holstered blaster, glances sidelong down the bar, both directions, just to get the feel of who's around him* bartender... spiced ale.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *watches Rokeim for several moments...sipping her daiquiri idly*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *catches sight of Hyper, knows the face.. but the name escapes him* hm..*looks away from her for a moment, watching the bartender*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *crosses her legs casually* don't remember me? *her voice is quiet, holding a hint of amusement*
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : *waits, drifting silently in space*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *inhales deeply, pulling the cigarette away as she slowly lets go of the breath, smoke drifting away lazily* Thanks, I needed that.. But the whole form-fitting, pocket-free outfit makes it difficult to carry much of anything.
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : ((*glances at the time* Half an hour.))
62a2b, *Killian Laine : heh , yes , well this long dark coat isn't jut for aesthetics *G*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *snatches his drink from the barkeep* i'll pay later, keep a tab *takes a sip from the glass, and looks back down at Hyper* if you were acually important, i would remember you.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *arches a brow at the data flashing across the screen, but sips at her drink with the same air of dignity she always seems to possess* Damn... is he crazy? *muttering silently to herself*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Tosses a credchit onto the bar and takes her wine, moving off to an empty booth*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Not that it isn't terribly sexy.. *grins mischeviously, but it fades after a moment* But as lovely as this has been, duty calls, unfortunately. I have business to attend to.
NICK: Bastion Pedestrian changed nick to Leu-Khan Shaara
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((...))
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Settles into her booth, lifting her glass long enough to sip the wine before she sets it down on the table*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
JOIN: President Zahra has entered.
JOIN: Andy has entered.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : hmm... I think you just have a bad memory... I find it important to remember everyone I meet... then I know to watch out for them *sips her daiquiri*
acdc5, *Commodore McCain: (*yawn*)
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( *waves to Ria* ))
0961a, *President Zahra : *waves back* *ponders IC-ness*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *rolling her eyes, she punches a few number in- she's checking up on the A-wing production process... yeah*
62a2b, *Killian Laine : *nods , inhaling* I'd best be going ... certain people might wander by , then I'd be ... inconvieneced ... cya round (( 'lo Ria ))
0961a, *President Zahra : *hugs Jim-y!*
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : I should report back home...oh well. I haev a ship! Woooooooooooo. *and continues waiting*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((process? Gah... progress.))
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: Bad memory ? *snorts* hardly... *settles down onto a stool, not taking his eyes of Hyper*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : ((Hiya all you wonderful people that just came in..))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Oh, I'm sure you will. 'Til then.. *places the cigarette between her lips and smiles, brushing past him quite intentionally as she makes her way over to Samantha*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : *slips in through the back door, slowly he glances around the bar* *moves toward it, looking for suitable stool*
62a2b, *Killian Laine : *slips away , fading into the crowd* (( I'll be back soon ... munchie trip ))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : then who am I? *raises a brow slightly*
0961a, *President Zahra : *doesn't feel good.. curls up, instead*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((*snugglehuggles Ria-chan*))
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Glances up towards the approaching Gaia*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *lightly chuckles*... an annoying little runt that i should have killed when i had the chance
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (*is not a wonderful person*)
0961a, *President Zahra : *snugglehuggles Karen back* Ooo..
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : *taking the cigarette away, she drops it, grinding it out under her heel. Smiles cooly at Samantha, but it's pleasant enough, and tosses her a business card. On it is nothing but the Black Sun logo* Let's chat, I do believe you're expecting me.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *hugs Ria, too* You can come keep my off duty V-A company, if you feel up to it.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((*ahem* That was OOC, btw))
0961a, *President Zahra : *hugs Stef back too* *giggles*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : Oh, yes. The Dark Princess told me that someone would be contacting me. *Returns the smile, doing so just as cooly and casually* Please, do have a seat. *Motions across the booth*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *snorts* I doubt you could kill me...
0961a, *President Zahra : *ponders* I could be Angelique, I guess. Or maybe my Senator char that everyone seems to hate..
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (I wonder if they can actually feel those hugs. Ooo.)
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: Perhaps not now...but then i could have, easily.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : What the hell...? *scowls secretly, glaring down at the screen* I leave and they screw everything up..... *muttering*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : *settles himself on a comfy stool, glances at Wuher* An ale, please.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : I distinctly remember beating the crap out of you at least once...
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Careful what you say, though, I prefer to keep my business ties anonymous. *slides into the booth across from Sam, leaning her elbows on the bar and steepling her fingers. Her voice drops to a quiet murmur* So... a freshly appointed Vigo.
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : *doesn't imagine the Grand Admiral will be along for a while...waits lots*
0961a, *President Zahra : *sits and tries to figure out which char to bring*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: I remember THAT little episode clearly..*sets the drink down*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : My apologies... *Nods curtly*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : ((Someone's bored.))
0961a, *Angelique Coltar: *Peers through the doorframe, and smiling lightly, she steps inside.*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : do you, now? well that's comforting. *sighs* at least I'm not completely lost in the annuls of time...
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *forgot to mention that that comment was just slightly sarcastic*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *sips at her water absently, licking the extra moisture from her lips before setting the glass down once more; her eyes flicker to Angel, though she doens't really notice her, as she's muttering obscenities about failed A- wing progression*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: Heh...yeah... whatever.. *picks up his ale, and takes a sip.. a rather long one that makes half the ale dissapear*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Offers Tiana a brief wave, before swiftly moving to approach her brother.*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : throwing them down tonight? *raises a brow slightly as she watches him sip the ale... alot of it*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *notes that Shane is way way far away and returns Angel's wave, half heartedly*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((Grease! *sings along to Summer Nights*))
JOIN: Ronica has entered.
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *wipes his mouth off with his arm, grinning at Hyper* I'm taking it easy tonight
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Doesn't approach her brother, then, and makes her way to the bar, instead.*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : oh? why is that? *sips her daiquiri*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: 'cuz i feel like it. *flatly*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : ('See the people suffering, watch the children die, doesn't it make you wonder why? Money and power, the television is red. One by One they collect the dead. Hell is a War. Hell what is it for. They will slay the innocent and every mothers son, to get the cleansing done.'
bb73d, *Hyperspace : well...dont get too wasted... I hear it's not very healthy...
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *smiles politely at Angel, shifting on her bar stool before pocketing the data pad*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Mirrors Tiana's smile, turning away briefly to pick a drink from behind the bar.*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : *takes the ale from Wuher, and drops a few credits on the counter*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: Yes.. i know, 'ats one reason i'm taking it easy. *polishes off the rest, and tosses the glass to the barkeep
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( *knows Grease off by heart* )) Think nothing of it. Now, I've been informed why you were so hastily appointed, and there'll probably be a lot of work to do before we get you adjusted. Your predecessor was a torture exp-- er.. She was in "negotions". I take that isn't your forte, exactly?
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((*realizes that she absolutely must have the Moulin Rouge soundtrack*))
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
JOIN: Victoria has entered.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((I can say all the lines, Ronnie... *knows this is pathetic... giggles girlishly*))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ooh.. a smart one... *smirks* I really do think it's pathetic.. those "men" who come in here and end up sprawled all over the place...
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((My friend has that soundtrack, Ria... it's really good.))
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : ((Grease, was a great movie, and broadcast.. but it's old.)
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((I still need to get the soundtrack to Center Stage...))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( *nods at Knees* Me too.. Especially Riz's. She's the best. ))
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((*will buy the soundtrack tomorrow after school* Bowie sings.. twice.. And there's Beck's cover of one of Bowie's songs, which isn't as good as the original, but is Bowie-related, and I therefore must have it.))
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: This is true... real men can hold themselves together .. and not end up passed out on the bar room floor.
648a9, Victoria: *a young woman walks in wearing a pair of black leather fitting pants, a leather dark red long sleeved low cut shirt, her long dark black hair put into one braide falling down past her shoulders, her lips a soft red color, and she looks up with dark bluish grey eyes*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *motions the Lieutenant-Commander over with one finger, finishing her water and motioning to Wuher for a refill*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : hmm... and are you a real man? *sips her daiquiri... noting that there is about half left in the glass*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Pays for her drink as it arrives, and brings it over to the Vice Admiral, taking a seat beside her.*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : It can be, if necessary. I'm good with persuasion.
648a9, Victoria: *she wear's a belt around her waist which hangs slightly down to the right and a blaster within it's sheeth and a dagger beside the blaster she then moves over toward an empty table near a corner and sits placing her elbows on the table*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: I have yet to pass out in a bar.... or anywhere else for that matter. *leans back in the stool, watchin Hyper*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Good afternoon, Angel... *refrains from using titles, since, well, she's off-dutyish*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((Oy. *kicks her allergies.. really isn't feeling good*))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : Congratulations... *the corner of her mouth twitches slightly in amusement*
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : ((*groans...* Head hurt something awful...*waits for Steele more*))
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : Good afternoon, Tiana. *Refrains from using titles also, then.*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (*has allergies too* *sniffle* *hugs Ria, knows what she is putting up with*)
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((Oy! Off with you! *waves Mazzy away from the comp* No online-ness with a headache!))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Is that right? Lovely.. You didn't strike me as the ruthless type, but it's good that you are. Then we'll have you oversee negotiations. How are your diplomatic skills?
648a9, Victoria: *she sighs softly still glancing about the room with alert in her eyes*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((*kicks her compy* Work))
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : ((Quiet, Ria. My headache doesn't matter. I have stuff to do IC.))
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( *has had a headache since she got back from tennis* ))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((oh!!! *hugs Vicky!*))
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *frowns momentarily, finnaly giving up on searching his mind for her name* Alright... whats your name. *almost expecting her to NOT tell her name...but anyway*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (*sings* The Roof, The Roof, The Roof is on fire... Follow the Leader,Leader,Leader, Follow the Leader. Hands up, down, up.)
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((It does too matter. *eyes Mazzy* You're more important than random rp-ing.))
648a9, Victoria: (*blinks with the hug* Erm..Hi Hyper..*hugs back*)
e5cbb, *Valek : *Decends the few steps, speaking outload towards Roki* Her name is Danira... Danira Stormrider.....
bb73d, *Hyperspace : Danira... most people know me as Hyperspace... and sometimes Hyper for short... *sips her daiquiri* ring a bell?
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((*giggles randomly at the Simpsons*))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *sits up and turns slightly to watch Valek.. her eyes narrowing slightly*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *his features harden when he hears that voice* Thank you Valek.. you just ruined my day...*looks right at him, hand lowering to his blaster*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Amused, she speaks under her breath* You'd be surprised... *Clears her throat* Well enough. Of course, they could use some polishing... *Sips her wine*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : Simpsons is not on?
648a9, Victoria: *she noticing a familar name she looks up and glances over toward Hyperspace* *smiles* Hyper...Long time no see
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : ((*eyes Evolution* Oh, God...))
b80ac, *Shane Coltar : ((Not random...must talk with Steele...))
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : How are you this afternoon? *her voice pleasant as she talks to Angel*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Moves across the the bar wrapping an arm around Hyperspace* I didnt expect to see you here my dear....*his free hand r ests casually on his own holster*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((*eyes Evolution, also* *blinks.. a lot* *also baps Mazzy*)) I'm just fine. And you?
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *carefully removes the arm and climbs down off the stool, taking a step away, watching him distrustfully, both hands on a blaster of course* I'm just full of surprises...
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((Vicky.. ye have horrible timing ^_~))
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : ((*laughs* Lisa got smacked by the dolphin...))
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: This section of the bar just got a little to crowded for my tastes... *gets up, nods to Hyper, glares at V momentarily, and walks away from the 2, heading for the opposite side of the establishment*
JOIN: Deirdre Malice has entered.
648a9, Victoria: (*chuckles* hey Im always up for a fight you know me ;)
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((i can just feel the love in here... warm and fuzzy... just like a snowman))
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((Eeek! Dolphins are being mean!))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Enters silently via the main entrance, her dark cloak swirling about her legs as she pauses a moment, her hooded gaze moving over the room slowly. She moves down the steps at an even pace, and makes her way toward the middle of the room, where she pauses once more for a brief moment, before continuing on to the shadows*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (Bumble Beltuna. (sp?))
e5cbb, *Valek : Bye Mr Gekla. Nice seeing you again......*smirks, before leaning on the bar next to Hyperspace* As am I....
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : Mm.. yes, expect to be rather busy in the near future. I'll have datacards with all the information you'll need to know about all the "friends" we do business with delivered.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *fingers the handles of her blasters warily* what do you wnat?
648a9, Victoria: *glances over toward Rokeim*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : A little bit disappointed. Frustrated. Exhausted. It comes with the position.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((eh... wnat=want...))
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : Oh? Anything in particular causing this?
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : Wonderful... *Leans back, the hints of a smile playing on her lips*
e5cbb, *Valek : I think you already know.....*Grins broadly in front of her, his emerald eyes twinkling in the dim light*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: *settles down into a booth, keeping an eye on V*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Those idiots running A-Wing production, mostly.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *takes another step back* perhaps I dont...
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She leans casually back against the wall, crossing her arms loosely as she observes the goings-on in the room*
648a9, Victoria: *she then looks back downward onto the bar top*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : I see.. *Frowns.*
648a9, Victoria: (er table top)
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (*hugs for all* *blink*)
e5cbb, *Valek : Oh, I think you do...*kicks of the bar top, placing a hand upon hers* Please...they arent going to help - trust me
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((well.. i've got a grad party to attend...ta ta))*gets up and leaves*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *jerks her hand back* what are you talking about...?
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Beneath her hood, a cold, cruel smirk forms upon her lips as she continues to watch*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : If you'll excuse me.... *Stands, slipping the business card into her pocket*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : I do believe that'll be enough for now.. I'll be in touch, though.
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Things run so smoothly while I'm there. As soon as I'm called back, those imbeciles ruin everything... And guess who they'll blame for it? *takes down her hair, running her hands through it with a sigh*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Which would jerk her hand back away from her blaster, letting his hand place down upon her blaster - drawing it along with his own blaster to point at her very quickly* I want you....*grins, digging the barrel of her blaster into her hip*
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : *Nods* Thank you for your help. I look forward to our next meeting. *Turns and moves to the exit, strides out* ((Must go... *mumble*))
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Thoughtfully.* I suppose you could find a way to punish them.
3ada4, *Samantha Louryn : ((Bye all. *hugs and stuff, gone*))
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (*sniffles at he is not hugged in return* No Wuv me.)
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *stiffens, her muscles freezing in position* ...for?
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She shifts her position slightly, one hand moving beneath her robes, to rest upon the blaster at her side*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Perhaps... but... I'm off duty... I don't want to think about it.... *smiles faintly*
e5cbb, *Valek : Oh..you shot me Danira. Thats a death penalty for you. Except I think I will enjoy you as a torture victim more. *Keeps his repeater trained upon her, as he uses the dug in blaster to direct her towards the door*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : So let's talk about pleasant things, instead.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : oh... good... *walks towards the door, her face completely expressionless*
acdc5, *Marcus Sorchett : (Gee, thanks. = p)
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Observes, eyes narrowed slightly*
e5cbb, *Valek : Indeed... *tosses her blaster away, before drawing her other blaster*
acdc5, 'Andy: Well I am off to see Simpsons, Malcolm in the Middle, and X-Files. Cheerio
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *walks up the stairs stiffly*
e5cbb, *Valek : Not so tough without your blue friend are you? *whispers in her ear as he follows up the few steps*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *her eyes shift to Valek and Hyperspace, arching a brow* Yes... pleasant things. *looks back to Angel* What brings you here?
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : Boredom, actually.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : I guess not... *her face still completely expressionless*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She removes her hand from her blaster, once more crossing her arms casually, and goes back to watching the room*
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( I love you all, even though I act like an ass 95% of the time, coming to SoD. Yet again, Cheerio. ).
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : You have nothing to do? I can always give you something to do.... *in a joking tone*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Shrugs slightly* Oh well...*tosses her second blaster away again before they reach the door - more comfortable with his own repeater pointing at her back*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Laughs.* No, no, I'm enjoying the boredom.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *steps out the door and onto the street, and takes several steps down the street before suddenly turning and, bringing her hands up between both his arms, karate chops them to either side, right at the sensetive part of the wrist, bringing the hard, metal toe of her boot up into his crotch, grabbing his hair( or back of his collar) and jerking down with all her strength to knock him to the ground*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *chuckles lightly* Have you talked to your brother since yesterday?
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : No, I haven't had the chance, yet.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *turns and runs as fast as she can, quickly disappearing into the crowds lining the streets*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Fires off a wild stun shot as she knocks his arm to the side - the hit upon his wrist causing him to loose the grip upon the blaster - the imperial weapon cluttering upon hitting the ground. Lets out a whimper as his crotch is kicked, not needing the jerk to fall to the floor*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Assuming all has gone as planned, she too heads toward the door, exiting more speedily than Hyperspace and Valek did, only to find her superior writhing on the ground in pain. She quickly scans the crowd, looking for the escapee*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *grabs the gun and points it at him, backing away carefully*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : I believe he's on some sort of mission.... *idly*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *turns and runs*
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( I've got A Lovely Bunch of Coconuts. ).
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *turns and runs as fast as she can, quickly disappearing into the crowds lining the streets*
e5cbb, *Valek : C....C....Ar....*cant seem to find his words, resorting to nodding in Hyper's direction to Malice as he attempts to stand* Nooo..*remains on the floor*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((heh... sorry... had to get the gun...))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Modifies* "She quickly draws her blaster" rather than ". She quickly scans the crowd, looking for the escapee"
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : He seems bent on getting himself into trouble. *Frowns slowly.*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *ducks into a side alleyway where she has a speeder waiting*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *leaps in the speeder, revs the engine and zooms off at top speed*
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Hyper - dont post multiple actions. I am voiding your last post))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((oh poo.. fine...))
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She pauses a moment to eye Valek, then slips into the crowds, in a vain attempt to find Hyperspace. She catches sight of the woman ducking into an alleyway,and moves to follow, trying to push away the people in the streets who keep getting in her way. *
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : You're brother's a smart man... *grits her teeth slightly* ..... I'm sure he can take care of himself just fine. *gives her a reassuring smile*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *now leaps into the speeder and jams the key into the ignition, starting it with a rev of the engines*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Shakes her head.* I can't help worrying.
e5cbb, *Valek : I think I'll lie down here for a while...yeah...*remains where he is*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : I know... but he chose this line of work.... I'm sure he worries about you just the same.
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Arrives in the entrance to the alleyway just in time to see Hyperspace hop onto her speeder, and aims her blaster at the woman. She shoots toward the speeder, and the woman, stepping into the alleyway.*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : I don't seek out trouble like he does, though.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *slams her foot on the gas, wincing as she takes one of the blasts in the shoulder but speeding away at top speed*
05e21, *Gaia Marlon : (( Oi! *realizes this char is still in the 'tina* )) *makes her way out of the bar, her intent being to head home, and stops when she sees Valek sprawled out on the ground* .......Yeah....... *blinks, then continues on her way*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She continues firing off her blaster as fast as it will allow, until Hyperspace and her speeder disappear in the distance. She curses darkly, taking a few rapid strides forward, as though to give chase, but then realizes the futility of such an action, and turns back, her grip tightening on her blaster, before she heads reluctantly back to where Valek has fallen*
609d3, *Vice Admiral Berklan : ((*makes a quick handle switch for a moment*)) That's true... but you have Coltar blood running through your veins.... it's bound to happen some day. *light laugh*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *gone*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : I imagine it must. *Shakes her head.* But we were going to speak of pleasant things.
e5cbb, *Valek : *Begins to stand shakily as Malice approaches. Frowns, narrowing his eyes darkly when he does she the bound form of Hyperspace with her*
05e21, •Ronica : *lurks.. or something*
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Does=doesnt))
0961a, *Nadezhda : *considers* Maybe Nadya will be a doctor?
05e21, •Ronica : *has a doctor char* Fun stuff.
b94fa, Get a Name!: We already gots a doc Ria
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Holstering her blaster, she pushes back her hood and kneels down, meaning to aid Valek to his feet* Perhaps it is unwise to underestimate one's adversary. *Her voice is cold, emotionless. Her displeasure at her own failure is clear*
0961a, *Nadezhda : Yeah, but.. *pouts at Jim-y* What should Nadya be, then?
29415, *Dr. Joto Eckels: ((:P))
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Yes... pleasant things. *thinks for a moment before sipping at her water*
b94fa, Get a Name!: Lesse , hmm , engineer ?
0961a, *Nadezhda : Oy.. Too many doctors. *ponders other chars*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Misread* *Doesn't kneel, just helps*
MSG: Deirdre Malice sent a message to Jim.
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Considers.* What pleasant things are there?
0961a, *Nadezhda : Engineer? Yuck! That requires pretending to enjoy math! *shudder*
EXIT: Get a Name! has left the chat ( Quit ).
b94fa, ºJim: You did ask Ria
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((*...enjoys math-tip toes away*))
MSG: Tiana Berklan sent a message to Deirdre Malice.
e5cbb, *Valek : I know...*snaps. obviously pissed at this* She has my blaster...*clenches his fists as he scans the horizen*
05e21, *Rhea Porter : (( You could always help with the newspaper thing I'm supposed to be doing... ))
0961a, *Nadezhda : Yeah, but.. *ponders* What else could Nadya be?
b94fa, ºJim: Well you did ask for a suggestion Ria
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Unfortunately, I can't think of many.
bb73d, *Hyperspace: *leaps OOC* I must admit... I enjoyed that...
MSG: Deirdre Malice sent a message to Tiana Berklan.
bb73d, *Hyperspace: *cracks her knuckles* havent done anything like that in awhile...
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Immediately lets go of Valek and also scans the crowds* Then we'll have to get it back, won't we?
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : Neither can I.. *Blinks thoughtfully.*
MSG: Tiana Berklan sent a message to Deirdre Malice.
e5cbb, *Valek : Yes...and as I said...*draws a minature datapad from his belt activating it* I am full of surprises.....*smirks*
JOIN: A suprise has entered.
a383b, A suprise: Mwahahah!
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : Hm... well, would you like to accompany me to dinner? I can't image eating in here .... *looks distastefully at the bar top*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She casts a glance to the datapad, arching a brow* Full of surprises? Apparently so is she. *Smirks*
b94fa, ºJim: A surprise ... *blinks* oh dear
0961a, *Nadezhda : *ponders lots* Nadya will be.. a.. um.. uh... Oh! Can she be mayor of Tatooine, and bother all the high-up NR and Empire people?
05e21, *Rhea Porter : (( *eyes the suRprise* ))
MSG: Deirdre Malice sent a message to Tiana Berklan.
e5cbb, *Valek : *Gives a glare at Malice, wincing slightly upon the thought of "that" surprise* We will track her....*looks upon the pad, a map of the "city" displayed with a red dot moving away*
MSG: Tiana Berklan sent a message to Deirdre Malice.
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : You know of a decent place to eat? *Wide-eyed, and quite obviously shocked.*
a383b, A suprise: Mayor of Tatoonie? Bah Tatoonie has no mayor becuase I killed them all!!
bb73d, *Hyperspace: oh poo!!! you didnt put a tracker on her!
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : It's a little out of the way, but I'll have an escort take us. *smiles faintly* Shall we?
b94fa, ºJim: *whispers* I bet the blaster explodes .. bwahahaha , thats what i'd do
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Oh I did....the wrap an arm around thing *G* Remember this is me dear. ;o) ))
e5cbb, *Valek : ((No. The blaster was Valek's father's. Thus it wont self destruct - sentimental value))
0961a, *Nadezhda : *eyes the surprise* Well, she's a.. um.. new mayor.. recently elected! *nodnod*
b94fa, ºJim: Ah .. damn .
0961a, *Nadezhda : Except being a mayor of an entire planet would be kinda.. odd.. *needs to rethink this*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Eyes on the datapad* How absolutely fascinating. And once we've found out where she's gone?
b94fa, ºJim: Ria ... nuh uh ... I think this is going over old territory .
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((pfft!)) *stops off at her appartment for five minutes, strips, showers (scrubbing very hard), dresses, gathers things and moves off in the speeder again...and also dresses the wound on her shoulder*
a383b, A suprise: *kills new mayor*
MSG: Deirdre Malice sent a message to Tiana Berklan.
0961a, *Nadezhda : *killed* Gah.. *picks a different char description for Nadya, then* She'll be.. um..
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : Sure. *Rises, smiling also.*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
05e21, *Rhea Porter : (( Doesn't anyone want to help me with the newspaper? Tss.. *doesn't want to do it alone* ))
MSG: Tiana Berklan sent a message to Deirdre Malice.
3ed39, Get a Name!: *is around again*
b94fa, ºJim: Oi .. Hank orman :-P
0961a, *Nadezhda : *hugs Ronnie* I wanna help! That's it! Nadya will be a reporter!
e5cbb, *Valek : *Notes it takes a women more than 5 minutes to do all that certainly* We apprehend her....come...she is moving towards [insert name here] *begins to walk, cringing*
0961a, *Nadezhda : Or not.. *eyes Jim-y, remembering his reporter char unhappily*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *notes that she put on a different set of clothing...*
3ed39, Get a Name!: I can't believe V destroyed Bastion
b94fa, ºJim: Ria , you can be the reporter
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((ok fine...*took more than 5 minutes*)) *speeds towards a garage*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : *rises as well, speaking into her comm* Yes.... the Lieutenant-Commander and myself would like an escort... yes.... yes.... we'll wait for you outside.... mmhmm. Yes. *clicks it off and begins walking towards the door*
b94fa, ºJim: I have to break Raff in anyway
e5cbb, *Valek : ((oy..we are talking whilst you are driving....))
a383b, A suprise: Whoa..*realizes he saw Hyperspace naked*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : *Follows Tiana.*
05e21, *Rhea Porter : (( I suggested she be a reporter, like, 10 minutes ago! I figured you didn't like the idea and that's why you didn't say anything. And Hank is a TV reporter *makes a face* Printed news is so much classier. ))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She doesn't move to follow immediately, taking a moment to watch Valek walk, amused. After a few seconds of hesitation, she follows, drawing her blaster again* She left on a speeder. Do you suppose we ought to find some alternate form of transportation?
0961a, *Nadezhda : I can? Woo! *hugs Jim-y*
609d3, *Tiana Berklan : ((Gack... brb)) *exits with Angel*
609d3, 'Knees: *runs away for like.... 5 minutes*
b94fa, ºJim: Argh .. why doeseveryone call Ria's char Angel !?
0961a, *Nadezhda : *ponder ponder* Ooo! Or maybe she can be an editor! *ponders again* Or not..
e5cbb, *Valek : Indeed.. *points to a nearby very sleek sports speeder, a hold out blaster slipping into his wrist as he fires straight into the owner who coincidently was just returning to the vehicle* Our transport...*hops in* You drive... I guide..
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((did I remove the tracker or not? *whaps the surprise*)) *continues speeding... out of the city... going rather fast*
0961a, *Angelique Coltar : ((*shrugs at Jim-y* I dunno. *suggested that people call her Angie, but nobody listened*))
e5cbb, *Valek : ((wrist=hand tss))
b94fa, ºJim: *shakes head* Angel = physcotic mass murderer
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((oh come on... you couldnt have injected it... ...))
0961a, *Nadezhda : *pats Jim-y*
a383b, A suprise: That hurt Hyper...man. I thought you had deep seeded feelings for me.
2d3da, 'White Owl: Heh
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Shush you a re driving to the apartment right now...we will arrive at your apartment just as you are finishing getting changed.))
b94fa, ºJim: heh
05e21, *Rhea Porter : (( Why would you want to be an editor? The whole fun thing about being a reporter is prowling about and getting involved in things you shouldn't.. Anything for a story. ))
0961a, *Nadezhda : So Nadya's a reporter now? *must go about planning personality*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Shaking her head, her tone dry as she also hops into the speeder* Sure you trust a woman driver? *Then, firing up the engine, she takes off at an insane speed, in the direction she saw Hyperspace heading off in*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((no I'm not..... fine I'm not out of the city yet, but I'm at least leaving my apartment by now...and in my speeder already*
b94fa, ºJim: He's got a point Hyper
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Ha. An admin agrees with me. BOOYAKKA))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((it would have only taken me a few minutes to get to my apartment.. and they took more than just a few minutes...))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : It wont take me that long to get all that stuff done... especially since my character is in an incredible hurry))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((woops... *forgot the (())
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Real life time doesnt translate to actual time. Convo between Valek and Malice wasnt that long. A minute or two....therefore it would take a minute or two to get to your apartment thus you would have just finished showering))
a383b, A suprise: *And with a skip and a jump the Night Stalker disappears*
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((gee, we know what goes on in V's head..))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((this isn't a leisurely shower.. at most it took her about a minute))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((*sighs* i dont care...)) *gets dressed hurriedly and rushes out of the apartment and down the stairs*
05e21, *Rhea Porter : (( *could have the first issue of the newspaper up by tomorrow.. maybe even tonight, since she can stay up, not having school tomorrow* If anyone's got any stories, IM me, please and thank you. ))
e5cbb, *Valek : *Smirks as they arrive* You take the front... *hops out the speeder, firing upon the repulsor control within that speeder and on the other- so all of them are stuck here*
0961a, *Nadezhda : *plans Nadya some more* Ooo.. She can be an aspiring author, who has to make a living as a reporter until she can get her novel published..
609d3, 'Knees: *is back and everything*
0961a, *Nadezhda : WB, Stef. :)
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Sarcastically* Why thank you. *Jumps out of the speeder and draws her blaster, seeming to do this with one smooth movement, approaching the front*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *comes up short at the end of the stairs as she sees the speeder outside, rushing back up* damn damn damn damn damn...
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *runs into her apartement and shuts the door, coding the pad beside it to lock so it cant be unlocked from the outside*
e5cbb, *Valek : Keep in comm contact...*switches on his comm link as he says this, walking round the side of the apartment*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Heads up the stairs as she sees a glimpse of something retreating up the stairs, drawing her comlink with her free hand and flipping it on with a curt nod*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *checks the charge on the blaster and grabs another similar one*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *walks to the window and glances down, watching Deirdre enter the building*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *curses softly to herself and glances around the apartment*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((erm... *wonders if that counts as multiple posts* it was meant really as one... thing... ))
609d3, 'Knees: *kills her compy*
70673, *Shane Coltar : ((BBIAF))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She pauses before heading up the stairs, looking over a listing of the apartments, and who occupies then, then speaks into the comlink, telling Valek (who might already know) which apartment Hyperspace (aka Danira Stormrider) is occupying*
EXIT: Get a Name! has left the chat ( Quit ).
e5cbb, *Valek : *Patrols outside, listening to Malice's report as he manually searches which one would be the back entrance*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *licks her lips, fingering the triggers of the guns restlessly*
JOIN: Aera has entered.
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((*watches nervously*))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Keeping her blaster draw, she heads up the stairs, her eyes moving quickly to better spot any sudden or unexpected movement. She finally reachings Hyperspace's floor, and begins her cautious approach on the apartment. She hisses her progress into the comlink with a hint of "hell to pay" if this doesn't go well*
3ed39, 'Aera: *grabs a thompson sub machine gun, and looks around* who wants it ?
e5cbb, *Valek : Just do your job...*retorts back down the comm, before aiming for the window in Hyper's apartment and firing - hopefully to shatter it and distract her*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((er... i thought you were at the back of the building..))
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Um......and building dont have windows at the back?))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Mutters under her breath, shutting the comm of before she does so, mimicking* Just do your job... *flips the comm back on and, back to the wall, comes to a silent halt beside Hyperspace's apartment door*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((her windows not on the back...))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((nevermind...))
3ed39, 'Aera: *looks around* Asteroids, space invaders, Baldurs Gate 2, 007, DVD, my book, my bed, my music *eyes the possibilities*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *glances up as the window on the other side of the apartment shatters...but then looks back at the door...*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She remains still and silent outside the door, listening intently*
3ed39, 'Aera: *takes off what he's too tired for* Well than... *eyes* by folks.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *stands silently, glancing out the window every so often...*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Fires as she glances out the window*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *just blinks as another shot comes through the other window which is already shattered*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Holding her blaster aloft, she examines the door, then looks toward the control panel? that activates it, and considers either hotwiring the controls (assuming it's not an archatic (sp?) door), or just blasting. The blaster fire resounding from outdoors decides her, and immediately thereafter, she shoots at the controls, then at the door, forcing it to open*
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Grr..you never stated which window))
e5cbb, *Valek : *Frowns, seeing this as futile and runs back around to the front*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *senses V running to the front of the building, and as Misty's shot goes off, she uses the Force to bolt across the apartment at lightening speed and launch herself out the window, landing solidly on her feet in the back alleyway*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((Er... Deirdre... not Misty ))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She bursts through the door, weapon reading, to find the apartment (what she can see) empty. She does a quick scan of the rooms on her way toward the scattered window, and then, upon reaching it, sees Hyperspace in the alleyway below, and begins firing at her*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Stops midrun at the side of the building, narrowing his eyes as he senses the use of the force - behind him at an angle, moves back up to the very corner of the building, peering around caustiously at the back alley*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Pats Hype*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *bolts off in the opposite direction V took to get around the building and ducks into another alleyway*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Seeing Hyperspace disappear, she curses foully, and turns, running as fast as humanly possible, to exit the building*
0961a, *Nadezhda : *is here, apparently*
e5cbb, *Valek : Sithspawn...*as he notices he running in the other direction, coming around firing aas she flees, giving chase*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *dashes down the alleyway and takes another one, using the Force every once in awhile to launch herself forward for a few moments, making her a blur of speed*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Bursts through the front entrance, and speeds around the corner of the building, catching Valek before he disappears around the corner, and follows*
e5cbb, *Valek : Oh..she is a b|tch....really.. *mutters under his breathe as he follows - his field experiance paying off - along with his ability to sense useage of the force*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *dashes through an incredibly confusing maze of alleyways, turning right, left... then right again as she runs*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Draws up suddenly, pausing to catch her breath. She then heads off to follow Valek, in earnest. Her blaster is still drawn. As she runs, she replaces the used-up power pack with a fresh one. Speaking into her comlink, she utters* I hope you're keeping up with her...
e5cbb, *Valek : *Keeps his eyes locked on her - managing to see her, but not enough to fire upon. His own blaster is also drawn as he continues the chase* Yes..... *attempts to figure out where she is heading*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : Good. *She speaks aloud, although not directly into the comlink, and attempts to follow*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *finally comes upon an alleyway leading into an incredibly crowded street and glances back only once to make sure V hasn't turned the corner yet before diving into the crowd, her use of the Force cutting off abruptly*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Not being in tune with her own Force potential, she relies on her own line-of-sight to keep up*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *snatches a cloak off some unsuspecting bypasser and a hat off another, garbing herself in them and inserting herself at the very center of the crowd*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
e5cbb, *Valek : *Notes that its night time, thus it wouldnt be that crowded. Catches a glimpse of her going into the "not so big" crowd, firing off a shot to scatter the crowd, smirking as he notices ones that dont react and continues to chase* Stop. Imperial Agent...*calls out towards Hyperspace*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Comes up, not far behind Valek*
b20c3, *Surface Marshal Cabre : *steps on Danira with an AT-AT* Bwahaha
3e810, *Jaret Snomel: *slowly walking down the street, dark blue jedi robes on, the shadows within his hood hide his face*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((this is Mos Eisley... the streets are probably crowded any time of the day.. and who says it's night time?))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *LOL@Mazzik*
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Because long ago we established the time of day was equal to the chat time of day at the bottom))
3e810, *Jaret Snomel : ((actually, at night, the streets of mos eisly are very crowded, being that in the day it is too hot to be outside, so at night people come out))
29415, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((*ROFL*))
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *snatches a cloak off some unsuspecting bypasser and a hat off another, garbing herself in them and inserts herself in the middle of a large group of people traveling quickly down the street*
609d3, 'Knees: *eyes V*
0961a, *Nadezhda : *hugs Stef randomly*
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Wrong. Im sure in Tales of the Mos Eisley Cantina, when references were done outside it wasnt crowded))
b94fa, ºJim: I'm off peeps . Cya
609d3, 'Knees: *hugs Ria back, but still eyes V*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((when did we establish a time of day? I was doing this whole thing assuming it was daytime...))
0961a, *Nadezhda : Night, Jim-y.
e5cbb, *Valek : *Draws a bead on her, firing a spread s tun shot upon her* This is starting to piss me off....*mutters* Agent Malice...fire spread stun across the crowd to where I am firing...if they dont move, tough sithspit
b94fa, ºJim: *hugs for the girls , any guys found trying to take a hug get kicked where it counts*
3e810, *Jaret Snomel : *continues to walk, hearing the hollow sound of stun shots being fired*
b20c3, 'Mazzik: *hugs Malice*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *some of the people behind her fall to the stun shots and she slips to the front, using the cover of those remaining (who are walking very near the buildings) to duck into another alleyway*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *A cold smirk forms her lips as she comes up beside Valek, switching her blaster to spreadstun and following her given orders*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Hugs Mazzik back*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : (*notes that there's also alot of confusion when the others go down which would make it hard to spot her stepping into an alley*
0961a, Group of People: *A large group of friends conveniently exit a building, on their way to celebrate a big birthday party.. They all squoosh together on the street, right by Hyper.*
609d3, 'Knees: *throws a peppermint at Mazz's head randomly*
MSG: Mazzik sent a message to Deirdre Malice (lookup).
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((wheee!!!))
e5cbb, *Valek : *Fires with Malice, quickly downing them to their combined stun shots - though not seeing any white hair from the fallen people/aliens/whatevers. Narrows his eyes, searching for possible escapes - one being an alleyway nearby, glancing down spotting a fleeing cloaked figure* Contact the command ship...issue launch of a Phantom TIE, to lock on my comm signal....*speaks to malice as he dashes down after Hyper*
MSG: Deirdre Malice sent a message to Mazzik.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *removes the cloak and uses the Force to send it down the alleyway behind her as she's running, to smack into V*
0961a, Group of People: *These people conveniently wander down the same alley that Hyper walked by, strolling very slowly, as there are so many of them, and a crowd always moves slowly..*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((erm... the cloak of course skips over the people following her*))
e5cbb, *Valek : Stop damn you......just give me back my blaster...*uses his arm to propell the cloak over him as he continues chase*
0961a, Group of People: *Or, um.. the people duck, so that the cloak randomly floats above them, and into Valek, or whatnot.*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *She comes to an abrupt halt, switching comm frequencies, and once more obeys commands. There is an acknowledgement, which she quickly relays to Valek, and then proceeds to follow him once more*
NICK: Mazzik changed nick to A Massive Plague
0961a, *Nadezhda : *blinks* Oy.
bb73d, *Hyperspace : Fine! *yelled over her shoulder, she lets go of V's gun and uses the force to throw it hard and at lightning speed right into V's face*
3e810, *Jaret Snomel : *continues to walk*
b20c3, A Massive Plague: *suddenly overcomes everybody in Mos Eisley, except Valek, Malice, and Danira*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *LOL*
0961a, A Massive Anti-Plague: *Does.. erm.. the opposite.*
3e810, *Jaret Snomel : ((Ooooo..Poe's red death comes to life, chooses his victims, and ravages the planet side))
NICK: Leu-Khan Shaara changed nick to A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague
b20c3, *Tryvv Kassalv : *locks on to V's comm signal, his ion engines screaming as he races for teh scene*
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: *works*
0961a, *Nadezhda : *blinks randomly*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *Turns slightly as she's running and presses the trigger to her own gun, sending a stream of shots at him as he's distracted by the gun hitting him and she ducks into yet another alleyway*
3e810, The sixth seal: *causes a giant earthquake, tursn the sun black, turns the moon blood red, and causes the stars to fall out of the sky, and the sky become rolled back and the mountains removed from their place*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((at least distracted if not downed completely))
e5cbb, *Valek : *Curses, ducking to let the blaster pass over his head, calling it with an outstrecthed hand backwards with the force to his hand as he continues chase* Pilot, we are in pursuit of a fugitive..use my signal to find my location and thus keep a birds eye view of the offendant. Valek out. *through he comm to Tryvv*
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: *nullifies the sixth seal*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *before Valek can turn the corner, she ducks into a doorway which slides shut behind her*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
609d3, 'Knees: *runs off, cuz her sister's kicking her off the compy*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *there is no control panel on the outside of the door and the walls and doorways to the building are blaster proof, no windows*
b20c3, *Tryvv Kassalv : *is not the same Tryvv that died earlier...no...is Valek's personal assault pilot...yess...* *rockets over the city...and has to drop to 12% thrust to move slow enough to keep up. Goes up in altitude, firing his cannons every so often to illuminate the streets of the town...and Hyp's position*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *By now, has fallen into step beside Valek. Her blaster remains at the ready*
EXIT: Knees has left the chat ( Quit ).
0961a, A Divine Being: *Casts a miracle, causing Danira to be temporarily invisible, and her pursuers blind. Is obviously not to be taken seriously, so deleting her posts (*pointed glare*) would be uselessly mean.*
e5cbb, *Valek : *Turns the corner - not seeing a fleeting foot figure down the alley and narrows his eyes* She is somewhere around here.....*Speaks to Malice*
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: why is Ria asking V to delete her posts? :)
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *nothing can be seen by scanning the building except the building itself... *
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *is now riding an elevator down far far below the ground*
0961a, A Divine Being: Ria is not asking V to delete her posts. *glares* Oy!
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: *ROFL*
e5cbb, *Valek : ((Bah........if you want to play that game Miss Hyperspace...))
3e810, *Jaradon Rocel : *steps into the cantina, after watching the fighter go over head*
b20c3, *Tryvv Kassalv : *circles the city....looking* *comm to V* Ummm....boss....she's gone...
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : Yeah, well. *Moves ahead of Valek, out of habit, being his first line of defence. She begins checking any of the doors that happen to be in the alleyway*
0961a, A Divine Being: *Cats a miracle, and so on.*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((what game?))
e5cbb, ºV : A building which so happenly seems to be scanner proof and goes deep underground.....
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((hey... every outlaw has a hideaway somewhere... and if they're successful, as Dani is, they have fortified it to the upmost...))
0961a, A Divine Being: casts, even.. *eyes typos*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((*sighs* fine.. it's not scanner proof then...))
0961a, A Divine Being: *randomly* Worship me! Worship meee!
e5cbb, *Dalris : *A cold chill fills the elevator Hyper is within* Greetings Impure...
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((yeah right!))
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: Hyper actually really wants to escape..*blinks*I thought this would end with Hyper getting caught and sleeping with Valek to gain her freedom...
e5cbb, ºV : One more time Ria and you ar e banned
e5cbb, *Dalris : ((Well you had a secret hideaway *sarcastic* Dalris hunts impure for souls.....))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Snickers*
0961a, A Divine Being: *blinks at V* Since when was I not allowed to have ooc fun? I didn't do anything..
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: Ria being banned?has the whole world gone mad?
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((I let up on the stuff.. it's not scanner proof...if you scanned it, you'd find lots of people concentrated underground.. alright?))
3e810, *Jaradon Rocel : ((yes...did someone spike your late night coffee?))
b20c3, *Tryvv Kassalv : *scan scan scan, we love to sca-an, scan scan scan.......*
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: *dances to Mazz's song*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((i refuse to respond to Dalris...))
e5cbb, ºV : Then I will delete you and remove you Hyper
e5cbb, ºV : You will respond
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Waits for the return of IC*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((*snarls* i hate you...)) *freezes, glancing around for the source of the voice*
e5cbb, ºV : i guessed that when you made anal probe comments
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: Ouch...
b20c3, *Tryvv Kassalv : ((*hides behind Malice*))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *HIdden behind. Protects Tryvv*
29415, A Massive Anti-Idiocy Plague: *starts laughing uncontrollably*
e5cbb, *Dalris : *Smirks coldly, his eyes glowing a deep rich purple* Now... whats going to happen......
3e810, *Jaradon Rocel : ((woah...that was cold...))
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Finding all doorways locked, she frowns and, not above showing her own frustration at the situation, scowls darkly*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *the elevator reaches the correct floor and the door opens, she stumbling out quickly in an effort to escape the chill*
e5cbb, ºV : Oh indeed... as luck would have it, I have the "quote"
bb73d, *Hyperspace : ((go ahead and post it... I really could care less...))
e5cbb, *Dalris : *Some kind if whip like device wraps around her legs, tugging to bring her to meet the ground*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *falls to the ground, grunting as she impacts*
e5cbb, *Dalris : Fast food.....*smirks, two blades erupting f rom the hilt to imbed in each of her shoulders *
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bb73d, *Hyperspace : *screams and dies* bye
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Blinks*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : *gone*
05e21, *Rhea Porter : *is bawling... after an X-files episode*
bb73d, *Hyperspace : or... *DEAD* or whatever...
05e21, •Ronica : And that was OOC, obviously..
0961a, *Nadezhda : *hugs Ronnie* *idly mumbles about the last straw, or something*
JOIN: L has entered.
e5cbb, *Dalris : *Takes Hypers soul then* *GONE*
EXIT: Hyperspace has left the chat ( release is peace... I'm not taking this shit anymore... erase all my god damned names and leave me alone... ).
05e21, •Ronica : *hugs back* *blinks* Oh...my.
e5cbb, ºV : Have a nice day.......*waves to Hyper*
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c0960, *Deirdre Malice : OOC: *Is still IC, for those who might be interested*
acdc5, 'Andy: *winces*
b20c3, *Omicron : *chitters lightly from behind Malice*
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e5cbb, ºV : *Growls harshly at anyone who nears him then lurks on IRC*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Turning suddenly to move away from the alley in which she is situated, she settles her cool gaze upon Omicron*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *nears V and lurks on IRC....blinks....doesn't even have IRC*
367f0, 'L: *just...screams...and feels so much better after she's done so*
b20c3, *Omicron : *chitters some more* Heeeeeeello...
0961a, *Nadezhda : *hugs Kelly*
367f0, 'L: *hugs for Ria* Tis a wonderful evening.
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Arching a brow, her demeanor condescending, she moves past him and heads back toward the Cantina, re-holstering her blaster and not giving a second thought to the disappearance of Valek*
acdc5, 'Andy: Kraychec died.. *sniffles*
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1df63, 'Justin Sane: *blinks* Did I just miss something important?
367f0, 'L: Justin, just stop.
05e21, •Ronica : Hush, Andy. Some people haven't seen it yet.
acdc5, 'Andy: Then, go on Ronnie and watch it. = p
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *sighs* Chatters are dropping like flies
05e21, •Ronica : I saw it, Andy, Leigh hasn't.
acdc5, 'Andy: Oh, shiznit... *blink*
0961a, *Nadezhda : *apologizes to people, and so on*
05e21, •Ronica : *hugs Ria*
0961a, *President Zahra : *hugs back*
acdc5, 'Andy: 'Bats in the Belfry.'
0961a, *President Zahra : *hugs back*
b20c3, *Omicron : *hugs Ria*
acdc5, 'Andy: *pats Ria*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
0961a, *President Zahra : *kicks double post.. makes one of the hugs back directed at Mazzy*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *murmurs something about the stupidity of it all and wanders away*
c0960, *Deirdre Malice : *Bypassing the Cantina, she resolves instead to return to her quarters to contemplate the losses of the evening, and does so*
EXIT: Deirdre Malice has left the chat ( Quit ).
acdc5, 'Andy: 'For one to call others stupid, truly needs some help.' and yes, I believe these people are very smart.. *smirk*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: OH SHUT THE FUCK UP ANDY!
acdc5, 'Andy: RaE* Actually, I will.
acdc5, 'Andy: Watching you resolve to CAPS, and swearing... Man very weak.
0961a, *President Zahra : *idly points to the board* *hugs everyone lots*
05e21, •Ronica : That's a warning there, Justin.
acdc5, 'Andy: uh huh..
MSG: Justin Sane sent a message to Ronica.
JOIN: L has entered.
acdc5, 'Andy: Why is the F word, unfiltered or did he get by it?
acdc5, 'Andy: Oh I forget, replace he with 'it'
e5cbb, ºV : It is supposed to be filtered
1f9ed, 'L: Whee....I dun care anymore.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *got by it, notes how easy it is to get by it*
acdc5, 'Andy: Nah, I know. Justin is the Mastermind. *nod nod*
0961a, *President Zahra : *hugs Leigh lots* *figuring she's done enough hugging, exits*
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acdc5, 'Andy: That is nice to hear, L.
05e21, •Ronica : *knows how to get by it. Chooses not to*
1f9ed, 'L: Andy, c'mon, you don't care. *hugs back for Ria* That's so wrong...
1f9ed, 'L: *scowls at the board*
acdc5, 'Andy: Really? Suit yourself, Leigh...
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Eat shit and die, Andy. Eat a big old peice of horse shit and choke and die on it. Die painfully.
acdc5, 'Andy: I want him, banned.
2d3da, 'White Owl: Someone has issues
acdc5, 'Andy: m00ing batty ole.
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acdc5, 'Andy: but wait, he'll get another warning... and another, and it takes me only one post to get banned. Or poor him..
1df63, 'Justin Sane: fucking asshole? Oh, and you insult me for swearing.
acdc5, 'Andy: *smirk*
1f9ed, 'L: *makes a clicking sound with her tongue*
acdc5, 'Andy: Seems people are not doing there job.
acdc5, 'Andy: Knew it.. I should have listened to them...
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Yeah, and you aren't either. Your job is die painfully and you still haven't done that.
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( ).
a14bc, 'Mazzik: OH HELL
a14bc, 'Mazzik: LOOK AT US, FIGHTING LIKE CHILDREN
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *so gets pleasure out of pissing Andy off* It's so easy and fun!
1df63, 'Justin Sane: And I know he's still watching the chat. :)~
BAN: Ronica banned 1df63 for 900 seconds.
a14bc, 'Mazzik: INSULTING AND DISPRESPECTING AND...IT'S STUPID
1f9ed, 'L: *blinks, bites her lip*
a14bc, 'Mazzik: FFS, JUST TONIGHT, WE'VE LOST TWO...ONE...TWO...PEOPLE
05e21, •Ronica : And I apologize to Andy for the delay.
a14bc, 'Mazzik: THE INSULTING...*pointed glare at Justin...* THE IDLE COMMENTS...*Andy* AND THE BLATANT DISRESEPCT AND DISREGARD FOR SOME PEOPLE'S FEELINGS....*and this one goes out to V, because I know you are still there..*
a14bc, 'Mazzik: IS KILLING THE GOD DAMNED ROLEPLAY!
e5cbb, ºV : Oh indeed I am still here.
a14bc, 'Mazzik: And thus
a14bc, 'Mazzik: It can continue
a14bc, 'Mazzik: OR WE CAN ACT LIKE ADULTS, LIKE MATURE ROLEPLAYERS
acdc5, 'Andy: Do m00ing care about other peoples feelings... I feeled betrayed.
a14bc, 'Mazzik: AND GET ALONG
acdc5, 'Andy: feeled- felt
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Or else, we will continue to drop like flies.
d3fe8, Get a Name!: Mazzik I've see you act like an immature fool, countless times.
2d3da, 'White Owl: Hoohaah to that Mazz.
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Oh, I know. I'm not claiming to be perfect
a14bc, 'Mazzik: I'm just saying that we all need to shape up
d3fe8, Get a Name!: This room is filled with so many people,Please all start Zoloft and raise my stock.
MSG: Andy sent a message to L.
b4f2d, Jezral : Liberate tu teme ex inferis.
acdc5, 'Andy: I know I am an batty ole and a Jerk... *feels like shit* I'm sorry I did this to people. I really to do care about Ria, Ronnie, L(the most, thinks of her as a great friend,) Hyps, Knees and the certain others.
e5cbb, ºV : *Funnily enough, regardless of previous arguements looks up to Jez* What does tha t mean?
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c0960, *Misty : *makes a cameo*
b4f2d, Jezral : Save yourselves from this hell, basically.
2d3da, 'White Owl: Watching Even Horizon Jez?
acdc5, 'Andy: Now I am being blocked.. *sigh* Well I am out of here... This place has gone down the tubs.. *will go try Han's place*
c0960, *Misty : *eyes MOTD disdainfully* Go 'way
MSG: Andy sent a message to L.
d3fe8, Get a Name!: *chuckles* Looks who's back........
b4f2d, Jezral : Nah, but I did a bit ago and I still remember that quote.
e5cbb, ºV : Hm...*ponders upon Jezral's words*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
d3fe8, Get a Name!: *Looks at Get a Name* Wait I thought that was my name.
acdc5, 'Andy: I don't care anymore. You can all rot in Hell... How I feel at the moment, I believed the wrong people...
c0960, *Misty : *rots in Hell*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *rots with Misty*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Hope you didn't believe me Andy, that would be killer.
acdc5, 'Andy: Justin piss off... you'll rot in Heaven.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Yeah...I'll rot in heaven......like that makes any sense at all
c0960, *Misty : *rotted with* Hehe
acdc5, 'Andy: Nah, it's alright Justin.. I am an individual who believes all humanity must die, time for the next species to take over.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: I won't be alive by then to care, so ha.
c0960, *Misty : *hugs Andy and Justin, then slinks off to lurkerdom, where she belongs*
acdc5, 'Andy: Human Nature = Cruelty, Greed, Filth, and Destruction...
d3fe8, Get a Name!: V, are you happy now?
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *pats Misty* Go to bed and sober up you
acdc5, 'Andy: *will cut off arms, if he is ever hugged again* I will never trust a single individual again, I'd probably get stabbed in the back.
e5cbb, ºV : Oh shush GaN whoever you are.....*goes to talk to Jez*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *ponders* *hugs Andy(
c0960, *Misty : *eyes Justin* :P
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *eyed* *gives Misty a treat*
d3fe8, Get a Name!: OMG Justin wants Andy, RUN Andy!!
c0960, *Misty : *is proud to say that she is probably the single-most trustworthy person in this, or any other projectjj chat, but doesn't expect anyone to believe her, soooooo* *goes back to lurking, taking her treat from Justin and studying it with rapt fascination*
acdc5, 'Andy: ffs...
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *ca thunks GaN* Quiet you!
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *pats Misty and her silly drunkenness*
c0960, *Misty : *patted*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
d3fe8, Get a Name!: V, Hence we gave you the warnings as the Witches in Macbeth, Now the Empire has fallen.
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1df63, 'Justin Sane: stupid son of a
c0960, *Misty : *for general observation, thinks (officially) that everyone should lighten up on V, or else the will have her to contend with* *not that that's much of a threat, but.. shrugs*
c0960, *Misty : the=they
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *pats Misty* Trying to act all tough...how cute...
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *still trying to figure out who GaN is* Sea Blue?
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c0960, *Misty : *patted* *is not cute* *eyes Justin*]
c0960, *Misty : *smacks away rogue ]*
e5cbb, ºV : lol..........
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *eyed* *gives Misty another treat*
acdc5, 'Andy: *wonders why he is becoming a Priest, when he is a sensor for hate*
c0960, *Misty : *gets another treeat* WOOHOO!! *gives the extra to V*
d3fe8, Get a Name!: *Tosses Jelly Beans* The problem is no one is Sweet.
9c861, 'Mr. J: burn...
9c861, 'Mr. J: *catches jelly beans, smashes them* hate me
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *loves J*
c0960, *Misty : Justin! I never knew!
9c861, 'Mr. J: O_o...i hope not
9c861, 'Mr. J: *shudders*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: I just felt like doing the opposite of what you wanted us to do
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( I give up. ).
9c861, 'Mr. J: riight...
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Giving up is for weaklings.
d3fe8, Get a Name!: Hey, where did that Chicken Mazzik go?
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Excuse me, ignorant slut?
05e21, •Ronica : No need for insults.
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Chicken?
9c861, 'Mr. J: *does the instigating "Oooooooooo" thing*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: You gonna take that trash from him GaN, or are you gonna stand up and talk that mother f'er down!
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Tut tut. Insulting me, and then you disappear?
9c861, 'Mr. J: you tell 'em mazz!
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *bites his thumb at Mazzik*
d3fe8, Get a Name!: Justin, Me..nope, I choose to balance the insults, But that was uncalled for, It doesn't warrant a reply.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: GaN is a wussy. Wussy!
9c861, 'Mr. J: *eyes justin* i blow my nose at you! *shoots a snot rocket at him*
c0960, *Misty : *L@Mr. J*
e5cbb, ºV : Plz......for my sake.........i am begging you.....stop
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Ronnie, did you warn me for my insult?
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *hit with snock rocket* The hell!
JOIN: Mazzik has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: snot.
c0960, *Misty : *sighs and goes back to the non-existance from whence she came*
EXIT: Justin Sane has left the chat ( All Your MP3 Are Belong To Us ).
EXIT: Misty has left the chat ( Quit ).
a14bc, 'Mazzik: Please stop the instigating, Justin. *ruffles J's hair*
05e21, •Ronica : Oi.. is "No need for insults" not good enough for people? *notes that she must actually use the word "warn" from now on* Yes, that was a warning.
9c861, 'Mr. J: *hair ruffled* grrrrr....
d3fe8, Get a Name!: Mazzik, I was talking to you, than you just went to silence. But now I don't want to bother with you, You bored me,
1df63, 'Justin Sane: TAKE OFF EVERY MP3!
EXIT: Justin Sane has left the chat ( Okay, I'm done ).
d3fe8, Get a Name!: *Alarms RIng* RP is why this chat was made. Do it or loose it.
9c861, 'Mr. J: Somebody Set Up Us The Bomb!
e5cbb, ºV : All Your Base Are Belong To Us *sigh*
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *drifting silently through space, the Camelot prepares to use, for the first time, something that would give them a large advantage over the Nekressis*
d3fe8, Get a Name!: (Last 2 posts, made no sense)
01460, 'Nay: WHAT YOU SAY?!
9c861, 'Mr. J: For Great Justice, Take off Every ZIG!
d3fe8, Get a Name!: Well if he removes Zigs, this place has gone porn..Runs off........
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *in the same bit of space, The Crystal Shard is at a standstill ( floatstill? ). On the bridge, the High Admiral and various other officials on the ship stand... Waiting*
9c861, 'Mr. J: :) :) :)
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *the Camelot drifts...and drifts...*
EXIT: Get a Name! has left the chat ( Quit ).
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *and...suddenly...disappears*
JOIN: Wicked Hell has entered.
01460, 'Nay: wow, Wicked Hell looks just like Laurence Fishburne
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *a dramatic hush falls over the crowd*
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : ``I see you....`` *from over the comm...and, all of a sudden, 12 V-Wings burst from the cloaking bubble, screaming right past the Shard's bridge*
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : ``Well, no, not really. but you can't see me. And that's the whole point here.``
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *jumps just slightly, as do most of the officers standing there. Reaching over, she flicks the comm on* Highly amusing, Shane. But impressive nonetheless.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *the comm is silent for several minutes...then..* ``I can move around at will. I can have my pilots give me speed, tilt, direction, and elevation above or below my ship. I am fully attack capable. And nothing can see me.``
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : That's what we were after...
acdc5, Wicked Hell: Sure, does.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *no reply comes...however, Kalle's commlink starts flashing, the urgent light*
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *arches a brow at her commlink, taking it she brings it up to her lips* Yes?
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : I love you, Vila. And trust me...this is the only way it can be. *the comm signal dies...and Shane Coltar, tactical genius and the NR's biggest threat to the Nekressis...is now officially AWOL from the New Republic*
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Oh my God... *the commlink clatters as it hits the floor, and the usually composed Kalle pales*
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1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien: High Admiral? *Immediately stands and rushes to her* What is it??
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : He's... Oh, God... I can tell you right now, no one is going to be seeing much of Shane Coltar for a while.. *slides down into her command chair slowly*
JOIN: President Zahra has entered.
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Having randomly been on the ship this entire time, she appears for just a little bit before Ria goes back to bed again.* Shane? *Blinks.* Shane?
MSG: Andy sent a message to Senator Alexis Arien.
JOIN: President Delaric has entered.
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : What?! But... *Her jaw drops, and she finds herself acting not at all like a New Republic Senator* How the hell did this happen?
MSG: Andy sent a message to Senator Alexis Arien.
41abd, *President Delaric : *from the doorway, having arrived on Kalle's ship...er...just a little while ago* And why do you say that, High Admiral? What's going on? *a frown creases her face, hands posted on her hips*
01460, 'Nay: ph34r 4W0L
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : The ships got a cloaking device.. And he's not going to deactivate it any time soon. Why didn't I see this coming... *massages her temples with her fingers*
MSG: Senator Alexis Arien sent a message to Andy.
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : But he can't just... *Frowns.*
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Oi! "The ship has a.." )) Yes he can. He's Shane Coltar. This is the kind of stunts he pulls.
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Pales almost as much as Kalle did* He can't...
01460, 'Nay: LHAO @ a why didn't I see..... comment about a cloaking device
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : He just did.
41abd, *President Delaric : *swears under her breath, a particularly roiling Corellian curse...most un-presidential. Strides onto the bridge, lightweight robes whisking around her.*
MSG: Andy sent a message to Senator Alexis Arien.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( *applauds Nay for catching the subtle joke* I didn't think anyone would. :) ))
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *is, meanwhile, on the way to the Corporate Sector* This is for the best...*nods to himself as the ship speeds through hyperspace*
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Muttering.* Why didn't he take me with him?
01460, 'Nay: ph34r muh w47chful 3y3s
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Brings a hand up to her face, pushing her eyes closed* ((*did*))
e5cbb, ºV : Corporate Sector,,,,, how coincidental
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *being Corellian herself, she arches a brow at the president's insult* Quite.
acdc5, 'Andy: *sighs and sits back and watches the RPing*
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : ((Isn't it though, V?))
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : ((Whoops...silly misplaced icon....))
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((Sure it was...))
e5cbb, *Senator Drax Milamber: *Steps after Delaric* Madame President, the new Excaliber class has gone..missing....
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Rather, anulls that entire thing. Apparently isn't on Kalle's bridge, but in Camelot, and he did take her with him. Oh, yay.*
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *turns to Angie* Because he's going to do something insanely stupid and he didn't want to put you at risk, obviously. If he dies, I'll kill him. And if anyone tells me how stupid that just sounded, I'll strip them of their rank..
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Oi.. ))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( *cuts off the first part of that post, leaving it at "If he dies," and so forth* ))
41abd, *President Delaric : *recollects herself after the curse* Er...pardon my French. *glances to Milamber* So I just heard. Well, isn't this fun...galactic hide-and-seek.
acdc5, 'Andy: *chuckles at Mazz*
MSG: Senator Alexis Arien sent a message to Andy.
e5cbb, *Senator Drax Milamber : We need to put a clamp on Admiral Coltar's access immediately. Lock him out before he can do any harm.
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Glances over her shoulder towards Milamber, then turns so she might face them all a bit better* Fun hardly describes it. It's positively...delightful.
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Is then standing beside her brother on the Camelot, waving goodbye to Kalle and all the other people she can't see.* You really do seek out trouble for yourself, brother-dear.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : This is so typically Coltar. I should have been able to predict this.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : They are going to kill me. And all of you, too. *on the intercom of the Camelot* And I thank all of you for coming with me. It really means a lot. For the next week or two...we'll be doing stuff that we're not too proud of. But it is for teh common good of the galaxy, I assure you.
MSG: Andy sent a message to Senator Alexis Arien.
41abd, *President Delaric : *remains quiet for a moment, mulling over Drax's statement, then addresses Kalle* What do you think he'll do? Any suggestions, ideas...?
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *drapes an arm around Angel* Tomorrow, dear...you learn what war is. Doing things you are not proud of...
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : We're going to save the galaxy, Shane. At least, you are. How could they attempt to kill you, when an entire galaxy will be throwing a parade in your honor?
e5cbb, *Senator Drax Milamber : *Frowns, leaving the bridge - not wishing to share a KDY secret upon all their produced "products"*
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Leans against her brother, smiling gently.* I'll be proud to fight by your side, and that's enough for me.
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : ((*eyes the time* Woo.. Ria's barely gonna get six hours of sleep. How fun.))
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : They'll kill me because I'm...we're...about to go raid planets in the Corporate Sector...The Empire needs territory. *and, is well aware himself of the secret...but it's a risk that must be taken*
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Eyes Milamber, then returns her attention to Kalle*
e5cbb, *Senator Drax Milamber : *Still, KDY doesnt share this secret - for it could shatter Kuats membership in the New Republic*
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Eyes widen, and she gasps. Then, quickly composes herself, standing up straight.* If that's... what we must do.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *glances up at the president from her seat in her command chair, realizing she never saluted* I apologize for my lack of tact, Madame President.. *salutes tiredly, standing.. barely* I.. *moistens her lips, sighing.. Oh, she so knows something...* can't say that I know, really..
acdc5, 'Andy: *looks outside, blinks* Snow?
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41abd, *President Delaric : *waves off the apology. Does, however, eye her closely.* Really. *then turns away, slowly pacing toward the main viewport.* You know what action I should instigate, High Admiral. Senator Milamber's suggestion is the least of it.
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00255, *Cpt Colton : *lowers from the rafters on a cable, then salutes everyone*
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Clasps her hands behind her back, gaze following Delaric as she moves, remaining absolutely silent*
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acdc5, 'Andy: *likes Colton's entrance* hehe
00255, *Cpt Colton : Finally, people who won't shoot me.
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : *Is very much the devoted, loyal, trusting sister. Doesn't even think to ask why her brother would do such a thing, she is that trusting. Instead, kisses her brother on the cheek, and smiles brightly at him.* You're already a hero, Shane. Goodnight. *Turns, and exits to her quarters, as she must have quarters on this ship, or something.*
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((tankoo, Andy))
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *smiles worriedly* Goodnight, Angel..
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *eyed closely, she really doesn't betray more than she's willingly showing. She's tired and feeling a touch betrayed* You know, Madame President, that I am biased in this situation. And why, as well...
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::steps into the Cantina:: ::adjusts one of his sheer cloth sleeves and tosses his long, braided hair::
00255, *Cpt Colton : *kicks it in the Cantina* Well, I missed the meeting apparently. Oh well. *gets a drink*
c9348, *Angelique Coltar : ((*wanders off, to get at least six hours of sleep before school* Night! *hugs everyone*))
41abd, *President Delaric : Yes, I know. *hands clasped at the small of her back, still staring out the viewport* What is your opinion on this situation, Senator Arien?
41abd, *President Delaric : ((*hugs Ria* Night :) ))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Sleep tight! *hugs Ria back* ))
acdc5, 'Andy: *returns Ria's hug* night, dear.
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((g'nighters Ria))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::glances around:: ::runs his fingers through his hair:: ::smirks slightly::
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : ((Night, Ria.))
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00255, *Cpt Colton : ((mmm, is anyone is the Cantina IC right now?))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((I am))
acdc5, 'Andy: *listens to music* *eyes swelling*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Hiya, Leight. It's your Latest Crossing-Dressing Friend. :) ))
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : I... *Shakes her head* I don't honestly know what to tell you, Madame President.
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((all righty then))
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((*waves to Koth* Heya. =) ))
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902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Hello Senator Type Person That I Don't Recognize Right Now))
acdc5, 'Andy: *considers leaving as someone enters, glare*
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((*is Senator Type Person That Is Also Leigh*))
67052, *Melisqi : Is V still up?
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::takes slow, graceful steps to a table roughly in the center of the room:: ::sits in a chair and kicks his feet up on the table:: ((Oh, Hi Leigh. :) ))
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : I shall support you in any decision, however.
e5cbb, ºV : *hides*
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((Hello, my favourite cross-dressing friend. *grin*))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *is leaning back in her command chair, newspaper headlines reading "High Admiral Kalle Court-Martialled!" flying through her mind. Sighs heavily*
00255, *Cpt Colton : (( hello, L))
41abd, *President Delaric : *smiles just slightly...the expression not visible to the other women* I appreciate your support, Senator. *falls silent again, a momentary pause* My decision...the action I take could be taken in another direction, you know...it could be done easily.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::lets his gaze wander until it falls on Senator Arien:: ::smiles grimly to himself and watches her::
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *is leaning back in his command chair, newspaper headlines reading "Shane Coltar saves the galaxy, and thus his is your new GOD!" flying through his mind. Beams happily*
acdc5, 'Andy: Melisqi, why do you need V?
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((*is not in the cantina....pats Koth* Sorry, dear. *waves to Colton*))
67052, *Melisqi : V, IM me
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e5cbb, ºV : I dont have your IM
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *is also pondering the most painful way to remove Shane's manhood, because she could sure use a decorative door-knocker*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((::inserts someone else's name into the post:: no prob))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *looks down into his drink, swirling it wearily* Damn, finally get a decently competent admiral, and they court martial her.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( *isn't court-martialled yet.. but will be* ))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Colton, you're still in the 'Tina, right?))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Madame President...
acdc5, 'Andy: PN = p
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((affirmative))
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *and, on Kalle's ship, a light blinks on the holorecorder*
e5cbb, ºV : *is gone now..*
acdc5, 'Andy: She luvs ya, V.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::eyes Colton as the man drinks:: I think not everyone is here to meet people... perhaps his problems could be exacerbated.
00255, *Cpt Colton : (( that was rhetorical, news gets very warped before it gets to this planet))
41abd, *President Delaric : Something to contribute, High Admiral? Something to make this situation just the slightest bit easier for all concerned? *dark disappointment underlays her tone...disappointment with two very promising and gifted military leaders...*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *feels Sula's gaze* Another one, please.
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902d9, Sula Isovor: ::stands:: ::adjusts his outrageous, and skimpy, outfit before he saunters over to Colton::
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Frowns, her gaze falling to the floor of the bridge*
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : In a moment, President.. *spots the flashing light. Frowns while standing from her chair and moves over to the holorecorder... She stares at it for a long while, then flicks it on*
acdc5, 'Andy: Making believe that I must not believe my true, friends.. She couldn't stand it that I did, but my doubts made me lose my friends.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( *tosses a "Madame" in there* ))
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : Greetings, to all of you aboard High Admiral Vila Kalle's ship. I know there are many important people there, because I was testing a cloaking device. Hello, President Delaric. *smiles*
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Waits, looking up at Kalle* ((Andy, please don't do this... *sigh*))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *tries to tune into Shane's broadcast on a locator screen*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *shakes the comm* Dammit, find the transmission!
acdc5, 'Andy: No, L... I lost your trust... I care about you... I doing this from my heart.
41abd, *President Delaric : *finally turns, gaze inscrutable, to face the holorecording* ((Realtime transmission, or recorded?))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::tosses his hair:: ::looks at Colton:: problems, friend?
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((gah, they're still on dial up on this planet, Pres!__
41abd, *President Delaric : ((Er...potentially stupid question, there. *alarms sound*))
00255, *Cpt Colton : ))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *glances at Sula* Okay, I need to Supersize my drink!
acdc5, 'Andy: No, L... I lost your trust... I care about you... I doing this from my heart.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : ((Recorded))I know many of you...all of you...are mad at me. I have no explanation to offer. Only the fact that what I am doing is for the best, despite what you think. I first want to clear Vila of all of this; she knew nothing of what was or is going on.
41abd, *President Delaric : ((*tsks@technology-deficient Tatooine*))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::smiles at the man:: I suppose you do...
1f9ed, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((*sighs again, and also fixes her last post so she watches the recording*))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *murmurs under her breath, speaking to herself but hoping her words carry to wherever Shane is* Please don't do anything stupid...*watches the recording warily*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *gets parts of the transmission* What? Well I got some of it.
acdc5, 'Andy: *ponders why she is sighing* *lowers head*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::glances at the comm:: ::sits next to Colton::
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : Bastion was decimated today. Though, not formally, I consider the Empire...*clears his throat* Friendpire...to be our ally in this war.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : And an ally is a friend. I help my friends.
00255, *Cpt Colton : *glances at Sula and curls lip* That's illegal in this region, and I'm an agent of the Republic.
00255, *Cpt Colton : *catches part of the broadcast* Well of COURSE it was the Empire! *chugs his ale*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::coldly, without the least hint of sarcasm:: I'm afraid of the Republic.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : They could help us much more if they just had more room to work with. More territory and resources. They gave us this cloaking shield. I now intend to help them gain territory.
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a14bc, *Shane Coltar : This is illegal...I knew that going into today.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : But we are too weak to take on these invaders alone.
00255, *Cpt Colton : *the transmission fades again* Gah!! Okay, I'm gonna kill everyone at the relay station!
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : Many of you are calling for my head. So be it. In Admiral Kalle's quarters, you will my find primary set of military bars, and all of my medals. Take them, if you wish me denounced and ejected from your Republic, and destroy them.
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((*mumble, brb*))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *she literally crumbles, slumping down into her chair, her suspicions about all this verified* No New Republic ships.. *mumbles this weakly*
902d9, Sula Isovor: Can I help?
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : I am aware that this will probably negate any and all possibility I have for gaining a Medal of Honor.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : But realize that, for once, I am not acting ofr personal glory.
41abd, *President Delaric : *cuts a brief look to Kalle, then returns to simply observing the recording...silent*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *transmission comes back* EH?? Why? Hey, I need help out here! Transfer him out here!
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((the commlink doens't send the Cpt's comments to the ship, of course))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::rests a gloved hand on Colton's shoulder::
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : This is for the betterment of the galaxy. Once the Empire is strengthened, they can help us push the invaders back. You must realize this.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : Exile me if you must. Court Martial. Execute. It doesn't matter anymore. The decimation of Bastion was the last straw for me.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : It will not happen to another system. And with that, I leave you. My sincere apologies to anybody who this offends, angers, or disturbs. Perhaps one day, you will not be as ignorant. Perhaps, one day, you will care for others.
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : This is New Republic Fleet Admiral And Navy-General Shane Coltar, signing out, for what will probably be the last time in his military career. It has been a pleasure to work with all of you. *his image shifts into a gold New Republic emblem, and them the holorecorder winks out*
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bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Blinks, quite speechless*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::listens to teh transmission, an ironic smirk on his feminine face:: ::a gloved hand rests lightly on Colton's shoulder::
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *as the recording ends, she sighs. But through all that.. she is a High Admiral, and her mind has working a mile a minute... Moistening her lips, she regains her composure, standing with the posture and presence that she usually possesses* Madame President... I'm going to make an outlandish request, but it must be done.
00255, *Cpt Colton : *shakes the locator* What? Who's calling these plays? Put in a backup!!
00255, *Cpt Colton : Oh no! Doesn't she realize the political axe that will swing at her?
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Wow, that's one badly worded post.. "has been " firstly, and um.. *corrects the grammar magically* ))
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00255, *Cpt Colton : *furrows brow at Sula and gets up, moving away* What the hell are you DOing?
41abd, *President Delaric : *hands remain clasped at the small of her back...finally turns her gaze from the "dead" holorecorder, to Kalle* What is it, High Admiral?
902d9, Sula Isovor: Why, just listening to your problems, ~friend~. ::smiles oh-to-sweetly at Colton::
00255, *Cpt Colton : *inserts a data card into the locator* Do I have clearance for those people anymore?
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((feels the grammar magic))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *makes a disgusted face at Sula* I Daresay you use "friend" far too loosely...
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : I implore you to let me take a fleet to Corellia... And, *pauses, hesitating just slightly* I request the reactivation of Centerpoint Station. I do know that it must be put up to the Senate, but if I am denied this, if we are denied this, the consequences will be dire.
00255, *Cpt Colton : take me! Take me too! Anywhere but here!
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::runs a finegrtip over Colton's shoulder:: perhaps... ::smiles inwardly. His face, however, betrays nothing but the slight twitch of one lip::
00255, *Cpt Colton : *glares at Sula* No means no!!
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((::calmly flames his typo demons::))
902d9, Sula Isovor: But you didn't say no, friend.
00255, *Cpt Colton : NO!!
41abd, *President Delaric : *sharply, somewhat taken aback* You request what? You of all people must realize what that would mean...and what it would take to get even a semblance of agreement for that to happen.
00255, *Cpt Colton : *drops to his knees and hits the locator on the barstool* NO! NO! NO!!
00255, *Cpt Colton : Senate will never allow it... It will have to be a Special Forces Operation.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::smiles at Colton, infuriatingly sweet:: what has you so upset?
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((man I love my work... ::L:: ::enjoying himself::))
00255, *Cpt Colton : I can do it! I have the rank and clearance! Oh, somebody patch me thru!!
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bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Frowns deeply, thinking of everything involved with reopening Centerpoint Station, and everything that could happen if it was allowed*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((::working on getting the pic to work::))
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((Angelfire doesn't host pictures to use on other sites.))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Bah, it sucks on the avatar... but I have the link to it in my nick))
00255, *Cpt Colton : I know people who could do it! They blocked me from High Command.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *she remains calm, taking a deep breath before speaking* I do know, Madame President, but with Coltar's actions... We must have the option of Centerpoint available to us. I can't say I know exactly what he's planning, but I do have my theories. The New Republic has never faced an enemy like this. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
902d9, Sula Isovor: What ~are~ you yammering about, friend?
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((I hate Angelfire more every day. Oh well, looks like I'm gonna hafta FTP the bloody thing))
00255, *Cpt Colton : death is everywhere...
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::shakes Colton's shoulder:: ::raises a slender brow::
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Glances at Delaric, nodding slowly as she listens to what Kalle has to say*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *glowers at the locator's screen* where is your notion of peace now? *curls upper lips in fury*
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((I don't RP with tranvestites. Nothing personal))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Dude.. *eyes the pic* Did you draw that yourself? ))
41abd, *President Delaric : *rubs her temples...uttering a sigh that contains more than a little frustration* With Coltar's actions, there is a better chance of a monsoon happening on Tatooine than Centerpoint being reactivated. You do realize that, don't you? If something like this is authorized, for use by an AWOL Fleet Admiral, there are some influential people who will howl for blood.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((No, I didn't. And Sula isn't a transvestite... not even a cross-dresser. ))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *sends tranmissions to everyone he has clearance to*
41abd, *President Delaric : Your own purpose may have been defeated by your actions. I use "your" in the general sense.
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((So what is Sula?))
00255, *Cpt Colton : Our protection of freedom is mired in bureacracy.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((He's... odd. Human, with an unusual sense of fashion. He's completely out to lunch))
902d9, Sula Isovor: hmm. ::presses his thin lips into a tight frown:: ::turns and walks back to his abandoned seat::
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acdc5, 'Andy: *hugs all round* *is in a better mood*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *pours a blue liquid from a vial into his drink* The same thing that the Rebel Alliance did, the Empire will do
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : You misunderstood, Madame President. I'm the one who wants control of Centerpoint. And I need it to prevent the utter distruction of what is our home planet. Shane could very well do something stupid. In fact, I'm fully expecting it. Do you want Corellia to be defenseless when a hoard of angry Nekressis come swarming?
00255, *Cpt Colton : *chugs the rest of the drink*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::orders a drink, something firey::
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((well can you tell this odd creature to not fondle my character? *L*))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((he's deliberately trying to make Colton angry))
acdc5, 'Andy: *snickers at Mr.Koth* He has skill, Colt. Just play along.
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((too late, the Republic beat him to it))
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41abd, *President Delaric : *quietly* Of course not. I do not want any planet defenseless before the Nekressis. But you misunderstand me ...I didn't say I was totally against the idea. But you must also realize that the decision is not completely up to me. Not by a long shot. *pauses again, the wheels turning...* Perhaps, though, there is a way to make the idea more palatable to those who would oppose iit...
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Given. He was trying to make him MORE angry. Thank you, Andy. :) ))
00255, *Cpt Colton : Send Coltar out here! All we got are skill-deficient bounty hunters and-- *looks at Sula and shudders* it!!
a14bc, *Shane Coltar : *at the mention of Corellia...the holoprojector turns on. A large glowing sphere sits there, spinning, surrounded by twelve smaller grey ones*
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Clears her throat* I can convince some of the Senate, some of your opposition, to think twice about their decision.
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((the broadcast has ended, right?))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::sips the drink a couple times before paying whatever being brought it to him:: ::settles back and kicks his feet up::
00255, *Cpt Colton : *shakes the comm/locator* is that it? Where's the broadcast??
00255, *Cpt Colton : *notices Sula and shakes his head* yeah, I'll give ya a drink. Splashed all over your face.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::raises his voice slightly:: try two channels over.
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05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : *she turns to the holoprojector and blinks. Then, for the first time that evening, smiles* Thank you, Shane.. *clears her throat* Ahem. This, Madame President, is our defence. *motions both the president and the Senator over* This.. is Operation Midway.
00255, *Cpt Colton : Um, I'm afraid to try your station, mister.
902d9, Sula Isovor: Your loss, friend.
41abd, *President Delaric : *nods to Alexis* Which is help that would be gratefully accepted. I have some additional ideas, as well... *trails off as she moves over to the holoproj*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *starts to shake* just send someone...
acdc5, 'Andy: *pats Mr.Koth* Man, great to have an ancient back into the mist.
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Steps up alongside Delaric, studying the holoprojector carefully*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Bah. bring me a wheelchair))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::watches olton shake::
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((*Colton. The Typo Demons have returned with me))
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MSG: L sent a message to Andy.
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((bah, n/p. I have to type everything 3 times
acdc5, 'Andy: Wheelchair?
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((heh))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Now.. Here *points to a small, gleaming object in the image* Is the Crystal Shard. 12 clicks away from Corellia. That... is our fleet. *waits for the appropriate shock that should follow.. A one ship fleet? *
902d9, Sula Isovor: (('cause I'm ancient))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::kicks his feet up on the table and crosses his legs:: ::sips daintily;:
bd0e5, 'L: *Mildly surprised, but does not comment*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Hmm, Leigh?))
41abd, *President Delaric : *brow spikes sharply* One ship? *caught somewhere between disbelief, surprise, and a kind of odd amusement* Even a native Corellian can't ignore those poor odds.
acdc5, 'Andy: Not all ancient's have wheelchairs. *points to himself* I'm still a young God. = 0
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Mildly surprised, but does not comment* ((Nothing... *innocently...is just tired...needs sleep*))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Oh yeah. That's right, I need a staff. With a crystal in the top. :) ))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *sends a request for reinforcements to Coruscant*
acdc5, 'Andy: Playing the Sage, or the Mage, Koth?
00255, *Cpt Colton : Maybe to the ship. Aha... *sways and starts to turn pale*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((::comforts Leigh:: I'd like to RP with you if you get the chance to join the rest of us humbly sitting in the Cantina))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Quite right. Observe. *points to 12 spheres on the image* Hyperspace exit points. *clears her throat and says the magic word* Torra. *immediately as she says it, the Quantum Dream appears where one of the markers was, flanked by two Corellian gunboats. On the marker firectly to either side of the group, a squadron of X-Wings appears*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((Ever the Mage, am I.)) ::leans his head back:: ::downs the drink in a few gulps::
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Isn't that fun? Let's try it again. Torra. *four markers blink out, each being replaced by a squadron of fighters...clockwise from the squadron on X-Wings on the Dream's right, X-Wing, A-Wing, A-Wing, X-Wing*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *loads a message for "the ship", but it never goes as he drops the locator*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::turns his head at the clatter of the locator::
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Oh, look at that. Torra. *the other five wink out...two being replaced by MC-40's and their Corellian gunship escort, and two more being replaced by B-Wings, and the last being replaced by one squadron of K-Wings*
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((I would, but just not tonight. I'm leaving shortly, and I think it'd just be a waste of time for you. I'm sorry. Can I take a raincheck?))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((I didn't mean now, Leigh. I'm well aware of your mental state. Later is great))
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((Thank you...))
acdc5, 'Andy: I can enter, and rp.
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05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Now, for the kicker... *after this, several miniature Nekressis ships appear in the centre of the ring, and the other ships quickly converge...ships of all affiliations wink out..* AF in danger.. *and a large object appears on the image.. Centerpoint station. It circles, quickly ridding the system of the Nekressis ships* See, Centerpoint would be the last resort..
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((::hugs Leigh:: Iffin ya want, Andy.))
00255, *Cpt Colton : sent? ... likely. *sways and slumps down to the floor* send.... Coltar ... here.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *enters the bar, wearing ancient Japanese attire of the sort, rather looks like he is wearing Halloween clothing, he struts to the bar, like a frat boy, just leaving a frat party*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::stands and walks to Colton:: tsk tsk... it appears you need medical assistance.
41abd, *President Delaric : *her lip curls up in a faint smile* Son of a vrelt.
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : ((Frat boys tend to stumble...if they even leave the frat party at all.))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((heh))
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : Most impressive, I must admit.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (*pokes* Leigh, he is not drunk, He is High... = p)
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : He wouldn't leave us emptyhanded.
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::kneels next to Colton:: the question is... are you deserving of it?
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *as he moves toward the bar, he trips over a chair and falls face first to the ground* Ah, m00... Shit infested mongor chair... *gets up angrily*
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::glances up at Yuu Yuu:: clumsy oaf...
41abd, *President Delaric : So it seems. *glances to her chrono* I'm afraid I must go...I have some appointments to take care of. High Admiral, I'll want to speak with you later.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *grabs the chair, and starts punching it* Talk to me lady...Gyah. *slams it against the ground, and it crumples to pieces* Oh, god it died... *cries* What have I done? *picks up the pieces* Um.. *thinks to self* ~Must hide evidence.~
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::shakes his head and returns his attention to Colton:: ((Colton?))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Indeed, Madame President. And soon, as well. *nods respectfully to her and to the Senator*
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((sorry))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *tosses the pieces of wood behind the bar, glances at a confused Wuher* Don't worry, iIIl pay you later. *sits on a stool* Beer, Beer, and more Beer.
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : Judging on what I've seen and heard here tonight, I am almost confident that the Senate would approve of the reactivation of Centerpoint Station, provided we have assurances that this would not be for Admiral Coltar's sole benefit... *Nods approvingly*
902d9, Sula Isovor: (('sok))
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : And, of course, I mean it in no offense to you, High Admiral. *Bows her head in respect*
00255, *Cpt Colton : *stirs* Nah... nah.. No assistance needed.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (No one found that funny. Gyah. *needs to find new material*)
902d9, Sula Isovor: Pity... I wouldn't have given it to you anyway
41abd, *President Delaric : Agreed, Senator. And speaking of Coltar...I feel I must concede to Senator Milamber's reservations...restrictions shall be placed on Coltar's official access to High Command workings. This step would be taken with any AWOL military member.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : Thank you, Senator. I assure you it's reactivation would be to protect us from Coltar, and anything foolish he might do. And none taken, Senator, I know these are trying times. Goodnight to you both.
996b7, *Shane Coltar : ((ROFLMAO@Andy and chair))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Go to BED, Mazz! ))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((::snickering at Andy::))
996b7, *Shane Coltar : ((Tsk@Ronnie))
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : Madame President... *Bows* High Admiral Kalle... *Nods slowly* Good evening. ((Seriously!))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *clamps the locator to his belt and curls his cape around* it's getting cold in here...
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((..that was a joke, Colton?))
902d9, Sula Isovor: Hmm... is it?
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (*feels better now, made Mazzik laugh* hehe)
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((rhetorical!))
41abd, *President Delaric : And then we shall proceed from there, with further necessary steps. *inclines her head* Good night, Senator.
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( Mazz, pop on AIM for a sec, actually.. ))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ::stands:: ::with his pose and expression, he could be mistaken for a woman st a distance... not even a long distance::
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *looks over the bar* Sorry for killing you. Madame Chair... *Wuher returns with three bottles of beer, alittle worried of the consumer* *he looks at Wuher* Can you do an 'I O U' or maybe, if I cut a piece of my skin, you can keep it for ransom so I can return and take my possession?
bd0e5, *Senator Alexis Arien : *Turns and leaves the bridge* ((Oh, goodnight to you all... *Stumbles tiredly to bed* Bed...sleep... *hugs for whoever wants them and stuff, then is gone*))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *wonders if anyone b-sides Sula is in the Cantina*
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00255, *Cpt Colton : ((wow! I gotta crash too. I didn't realize))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((buhbye Leigh. RP later))
05e21, *High Admiral Kalle : (( *hugs Leigh* Sleep tight. ))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (*hugs L* Bye, sweet dreams.)
41abd, *President Delaric : ((Night Leigh :) *hugs* ))
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((g'nighters L!))
902d9, Sula Isovor: ((typos... increasing... central nervoousss syyyssteeem shuuuuut dooooooowwwn... ::turns himself off:: ::GONE::))
00255, *Cpt Colton : ((*L* G'night Sula too.))
00255, *Cpt Colton : *climbs up to the bar and steadies himself on it*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *peers at Colton, swaying and blinking* Hey Mister, care to join me for alittle 'Monage et trio'(is that the correct term?) *sloppy grin*
00255, *Cpt Colton : eeehhhhh, definitely not. *runs out of the Cantina flailing arms wildly*
41abd, *President Delaric : I'll speak with you soon, High Admiral. Good evening. *exits the bridge, heading for her docked ship and etc.* *gone*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: Aww, how rude... *blinks and looks at the dead chair* *tosses his bottle of beer at it* To us...
00255, *Cpt Colton : (( gone too ))
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05e21, •Ronica : *mentions that Kalle is gone and stuff, too* Yeah... I'm going to bed.
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acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (Everyone is leaving me?
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *cries* *huggles Ronnie and 'Nigma as they leave*
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acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *kicks floor, sighing(
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *huggle L, and huggles her lots, cause he knows she is out there* *grin*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *huggles all the ladies* = p
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38c29, *James Aries : *A young boy enters, sits at a table*
38c29, *James Aries : *takes out a package of food, opens it and starts eating*
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38c29, *James Aries : ((hello))
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38c29, *James Aries : ((that wasnt nise))
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51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : ((hey Det)) *walks in, weaponry attached*
38c29, *James Aries : ((hey, who are you? how you know my secret identity?)) *looks up at Sean as he finishes his meal, tossing the wrappers away*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : ((the name's Stocks... Luke Stocks))
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *heads over to the bar*
38c29, *James Aries : ((Oh hehe, you little sneak))
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *looks around, and notices James* oh, hello again...
MSG: Sean Sandakan sent a message to James Aries.
38c29, *James Aries : hi
ff12c, *Sean Sandakan : you want something to drink?
38c29, *James Aries : ((how you do the message?)) *shrugs* sure
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : ((look at the manual...)) what kind of drink would you like?
MSG: James Aries sent a message to Sean Sandakan.
38c29, *James Aries : I donno, how about some juice? do they got any good ones here?
MSG: Sean Sandakan sent a message to James Aries.
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : not sure... I think they've got juri juice... I was told, that was nice...
38c29, *James Aries : /MSG Sean_Sandakan go ahead
38c29, *James Aries : Never heard of it
MSG: James Aries sent a message to Sean Sandakan.
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : would you want to try it, or do you want to settle for water?
38c29, *James Aries : I guess Ill go for water for now
38c29, *James Aries : I dont want to waist anything if the juce tastes bad
969c2, *Sean Sandakan : *chuckles* okay *orders an ice water, and a glass of ale*
MSG: Sean Sandakan sent a message to James Aries.
ff12c, *Sean Sandakan : *pays for both, and takes them over to the table that James is sitting at*
MSG: James Aries sent a message to Sean Sandakan.
38c29, *James Aries : *taces the ice water* thanks *sips it* mmm
51253, *Sean Sandakan : *smiles, and takes a sip of his ale* you wanna see something interesting?
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38c29, *James Aries : what?
38c29, *James Aries : sure
6072d, Dutch Rafferty: *walks along outside, with another muscly looking man, looking for James*
38c29, *James Aries : ((*shoves the what out the airlock*))
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : you'll see... *walks over to the bar, and picks up a coaster*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *walks over to the far side of the room, and sticks the coaster into the wall with a bit of metal on the ground*
38c29, *James Aries : *watches*
969c2, *Sean Sandakan : *heads back to the table* give me a countdown from 5...
38c29, *James Aries : umm ok *sips his drink*
38c29, *James Aries : 5
38c29, *James Aries : 5
38c29, *James Aries : 4
38c29, *James Aries : 3 2 1
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *quickly darts around, taking the 2 throwing knives out of his shirt, and throws them both at the same time at the coaster*
51253, Dutch Rafferty: *walks past the cantina*
38c29, *James Aries : *glances at a window, swearing he just saw someone familiar walk past*
51d0f, Dutch Rafferty: *doesn't see James in the cantina, and keeps walking*
38c29, *James Aries : *sinks low in his booth*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *looks down to James* you alright?
38c29, *James Aries : *sits back up* Ya, just a person I know walking by *sips drink*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : okay... now, for the interesting part.. *heads over to where the coaster is, and brings it back, still with the throwing knives embedded in it*
38c29, *James Aries : *watches Sean again*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *places the coaster in the middle of the table, and takes the 2 knives out of it* *the holes of where the knives were, are near dead centre of the coaster*
38c29, *James Aries : Thats good aim
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : thanks... I occasionally practice in here... *looks to Wuher* and yes, I will buy you some new coasters *chuckles*
38c29, *James Aries : must be alot of practice
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *looks back to James, and takes a little sip of his ale* yeah
38c29, *James Aries : *finishes his drink*
51d0f, Dutch Rafferty: *walks back, across the cantina, and this time stops in front of the door*
38c29, *James Aries : *slides down in his seat again*
ff12c, *Sean Sandakan : *looks at the guy in the doorway, and guesses that it is the guy that James is running from* *looks down to James* *whispers* get under the booth, quickly
51253, Dutch Rafferty: *slowly walks in*
38c29, *James Aries : *slides deeper into his seat and out under the table*
969c2, *Sean Sandakan : *takes his blaster rifle off his back, and leans it up against the booth* *takes off his jacket, and hangs it over the scope, giving James a bit of protection, and keeping him out of view*
51253, Dutch Rafferty: *looks around, carefully*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *sits back down, and gets one of his throwing knives, and inconspicuously hands it down to James*
38c29, *James Aries : *gently touches the homemade knife in his booth, hoping he dosent have to use it*
51d0f, Dutch Rafferty: *glances over towards Sean*
38c29, *James Aries : *then gently takes the new knife, inspecting it*
38c29, *James Aries : *whispers to himself* this is stupid, I shoulda ran
51d0f, Dutch Rafferty: *slowly walks over to Sean, with a photo in his palm*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *looks over to Dutch* can I help you?
51253, Dutch Rafferty: yeah.. I wanna know if you seen this kid... *hands him the photo*
38c29, *James Aries : *tries to breath lightly, holding the knife ready*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *takes a look at the photo, then hands it back* nah, haven't seen him *this is a blantant lie, but is good enough to fool a brainless twit*
51d0f, Dutch Rafferty: *believes it* okay then.. *starts to head off*
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *watches Dutch carefully, as he takes another sip of the ale*
51d0f, Dutch Rafferty: *walks up the steps, and out the door*
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38c29, *James Aries : ((TEST))
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *looks under the booth* he's gone..
38c29, *James Aries : *slips out from under the booth and stands* Jeeze, next time im just gonna run for it
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969c2, *Sean Sandakan : *nods* there is an alternative, to running... you could stand and fight... if you run away from your problems, then they'll still be around when you try and come back
38c29, *James Aries : If I fight then I might hurt them, then they will get weapons and come after me
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38c29, *James Aries : *sits back in the booth* and if I kill one of them, then ill be a murder and they might move their buisness
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : you can see how many weapons I have... I'll fight beside you... *thinks* by the way, what's your name? I never did catch it, from the last time I was in
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38c29, *James Aries : James
ff12c, *Sean Sandakan : I'm Sean
67ee1, White Menace: *a single white rose sets on the bar on the corner of the room,His calling card*
38c29, *James Aries : Nice to meet ya
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : likewise.. *downs the rest of his ale*
38c29, *James Aries : heres your knife back *holds the handle out to him*
6072d, *Sean Sandakan : *takes the knife back* thanks*
38c29, *James Aries : No prob, just glad I didnt have to use it
ff12c, *Sean Sandakan : ((*boots the '*' out of existence*))
084b2, Winjo: ((*L*))
51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : same here
38c29, *James Aries : Well I should get goin, I got things to do still
51253, *Sean Sandakan : likewise.. *stands up*
38c29, *James Aries : *stands, starts towards the exit. stops and goes out the back instead*
38c29, *James Aries : *dissapears into the streets of Mos Eisly*
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51d0f, *Sean Sandakan : *puts his jacket on, slings his blaster rifle onto his back, and heads out* ((see ya Win))
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084b2, Winjo: ((Seeya Dude! *Waves*))
084b2, Winjo: ((Typical, I'm always late in my posts. *Giggles@himself*))
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JOIN: IG-87 has entered.
084b2, Winjo: ((*Waves to the peeps*))
51d0f, *IG-87 : ((hey Winjo))
084b2, Winjo: ((Hi IG. How's things?))
51d0f, *IG-87 : things are okat
51d0f, *IG-87 : things are okay
ff12c, *IG-87 : ((things are okay))
084b2, Winjo: ((Cool.))
084b2, Winjo: ((*Has gtg*.....Stupid Uni, bah! Bye bye peeps. ))
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51d0f, *IG-87 : ((*yawns*))
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
b4f2d, Jezral : test
b4f2d, Jezral : ...blast
f9f89, Get a Name!: Hi, Jez!
f9f89, Get a Name!: No Jez?
f9f89, Get a Name!: *coulda swron she saw Jez*
f9f89, Get a Name!: *definately sees Jez in the bar after IG87 and before herself*
b4f2d, Jezral : You saw me...Helo
b4f2d, Jezral : You saw me...Hello
f9f89, Get a Name!: Hi Jez! *hug*
51d0f, *IG-87 : ((Jez is probably lurking somewhere... aren't ya Jez? *gets out a broom, and tries to poke him out*))
f9f89, Get a Name!: Hi, IG.
51d0f, *IG-87 : ((*kicks slow comp, but the pokes still stand* hey GaN))
b4f2d, Jezral : test
f9f89, Get a Name!: Well, I better get goin'. Just popped in to say hi. I gotta get ready for my photography final.
f9f89, Get a Name!: Buh-bye!
f9f89, Get a Name!: (exit) We're off to see the fixer, so our prints won't turn purple...
51d0f, *IG-87 : ((see ya))
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9159a, Get a Name!: Hehe#
9159a, Get a Name!: Grrrrrr...I hate that you know
9159a, Get a Name!: Ummm
9159a, Get a Name!: V and Mystra have left?....Ummm
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fedf5, 'L: *peer*
aaeed, Don`t want a name: *tackle hugs Leigh*
fedf5, 'L: *hugs for Mav* Hiya...
aaeed, Don`t want a name: Heya! *giggles* Blasted color gave me away
fedf5, 'L: Nope! The tackle hug did. *giggles too*
aaeed, Don`t want a name: *L* Dang tackle hug
fedf5, 'L: Hehe. *pokes lurkers out of hiding*
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aaeed, *Mavei: So how are you Leigh?
fedf5, 'L: Tired as hell. Was in here till almost 2, rping. I needed lots of sleep last night. *yawns* You?
JOIN: Brill has entered.
462c4, Brill: hi
fedf5, 'L: 'lo Brill..
aaeed, *Mavei: I've done that before... and I'm perfectly fine ;) *tackle hugs Brillian*
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aaeed, *Mavei: It's da Sorchett! Hehe
462c4, Brill: buenos dias, senoritas
aaeed, *Mavei: Well darn, I drag in Brill to say hi and no one even bothers to come out of lurking to greet him *huffs*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Yawns tiredly and works on her essay.*
462c4, Brill: como estas?
fedf5, 'L: *straps Brillerz down to a chair* You aren't allowed to leave until you come back to rping.
462c4, Brill: *rotfl*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Waves vaguely at Brill.*
462c4, Brill: guess what?
462c4, Brill: *tries to wave at Calli, but is strapped down*
fedf5, 'L: Hiya Calli. *hugs*
fedf5, 'L: What, Brillerz? =)
aaeed, *Mavei: *tackle hugs Calli*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Notices the Brill tired to wave... Of maybe was just struggling to escape... No, she'd rather think Brill was tryin' ta wave... And is content with that.*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Hugs* Hey Lei- EEP! *Knocked to the floor by a Mav* Hey... Mav...
462c4, Brill: *l*
aaeed, *Mavei: *big cheesy grin* Hi!
462c4, Brill: actually, truth be told, I don't really miss RPing anymore
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Plaintively* Can I get up now? *Eyes Mav doubtfully.*
a6f9b, 'Calli: BZZZZ. Wrong answer, Brill. Don' think that's what Leigh wanted ta hear. *L*
aaeed, *Mavei: Oh yes *hops up and extends a hand to help Calli up*
fedf5, 'L: *scowls* we miss you ...
462c4, Brill: yeah, I didn't think that you'd appreciate that answer
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Accepts Mav's hand and climbs to her feet.* Thankee. *Carefully dusts herself off.*
aaeed, *Mavei: *has gotten used to the fact that Brill isn't RP'ing anymore... he has a life, including a girlfriend*
462c4, Brill: ñññññ
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Personally, she wants Miss Kenya and Dragon to return. Will have to settle for talking to Miss Kenya, and fantasy RP with Dracs.*
fedf5, 'L: I've accepted it. I just want him back anyways.
a6f9b, 'Calli: Muuuu... µ! µµµµµµµµµ!
aaeed, *Mavei: *does however, miss being a Protege* *cries*
462c4, Brill: my life since I've quit RPing has become even more interesting
fedf5, 'L: *does miss having an uncle that isn't Marcus8
462c4, Brill: for example, I took over our schools Mock Trial team. I just walked in, and 10 minutes later, I ruled the thing
fedf5, 'L: * rather...
462c4, Brill: *lol* can't blame ya
462c4, Brill: *lol* can't blame ya
fedf5, 'L: Mock Trial? *ears perk*
a6f9b, 'Calli: Ooo, oo! I'm taking over my school's anime club! I am the supplier of TRIGUN. *Strikes a heroic pose.*
462c4, Brill: yeah. I'm our head attorney
462c4, Brill: remember what I did in here? same type of thing. I just started running around like I owned the place, and then I did
fedf5, 'L: *mumbles, can't wait until Mazz goes on summer vacation* Defense or prosecuting?
462c4, Brill: but I did work for it
462c4, Brill: both. We played the prosecution first, and then the defense
462c4, Brill: we only make it thru 2 rounds
fedf5, 'L: Ah... My school had two differerent defense and prosecuting attorneys.
462c4, Brill: but we were only 8 points behind last year's state champions, on a 240 point scale
462c4, Brill: we had 4-person teams; wqe were required to have at least 2 per team
fedf5, 'L: Mine only made it through one, because they put us to the previous year's champs. And that wasn't fun, being a brand new team...
fedf5, 'L: Nice job. Ours were unfairly judged.
462c4, Brill: and we tried to have 2 teams, but the other team didn't pull its weight so I had to step in and teke control
462c4, Brill: y'all were a brand new team, too?
462c4, Brill: trhe first ppl we played were University City, and they were the third place from last year
462c4, Brill: actually, I'm glad that we played them. They were good. Problem was, they played the psychological game very well, and annerved my team members
fedf5, 'L: New team two years ago. Didn't have it this year. *is going to try and bring it back next year*
462c4, Brill: how'd y'all score?
462c4, Brill: aye
462c4, Brill: we were brand new this year. Nobody had ever done it before
462c4, Brill: not even our attorney coach or our sponsor
fedf5, 'L: No idea.... *sighs a bit* They didn't tell us.
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Lurks, despite her complete lack of interest in mock trial.*
462c4, Brill: that's a... *declines to finish comment due to its not-very-nice words*
462c4, Brill: I still have our scoresheets
fedf5, 'L: *has to go...hugs and is gone*
462c4, Brill: bye
462c4, Brill: *pokes Mav with a lightsaber that is "off"*
a6f9b, 'Calli: Laters Leigh...
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Heheheh.... Uses the force to switch on Brill's lightsaber mid-poke. Is just THAT mean today.*
462c4, Brill: *since he is holding it backwards, it slices his arm off* ~thankx, CAlli*
462c4, Brill: *the arm and the lightsaber melt, go into his foot, and reappear where they should be*
462c4, Brill: well, I'm gonna take off. later
a6f9b, 'Calli: Eeeep! *Was about to superglue the arm back on (com'on, you KNOW that's how they reattach limbs in Star Wars...) but the arm does a melty-thing.*
462c4, Brill: *dissolves in an azure blaze*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Pouts* But I need entertainment to keep me awake while I work...
462c4, Brill: *lol& is **GonE**
a6f9b, 'Calli: LATERS Brill! *Wonders when Brill got un-tied.*
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1aa5d, Get a Name!: *peers in and....er...blinks*
JOIN: President Zahra has entered.
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *covers eyes@her color...* and that was random..
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks*
1aa5d, Get a Name!: looook..kermit green!
JOIN: Mavei has entered.
38b55, *Mavei: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!
1aa5d, Get a Name!: and blue....any ocean nearby?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy.. Green. *hides from it*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Erm.. You okay, Mav-y?
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *peers@Mav...eyes open wide...ears flat*
38b55, *Mavei: Me? I'm fine! *BG*
38b55, *Mavei: *chirp*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Then why the aaah-ing?
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *POKE's Mav*
1aa5d, Get a Name!: hehehe.
38b55, *Mavei: *ducks poke*
38b55, *Mavei: *ducks poke*
38b55, *Mavei: Why not?
38b55, *Mavei: *was really ducking that poke*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Erm.. I dunno. *shrugs.. sneezes*
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *is rainbow GaN today*
38b55, *Mavei: *sneezed on* *blinks* Bless you
1aa5d, Get a Name!: Bless you, Ria. *pokes Mav again*
38b55, *Mavei: *side steps poke*
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *blinks@SNL moment* ''don't you smurf on me!!''
44eb8, *President Zahra : Thankoo.. *did not sneeze on Mav-y, btw.. just sneezed.. nodnod*
38b55, *Mavei: o_O
38b55, *Mavei: Red
1aa5d, Get a Name!: to be ic....or not to be ic....that...is the question. *eyes horatio*
38b55, *Mavei: Orange
38b55, *Mavei: Yellow
1aa5d, Get a Name!: this is red.
38b55, *Mavei: Green
1aa5d, Get a Name!: blue
1aa5d, Get a Name!: pink
38b55, *Mavei: Blue
38b55, *Mavei: purple
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *chuckle...* blue shows up red?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Roy G. Biv! Hehe.
38b55, *Mavei: Hehehe
38b55, *Mavei: My IRL name makes a really cool color! *nods*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ponders*
38b55, *Mavei: See?
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *pokes at her name as a color*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy.. Blue..
38b55, *Mavei: *giggle*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy, another blue..
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *lol* black.
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *pokes this one*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Hmm..
38b55, *Mavei: ...
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy! Ew! Oy!
38b55, *Mavei: Hehe
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *kinda likes this persons name as a color...*
38b55, *Mavei: Hm.. *ponders ICness*
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *eyes Mav...* I'll go if you go. heh.
1aa5d, Get a Name!: *eyes this color* bzzzzz.
44eb8, *President Zahra : ICness? *ears perk up*
38b55, *Mavei: You go first ;)
1aa5d, Get a Name!: hmmm....hold on...*peers about for a char to use...and thwaps V*
38b55, *Mavei: Whyfor thwap V?
1aa5d, Get a Name!: thats for me to know and everyone else to find out. *L*
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Criquette Markey
44eb8, *President Zahra : *unthwaps V*
38b55, *Mavei: Erp
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: *a rather youthful and out of breath woman kinda runs into the cantina...stopping as she nearly stumbes down the stairs*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *mainly thwaps people cuz they aren't here or aren't paying attention*))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *eyes color*))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *went ic...eyes Mav..readies lurk mode*))
38b55, *Mavei : *a slender almost fragile seeming humanoid female steps in with an etherial grace unmatched by any human as she strides smoothly forward, her thigh high boots tapping softly on the floor as she moves towards the floor, her light blue hair flowing in waves down her wave and over her shoulders as she moves*
JOIN: Kayla Nar has entered.
38b55, *Mavei : ((moves towards the bar))
38b55, *Mavei : ((waves down her back))
38b55, *Mavei : ((I'm not awake *L*))
38b55, *Kayla Nar : *a young woman, appearing to be around 16 years old, silently stalks in through the back entrance, the hood of her dark cloak pulled low to conceal her face*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: *she reaches up to run a hand thru her short brown hair...smoothing it down...and a sigh of relief breaks loose*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( two chars? *ponders matching that* it would look reaaaaaaally busy in here.))
44eb8, *Seven : *Places one foot in the doorway, clad in a black boot with a killer heel. Swinging her hips, she moves the rest of her body inside, and strides to the bar with her fashion model walk.*
38b55, *Kayla Nar : ((Give you a varity to interact with ;) ))
38b55, *Mavei : *orders a water, then leans confidently against the bar as she waits for her drink, peering around at the other patrons in the bar*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: *she tucks her hands into her pockets with a slow look around...moving ever subtle and slow towards the bar*
38b55, *Kayla Nar : *raises her head and glances nervously at the others, her golden eyes glinting in the dim light, then lowers her gaze slides into a booth seat*
44eb8, *Seven : *Slips onto a barstool, peering around at the cantina patrons.*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *goes blank...* great...))
38b55, *Mavei : *glances towards Criquette, her sapphire eyes glittering in the dim light*
38b55, *Kayla Nar : ((Test))
38b55, *Kayla Nar : *absently rubs one of her arms with a soft sigh*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: *emerald...deep in color like midnight in green...she looks curiously@Mavei*
44eb8, *Seven : ((Woo! *now has allergy medicine and a nose spray.. dances happily*))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *hugs and stuff for Ria...* bad allergies...sick 'em!))
44eb8, *Seven : ((Oy. *wanders off for a bit*)) *Exits.*
38b55, *Mavei : *grins suddenly at Markey, her even white teeth startling in the darker backdrop of her vivid blue skin*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: *she can't help but smile in reply...her tension easing away slightly...* morning....got out from under the suns just in time.
38b55, *Mavei : *nods* Recredev... good morning to you as well. The suns do get rather hot, and they are especially uncomfortible for a former ocean world dweller *smiles pleasantly*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: Former? I hope you don't mean there was an ocean here...
38b55, *Kayla Nar : *cocks her head slightly to listen to the two at the bar*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: in this system that is....*she looks as if she's embarrassed at sounding so...dense*
38b55, *Mavei : To my knowledge, this planet has always been dry. My home planet however, was still almost completely covered with water last I saw
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: ((*needs a serious dose of caffeine...can't remember anything about this char*))
38b55, *Kayla Nar : ((*L*))
38b55, *Kayla Nar : ((*still playing with colors*)
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: Don't you hate it here? *she motions to the 'tender for an ale..handing over the appropriate credits as she moves up to the counter*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *stopped playing with colors before she made herself dizzy*))
38b55, *Mavei : I've learned to adapt... and to drink lots of fluids. Though I do often miss oceans...
38b55, *Kayla Nar : ((Guess I'll just continue to use this one for now))
JOIN: Vimes has entered.
f4b16, Vimes: ((*is here*))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *er...waves to Vimes..*))
38b55, *Mavei : ((Hiya Vimes))
f4b16, Vimes: ((*waves back*))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: I can imagine...*grins slightly* You must spend a fortune on sunblock and shades..
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: (( *winces at remembering she was supposed to send...argh...*))
38b55, *Mavei : *her skin tone lightens slightly as she smirks in amusement* Indeed... actually, I've never gotten a sunburn. Though I can get over heated if not careful
f4b16, Vimes: ((hi))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: Overheated...that would seriously bite.
38b55, *Mavei : Very much so *sips her water*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: Actually burn...but....*she smiles just slightly and catches her glass up in a free hand*
f4b16, Vimes: *enters and stuff*
38b55, *Mavei : *chuckles softly* You humans are odd creatures, living in the extreme heat and cold
f4b16, Vimes: *walks to the bar and takes a seat*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: I don't go to extremes unless its a matter of survival...I tend to stick with mild climates...except here...long story.
38b55, *Mavei : Seams everyone has a long story that ends up in this dump... *grins*
f4b16, Vimes: *orders a drink and stares at the floor*
38b55, *Kayla Nar : *glances at the newcomer curiously*
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: Mine's just an old story...smuggler, space lines...etc...ended up here when they went down. *she sips at her drink*
f4b16, Vimes: ((*SMACKS HIS COMPUTER *work!!))
38b55, *Mavei : Ah. I'm a merchant, in charge of a small merchant buisnes... however I am dying of boredom and am seeking something more exciting
f4b16, Vimes: ((better))
1aa5d, Criquette Markey: I think everyone in every profession does that at some time or another.
38b55, *Mavei : Too true
f4b16, Vimes: *sips his drink and stares at the floor*
JOIN: Ronica has entered.
JOIN: President Zahra has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. *returns*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *thought Ria had school* *blinks*
0ced7, Criquette Markey: (( *rae@window for wussing out*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *does have school.. didn't go, because her allergies are awful and she only got four hours of sleep*
38b55, *Mavei : ((*tackle hugs Ria and Ver*))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Just pretend you're Canadian and say it's Victoria Day... Gotta honour those dead queens.. and all... *hugs*
f4b16, Vimes: ((*has school...is in school*))
aaeb8, •Ronica : *tackle hugged* Ack! *hugs back*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *tackle hugged* Ooof! *falls*
0ced7, Criquette Markey: (( *tries to figure out how she's supposed to get someone registered if there's no way to send a form in* waves to Ronnie*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *L* I doubt that would work, though.
38b55, *Kayla Nar : ((Hehe))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Never know... *needs to figure out if she's lazy enough to skip out on the fireworks with her friends* Oi.. I think I am.
aaeb8, •Ronica : *waves back to Jen* :)
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ponders* Should we use today to actually.. you know.. work, and put up a website for the newspaper thingy?
0ced7, Criquette Markey: *she frowns slightly at realising the time...and steps out*
0ced7, Criquette Markey: (( I can't THINK!!))
NICK: Criquette Markey changed nick to
0ced7, Get a Name!: *beats Napster and settles down*
38b55, *Mavei : *watches her leave, then turns back to the bar and sips her drink*
aaeb8, •Ronica : ............work.........? Could you perhaps use a word that doesn't send shivers down my spine? *nods, however* But I need to clean up my room, too. And.. um.. not to say I'm a slob, but it'll still take a while.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Heh. Well, um.. Bah.
aaeb8, •Ronica : I could, of course, start with cleaning the area around my desk, so I don't have to go anywhere. Hehe.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *L* You could.. *reads the logs from last night* Ooo..
38b55, *Mavei : *stands smoothly as she drains the last of her drink, then turns daintly on her heels and heads out*
38b55, *Kayla Nar : *slips out after the others have gone*
38b55, *Mavei: Do be do be do
aaeb8, •Ronica : I think I will... *does just that*
f4b16, Vimes: *continues to stare at the floor*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *reads some more* *realizes that she could be all evil and have her Senator char vehemently oppose the reactivation of Centerpoint*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *quite bored* *wanders off to find a decent webhost for the site*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *eyes Ria and her evil, evil thoughts*
f4b16, Vimes: ((*smacks his computer again*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyed* Bah. It's no fun if the entire Senate agrees..
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ponders* Is 20 megs enough space for us?
aaeb8, •Ronica : I'd think so. I don't imagine it'll be anything huge.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ooo.. *finds* 25 megs, no ads..
aaeb8, •Ronica : No ads? Ooooo...
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy.. Except I can't find where to sign up for free..
44eb8, *President Zahra : *finds another* 20 megs, no ads.
aaeb8, •Ronica : That'll work, too.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *still searching, in case she finds something better*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *tries to figure out what gave her cat the idea that sprawling out in front of the keyboard and restricting typing is acceptable* Moooove....
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ooo.. *eyes digitalrice.com* The site that linked to it said there were no ads, but the site itself just doesn't mention ads at all..
aaeb8, •Ronica : Ooo.. *is also quite amused with the name*
JOIN: Andy has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : There's also crazyrob.com
acdc5, 'Andy: *peeks in*
aaeb8, •Ronica : crazyrob? We should recommend that to Yun.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh my.. 999 megs, no ads? Too good to be true. *checks*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Of course, their free hosting service is temporarily shut down. *kickkickkick*
aaeb8, •Ronica : 999??
aaeb8, •Ronica : Gah..
acdc5, 'Andy: *lays on his hammock, thinking of the dream he had*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *nodnod* But they do offer 25 megs now? *confused.. just quietly leaves that site*
aaeb8, •Ronica : It must be some sort of trap, of course. *nods sagely*
acdc5, 'Andy: J*waves to Ria and Ronnie, thinks they are talking about web providers, or some sort*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *finds* 30 megs, no ads. ASP support.
60426, Get a Name!: eww, asp. =Þ
aaeb8, •Ronica : *baps Cay*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *bah@Cay* It's not like we're gonna use asp.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Or should we just sign up for digitalrice because we like the name?
f4b16, Vimes: ((*smacks his computer again*))
acdc5, 'Andy: *blink, slinks into non-existence(
aaeb8, •Ronica : No, no.. I can live without the name. We should go with what's better... Oh, hey! *finds her Egyptian papyrus in the midst of cleaning her desk* I was wondering what happened to this.. *searches s'more* Ooo. The lost city of Atlantis, another thing I'd misplaced...
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. *will have to get an FTP program to upload to digitalrice*
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( I think it is Nap time.. *thinks* Just got out of bed. *shrug* ).
0ced7, Get a Name!: *lhao*
f4b16, Vimes: *stands and leaves*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blink* What's our member name gonna be? galactic-news?
EXIT: Vimes has left the chat ( Quit ).
aaeb8, •Ronica : I suppose. Unless anyone has a better newspaper name.
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''ºV : mastermind = me. you lot = my pawns '' I am NOT!
44eb8, *President Zahra : Hmm..
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. Stupid alphanumeric restrictions. Galacticnews, then.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Or tatooinetimes?
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well, it's a Galaxy-wide paper.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *nodnod* Kay..
44eb8, *President Zahra : Aha.. Our address is now www21.Brinkster.com/galacticnews Yuck.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Oh, it'll do. *nods*
0ced7, Get a Name!: *ponders...laughs@Tzu*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Or, it won't, and I'll go get a site redirection thingy..
aaeb8, •Ronica : Enjoying those logs, Jen?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. *unhappy already* Slooooooow.
44eb8, *President Zahra : There. We now have a main page. Hehe.
0ced7, Get a Name!: *eyes Ronnie...* well I was....but...''something on your mind?'' ''you''
JOIN: Andy has entered.
acdc5, 'Andy: *tests pic* hehe
aaeb8, •Ronica : Oh, yes.. One of our touching RPs.. *eyes roll*
44eb8, *President Zahra : So, um.. we havta actually write articles now, don't we? Wait, no, we don't. *can play around with site layout, first*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *snickers at the main page* I can start writing an article while you do the layout.
0ced7, Get a Name!: *thwap!*rae@A Bunch Of Stinky Rats*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *beats samtherecordman.com senseless* Why won't you work??
aaeb8, •Ronica : *thwapped?*
acdc5, 'Andy: *is stinky, but ain't a rat*
acdc5, 'Andy: *listens to 'The Man who Sold the World' by David Bowie*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *isn't stinky. Is, however, a rat.. according to Chinese Astrology*
acdc5, 'Andy: *pokes Jen* Problem child?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Bowie! Woo!
acdc5, 'Andy: Yes, Bowie. *arches a brow* He is no less better or bad than Annihilator. I like them both equally.
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''I've, thankfully, gotten a little bit better than when I started. Which is good, because "*enters and walks ofer to teh bar sittign down and ordering a dirnk as she looks arond with evil eys*" is a little sad. '' *eg*
acdc5, 'Andy: *is mesmorizes by the key changes and gentle tone of the Bowie song*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Anyway.. Do we want our site to look as boring as nytimes.com, Ronnie, or fancy and pretty-ish?
0ced7, Get a Name!: Me? Problem child? noooo....*looks innocent*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *is being mocked, it seems* *raspberries Jen*
acdc5, 'Andy: *hugs Ria, the true Bowie Fan*
60426, Get a Name!: Ask if need help on anything :)
acdc5, 'Andy: I need help, Cay..
60426, Get a Name!: (regarding the news thingmabob :))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well.. I don't know. What do we want? I'm near hopeless as far as making the site goes, so it's really up to you.
0ced7, Get a Name!: *collects raspberries in a bowl for later*heh.
acdc5, 'Andy: Cay I got an itch on my back, can you scratch my back? *innocent grin*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ponders.. hugs Cay* I don't suppose you can teach me php in the next five minutes so I can play with on the site?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy! *kicks cjb.net* Galacticnews is already taken..
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''Mazzik: *is sitting at the computer...in RECLINER...* You don't know the endless comfort.. '' *chuckle* THAT is why I like reading the logs.
aaeb8, •Ronica : *tss* *is sitting on her BED right now*
acdc5, 'Andy: *sniffles at the ignoredom* *sinks into lurkdom*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ponders* So, um.. galactictimes.cjb.net?
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''Kraychen : I. Am. Not. Polite. '' hehe.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Sure thing, Ria. :)
44eb8, *President Zahra : Wooo! It works!
aaeb8, •Ronica : Yay!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *points to link* Look! Look!
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''Random Cop: I am an innocent man ,.....pure of heart and all .. would never touch nasty stuff .. evereverever *nods overemphatically* '' *actually doesn't know why thats funny...but is laughing*
0ced7, Get a Name!: *looks@link* poff!!
acdc5, 'Andy: 'This is our site, Yeah?'
aaeb8, •Ronica : *looks* Ooo... *notes, though, that the title should be changed to "Galactic Times" *
0ced7, Get a Name!: *should stop reading before she falls outta her chair laughing*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh, it should.. shouldn't it? *changes*
acdc5, 'Andy: 'Sweet Dreams, are made of these. Who am I to disagree? I travel the world to the seven seas, everybody is looking for something. Some of them want to use, some of them want to be used by you. Some of them want to abuse you, some of want to be abused'
44eb8, *President Zahra : All better.
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''•Ronica : *is listening to songs from Hedwig and The Angry Inch and The Rocky Horror Picture Show* There's just something about singing transvestites... ''
acdc5, 'Andy: Singing Transvestites? That is what the play is about?
44eb8, *President Zahra : How about this for a pretty interface for the site? link
aaeb8, •Ronica : There is !!
acdc5, 'Andy: *cough* *will not go see that play then*
60426, Get a Name!: Make your own! Thats most fun :)
0ced7, Get a Name!: *hides from dejavu as she keeps reading*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Just one singing transvestite. No, wait, two.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yeah, but that takes effort , Cay. *nodnod*
60426, Get a Name!: Lazy =P
acdc5, 'Andy: a man who dresses like a woman, is not immoral, he is plainly making an ass of himself, only holding a confused mind.
aaeb8, •Ronica : I like it. Don't listen to Cay. We're taking the easy way.
aaeb8, •Ronica : He's not really a man anymore, though.
acdc5, 'Andy: Had a sex change?
44eb8, *President Zahra : That's me! *nodnod* *hugs Cay*
aaeb8, •Ronica : A botched sex change.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Besides, I'm no good with graphics. *nodnod again*
acdc5, 'Andy: Ah.. Meaning he has boobs, but still has the male genital? *blink*
60426, Get a Name!: *hugs backsors*
60426, Get a Name!: BOOOOORRIIINGG!!! :P
aaeb8, •Ronica : No, no boobs... No genitalia either.
60426, Get a Name!: Hey, who ever said you have to be good with graphics to make a good looking website? look at the SoD site. It has only one picture and a nice layout.
acdc5, 'Andy: *scratches head* *confused* How does he pee?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yeah, but I could never be good enough to make a site that pretty.
aaeb8, •Ronica : You know, you could always read Ria's review.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yeah, you could, which is on the site nobody's allowed to go to anymore.. *giggles*
acdc5, 'Andy: Erm..
acdc5, 'Andy: *just hugs Ria and Ronnie, and will go see that play, cause it will be in Ottawa in July*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *goes, anyway* Ha!
acdc5, 'Andy: *feels like rping X-Files*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs back* *:p@Ronnie*
aaeb8, •Ronica : But, um... Don't sit in the front row, Andy... Hedwig was kind enough to sit on a few people's laps when I saw it. Poor Dad...
44eb8, *President Zahra : *wishes she could have sat in the front row* *sigh*
0ced7, Get a Name!: hehehe.
0ced7, Get a Name!: *lol*
acdc5, 'Andy: *even though he has been rude and meanfor a while, a lnog while actually* *considers Ria and Ronnie good friends, has a part of them in his heart* *chuckles at Ronnie* Who knows I might kiss Hedwig on the cheek. *manly giggles*
JOIN: Micheline Gunther has entered.
16e8b, Micheline Gunther: *walks to a table*
0ced7, Get a Name!: ''Speaking of severed limbs and goats and things, I need to get myself something to eat. '' hehe.
acdc5, 'Andy: *was worried early, cause he thought his right lung collapsed, cause it hurt so bad, but it was just muscle scramps*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *hugs Ria*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs back* *blinks*
acdc5, 'Andy: *thinks* but kissing a man, well one of a transvestite appearance, is not Priestly like, even though he has nothing against him*
acdc5, 'Andy: *loved the Phantom of the Opera*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *loved Phantom, too* *has plans to see it constantly when, if ever, she gets herself to NYC* *is quite determined to get there* Ooo.. It's raining..
acdc5, 'Andy: *smiels at Ronnie* got a Gold medal singing the Phantom of the Opera theme.. I am so happy.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *loved Phantom most*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Bah! *loved Phantom just as much as Ria*
acdc5, 'Andy: Had to sing both female(soprano) and male(tenor) parts.
aaeb8, •Ronica : *same wavelength, after all*
acdc5, 'Andy: Same wavelength is good. hehe I wish I found someone who did, for me anyway,
44eb8, *President Zahra : *giggles* Well, fine.
16e8b, Micheline Gunther: does anyone role play anymore?
acdc5, 'Andy: *cries as he sings along with 'PHantom of the Opera;*
aaeb8, •Ronica : No, Micheline.. This is a broadway discussion room, now. Tommorow we'll be going over Cats and Les Mis.
0ced7, Get a Name!: *pops Ronnie in the ear*
acdc5, 'Andy: *hates Cats but loved Les Miserables*
16e8b, Micheline Gunther: I see. *l*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *popped in the ear* Ow...
0ced7, Get a Name!: pops sounds violent....how bout flicked?
16e8b, Micheline Gunther: I saw Phantom in Toronto at the Pantages
aaeb8, •Ronica : *never saw Cats* *did love Les Mis, though*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Hmm.. *ponders site*
aaeb8, •Ronica : I saw Phantom at Pantages 3 times... *almost got teary-eyed when they took down the big phantom mask*
0ced7, Get a Name!: *ponders IC...''i know the pieces fit...cuz I watched them fall away..''*
16e8b, Micheline Gunther: well, I'm outta here
JOIN: Andy has entered.
16e8b, Micheline Gunther: bye folks
acdc5, 'Andy: *whimpers*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Bye.
0ced7, Get a Name!: whatch'ya'll think of 'Caie Tenyn'?
acdc5, 'Andy: Beautiful name.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Very nice. *nods*
acdc5, 'Andy: *listens to a Greek Opera singer sing the Phantom Theme*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyes site again*
JOIN: Malik has entered.
797ad, Malik: ((Micheline? ))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Woo! *points* Look! Look! Now all we need is a logo, and content!
acdc5, 'Andy: Woo. Looks cool, ria.
aaeb8, •Ronica : *could make a simple logo*
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Imaris Venshe
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *getting way too good at 10-key...*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Not a logo exactly, but a title thingy.. *can do it*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *peers@link...* ooo...))
EXIT: Malik has left the chat ( Quit ).
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: *graceful, poised, and with a slightly creepy smile...Imaris steps in...*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *loves 'aenmia'* ))
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *watches it go quiet...* ook...I'll just...uh...lurk...))
44eb8, *President Zahra : We need a tagline/motto, too.. Unless we wanna borrow "All the news that's fit to print."
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: *an overly thin extemity snakes from her robes to tuck a bit of ice blue hair behind her ear...she seems to know this place well as she moves confidently down the stairs*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *peers@GaN*))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Hehe.. "borrow"... *ponders* I can't think of anything right now, but given some time...
797ad, Get a Name!: *Is peered at*What?
797ad, Get a Name!: *Leaves*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( natural curiousity...as to who you are. :) ))
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Dameon Gunther
44eb8, *President Zahra : I need it now, so I can finish the pic thingy. *ponder* "The galaxy wants to know." *blinkblink* Or "Because the galaxy needs to know,"?
797ad, Dameon Gunther: ((Better? ))
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( ''because there aren't enough 'bugs' in the galaxy to kill without us.''.))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *ponder* sure. why not.))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Needs.
44eb8, *President Zahra : The galaxy needs to know. Yeah.
797ad, Dameon Gunther: ((*Leaves now**Ponders Imaris's last post and ponders a Starship Troopers RPG* ))
EXIT: Dameon Gunther has left the chat ( Never! ).
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( hehe.))
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: *her eyes peer from the curtains of light blue about her face...striking up the same color...she turns towards a booth...and moves surely towards it*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *blinks@Tool and German Chant...* I have no idea what this is saying. heh.))
JOIN: Mavei has entered.
6c083, *Mavei: *VEG*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: *she tucks her long robes beneath her smoothly as she sits down...sliding just slightly before she pulls herself back upright*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Okay.. *nearly done with logo thing* Then, content.
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *blinks@veg* yes?))
acdc5, 'Andy: Well I am off to read.. Talk to oyu all later.
6c083, *Mavei: Oh nothing, just grinning evilly to make people nervous *snicker*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *isn't nervous...thought maybe it meant someone else was coming IC to distract her*))
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( *fades* ).
aaeb8, •Ronica : *is sorta kinda writing a story... Not going so well, though*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyes it* Hmm.. Maybe it shouldn't be italicized?
6c083, *Mavei: *hums*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well, it's only italicized when you scroll your mouse over it. A nice touch, I though.. But I thought it was going to be the Galactic Times.. *blinks*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *realizes* Oh no! I called it Galactic News! *weeps* *goes off to fix*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *comforts*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. *unable to fix* Well, it's called the Galactic Times, but the logo says news so everyone will know that it's a newspaper site?
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well, I don't think anyone will really notice.
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *eyes cold,rainy outside...* heh..might as well be in London.))
aaeb8, •Ronica : *has a cold, rainy outside, too*
44eb8, *President Zahra : They better not. Now, we have six buttons. What do I put on them?
44eb8, *President Zahra : *has a cold, rainy outside,three*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well look at that.. the three of us, all spread out across two countries, with the same weather.
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( its gorgeous weather...tis.))
aaeb8, •Ronica : 6 buttons, hmm? Well, we could put all the sections there. What did we decide on? main stories, editorials, weather, interviews, classifieds, and..erm.. *forgets*
6c083, *Mavei: *has warm cloudy, but not raining at the moment*
aaeb8, •Ronica : My favourite kind of weather. *excludes Mav from the cold, rainy outside club*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( and we've all got purply text...))
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *rather adored the storms last night...complete with hail and lightning and...oooo it was great!*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Comics? We were gonna have comics..
aaeb8, •Ronica : Assuming someone will be willing to draw them. Oh! Dear Abby...
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *ducks and runs*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Dear Abby. That's right. No room for comics, then. Okay. Except we won't call it Dear Abby. We'll call it.. um..
6c083, *Mavei: BWAH!
aaeb8, •Ronica : Dear... Someone else. *throws her cleats into her closet* No more killing my knee with softball this year... *will kill her knee with tennis, for now*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *brilliant idea* Dear Nadya! Nadya will take care of the advice column!
aaeb8, •Ronica : Hey, yeah. *nods* Good idea.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *meanwhile, kicks brinkster for being slow*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *points to unsaved site* Look how I killed it!
aaeb8, •Ronica : *throws one of those things where [the] reporter inserts words for clarification, so it's authentic-y* *looks* Oi...
aaeb8, •Ronica : er.. "throwns one of those things into her story" I meant...
44eb8, *President Zahra : Aha! *seems to understand why she keeps messing up*
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0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *rather adored the storms last night...complete with hail and lightning and...oooo it was great!*))
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *hyperventillates...bashes computer*))
JOIN: Nay has entered.
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44eb8, *President Zahra : *kicks complicated tables that she didn't create herself, and therefore is having a difficult time figuring out*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *can't figure out why she's so tired*
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: ((*hops up on the tables..playing that game where you keep off the floor*))
0ced7, Imaris Venshe: (( *baps Ian* same reason I am, Ronnie.))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs Ronnie* *knows she's tired because of the four hours of sleep she got*
EXIT: Imaris Venshe has left the chat ( nobody to play with. *grin* ).
JOIN: Jen has entered.
0ced7, 'Jen: *settles ooc* Moo.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Whoa.. *has screwed up the site even more*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Moo! *hugs Ria back* *peers at the site* Er... Woah, indeed..
aaeb8, •Ronica : *still can't find someone to gush about X-Files with* Gah.. *gonna go crazy*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *will fix it... yes, she will*
0ced7, 'Jen: *gushable...just never gets to watch it cuz she's at bloody work*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Wooo! *has fixed it, almost*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *isn't quite sure how her life is supposed to go on without having Mulder and Scully on the X-Files* Ahg.. it's actually over..
JOIN: Andy has entered.
acdc5, 'Andy: Must rp, X-Files, must not let Mulder and Scully die in my mind. *in trance*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *won't ever let them die* There's always fan fiction. Hehehe.. Oh, I'm such a loser.
acdc5, 'Andy: Nah, you aren't Ronnie. *drags Ronnie and Ria, and Jen ot X-Files chat* Rp is good.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Wooo! *points to site* Now, to add buttons, and then write stories. *is putting more effort into this than she puts into schoolwork*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *doesn't put any effort into schoolwork. Which explains so much*
b5618, ºV : Tsss...*if he was to resemble a character it would currently be Agent Klave in Chamber adornment - the tsss goes to Andy also*
0ced7, 'Jen: *dragged...* what would i rp? green goo? *blinks@V* wha?
aaeb8, •Ronica : Don't advertize other chats, or something, Andy. Yeah.
0ced7, 'Jen: whatever blows your skirt up. ^_^ *lurks*
acdc5, 'Andy: Oo, Agent Klave can be one of those Alien Agent's.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy! Ronnie! What color should the text that I put on the buttons be?
0ced7, 'Jen: crimson.
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60426, •tester: -
0ced7, 'Jen: ''Warning: Supplied argument is not a valid MySQL-Link resource in /usr/hotel/projectjj/WWW/subdomain/chats/swrpg/reader.php3 on line 68'' wth?
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well, you've got the title in white, so maybe the text should be too?
acdc5, 'Andy: /l/me/rest
44eb8, *President Zahra : But it kinda might be hard to see.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Then.. erm.. I dunno.
acdc5, 'Andy: V has left me? *looks up* *sniffle*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *tries*
acdc5, 'Andy: V has left me? *looks up* *sniffle*
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44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyes it* It certainly does not look good. Help fix!
aaeb8, •Ronica : Ack! Ok.. Maybe a grey, then.. Red could work, but there isn't much red on the page so it'd probably look odd.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Grey doesn't work, either. *sigh*
acdc5, 'Andy: 606797 try this ladies.
aaeb8, •Ronica : I don't think the white looks bad, though.
0ced7, 'Jen: hmm. *peers*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Maybe if I made it smaller?
0ced7, 'Jen: *reminded of one night when everyone had the same handle for a while..confusing*
acdc5, 'Andy: *baps Jen* My colour, mine mine.
0ced7, 'Jen: *bapped* bah.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy.. This is worse.. harder to see..
0ced7, 'Jen: and yes...this is a different color than yours.
acdc5, 'Andy: No it ain't/
0ced7, 'Jen: try dark green.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Actually, Jen's does seem lighter... just barely.
0ced7, 'Jen: 666999 Andy. not 606797. :P
0ced7, 'Jen: thank you Ronnie.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Dark Green>
44eb8, *President Zahra : *kicks typo thing*
acdc5, 'Andy: *pounce huggles Jen* = p
0ced7, 'Jen: *prods the GaN to see if its still alive*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Green works! Green works! I think.. *must upload*
0ced7, 'Jen: *informed her music is old by her brother* ARGH!
0ced7, 'Jen: *forgot to uncheck that box* ehe.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Music, that's what I need.. *wanders over to turn something on*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyes it* Okay, green doesn't work.
0ced7, 'Jen: *can't see dark green anywhere...* eh? try light peach or red.
JOIN: Collin has entered.
0ced7, 'Jen: *prods Ronnie* Silence.
96630, Collin: music schmusic...ya don't need none a that.
0ced7, 'Jen: *breath catches...puts a hand to her forehead and faints*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Collin! *much huggling*
acdc5, 'Andy: Whoa. Collin...
44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyes it now* Okay, it's grey. I don't care if they have to squint; it's going to be grey.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Collin! *hugs*
96630, Collin: *hugs, hugs for Jen, Ria, and Ronnie.* Lo...happy monday. Wow, what a terrible group that was. Stupid Baggy Madchester tripe.
aaeb8, •Ronica : *eyes Jen* Silence, shut up, or Silence, the song?
0ced7, 'Jen: *hugs, hugs, hugs....kotc* Miss you terribly. :)
0ced7, 'Jen: *smirks@shut up silence...* the song.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Good.
96630, Collin: *L* Yeah, we're on our way back now. We blew all our money...so much for satori. :)
0ced7, 'Jen: *already switched to Manic Street Preachers however...so...* no more silence.
acdc5, 'Andy: *blink* *is unloved, can deal with it* *grin*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *changed it back to white* Yes, white is good.
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96630, Collin: *hugs and pinches Andy.* Oh, I didn't forget you, muffin. :)
0ced7, 'Jen: money? what's that?
acdc5, 'Andy: Aww. *blushes at Collin* Now,now... heeh.. What's up buddy?
aaeb8, •Ronica : *hugs Ria* White looks just fine. :)
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs back*
0ced7, 'Jen: *snickers...* bad andy...good pizza. *runs avey!*
96630, Collin: Something I am lacking. We made it through Texas and now we're coming back. Saw Idlewild last night though. *bops about.*
acdc5, 'Andy: *eyes Jen* Never ever phrase that stupid commercial again. scolds*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *climbs onto Collin's lap and weeps* Ria's sick.
0ced7, 'Jen: *thwaps Collin for not stopping by*
96630, Collin: Idlewild=Scottish indie kids who could save rock n roll. Possibly.
acdc5, 'Andy: *pouts* Pwease, internet don't go down.
0ced7, 'Jen: s'alright Andy. We do that to cash office Andy too. :)
44eb8, *President Zahra : *despises how the buttons look* Oy! *doesn't care anymore*
aaeb8, •Ronica : So how much longer must we be without Collin? Because, really, you make our world go 'round. *nods sagely*
96630, Collin: Ack! *pat-a-pats Ria and offers a hankerchief* What ails ye? *is thwapped by Jen.*
acdc5, 'Andy: Cash office Andy?
0ced7, 'Jen: cash office andy. its a walmart thing. *feels guilty for thwapping...unthwaps*
acdc5, 'Andy: Um, ok.. *grin*
96630, Collin: *scratches head.* I thought money made the world go 'round? Or was it love? Or are the two synonymous? Ohhh...*snaps fingers along with his deep thought.*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *pat-a-patted* Allergies.. *nodnod*
0ced7, 'Jen: gravity keeps things down...spin cycle makes it go round.
aaeb8, •Ronica : No, no.. They're all wrong. Collin makes the world go 'round.
44eb8, *President Zahra : That's right. Collin does.
0ced7, 'Jen: *takes a moment to squint@Collin's av' pic...* who what when where how?
96630, Collin: If all goes according to plan probably two more days, three at the most. We're coming back cos we're nearly outta cash and cos our plan to sell the Alamo to the Palestinians never really materialized. Damn Texans. *scuffs up the ground.*
0ced7, 'Jen: *doesn't like Texans right now....lousy drivers*
acdc5, 'Andy: *snickers*
96630, Collin: Oh, pe-shaw. I'd make the world go triangular if I was at the helm. Triangles are chic, baby.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well, hurry up. Someone still hasn't sent me something he said he would. *pointed glance*
96630, Collin: *nudges the tiniest pic he could find.* It's understated, huh? :) That's the lads from Idlewild...doing something...looks like the bassist is hanging up laundry.
0ced7, 'Jen: *would make the world stop*
0ced7, 'Jen: *can't see the pic that well...see's a blurry guy at the bottom left and...what the hell is that?*
96630, Collin: *blunts Ronnie's pointed glance.* Oi! *does the ole scale-hands.* Pointless waste of time, money and gas on the rickety roads of America takes priority...but just slightly. And yes, I'll send you music. :)
96630, Collin: *shrugs.* I dunno, they write songs about Gertrude Stein. They can do no wrong.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Eee. Ria wants music too!
0ced7, 'Jen: *avoided a pointed look from Collin....smirkish* who?
96630, Collin: ...And Ria too...and maybe some more for ole Jenny Jenn Jenn too. :)
0ced7, 'Jen: *didn't know there was more...looks interested tho*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yay!
aaeb8, •Ronica : *is busy plotting a cd for Enigma* Bwahahaha. Ha.
0ced7, 'Jen: *is supposed to be sending Collin music...guilty look*eyes Tool*
96630, Collin: Making a compilation CD isn't simply just slapping down songs willy nilly...no no, it's a subtle art form. :)
0ced7, 'Jen: That it may be....but its a great way to spend your time.
96630, Collin: *finds a better pic o them Scottish rockers.* Morose bunch ain't they. *sigh.* I, unfortunately, saw Placebo last night too. Stupid Belgian bastid that Brian Molko!!!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *pats Collin*
0ced7, 'Jen: *might be able to see Clay Walker...*L*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Hmm...Anyone have any suggestion on what I should send everyone's favourite recent graduate?
0ced7, 'Jen: *has seen alot of graduates...* which?
44eb8, *President Zahra : A Hedwig song!
aaeb8, •Ronica : Tss.. *will have at least two Hedwig songs on it* :)
44eb8, *President Zahra : *randomly* Buttons all done!
aaeb8, •Ronica : 'Nigma, of course.
96630, Collin: I already sent 'Nigma a few tapes o stuff...might send her something stupid...ooooh, like blood-stained clothes!
0ced7, 'Jen: Blood-stained?
aaeb8, •Ronica : *applauds the buttons*
0ced7, 'Jen: *still can't see the people in Collin's av pic...* grrr.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *despises them* Should I.. actually write articles now?
0ced7, 'Jen: *is blind as a bat...*chuckle*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Actually, nevermind articles.. *wanders off to pass out for half an hour, so she can be less tired and stupid when she rps with Mazzy*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Well, I sort of started an article on Nadya's death, but it hasn't been going so brilliantly thus far.
96630, Collin: Hmm, she's partial to that Euhen Mahgregga fella...*ponder stealing a Velvet Goldmine poster for her...the one with the aforementioned Scotsman covered in baby oil and glitter on.*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Bah. Shouldn't I be allowed to write an article about my own death?
aaeb8, •Ronica : Sleep tight, then.
0ced7, 'Jen: *has seen and heard previews for Moulin Rouge...* that man can sing.
96630, Collin: Right, I'm gonna split and go enjoy a gas station lunch afore I jump back behind the wheel.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Hehe. Sure, if you want to.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yay. *now wanders off*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *hugs Collin* Take care.
96630, Collin: Bah! Bah, I say to all these remakes! *protects Cabaret.* They'll never take you!!!
0ced7, 'Jen: drive safely. *hugs, hugs and kotc* have fun damnit!
96630, Collin: Maybe he can...Euhen sure as hell can't sing Iggy Pop tunes. But then again, not many can. Right. *hugs all round.* I'm off.
0ced7, 'Jen: Cabaret....doesn't surprise me.
96630, Collin: *sends good vibrations and get well wishes to Ria.* Tar tar everyone...I shall return.
EXIT: Collin has left the chat ( you've always been dissatisfied, gertrude stein said that's enough, i know that that's not enough now... ).
0ced7, 'Jen: watch out for storks. *waves g'bye...teary eyed* ^_^
0ced7, 'Jen: *didn't know there was such a thing as low flying storks in arkansas...* freaky.
60426, Get a Name!: link - How does that look?
0ced7, 'Jen: flat.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Ooo... Very nice.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. *can't sleep* *sigh*
0ced7, 'Jen: *hugs Ria* sighs too*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs back*
0ced7, 'Jen: *frowns@all the people being killed...*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs her new mp3/cd player, and her mp3 cd that has all of Queen's songs on it* Woo..
aaeb8, •Ronica : *hugs Ria* *refuses to waste disc space so needs to plan 80 minutes of music for 'Nigma* Oi.. that's an awful lot.
0ced7, 'Jen: it looks like there's some problems in the mideast.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ponders* Put Queen songs on it! And Bowie songs..
44eb8, *President Zahra : *quite dizzy* Oy.
aaeb8, •Ronica : My stepbrother has an mp3/CD player he got sent to him from Japan... He can fit 8 cds on it. *constantly envious of her stepbrother*
0ced7, 'Jen: *gets so dizzy at times tears come to her eyes*patpats Ria*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Er.. 8 cds worth of music, that is..
44eb8, *President Zahra : Daddy's gonna put my entire collection of Bowie cds onto three or so mp3 CDs. Hehe..
0ced7, 'Jen: *eyes the fortunate people...wonders if they know just how fortunate...peers@Napster*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Of course, of all the things to be jealous of, my stepbrother's new loft takes the cake. Hmph. *stews in jealousy*
0ced7, 'Jen: *is being reminded of subject after subject that bothers her...*hides from the chat for a while*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Hehe.
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0ced7, 'Jen: *blinks@Pauly Shore and 'gnarly'*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Oi.. *stops talking about those subjects* Ok, so, I've decided to start the CD off with a RHPS song. Time Warp, or Sweet Transvestite?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Sweet Transvestite. *nodnod*
0ced7, 'Jen: *thanks Ronnie...ponders the bass on her dads computer and bugging the neighbors*
0ced7, 'Jen: *listens to Prodigy: Breathe..*veg*
aaeb8, •Ronica : That's what I was thinking. *nods at Ria*
0ced7, 'Jen: *has never seen the movie...has no input*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *gasps at Jen* You must! You must!
0ced7, 'Jen: *has only seen 4 movies on recommendation...all of them being odd* mebee.
0ced7, 'Jen: *simply adores her dads computer sound system...bashes her head about*
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aaeb8, •Ronica : It is odd. Definitely odd. It's a cult classic.
acdc5, 'Andy: Sweet Transvestite? Is that a band?
aaeb8, •Ronica : I bet you'd enjoy it, though.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Weeeeeeeeeee
0ced7, 'Jen: Me?
1df63, 'Justin Sane: V and Misty have left (need a break)......woooooooo!!
acdc5, 'Andy: Justin is happy about them leaving?
aaeb8, •Ronica : It's a song, Andy. Yes, you.
JOIN: Andy has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: One of them
0ced7, 'Jen: Oh. right. I'll try to see it sometime then. *will simply die laughing at the looks she'll get from her sis*
acdc5, 'Andy: *knows who, so won't speak out* *nod to justin*
JOIN: Mazzik has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Why the hell am I talking to you anyways? You suck.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Let's keep the nastiness to a minimum boys.
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : ((*plops down into the In Character Zone* Where the hell am I?))
0ced7, 'Jen: *got ignored last time...but tacklehugs Mazz*
acdc5, 'Andy: Nah, I don't... It is just a part of your imagination... Why do you go Wee everytime you enter?
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : ((boys? I'm a man, baby.)) {wanders in dressed in the usual get up, with his crutches as usual}
acdc5, 'Andy: *chuckles at Justin's remark* Act like one...
0d539, 'Mazzik: *tacklehugged* Wooooooo
acdc5, 'Andy: A day with 'no school' is fun.
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : {sits at the bar} ((Riiiiaaaaaaaa))
0ced7, 'Jen: hehe...cool. *giggles warpedly and wanders off*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (*test*)
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yeeeeees?
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But Justin, continue to fear the shadows - for that is where thy lurk.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *realizes suddenly* You know, Ronnie, as we control the news, we can make people believe whatever we want... Ooo...
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : ((*shoves Ria IC*))
0ced7, 'Jen: *applauds the chat talking*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: Ria this News page is for the rpg?
aaeb8, •Ronica : Shhh! Don't plot evil things out loud. *shifty eyes*
0ced7, 'Jen: *chuckles@Ria*
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : ((ph34r the unseen...........))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*shoved IC*)) *Is still on the Camelot probably.* ((No, Andy.. It's a real news page. Aliens have contacted me, and told me that they'll keep me updated on galactic news.))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((*Throws a lemon at Coltar*))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: ((Sarcasm. *shakes head* It won't work... There is already a news page. *points to board*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *snickers*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*listens to "March of the Black Queen" by Queen* Ooo.. *likes it*))
JOIN: Mavei has entered.
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : ((I don't care where the hell you are V, I never feared you and I never will))
0ced7, 'Jen: *sings* 'I don't wanna come back down from this cloud...its taken me all this all this tiiiime...''
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((No, no, this is gonna the official news page, so people don't have to look through scattered board postings, or something. *shrug*))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Of course it'll work, seeing as how this is fully backed by the adminstration. *pats Andy* Good effort on shooting it down, though.
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : {sitting at the bar}
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: is this approved by V?
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Sitting on the Camelot and thinking of Baixo, then.*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Er.. administration.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Yes, Andy. *patpat*))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Yes, this is quite approved.
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : {is getting quite bored all by himself and gets up to leave}
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: I'm not shooting it down, Ronnie. *smirk*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Meanwhile, waiting for Fringe and Mazzy and everyone to drag themselves IC, as she wants to get this rp over with, and get to sleep.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Sitting in the briefing room aboard the Camelot composing his briefing.*
JOIN: Grand Admiral Shaw has entered.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Of course you're not.
JOIN: Knees has entered.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Gutten Tag Dudes and Dudettes]]
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *listens to 'Keep Yourself Alive' by Queen*
82449, *Mavei: ((Guten Tag! Wie geht's?))
acdc5, 'Andy: *rolls eyes at Ronnie*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Sitting.. um.. somewhere, and staring at her hands. She sighs softly, starting to worry just a bit.* ((*hugs Steele!*))
1df63, *Baixo Maitre : {leaves the cantina then} ((That was incredibly stupid))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Heya, Steele. *waves to Knees*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*also hugs Stef!*))
609d3, 'Knees: What's going on? *RaE* It just better not be a space battle....
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((It is a space battle. I think. *eyes Mazzy*))
609d3, 'Knees: *waves back at Ronnie-ca and hugs Ria back, btw*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[*flexes* I don't know German... but I know muscle mass... *flexes more*]]
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Woo! *sings* Crazy! Stone cold crazy, you know! *would dance, if she wasn't sick and all*))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((What's wrong with a space battle?))
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : *stands on the bridge, staring at the complete blackness...total and utter*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((*Throws his hands up* Ooh, ooh, I can say two things in German: I have a hangover and I have to go to the bathroom. *Blinks and slowly drops his hands back to his side.*))
82449, *Mavei: ((*eyes Shaw*))
609d3, 'Knees: I was supposed to participate in the next damn space battle...but did someone tell me it was going on? Again... NO.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*realizes* Shouldn't the entire Black Knight squadron change their affiliation to something else, seeing how they've just abandoned the NR?)) *Rises, and wanders over to the bridge, just because she can.*
acdc5, 'Andy: *snickers* Queen is past your time.
aaeb8, •Ronica : It's not an NR space battle though, Knees. They've sort of.. defected..
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((*has no idea what's going on either*))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*blinks at Andy* *has been listening to Queen since she was born, since her Daddy would play it for her, and all*))
609d3, 'Knees: What??? Who abandoned the NR? *glares*
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : *smiles to himself..*
072ca, ºNarrator : Kalla, Corporate Sector
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((I thought the same thing Ria.))
072ca, ºNarrator : *Peacefully, the flagship of the Corporate Sector Authority - an Imperial Class, Mark I Star Destroyer drifts in high orbit of Kalla. The traffic lanes are as busy as usual - police monitors scouring the area's for "illegal" activities*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Approaches her brother, and silently stands by his side.*
JOIN: Fringe Backwater has entered.
aaeb8, •Ronica : Ooo.. it works again. *pats the chat*
JOIN: Justin Sane has entered.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*hugs chat*))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((*Apologizes for stabbing the chat twice.*))
JOIN: Knees has entered.
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((I hate this icon, I prefer the bright white one))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((Storm Troopers?))
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : ((Tss..))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((I hate this icon and all that it stands for! I vow by the blood of my heart, by the grave of my father...... *Continues on quite interminably.*))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*doesn't mind this icon, actually*))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((You're an idiot for doing this Mazz, hope you know that)) {is apparently aboard the gayest name for a ship, the Camelot, somewhere}
aaeb8, *Ailis Shale : (( *perticularly fond of this icon* ))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Toys with thoughts of killing Three in mid flight.*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Oy.. Itchy eyes.. Yuck.. *blinks repeatedly.. and kicks in the general direction of her allergies*)) *Worries until realizing that she's eight, not three, and then just continues standing silently beside her brother.*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
EXIT: Get a Name! has left the chat ( Quit ).
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {is somewhere aboard the ship as he missed that last RP and has no idea what happened or what's happening}
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : *the Camelot sits, silently...unseen by all*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
JOIN: Grand Admiral Shaw has entered.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Ye-yea]]
609d3, 'Knees: *eyes Mazz's IM*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Wait.... am I included in "all" cause if so I'm just floating in space.))
3e2ae, Get a Name!: *blink....blink*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *throws a towel over her cat to calm her down*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Still the loyal, devoted, etc, sister, she hasn't yet thought to ask her brother exactly why he's doing this, and so on.*
JOIN: Andy has entered.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*pats Fringe* I figure that if you're inside a cloaked ship, you can still probably see the ship interior.))
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : ((*kicks his dog* Idiot! If you chew on your tail, of course it will hurt!))
acdc5, 'Andy: *pouts* *wants to read more poetry*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Sighs, remembering how he was blackmailed into this.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Ahhhh....))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*giggles at Mazzy* My dog gnaws on his paws. *shakes head* But lightly, so it doesn't hurt.))
JOIN: Leu-Khan Shaara has entered.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *a pair of ISD IIs, a VSD, two Nebulon-B Frigates, 5 escort Carriers , 4 wings of Assault Gunboats, two wings of TIE Advanced and about 50 Stormtrooper Transports exit hyperspace just outside CSA Air Space*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *tsks about her Imperial char being in the army, technically, and not the navy* Damnit.. *simmers*
609d3, 'Knees: No kicking cute basset hounds, Mazz.
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((welcome aboard boys and girls...your duties will consist of scrubbing the toilets and so forth..))
acdc5, 'Andy: *pokes around* I need poems.. *poke poke*
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : ((*demotes Stoney*))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {wishes he was informed on what was going on}
acdc5, *Commodore McCain: (*snickers*
3e2ae, Get a Name!: *poked* owww...
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Clasps her hands together in front of herself, and peers down at them thoughtfully. Is quiet, since she can't think of a single thing to say.*
JOIN: Rowen has entered.
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((*:P*))
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : *waiting for a hailing by Gradn Admiral Shaw, then orders to proceed attack*
950b3, *Rowen: *just got her brand new ooc handle* *strikes a pose*
950b3, Get a Name!: *test*
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : *Grand Admiral, too!*
072ca, ºNarrator : *Administrator Reikliz looks from his desk to the panicking aide who just breached his office upon the Golan Defense Platform* Yes? What is it? (Aide): Administrator, an Imperial fleet has just exited hyperspace on the far edge of the system. (Reikliz): *Blinks once, then twice as he places the writing implement down upon the desk* Lets see what they want...*exits his office to the command center, attempting to set up a comm link to the Imperial Fleet* Unidentified vessels, this is restricted air space...
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Waits too, then.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((*notes that a cloaked ship cannot receive transmissions*))
950b3, 'Gany: oye..just once I'd like a handle that has a default password thats easy to use.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *Shaw, himself, speaks over a comm jammed, leaving his command ship unidentified* Hailing all Corporate Sector Authority vessils, this is the Empire... and to be blunt... we're telling you to surrender before any bloodshed occurs... you do so, you will still hold all the same rights as do any Imperial Citizen and will, in turn, prosper more so than you do under the CSA.
acdc5, *Commodore McCain: ((Navy General does not exist in the Rankings. *blink*)
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : Defect now, and you shall live and prosper... oppose and we will open fire.
950b3, 'Gany: *Disapears because theirs rping*
3e2ae, Get a Name!: *rather glares@chat...* don't gimme that.
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : ((We can monitor comm traffic, however, Justin. Wait, there is a plan to this.))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Live long and prosper.... Hmmm.... *Holds back hundreds of villages ready to slaughter a trekkie.*))
0d539, *Navy-General Coltar : Black Knights, report to your X-Wings. I repeat....*over the intercom*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*pats Justin* He's not referring to us as the Imperial fleet... I think.))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {heads to his X-Wing or something, still incredibly confused}
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Turns, and heads to her X-Wing.* ((*realizes that she's managed to forget what little she knew about space combat* What fun.))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Stands and heads down to the docking bay, climbs the ladder into his X-wing and pulls his helmet on. Runs through a preflight check.*
acdc5, *Commodore McCain: (Gyah.. Why are they using the Imperial Insignia. *wmites this*)
acdc5, *Commodore McCain: (*sites rather*)
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : (Ho hum)
3e2ae, Get a Name!: *wonders if there's only three pilots..*
072ca, ºNarrator : *Looks out at the fleet, paling slightly, as he mutes the comm upon his side* Recall our vessels, identify a jump path to the rear of the fleet and issue the coordinates, attack pattern theta two. *reinitializes the comm* With all due respect sir, the CSA has never been under Empire juristiction. We ask you to leave immediately. I assure you, we are quite prosperous on our own and do not need the Empire's citizenship.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Goes through all that preflight stuff.*
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : (Ops.)
JOIN: Sula Isovor has entered.
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((geez, Mazz, when you do something..people really follow.look at all these new imperials..))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {hops in the x-wing and does the preflight checks and crap}
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Closes his eyes as his canopy closes.* This goes against everything I stand for.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *continues being threatening and what not over the comm as some TIEs of several types begin to leave their ships of origin* Your trade may make you prosperous, being in the upper class... but lower class citizens are slaves to your prices, putting them into poverty at times. Final chance, surrender or pay.
3e2ae, Get a Name!: *see's what Mazz is up to...watches*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *As is soon going to become a ritual, possibly, she utters muted prayer, and bows her head, realizing how very close to death she is.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Keys up his squadron's comm* Black Knight Lead, four lit and in the green, Black Knights, report status.
JOIN: Gene Shadow has entered.
b5618, ºNarrator : And this is the Empire talking about slaves? Last chance, Imperial fleet - retreat out our space or be destroyed. *His voice remains highly commanding considering the situation they are in*
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : *three ISD's slip out of Hyperspace, and moves in on the other Imperial vessel, and CSA vessel, the fleet commanded by the Newly made Rear Admiral- McCain*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::walks into the Cantina with his usual slow, regal grace. He picks at his sheer sleeves with thin, precise fingers::
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Steps inside. His hand casually resting on the butt of his holdstered heavy blaster pistol.*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Answers Fringe in the proper way.*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Where's Mazzik?]]
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((bah.*just got promoted to Rear Admiral*shoo!))
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : ((By who, Stoney?)
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Mazz....is ah, no longer signed on.))
60426, Get a Name!: Check my new hosting service :) - link
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*points to AIM* There he is..))
JOIN: Mazzik has entered.
60426, Get a Name!: Check my new hosting service :) - link - "Prophet... If youre desperate"
3e2ae, Get a Name!: what's up with the warning's??
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Gah, ok, he's back]]
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((the moff))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Gazes around as he walks down towards the bar.*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *still over comm* Hmm..... a moment is requested please... *the rest of the TIEs form up and fly minor patrols around the fleet as a single escape pod, jettisoned from a Nebulon-B Frigate hurls into nowhere*
cec1b, 'Mazzik: *waits...listening to comm traffic*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Hehe, give me a second to think :P]]
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : ((Wait, Was made Vice.. Ops, scratch post.)
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*LOL@Cay, and at "ASP: Oi, you git"*))
cec1b, 'Mazzik: Fighters, launch now. Cloaking shield....drop!
950b3, 'Gany: *Wimpers at the chat for being all evil-ish*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::picks his way through the crowd to the bar;:
60426, Get a Name!: w00t, just got the first offer :D
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((Vice Admiral :) nice.))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {has no idea what he's supposed to be doing}
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Or not Cay? *blink*))
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : Fighters, launch now! Cloaking shield...disengage.
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : (I just need to email, V. To change my name... *nod nod*)
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Leans against the bar, and flips a credit to Wuher and nods.* Corellian ale....*Glances at the crowd.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : Flight 1 launch! *Throttles up*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Erm.. Launches.*
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : *the ISD's jump back into Hyperspace* (gotta go.)
acdc5, *Commodore McCain : *fades*
EXIT: Commodore McCain has left the chat ( Quit ).
60426, Get a Name!: Um, I did...
b5618, ºNarrator : ((heh..poor Empire territory - Thats 4 ISD's out here. hehehe)) *Narrows his eyes upon the escape pod, but issues a call throughout the system* All vessels, an Imperial fleet is attempting to seize control of this sector. Get out of here while you still can. I repeat, the Imperial fleet is attempting to seize control of this sector. We advise you leave immediately. *And with that, the traffic becomes greatly disorganized, whilst the ISD of the CSA takes up a position near the Golan Platform. Around twenty p
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {throttles up as well, mumbling about how stupid this is}
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Barrel rolls out of the way, as the other flights launch behind him.* Form up on me Knights *Levels out.* Lock S-foils in attack positon. Do not shoot to kill.
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Grace Nicke
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : *and thus, the semi-massive Excalibur-class ship decloaks, all two thousand meters of its charcoal grey coloured hull fading into existence. The guns are trained and the warhead launchers primed...waiting for target aquisition*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Gets into formation, and locks S-foils in attack position (whatever that means).*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Takes his ale and sips it. Yawns a bit.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {locks S-Foils into attack position and forms up behind fringe
072ca, ºNarrator : olice monitor's form up behind the civilian ships as mass chaos ensures. The Administrator looks to the reports of CSA Navy ships locations*
JOIN: Mazzik has entered.
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::sits down on the bar... well, it's more like he arranges himself on the seat:: ::lets his fingers trace lightly over the bartop::
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((That would be to make the wings spread into an X.))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *Comm to all Imperial Vessils* Gun Boats and Storm Trooper Transport groups A1 through B12... disable and capture all fleeing vessils... All TIE Advanced and TIE Groups Beta, Alpha, Mu, Theta, Gamma and Gamma II... open fire on CSA Capital Ship
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((Angelique:S-foils are the wings of the X-wing..you know, they look like one wing when their in flight mode and look like an X in attack mode))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Aha.. But then why are they called S-foils, and not X-foils? *doesn't think she really wants to know, though*))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Baaah...only true squadron is SeaBlue Squadron!!! $-) *Nods to Fringe btw.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : Leave the civilian ships alone, pulls high, trying to increases the time it will take to reach his range.* Wait for hostile fighters.
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((Because Lucas screwed up I bet))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {follows directly behind Fringe}
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((*Nods to whom he can old assume is Seablue lead.*))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((Sealead? Issat you?))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *a woman of fiery red hair and emerald green eyes steps in...her hands tucked thru the belt loops on her jumpsuit..*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Only.))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*has a tiny fever* Oh, great.))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*pats Sea*))
ff479, Get a Name!: *watches*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Yeah I'm SeaBlue....$-)
950b3, Get a Name!: *mutters*
072ca, ºNarrator : *The civilian ships can do little as the Imperial vessels move to disable and capture them. The CSA opens fire with all weapons upon any ships that near it and the Golan - the platform does likewise as squadrons upon squadrons of Z-95 Headhunters launch from the Platform and ISD*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Follows Fringe, also.*
JOIN: Nay has entered.
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((Hey Fringe, BTW))
fa28e, *Leu-Khan Shaara : ((well..I'm off all..if I'm not on later tonight I'll be back Friday night or Saturday...~+§**GONE**§+~))
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : I want the warhead launchers to target that platform, only firing at weapons emplacements. Fire when locked, and bring all lasers to bear toward the front, for dispersing any oncoming squadrons. Ion cannons, stand by...
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( hands=fingers. ))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((Sealead! hihihihi! LTNS!))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *the dozen TIE Bombers stay a good bit behind the 24 attacking TIE Advanced and 40 assorted TIEs that are en route to the CSA Capital Ship*
aaeb8, •Ronica : *realizes her cat is still under that towel* Uh oh...
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Hmm Orthae Faern...whats up my old war comrade? Hehe...$-)
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Erm.. If I faint, somebody take control of Angelique and make sure she doesn't die, please.. *woozy and feverish*))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::yawns:: ::orders a drink idly:: ((What, recognize the color? Heh. I'm baaa-aack))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Pulls off a bit higher* Mark new Headhunters, form up on wingmen and spread out. *Adjusts his angle looping down toward the Headhunters.*
EXIT: Leu-Khan Shaara has left the chat ( ~+§**GONE**§+~ ).
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Heya Faern.))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Looks around in the room, looking to pick up some cargo.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Certainly.))
072ca, ºNarrator : *Thats around 100 Z-95's launched from the platform and ISD alone. Another wing launches from the planet itself - along with a squadron of TIE Defenders*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: You are the only one that calls me SeaLead...$-) Remember Sea-3po? Thats Cay...hehe.
aaeb8, •Ronica : *will be Replacement-Angie just in case*
950b3, 'Gany: *clears throat and checks her chain*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Ohhh... TIE Defenders? I'll have to up my attacking force here...]]
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: ((*would gladly be out there flying, herself...missed out i guess..*))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((He-e-e-ey.. Cay is Sea-3-p0? hehehehe ::devious look::))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Bah, only 100 hundred, please.... *Wipes sweat away quickly.*))
072ca, ºNarrator : Send a distress call to the New Republic... and those are X-Wings out there *squints his eyes towards the fighters that launched from Excaliber class SD. Folds his arms as he watches the battle*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Erm.. Marks new Headhunters, forms up on wingmen, and.. um.. spreads out.* ((*applauds self* Oh, I'm so good. Or not.))
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {blinks at the fighters but stays steadfast and follows Fringe's orders}
b5618, ºNarrator : ((That is so far: 1 ISD, 20 Monitors. 172 Z-95's and 12 TIE Defenders))
950b3, 'Gany: *pokes around for Aera*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Yeah Faern...hehe remember our old fights? It was us 2 vs everyone...
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((And we won, too...)) ::turns to look at Gene (if he's in the Tina, otherwise he just turns)::
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Keys a comm to the Headhunters.* I suggest you retreat, I have no desire to harm any of you, please return home. *Quite away that will not work.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( thats alot of Z's...))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Aware))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Talks a bit to a Rodian who is standing next to him at the bar. The conversation is heavily based on the ongoing war.*
JOIN: Thunderwolf has entered.
072ca, ºNarrator : *Tactics: The Z-95's spread out - three squadrons worth heading to the Camelot and Fringe's squadron - whilst the rest move to engage the TIE Advanced and other TIE's - the TIE Defenders meanwhile slip by to engage the Bombers*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *as several fleeing CSA vessils, all non-civilain, are captured and boarded by the Storm Trooper Transports... About 24 more TIE Advanced exit the Escort Carriers, flying by the defense forces near the Imperial Vessils and head into the fray as the ISD II, 'Emancipator' begins to near the opposing ISD, flanked by three wings of TIE-Is*
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : Warheads, fire. *eight warheads streak from the Camelot, four advanced concussion missiles and four proton torpedos, all heading for the Golan platform* Laser cannons...into that fighter cloud. *and thus, the 40 heavy turbolasers, 50 light turbolasers, and 235 laser cannons open up into the approaching fighters, firing mercilessly*
b5618, ºNarrator : *Tactics: The Z-95's spread out - three squadrons worth heading to the Camelot and Fringe's squadron - whilst the rest move to engage the TIE Advanced and other TIE's - the TIE Defenders meanwhile slip by to engage the Bombers*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((Z's are old ships, they're probably fairly cheap to buy))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Gazes back at Sula momentarily, then finishes his conversation with the Rodian spacer and turns around to face Sula.* Yeah?
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Actually they are considered antiques and are very expensive.))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*sits and stares blankly, having no idea what to do* Um.. Am I supposed to drop in behind them and fire, like with Nekkie ships? *blinkblink*))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *as the bombers see their new adversaries, they let loose their entire payload of 4 Ion Missile Warheads a piece, from, about 5 clicks out at the CSA ISD, and begin to desperately flee to their Capital Ships as the approaching Advanced near their position*
072ca, ºNarrator : ((Hmm..even though the Empire has no TIE Advanced after the fall of the Empire in production...)) *As as such the battle begins. The vacuum covered in red and green laser shots - along with the blue and red streaks of missiles. The Golan concentrates fire with the ISD upon the Emanicpator*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Well no, but avoid head to heads.))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Looking for someone? Or something? ::sips his drink:: ::tosses his long, braided hair:: ((Sula is about three leather straps from being a cross-dresser))
88aa0, Thunderwolf: *Walks in casually in a pair of stone colored pants and a red shirt*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[They're not in production, but in use... don't complain, you're using TIE Defenders somehow.]]
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *His targetting recticle turns green as he drops it over the engine of a nearby Headhunter. Pumps off one accurate shot and twirls away, Two performs in a similar manner.*
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : Prepare to launch Y-Wings....*can only assume he would have more than one squadron of hips abaord*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Glances at Sula.* I'm looking to pick up a cargo...so I can get off this rock again. *Lifts a eyebrow at the strange "man".*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {waiting for orders from Fringe}
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Emancipator hasn't reached the battle yet but it's on it's way, realize that it is slower than the TIE Advanced : )]]
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((I said to engage targets.))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Then why are you here and not in the docks?
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Targets one of the Headhunters, with her lasers presumably, and.. uh.. shoots.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Mayhaps the post was eaten))
072ca, ºNarrator : *Straight in the rear of the Imperial fleet appears two Victory class Destroyers, and four Marauder Corvettes. With the tagetting information supplied by the administrator they open fire upon a good rear ship (An ISD, if not one of them a VSD)*
88aa0, Thunderwolf: *Brings out Super Soaker XP 500 incase of danger*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Yeah, I'm not seeing it.))
072ca, ºNarrator : ((Then they will fire upon the Camelot since that is in range))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *her eyes flicker in their attention to detail over the room...she dusts off her crimson jumpsuit..paying attention to the patches*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {apparently the orders are to fight at will} {drops down away from the attacking Z-95's, only to pull up quickly and open fire with lasers on the bottom of them}
aaeb8, *High Admiral Kalle : *sitting at her desk, going over paperwork, she only looks mildly surprised as her comm unit fires up, a distress signal pouring forth. Listening for a moment, she reaches over and flicks the comm off* Oops.. *sighs and leans back in her chair, already planning a speech... Attack in the corporate sector? Distress signal? My comm was off all afternoon...*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *slips an s in there for Mazz...* squadron of hips...heh.))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Because....*Sips his ale.* Some of my customers would like to avoid any form of govermential intanglements...if you understand.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*giggles at "hip" squadrons*))
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : All shield up to full power. Engage engines and try to swing around behind the hostile ISD. Continue the laser barrage into the fighters...fire another warhead salvo at the platform.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *the ISD, 'Victor' takes the oncomming fire as the VSD begins to engage with a marauder corvette... the Escort Carriers fire up their engines and target one of the VSDs (all the same) putting all their lasers on the same one as the remaining TIEs, having stayed behind, go after the other VSD... 12 Interceptors, 20 TIE Is, and 6 bombers along with three wings of the Assault Gunboats carrying out boarding operations*
072ca, ºNarrator : *Can not be arsed to say what happens to every single dogfight - thus lets the other ppl post for this (being fair since ppl are outnumbered)*
88aa0, Thunderwolf: *takes off silver rimmed sunglasses, which arent really neccessary but a good match with rest of clothes, throws Super Soaker down and grabs Blaster Rifle, Order's a Scotch*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: And entering a barely legal establishment to conduct illegal business ensures them this?
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Pulls up threading through the wave of Headhunter's spraying shots around the group, without as much accuracy. Three flight comes in from above and the majority of two flight barrels through the center of the fighters.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {damn straight} {opened fire on an unsuspecting Z-95 and blasting it to smithereens as he goes up and comes back down behind one, opening fire again and watching it go boom}
8837b, *Gene Shadow : In most cases...yeah. *Sips his ale.* So...what you heard about the war?
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Begs V to at least tell her what's happening with her ship, as she's lost and blank and confused.*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: War? What war? Perhaps it can be exacerbated.
072ca, ºNarrator : *A total of 80 concussion missiles slam into the ISD Victor, before another barrage ensures at the ISD. Their turbolasers hastly attempting to pick off any fighters as these new ships launch four squadrons of Cloakshape fighters. The Marauder Corvette hit by the VSD begins to break up - escape pods flaring everywhere*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
JOIN: Kameran Drake has entered.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : I mean the war...the one with those damn aliens invovled.
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *exits hyperspace* near the battle* HOLY ! ((What's the situation ? ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she pulls her fingers from the loops...clasping her hands in front of her...pacing in an almost military style to an empty booth..she steps up on the seat and sits on the back*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::shakes his head:: I have heard of no war since the Civil War
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((dam nit, BRB))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *And, um, yeah.. Fires an unsuspecting Z-95 too, and um.. blasts that one.. and um.. fires at another one.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Several Headhunter's are disabled, some spinning in circles as only one engine is lost. Seven pulls out as his shields drop and his fuselage sustains minor damage.*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Civil war? You mean the rebellion? *Sips his ale.* I myself have been in several wars...perhaps you've heard of me? Gene Shadow is the name...
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Never heard of you. ::sips his drink:: ::runs his fingers through his hair::
cec1b, *Navy-General Coltar : ((Well, I can't be on anymore. My dad is an batty ole...))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *those 80 concussion missles turn to something more like 65 due to some being taken out by the laser fire of the Victor, however, those 65 do their damage and weaken the shields, which are modified to face the enemy vessils as a salvo of proton torpedos fly from the 6 bombers along with harder fire from the Victor, Nebulon-B 'Yeamea' and the 5 Escort Carriers, whom are pouring laser fire onto the one enemy VSD*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she looks incredibly tired...having been called to fly freight at odd hours for over a month now...she's going on very little sleep*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*blinks at Mazzy* You're just.. going? Oy, not good.))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Oh...well, I'm not exactly from these parts. *Leans back against the bar.*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Oi... *just stepped on her cat. Will not get over the guilt for a long time*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *slips in, tossing her hair over her shoulder*
072ca, ºNarrator : *The ISD Fierius begins to turn with the Camelot concentrating upon the vessels weakened shields with its Ion Cannons and Turbolasers. The Golan shakes as several torps make it through blowing chunks with the platforms armour. The Administrator catches himself upon a console, his eyes searching* There, a weak spot in the shields....*rattles off some coordinates* Fire
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::shrugs:: what are you smuggling?
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Meanwhile... those Ion Missiles fired at the Capital Ship, along with the attack via the 'Emancipator's ships????]]
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : (( What's the situation guys ? ))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Glances at Sula.* Well...that depends. *Pauses.* Anything...except droids.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Drake, Situation is normal...all m00ed up. $-)
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Shoots at and destroys another Headhunter, presumably.* ((*pats herself on the back for awful rp-ing*))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *lets her gaze cover the room, looking for likely prospective buyers*
072ca, ºNarrator : *Like an angry nest of wasps the Cloakshape fighters swarm against the Assualt Gunboats. A flare ensures as the shield collapses upon the VSD Whatever. All CSA ships continue to concentrate fire upon the Victor hoping to cripple this monsterous war machine*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *pulls up high and launches a torp down at a Headhunter, Two does the same, the shards of the Hunter combined with the explosion takes out quite a few foes.*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Interesting. Do you transport Force-users? ((::wishes he could be up there in his old Defender::))
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *looks for a pack of enemy vessles, when he finds one, he fires off a missle, (as he wasted all but 6 of his cool ones yesterday, these are standard) when it explodes upon reaching the group, it basically disables or destroyes all of them*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : But I often do spice runs....ever heard of "The Casmian Run"? *Grins a bit.* I did it in less than 3 parsec...thats a record by the way.
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *leans against the doorframe, wondering if its worth the time spent here away from Bram wbo's presumeably still recuperating from his fight with Samus* *ponders heading back home*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she props her feet up on the edge of the table...and leans forward...arms crooked across her legs*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[I'm wondering what's the status of the CSA capital ship, the marauder corvettes and the VSDs...]]
b5618, ºNarrator : *As explosions spark upon the Camelot, the mirror image happens upon the ISD Fierius to the Imperial ships. Slowly the huge vessel begins to pivot and roll diverting its fire to scatter the attacking Imp vessels*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *notes Grace, remembering her from a while back and nods absently*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Eh, force users? *Lifts a eyebrow.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {blasts a few more Z-95's into little peices, evading enemy fire as he does} Commander, I have a question {to fringe over the comm}
072ca, ºNarrator : ((If you read my posts I did state. Plz read harder. One Marauder corvette is dead, another VSD has lost its shields. And the ISD is turning to present a new face of shields))
JOIN: Bram Oruid has entered.
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *the Imperial ships back away as the the ten remaining gunboats whom were disabling CSA vessils begin their approach towards the ISD Ferius, loading Ion Missles*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Yes. Force-users.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Pulls up until she's high enough to do what Fringe did, and fires a torpedo at a Headhunter, destroying that one, and maybe another if it's possible.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she nods back...checking the safety on the blaster secured firmly at her side..just in case*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *five Stormtrooper Transports follow suit and head towards the Ferius*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Well....uhh...depends how much your gonna pay.
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Comes up with two and Three flight behind the Headhunters weaving to puncture the hulls of several with the now green lasers. One member of three flight bursts under the hail of ten hunter's bolts, the remainder of three flight pull back into the fight with them*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : [[Which VSD... the one being fired at by my ISD or the one being attacked by the Nebulon and 5 Escort Carriers? Be specific, BIOOOOOOTCH]]
072ca, ºNarrator : *Meanwhile the squadron of TIE Defenders tear into the slow bombers...*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: How much would someone need to pay?
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : *staggers in, tall ,armored, etc*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Gets in close-ish on another Headhunter, and fires her lasers at it to destroy it.*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Shrugs a bit.* How many passengers?
b5618, ºNarrator : ((The one being attacked by lots of ships maybe? The ISD was using depersive fire to take out missiles so I doubt it had a good volley))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( safety? gawd...what the hell is my problem. no safety))
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *being in a much faster more agile bomer (Scimitar Assault model) he takes care of the Defenders, as much as possible*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *out of the twelve bombers which attacked the ISD Ferius, one makes it back to the safety of the Emancipator, one hurls through space, minus any steering equipment as the others are obliterated*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *turns to see Bram and frowns* You shouldn't be here.*pauses to give him a soft kiss on the cheek*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: One.
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : *returns the kiss* why not ?
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {murmurs something, but it gets picked up by the comm} we should be in V-wings...{blasts another couple of Z-95s}
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Dodges and weaves, and.. erm.. destroys another Headhunter.* ((* so needs encouragement right now*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *ends up wishing the one person who would RP with her was here..* ))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Alright....whats the destination? *Hopes it's not unknown region.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Peels the wings off another Hunter and his shots tearing into another behind that one. Two destroys three hunters, and then both begin evasive maneuvers as the hunters move into the major firing range of the /Camelot/*
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *swooping in behind the defenders that is*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : Cut the chatter, Three.
b5618, ºNarrator : *The lights flicker and dim upon the Golan as its main power is taken out - its weapons turning silent*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : because its not safe...and you are still healing...
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *comm once again from an unidentified position* All CSA Ships, surrender now, this is your final chance, and you shall all be spaired... continue to fight and you shall all D-I-E... Death or Life.. you all make the choice, NOW.
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((*Kicks the asterisk*))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Hmm... Perhaps Coruscant...
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *encourages Ria* get 'em!))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Blasts some more Headhunters, then, and is about to state her curiousity about the lack of V-Wings, but doesn't.*
072ca, ºNarrator : *The Rear Fleet continue to pummel everything they have upon the Victor mercilessly as one of the VSD breaks into two exploding outwards*
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : I'll be fine
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Allright...you want to get in unnoticed or what? That'll cost you extra by the way.
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((You're doing fine Ria)) {keeps blasting away Z-95s, taking the occasional shot himself but nothing major}
072ca, ºNarrator : *The Z=95's continue their swarm tactics, one of the TIE Defenders clipped by Drake, though as agile as they are - two come to their wingmans aide falling up behind Drake surrounding him in fire*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *her gaze searches his eyes and face for any sign of strain or pain as she absently brushes her hair out of her face again* *frowns* "I'll be fine" *shakes her head* lets sit then...at least?
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *considers making this char an experienced pilot..remembers playing x-wing...*scowl*))
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *the Victor begins to back away slowly as it's shields near failing, the Escort Carriers moving in front of it as the Shields finally reach 0 power and some energy from the lasers are diverted to the shields as the Gun Boats in battle with the CSA fighters pull back towards the Nebulon-B Frigate, recieving cover fire from their ally ship while pressing on the attack*
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : *is fine* Don't worry about me..
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Wooo! *encouraged*)) *Assumes that Angelique must be skilled enough to survive, as she is part of the Black Knights, and blasts more Headhunters, doing her best (and succeeding) at not to being distracted with worry for her brother.*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Unnoticed, yes. No undue attention.
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *slinks in through the back entrance, prowling, much like a cat, through the darkness at the rear of the 'tina. The dull black of her bodyglove helps her blend with the shadows more effectively. Is here to RP with Jen, by the way... Anyhow, she leaves the shadows, stepping up to the bar*
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : SHIT !!!! *dives down, pulls left and out, though he avoids enough shots to still have optimal shielding, he's lost chase of the Defenders*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Throws some energy to his failing shields and dives back into the fray, between Camelot and the Black Knights the thinning Headhunters are slowly becoming less and less frequent*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : Don't worry he says...*Shakes her head again and slips under his arm* shall we take a seat at the bar?
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Allright....*Pauses, considers a price.* 17...
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {finds a group of about 10 Z-95s and launches a proton torpedo squa into the middle of the group, blowing them all away}
072ca, ºNarrator : *The ISD Fierius meanwhile moves to protect the exposed Golan, laying down scattering fire upon the Assualt gunboats*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *dying to ....* nooo...I won't say it.))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((::is quite a good X-wing/TIE pilot::))
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : *nods* lets
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: That battle would have been over if SeaBlue Squadron was there...$-)~
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Seventeen thousand? That's quite an exhorbant fee...((That battle would be over if SeaLead alone was there))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Oh ho .. whats going on here ?
b5618, ºNarrator : *The TIE Defenders meanwhile to come up behind the fighters engaged with the Z-95's*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *as the Fierius moves in to protect it's ships, the Assault Gunboats en route fire off all of their Ion Missiles at the beheamoth*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((You lie Sea, you lie like a commie spy)) {continues blasting away Z-95s, taking out about 4 more}
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : Good work, Three, keep an eye out for any other approaching fighters. *Pulls through a group of Z-95s, tearing through five on his way by. Killing on two, disabling the other three*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *blinks@Ronnie as she catches that post* ))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Keeps blasting Headhunters, and fires a torpedo into a group too.. but a group of, say 7, as she doesn't wanna be a complete copycat, or something.* ((*shushes Sea* Yeah, well I have a fever, and I'm still rp-ing, so.. um.. uh.. *realizes* ..that proves just how stupid I am. Yeah.))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Well slipping you unnoticed into the galaxies tradecenter isn't as easy as it sounds, pal...but I lets say 15.5. then.
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Thanks for the vote of confidence guys.))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *leads the way, leisurely, to a stool and hops up onto the bartop, crossing her legs* drinks?
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Haha Justin...your just mad because I wouldn't let you join. $-)
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *a flight group of TIE Interceptors home in on a defender, firing off the single concussion missle they were all taking, following up with lasers to take out one of the Defenders, as they pull back away to avoid further contact with the highly advanced ships*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *her fingers curl around the strap on her holster as she observes Isis' entrance*
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *turns around and comes at the Defenders again, putting his shields to 3 quarters front, he starts blasting away into the Defenders*
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : *shrugs* Whatever you'd like. I'm fine.
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((Hey, could I be an honorary member of SeaBlue?)) Still quite a bit more than I expected... or that I could get.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *roots for whoever deserves it...wants to fly*lhao*))
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : (( Sister needs my help ))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *is blinked at* )) *drumming her fingers along the bar top, she waits to be served, giving the 'tender a disapproving glance when he finally makes his way over* Ale, thank you. *she places a hand on her hip, where, coincidentally, all sorts of spy-like stuff hangs from a belt*
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *a group of about 12 TIEs make a run at a Marauder Corvette, engines full throttle, blasting forward through space*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((I never asked to join Sea)) {blasts away a few more Z-95s, noting the relative easiness of this because Z-95s are soooo old}
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Hehe sorry Faern...it's a rule I promised myself I would keep. $-)
JOIN: None has entered.
072ca, ºNarrator : *Stumbling, the administrator rises from the floor, a gash along his face* All CSA vessels....prepare to leave the system. We have done all we can...
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Pulls out as his shields drop and his upper port engine flares.*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *eyes him suspiciously* riight...*prods the wound on his chest gently with a forefinger*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((aww...))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Yes you did Justin....I once made a page about the SeaBlue's were I had bios for each member, and you asked if you could play SeaBlue 4 I think.
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : *doesn't even wince* Told you, I'm fine.
072ca, ºNarrator : *And to counter and prove Gerade wrong, two Z-95's skillfully manage to get behind him and surround him in laser fire - launching a surprise missile and two*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((forefinger? how about Fingertip?))
JOIN: L has entered.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Hmm...*Sips his ale.* How much can you pay then? *Looks at Sula.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Throws more power to shields as his ship twirls out of control, the damage done by a passing turbolaser.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *wince* )) *she looks her over close enough to distinguish the objects ont he woman's belt...smirking slightly*
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Raff Dargan
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *notices the ships preparring to flee, COMMs to all Imperial Vessils* Pull off your attack... *COMM to all CSA Vessils* Do not flee... we wished you no harm from the start and wish for you to be one with the Empire... the CSA will no longer be in tact but good trade ethics and a code of conduct will be put into place instead of some of your seedy dealings. Join the Empire, strengthen your position rather than flee, defeated.
b5618, ºNarrator : *Blue lightning dances across the ISD Fierius as the Ion Bombs hit. Its weapons falling silent, and many lights ceasing to exist*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *frowns worriedly* You'd tell me if you weren't right?
45b0a, 'L: Fringe too? Oy...
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Perhaps... ten... perhaps.
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *to the leaders* ``Our job done here?``
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Cuts power to the engine, quelling its inner fires, and regaining control of his X-wing. Pulls around in a tight turn. Keys up the Headhunters again.* Retreat, return home!
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she stands in the booth and hops down...moving towards the bar herself...tossing several creds at the 'tender at different moments...he can't possibly catch them all* Ale. *she grins*
b0e5b, *Kameran Drake : *stops his attack and returns to dock somehwere GONE*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((Hiya Leigh))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Erm.. approaches and fires at the Headhunters behind Gerade, then, probably.*
072ca, ºNarrator : *Another Marauder corvette begins to break up twirling out of control to slam into the Victor*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *wanders in throught the door , looking quite scruffy , but not all together unnattractive . He half stumble , hald shuffles to the bar*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : 10? Hmm.....*Pauses.* And you don't have anything else that could have any value? Spice? Metals?
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((doo be do be do be doooo))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Or doesn't. Blasts at some other Headhunters, instead.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((Screw you V, screw you like a chinese whore)) {rolls, dips, and does other stuff to come up behind the two Z-95s, then, in a stroke of brilliance, drops power from weapons and shields and puts it all into engines, shooting by the Z-95s, the two missles launched hit them instead and blows them both to peices, then turns all power and stuff back to normal}
072ca, ºNarrator : *Remaining CSA capotal ships begin to pull away to the edge of the gravity well of the planet - shuttles and such launching from the platform and the planet on the blind side of the Imperial fleet*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((*Tackles Roki*))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Maybe. ::tosses his hair:: ::runs his fingers through his braid::
072ca, ºNarrator : *And a Z-95 slams into Gerade*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Fires a few warning shots at a nearby Hunter.* Go! Save yourselves!
27d4f, *Grand Admiral Shaw : *being that the Escort Corvettes were in a defensive position in front of the Victor, they all press their fire on the Marauder Corvette as in hurles towards one of the ESCORT CARRIERS*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: ((*greets and pats all the typos made over the last hour*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *feeling the weight of someone's gaze, she casts her eyes in Grace's direction, surreptitiously glancing the woman over*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Notes that her ship is probably semi-damged-ish too, by now, but as she is completely clueless to these things, just.. lets that go, and blasts another Headhunter.*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((ack ! *tackled* gezus...))
JOIN: Supreme Moff Kadel has entered.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *upon reaching the bar , he quietly mumbles an order for coffee*
072ca, ºNarrator : *The weakened fighters begin to retreat - the TIE Defenders cutting a bloody swath through a nearby squadron of Fighters - down one in number before entering into hyperspace*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Eyes Sula. Finding him quite odd.* Yes or no?
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : Why wouldn't I ?
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {evades the Z-95 enough to only be cliped} Not without you fringe...{whips into a 180 as fast as he can in an X-Wing and opens fire on the z-95, blowing it up}
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *he follows the order...and slides the glass at her a little harder than needed...the pale amber liquid splashing slightly onto her hand as she catches it..*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((heh heh heh...))
b0e5b, *Supreme Moff Kadel : *Kadel and his fleet emerge where the fleeing ships are, lighting up space with Ion fire from an ISD, and 4 supporting friggates aswell as several assault gunboats*
b5618, ºNarrator : * a big fk off asteroid slams into gerade that he missed because his sensors are damaged*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: ((*weakness=coffee...hides her eyes*))
b5618, ºNarrator : ((Well done Kadel - Youve left the Empire territory itself undefended. I salute you))
fadc0, Sula Isovor: Perhaps. Sometimes the resources you have are not what you think.
JOIN: StaAm Casid has entered.
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : Not you Three, them.
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {avoids asteroid cuz his sensors are working} ((You're not going to kill me cheaply V))
b0e5b, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( Cha right V. this is but a spec of the splendor of the empire.. ))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *snort* why wouldn't you...to preserve that big, macho, tough guy image you've got going for you...
072ca, ºNarrator : *States Gerades sensors arent working because he is the GM and is determining damage since Gerade isnt*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Wonders what the hell Sula is talking about.* Hm yeah ok...I'm not going lower than 13.
b0e5b, *Supreme Moff Kadel : (( Or in other words, I'll undo and remove that post, and exit ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *and up comes her hand to splash it onto the 'tender...* lil bastid...*she sips it quickly*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Should probably stop firing as the Headhunters retreat.. and.. erm.. does so?*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *recieves his coffee gladly , sittinh haunched over it on a stool*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Pulls through a lazy roll, checking his now lagging maneuverability*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*eyes Jim-y's IC-ness* Oh.. Should I attempt to be both Seven and Angelique at the same time?))
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : If I was injured, I'd tell someone like the doctor
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *she doesn't figure Grace to be any sort of threat, probably only a pest, and lets her eyes take in the room, lingering on each patron momentarily*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Did the hunter's retreat?))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: ((I'll be here for awhile Ria ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *and she tilts the glass down halfway thru...glancing at Raff...and...coffee...* Isn't that a rather odd thing to drink on a desert planet?
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ::looks at Gene:: you would get more business if you lowered your prices.
072ca, ºNarrator : *Yes, all vessels are retreating*
JOIN: Andy has entered.
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: *Strolls inside, tossing a casual glance over the room as she moves down to the bar* Small crowd tonight.. *Smiles happily as she stretches her fingers*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *eyes widen@Isis* ooo...you asked for it.))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *eyes him, a flash of annoyance crossing her features* great. that's reasurring...in a vague way. *tries to hide the bit of hurt that he wouldn't tell her brought her*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((*assumes she can be Seven as the ships are reatreating, which is a good thing*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *her eyes turn to follow Isis motions for a moment...judging her as one of those skanky chicks from a street corner*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Bwahahaha... ))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Glances at Sula.* You could always hitch a ride on a nerf transport....
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *gasp!* ))
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((Thank you.)) This is lead. Dock after me Knights. *Flies in toward the Camelot docking bay, trying desperately to keep his damaged ship under control.*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *carresse's the cup , supping from it slowly*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {tells V to screw off}
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *innocent look*))
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((Ooh... Ouch. *eyes Isis and Grace*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Chill, Justin. ))
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : (( bad chat ))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Follows Fringe to the docking bay.*
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : *Slides none-too-gently into his docking slot, shutting down the three engines that remain engaged*
072ca, ºNarrator : *Khall is now in the hands of the Empire*
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((*pates Aera*))
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((Are we starting already, Justin? Please don't.))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *turns the innocent look at Leigh* hmm?))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : Do you have any idea what penalty I can get from smuggling you illegally into Coruscant? You could some be some kind of terrorist for all I know...*Slides the empty tankard of ale across the counter.* I would be taking a large risk...
44eb8, *Seven : *Places one foot through the doorway, clad in a black leather boot with a killer heel. Swinging her hips, she moves the rest of her body through the entrance. Approaches the bar slowly, with her fashion model walk.*
acdc5, 'Andy: *blinks*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Yay, Empire.. I think. *meek applause*))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Shrugs.* But I don't ask such questions...and since I don't it costs more. And I don't think you'll find anyone else crazy enough to do that job...
7e182, *Fringe Backwater : ((And now I must go before I am brutally murdered.))
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: *Hops over to the other side of the bar and grabs her apron* ((*smacks the lag off her computer* Nothing... =) ))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *she notices that Grace is still looking at her and she sends her a dirty look. She doesn't expend any more energy on her, however, because she's just a street-trash slob*
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : Your the boss, I gotta appear big and tough.
fadc0, Sula Isovor: What are gains without risks?
EXIT: Fringe Backwater has left the chat ( Quit ).
072ca, ºNarrator : *And the Nekressis Fhalein vessel glides with the Imperial fleet - unbenowst to anyone there as it remains within its special phasement*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Tsss.. *changes look to glance* ))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Bye, Fringe. *huggles*))
acdc5, 'Andy: *sigh*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((gtg. sorry all.))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : It's 13 or it's nothing....*Looks at Sula.* You could be stuck here for a very long time.
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {docks too, alive and well despite V's stupid efforts, shuts all the systems down and climbs out}
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((GONE))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *remains haunched over his drink*
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((GONE))
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : (( I gotta go )) *uh, follows and protects StaAm*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Cya Faern...
fadc0, Sula Isovor: ((sorry. ::GONE4real::))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : *Rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her breasts* yeah...*beginning to regret that bit* *makes her way out I guess..lol* ((later aera))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she puts her glass down sharply..and leans back on the bar....poised gracefully..she looks down at Raff...and his cup...her lips pursed slightly*
44eb8, *Seven : *Smiling softly, she takes a seat beside Raff, waiting for him to notice her.*
072ca, ºV : Gerade - Mode again and you die next time. Thank you.
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: *wraps the apron around her waist and snorts* This place emptied out quickly. Now, I know I don't smell. I just took a shower.
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Turns off the X-Wing, too, and climbs out, heading for her quarters.*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Oh .. hello .
EXIT: Angelique Coltar has left the chat ( Quit ).
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Leans against the bar, glancing around.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : ((try and kill me cheaply next time and I'll ignore you))
44eb8, *Seven : *Smiles brightly.* Hi. *Wiggles her fingertips in a wave.*
1df63, *Gerade Irrsinnig : {heads for his quarters as well and just sorta goes in them and stuff}
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *smile a bit*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *stumbles into the bar, glances around briefly, slowly moves to the circular bar* *eyes meets Leigh 'the bartender'* *sits on a stool*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Oh , I seem to have remembered more ....
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *sipping at her ale idly, she glances to Seven for a moment. Blinks.. squints... then remembers* Tsk...
44eb8, *Seven : Really? *Inclines her head toward him.* And what have you remembered?
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *blinks* Where is Wuher?
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she turns back to send a wicked thinly veiled glance@Isis*
072ca, ºV : You cant ignore me. I am the GM. Read the rules or leave.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Orders another ale from Wuher and pays.*
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: *Leans against the bartop, propping herself up by her elbows* What do you want? *Boredly, she speaks towards Yuu Yuu*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Good for you V. But who you are does not matter. I'm not dieing cheaply because you said so.
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: *gets Gene his ale while she waits for Yuu Yuu to order* He's not here. I'm the bartender.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *thanks er...Jim?...for the idea of coffee* ))
44eb8, *Seven : *Idly catches Isis' gaze, remembering also. But being much more interested in Raff than in Isis, she turns her attention back to him.*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Nooo...I ordered from Wuher....Wuher is the bartender...Wuher is the man.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Recieves his ale from Wuher and sips it. Nods to Wuher.*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *she narrows her eyes on Grace, lip curling into an unamused smirk* Staring isn't polite.
072ca, ºV : Justin - Yes it does. What I say goes. That was more a warning to you. Do the "immune to damage" thing again and I will post your damage for you
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *arches a brow* You are no fun. *is a bit drunk* I killed a chair last night.... Wuher was kind to give me beer, but I will like a beer, please... *smirk upon his face, not really liking this bartender*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *baps Gene* ))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Glances at Wuher before turning around and leaning against the bar.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *her eyes having moved elsewhere...she turns back to the skank...(hehe) and smiles back...* Neither is an eyesore like you.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: And I'll ignore it. Simple as that. *done with conversation*
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((*pouts at Gene...sniffs* Fine.)) Uh huh. *Leans down and grabs a mug, then turns and fills it with Yuu Yuu's beer* Three credits. *Turns around again and sets the mug in front of him*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Have you ever heard of the Incom corporation ?
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( fecking ISP ))
44eb8, *Seven : *Pauses thoughtfully.* I dunno. Sounds vaguely familiar.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (Justin is a moder, get that through your head, does not wish any of his characters dead.. Seen this before, thus his battle again Thrawn in Beseen. *smirk*) *drops three credits on the counter, and smiles slightly*
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Falls into convesation with a fellow spacer. Talks about things such as The Alderaan Graveyard, Borderland Region and The Casmian Sector.*
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((Can we stop with the fighting? Keep it ic....))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *eyes Raff's ISP.....staples it repeatedly* ))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *her tone becomes dry* Charming, really. You're rather loose-lipped, aren't you? I bet you're forgetful, too.. Never remembering where you last put your keys, or your tongue.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: They design and build air/space craft ... I think ... well ... I think I was a test pilot for them ...
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Stay out of the fight, Andy. ))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (Helping V... *smirk*)
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( You're adding to the problem. Stay out of it. ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( Go Jen .. w00t ))
44eb8, *Seven : Ahh.. That certainly sounds like an interesting profession.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she keeps her silence for a moment....'its better to be thought stupid...than open your mouth and remove all doubt*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Um , yes , I think ... *smiles brightly* I think I was quite good at it .
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Finishes his ale and slides the empty tankard across the counter to Wuher. Nods to Wuher and turns around, heading for the exit.*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*lurks and such*))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *drinks the beer down, lets out a sigh of actually liking the drink* *glances at Leigh* another beer, please.
BAN: V banned 1df63 for 604800 seconds.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *wOOted?...*was the only thing she could think of that didn't require lots of energy to do*staple staple*))
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((*scowls @ Gene* Rub it in, why don'tcha?))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((oye...*getting hit on by random people..* nooooo!!!!!!! *hates having to reject people* Why can't all these guys hit on me at school, dammit?!?!))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Ahh don't worry Leigh....only kidding around a bit. :)~
44eb8, *Seven : Then a lot of people would know you, I suppose. You can just find someone you worked with. *Pauses again.* Unless, of course, the reason you ended up in the desert was work-related..
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( w00t...sorry. ))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (*chuckles at Gene*)
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: Another three credits, then.. *Grabs his mug and refills it, then sets it down again* ((Gany~Hehe.))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *smiles, quite pleased with the silence, and nurses her ale, assuming the little tiff is over*
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((Gene hates me..... *sniffs and pouts playfully*))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Slips a pair of darkened sand goggles on before heading out of the door and walking down towards the docking complex.*
44eb8, *Seven : *Because Leigh is a much better bartender than Wuher, she orders a.. erm.. some drink or another from Leigh.*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: ((*rolls eyes*)) *sets another three credits on the counter*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *nods* It could be .. the was some wreckage near by .. I just thought nothing of it at the time .
8837b, *Gene Shadow : OOC: Wuher is the man....he will forever be one of the greatest characters in the entire SW saga!!! Forever shall we be thrilled by Wuher!!! Greastest bartender in the entire galaxy...
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: Three credits, please. *Sets Seven's drink down for her* ((I don't mind, really... *smiles*))
8837b, *Gene Shadow : *Slowly starts blending into the crowd and eventually vanishes.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *sarcastic...drained of humor* I don't need keys. And my tongue is none of your business...I don't swing that way.
8837b, *Gene Shadow : ~~~VANISHES~~~
EXIT: Gene Shadow has left the chat ( Quit ).
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((It's alright, Gene. It's too bad that someone doesn't play him anymore. Vronny used to, but he's erm...well, he doesn't come around.))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *slowly looks Leigh over* Ah, well. I think you a better than Wuher anyway. He never spoke, well only once, he said 'Get out of my bar.'
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: I'm so pleased you think that way. *brushes her short blond hair behind her ear* ((*goes to get some food before her stomach begins to eat itself*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Really? With looks like yours, you really should swing both ways.. Optimize your chances of actually getting some.
44eb8, *Seven : *Smiles pleasantly at Leigh, and pays for the drink. Then her smile fades, and she peers at Raff again.* I'd be careful if I were you. This may have just been an accident, but maybe it wasn't....
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((*whimpers because this guy gave her a HUGE guilttrip* Dammit...now I feel bad!))
44eb8, *Seven : ((Oy. *begs Jim-y to forgive that last post, with not only awful grammar but just a random display of awful rp-ing* It's all the fever's fault.. really.))
JOIN: Bram Oruid has entered.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she paces mutely towards Isis...her hands unfolded and drifting at her sides..* you sound like you know alot about it yourself.
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : (( What happened StaAm ?? ))
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((Gany~Tsk, tsk...It's their fault that they didn't get you sooner.))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *does this kind of joking back and forth IRL...is sooooo mean*))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((*snickers at Aera* so...I have to leave in like...twenty minutes for Cabaret...and this guy totally just confessed his 'undying love' for me..and made me feel miserable when I told him I didn't like him back..but rather someone else))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Hey now, don't get your hopes up. It's not my thing, but I saw a dead nerf outside on my way in... There's your dream date.
44eb8, *Seven : ((*randomly hugs Jen*))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (*wuvs Gany like a sister*)
b0e5b, *Bram Oruid : (( StaAm- I know who that is.. *heh* Okay, *leaves* ))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((*hugs andy* ))
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((((*baps Aera* Quiet you! *L*)) ))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *does this kind of stuff IRL too* *grins at Jen, because she doesn't mean a word of it, obviously* ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *randomly hugged...hugs back* You're doing good Ria. Just relax. Take a deep breath...and play. ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *never means it irl...and grins back@Ronnie*))
44eb8, *Seven : ((*eyes Ronnie and Jen* *can't imagine either of them being all mean-ish IRL*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( tis just the point tho Ria...neither of us mean it..and when we do...its prolly dead out vicious.))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *sometimes means it IRL* I'm vicious, Ria.. ))
44eb8, *Seven : ((Bah. *hugs both Jen and Ronnie* And double bah.))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *blinks , squeezing his eyes , concentrating* I can almost remember what happened .. almost ...
950b3, *StaAm Casid : ((*harrassed by family members* Geezus...*is going to be gone in ten minutes anyway...* Fah to them! ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *has the urge to walk up to Raff and give him a nerf bat...* let it all out..))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *watches the sun play on the mini blinds* that is so...weird.))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *hugs Ria back* ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( hey , this is leading somewhere .. I have plabns Jen m'dear ))
44eb8, *Seven : *Leans forward, watching him intently.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: You've had experience with it then? *grin*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( what are plabns? *innocent look*))
44eb8, *Seven : ((*baps Jen* Hush.))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: No .. not an accident ... *his eyes flash open , aghast in shock* Oh my god .. oh god no ... it was my own fault ... *looks at her distruaght* I was ... drunk ...
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : No, I haven't quite sunk to that level yet. But you.. you've been there for a while. I can tell. *taps her noes* The noes knows. You've got the unmistakable skank stench.
44eb8, *Seven : *Frown.* No.. That couldn't be it..
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *bapped...moves over to hide behind Jim* alright alright...no violence.))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( OI!!!! nose! ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she steps away...waving away a rank smell...* actually...I believe you're the expert...I can smell it on you.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( the noes nose. *L* ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: I remember it now ... great maker .. how could have been so foolish !?
EXIT: StaAm Casid has left the chat ( Schoollll...and sleeping through a concert calls...later! ).
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *wonders if this means Raff was drunk driving*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Don't mock me! )) Actually, that's just my perfume. I can understand that you're not accustomed to expensive things, it may seem a little strange at first.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( Flying an experimental ship drunk ))
44eb8, *Seven : Well, at least you know what happened. That's something, right?
44eb8, *Seven : ((Oy! *wishes Seven wasn't a thief and actually had morals, as she would so love to scold Jim-y IC about drinking*))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *holds his head in his hand* Um , yeah ...
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( me? mock you? How could you think that!! *tilts her head@Jim* that took skill...))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( it all part of the character Ria :-P ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( what took skill ? ))
44eb8, *Seven : ((Gah. Seven's gonna have to be all kind and understanding, instead.)) *She reaches out to lightly touch his shoulder, kind of at a loss for words.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( flying an experimental ship while intoxicated...I mean...to take off had to *smiles*))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Thank god it was only me onboard ...
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: You look cheap to me. *lopsided smartass grin*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( Hes a top notch testy pilot Jen :-P ))
JOIN: Aera` has entered.
b0e5b, 'Aera`: Eh ?
44eb8, *Seven : Well, this is one way to learn a lesson. *Smiles softly, attempting to be comforting.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *pause...won't say it*))
45b0a, *Leigh Prefect: ((*glances at Aera's link* Hmm..))
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *is in an odd mood...wonders what Jim sounds like..*))
a6f9b, Get a Name!: .
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *murmurs* Yeah ...
44eb8, *Seven : ((*hugs Aera*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Apparently you can always recognize your own kind.
44eb8, *Seven : *Continues her attempt to be comforting.* And you're alright, too, which is good. Not wounded, or anything.
JOIN: L has entered.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *takes that as an admit from Isis..* You don't seem to be arguing with the comment...hmmm...
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Yeah .. *grins grimly* ... lucky me ...
b0e5b, 'Aera`: aww,,, V's no fun *wanted him to ban lotsa people*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *says it* Testy...missing something?))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : I'm not the classiest of people. 'Least I've got the guts to 'fess up to it.
44eb8, *Seven : *Pushes her hair back, scrunching it between her fingers briefly.* You are..
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*ponders ic-ness*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: You've got the guts from being lazy...*smiles politely* shelf butt.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *vaguely* yeah ...
44eb8, *Seven : *Sighs.* I'm not helping, am I?
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: ((*grabs Napster by the collar and shakes it* GIVE ME MY CORPSE!))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *a brow arches sharply* Better than having a flat head.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: What .. um , sorry , i'm just shocked thats all
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((napster sucks....audio galaxy's better))
44eb8, *Seven : Well, you do have every right to be.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *smiles weakly* yeah , its strange .. 15 minutes ago I was just a drifter .. now i'm an alcoholic pilot
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: No worse than having a pea sized brain.
JOIN: Knees has entered.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *way too amused@that comment...wanders off for more caffeine*))
44eb8, *Seven : At least you'll have an interesting story to tell.. *Smiles also.*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Yes .. I do don't I .
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Keep this up and you'll have a fat lip.
44eb8, *Seven : Intruiging, even.
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: heh ... even better ...
1df63, Get a Name!: Just one, more fight, about your leadership. And I, will straight up leaving your shit. Cuz I've, had enough of this, and now I'm pissed.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *chuckles@GaN* is your biscuit limp?))
EXIT: Get a Name! has left the chat ( Quit ).
44eb8, *Seven : There you go. Now you can stop being upset... yeah.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: I see you've already got one...*mock wince...looks away*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Your right of course ...
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *makes a face at the Limp Bizkit-ness* ))
44eb8, *Seven : Me, right? Wow.. Doesn't happen often. *Pauses, pretending to savor the moment of right-ness.*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *just as Grace looks away, she extends a hand, slapping her drink glass off the counter and sailing at her charming new friend*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *forgot...* Jim..you have IM or ICQ? *snickers@ronnie*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *she steps to the side...turning to avoid the glass...her eyes narrow at Isis..* Tsk tsk...what manners.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: Jim I want to be your Gay lover.. (*sniffle* It's a joke, I'm kidding..)
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( AIM = qgjim , ICQ = 53554004 ... barely use ICQ tho ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( And Andy , don't even joke .. if you not serious , don't play with my emotions ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Indeed you are *S*
44eb8, *Seven : ((* so hopes that Andy is playing truth or dare, and didn't just randomly decide to say that*))
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: Aww Jim. *hugs* I'm sortry.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *ponder* I want to be your straight lover? *grin*))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( :-P And don't bloody hug me *thwaps* ))
44eb8, *Seven : *Smiles in return.* That's two positive things to come out of this mess, then.
44eb8, *Seven : ((Erm.. Yeah! *forbids Andy to hug Jim, and hugs Jim-y herself, instead*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: *of course she doesn't make any move to retaliate..simply watches Isis and waits for her to make a stupid move*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Whassat then ?
44eb8, *Seven : Wait, no. Three things. Your being alive, your interesting story, and my being right. *Grins.*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *ponders her music..* wow...I'm corrupted. *hoots*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : You have such a low opinion of me, so I'm living down to it.
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: Excellent m, a happy ending .
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *cries*
44eb8, *Seven : *Applauds lightly.* Yay.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *notes lack of reaction to her 'straight lover' comment* is it that frightening?))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: *sups his coffee , smiling*
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *thought that said he was a happy ending...and wonders how you sup coffee*))
44eb8, *Seven : Oh. *Remembers her own drink, and takes a sip.*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( er , naw , its me being evasive *nods* ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: I have no opinion of you...I don't waste energy needlessly.
44eb8, *Seven : ((*tickles Jen* Hush, hush!))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *figured it was just scary as hell* blinks@Ria* Whaaaat?))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: So I think , I oughta gho now ... try and contack someone ...
44eb8, *Seven : ((No making fun of Jim-y's typos and such. *tickles some more*)) *Soft sigh.* I suppose you should.
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *wonders whatever happened to Paris*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Explains the lack of a sex life, then.
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( paris is knocking about ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( aw...no..its fair Ria. I get mine made fun of all the time. remember gling?))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (( I dun mind people making fun of my typos ))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *jaw drops@Isis* That was low. *L* )) That explains why you care.
44eb8, *Seven : (( Nope. I wasn't there fore whatever happened with gling. Besides, I've decided to be official.. um.. protector-person for Jim-y's typos. Yeah. Or their union leader, or something.))
44eb8, *Seven : ((fore? fore? Oy! *thwaps the typos* Just because I defend you doesn't mean you can attach yourself to me!))
44eb8, *Seven : ((*giggles at the Simpsons*))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *is so low* )) *blinks* How does it? You'll have to spell that one out for me.
44eb8, *Seven : ((*notes the sudden silence* Oy.. *all alone-ish?*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: I'd rather not stress my brain with the level of stupidity I'd have to reach...
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Don't have the brain capacity to explain a simple thing?
44eb8, *Seven : ((Oy again.. *still feverish* *hugs everyone*))
3e2ae, Grace Nicke: (( *hugs Ria...gives her a cool towel for her forehead*))
44eb8, *Seven : ((Ooo.. Thankoo, Jen! *dances happily, hugging the towel*))
9a70c, Grace Nicke: I see you didn't even have the attention span to follow my sentance...*she smirks*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
44eb8, *Seven : *Assumes that Raff has exited.. Exits, also.*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *should probably go lie down, but isn't going to*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Well, with poor enunciation like yours, no wonder.
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *assumes Ria is as stubborn as herself*)) *has been speaking quite clearly, enuciating, pronunciating and forming her words perfectly* mm...really.
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *is out of insults* What do we do?? ))
1df63, Get a Name!: V has to hit on Jezral
9a70c, Grace Nicke: *she turns as if walking away from Isis...snags a chair and hurls it at Isis*
9a70c, Grace Nicke: Maybe cavewoman will understand that!
1df63, Get a Name!: V has to hit on Jezral
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Question answered. )) *drops quickly, the chair crashing into the bar, shattering and raining bits of wood down on Isis* Well that was uncalled for.
9a70c, Grace Nicke: You don't seem to be able to grasp the words...I figured actions might speak louder...thick skulled twit.
9a70c, Grace Nicke: *she does turn to walk away this time...keeping a table or such between her and Isis the whole time*
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *is the only one using an unregistered handle...*looks paranoid*))
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *and very unsettled@the sudden silence...*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oooo! Losers edition of the millionaire show
44eb8, *President Zahra : *adds an exclamation point*
1df63, Get a Name!: Losers edition? That's pathetic
b4f2d, Jezral : He did...and I called the bluff...
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks* Poor V..
072ca, ºV : It took you 5 seconds!!!!!!!
NICK: Grace Nicke changed nick to Jen
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : *standing up slowly, she brushes the splinters and other such bits of wood off her body* Well, that chair was for more articulate than you ever were.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *points and laughs at the contestant* Haha! You lost! You're probably gonna lose again! Oy.. *is only mean because she's feverish*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( Tsss.. for = far. ))
1df63, Get a Name!: *pats Ria*
MSG: Calli sent a message to V.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *patted.. purrs* Erm.. *assumes it's Jim-y, and climbs onto his lap, curling up* Make Ria all better. *pout*
9a70c, Get a Name!: *wonders if Jim is still around*
1df63, Get a Name!: *isn't jim*
072ca, ºV : Calli - And you dont know anything about the situation. SO kindly, f-word off
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks* But who else pats me?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Erm. *hands V a cookie, in a quiet, meek way*
1df63, Get a Name!: god does, Ria, god does. And jIm sucks.
9a70c, Get a Name!: *shapeshifts into cat form and prowls to a dark corner...curling up there til sometime when truth or dare is over and there's people here again*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *is still here* *points to where she posted* ))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Aha! *climbs onto Justin's lap, then, and purrs and whatnot* Okay, you make me all better.
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Rolls her eyes at V.* There's a reason I addressed you with a PRIVATE message, V. But go a head and be mad me for defending a friend. Won't be the first time that's happened. All I know is someone who I've been RPing with for YEARS doesn't intend to RP anymore. And it stinks.
1df63, Get a Name!: how would I do that?
9a70c, Get a Name!: you requested it be postponed. *shakes out her whiskers*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Um. *handa Calli a cookie too* *shrugs at Justin* I dunno.
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( I can do both. ))
1df63, Get a Name!: *pats Ria* Then I can't help you
072ca, ºV : Calli - You have no idea to the situation or anything to do with it. So please, dont get involved.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Bah. *purrs* Sure you can.
9a70c, Get a Name!: *twitches her tail...and peers@Ronnie* pish. finish the game.
1df63, Get a Name!: Hmm....how's about...no...
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *tsk* Fine. ))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Sure, be mean, then. *pouts*
1df63, Get a Name!: I'm not being mean, I just got an idea that wouldn't work
9a70c, Get a Name!: *blinks@tsk and 'Fine'*ears lower...eyes drift down...settles her head on her paws and looks about*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Drily* Right. A suggestion. The first time you told me to butt out... You couldda tried, I don't know, wording it POLITELY? I might be slightly more-inclined to actually do so. Though I must say I'm curious to hear what you think validates your actions.
JOIN: Aera has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blink* What idea?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Erm.. *hands Calli another cookie*
9a70c, Get a Name!: *eyes Calli and V* guys...relax...please.
1df63, Get a Name!: go take a bath in olilve oi
1df63, Get a Name!: olive oil
44eb8, *President Zahra : Okay... Why?
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Giggles and puts the cookies in a cookie jar. Waits to see how many she can get offa Ria with this little scene.*
5f247, 'Mazzik: *DESTROYS Calli*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Erm. *stuffs another cookie into Calli's mouth* Why don't.. we.. um.. go IC?
1df63, Get a Name!: Because I was kidding
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh. Okay. *hugs Justin(
9a70c, Get a Name!: *rae@Mazz* Jesus...what the...
072ca, ºV : Calli - What validates my actions is none of your concern. Butt out
44eb8, *President Zahra : *kicks typo* *and climbs onto Mazzy's lap, thereby making him unable to destroy Calli*
1df63, Get a Name!: *hugged* *destroys Mazzik*
b0e5b, 'Aera: *blinks into existance*
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Grace Nicke
44eb8, *President Zahra : *pounces Aera!*
b0e5b, 'Aera: *sides steps, letting Ria fall into his pit fall trap of pudding*
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *got tired of GaN* )) *she simply smiles and gives her an eerie grin*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *falls into pudding.. the pudding begins to boil because of how feverish she is* *sits in the pudding and cries*
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *blink* simply gives her an eerie grin. cripes sake...))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : ((*rescues Ria* ))
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Shrugs* Just had to tell ya what I think, V, or I wouldn't feel right. Over all I've felt that you've been a pretty good admin, so it's not like I've got a grudge against you or anything. So if ~I~ have issues with this, so will other people. Additionally, not explaining your reasons will not endear you to people.
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Now, the question here is, do I take part in your petty games? *bends down, picking a stool up by one of the legs*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *stuffs yet another cookie into Calli's mouth* IC, I said! IC! *rescued* Woo! *hugs Ronnie* My hero!
072ca, ºV : I dont need to explain my personal feelings to people. I have my rights and privacy. I dont expect people here to divulge me information on their own lives
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *hugged* *strikes a pose* Mild mannered (as if!) RPer by day.. Superhero by night. ))
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *narrows eyes@petty games* thanks. :P ))
JOIN: Misty has entered.
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( I don't mean a word of it! ))
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Its not my problem...it's not my, proooblem! Woohoo!
b0e5b, 'Aera: *yawns, pats lip*
9a70c, Grace Nicke: (( *wonders why people keep choosing to argue in the chat when AIM is so much more convenient and less stressful*))
3c1fc, 'Mazzik: *wishes Calli would shut the hell up*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Shrugs* I didn't say you NEEDED to V. Don't mis-read me.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ahem. *drags Mazzy IC, instead* Angelique and Shane need to talk about.. erm.. something. Yeah.
a6f9b, 'Calli: a) I don't have V's IM, b) I intended to keep on private messages.
9a70c, Grace Nicke: *rests her hand on a stool nerby herself...waiting for Isis to make a move...any move*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *just.. um.. throws cookies at everyone* Gah!
072ca, ºV : Calli - Its not your business. Keep out of it.
c0960, *Misty : *forgot*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *has Misty a cookie too.. and some milk, since you can't have cookies without milk*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *catches cookie from Ria in his mouth* 2 points!
44eb8, *President Zahra : has=hands *blink*
MSG: Calli sent a message to V.
3c1fc, *Shane Coltar : *sits in his command chair aboard the Camelot, which is speeding through hyperspace, cloaked*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : Hold on. *turns, orders herself a drink, takes a sip, returns to the stool, THEN throws the stool at Grace*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Standing beside her brother, then.*
9a70c, Grace Nicke: *of course Grace isn't that slow....the stool misses by a mile* such skill. *she turns to watch it crash into a wall*
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : ((Oy.. Are we Imperials or NR people now?))
44eb8, *Angelique Coltar : *Or isn't standing anywhere, apparently.*
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : I didn't actually want to hit you. If you believe I did, you have a seriousl lack of mental skill. *sips at her drink*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *randomly hugs people*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *randomly hugged*
JOIN: Leon Yara has entered.
JOIN: Destiny has entered.
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( *kills the extra L* *hugs Ria back* ))
c0960, *Misty : *takes the cookie and milk from Ria* Thankee
d321f, *Destiny : *A young girl around the age of 17 enters the Cantina. Her blonde hair falls to her chin and she scans the room with her brown eyes. She is wearing a pair of black pants and an oversized, dark blue, hooded sweat shirt*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yay! *giggles at Misty*
08822, *Leon Yara : ((*yawns and stuff*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ooo! A commerical for Shrek! *actually did go to see that this weekend (and liked it lots), proving just how mature she is*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *pats Ria*
b50ce, Grace Nicke: We've already settled the question of intelligence...I believe you admitted to being low. *she throws a sarcastic smile*
a6f9b, Get a Name!: .
d321f, *Destiny : *Walks over to the bar and sits down. Her fairly rounded mid section revealing that she is about 6 months pregnant*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *patted.. purrs happily*
a6f9b, Get a Name!: .
b50ce, Grace Nicke: (( *peers@GaN* ))
c0960, *Misty : Er.. *doesn't know if anyone said hello or whatnot, but waves to those who did, if they did*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *probably should have said hello, but gave cookies instead, which is.. erm.. better*
d321f, *Destiny : *Orders a water*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: ((*blinks and rubs eyes* er ... fell asleep what did I miss ? ))
b50ce, Grace Nicke: (( *waves back* ))
08822, *Leon Yara : ((*says hello to Misty so he can get waved at*))
1df63, 'Justin Sane: V hitting on Jezral, jIm
b50ce, Grace Nicke: (( the world ended, Jim.))
d321f, *Destiny : ((*Ponders if anyone else is IC*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh, Jim-y's still here? *hugs* Well, um, Seven assumed that Raff was gone, and exited too.
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*head bangs to Fred Bear* yeah !))
b50ce, Grace Nicke: (( *is quite IC...taps foot@Ronnie and ponders asking Jim to RP*))
c0960, *Misty : PRICELESS
b94fa, Raff Dargan: ((V hitting on Jezral .. world ending ... seven leaving ... asll to much ... brain hurts ))
d321f, *Destiny : *Pays for her water and takes a sip, glances around again, her brown eyes sparkling in the sim light*
b50ce, Grace Nicke: ((*or maybe Roky if he will*))
08822, *Leon Yara : ((Ooo... *ponders IC as well...*))
d321f, *Destiny : ((Err, dim light, even.))
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((me ? go IC ? hmm.... i havent done that since...since... last night. *l*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : I sorry.. *could bring Seven back in*
072ca, ºV : test
c0960, *Misty : *pretends like she's not here*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: (('s ok Ria .. comp is slow as hell *bashe's it* ))
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( I was busy giving up my dignity, Jen, a bit busy... ))
c0960, *Misty : *LOL@Ronnie*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Kay. *huggles Jim-y
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*pretends Misty's not here either... also pretends his keyboard is made of salami*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks at Ronnie* Um?
aaeb8, *Isis Shea : (( It becomes quite clear to me that I must leave and never return. ))
b94fa, Raff Dargan: ((*rubs eyes s'more* Hmm ... might just go sleep ... ))
c0960, *Misty : *eyes Jim*
d321f, *Destiny : *Glances at Grace*
c0960, *Misty : *shifts nervously and waits*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Night, Jim-y.. *hugs*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: ((*eyed What did I do/not do ? ))
b50ce, Grace Nicke: *kinda trashes the whole Isis/Grace thing and moves back to the booth...stepping up into it and sitting on the back*
JOIN: B has entered.
b50ce, Grace Nicke: (( *asks anyone who would be so kind...to join her IC* make it good.))
c0960, *Misty : Er.. nothing..
08822, *Leon Yara : *quietly enters, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his coat and his arms hold close to his form as if to not draw attention to himself... makes his way past a pair of Jawas to the bar*
aaeb8, •Ronica : If anyone is... erm.. every strolling about the chat system and finds some questionable subject matter written by myself, disregard it...
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
d321f, *Destiny : *Sips her water again and sets the glass on the counter, shoving her hands deep into the pocket on the front of her sweatshirt*
b94fa, Raff Dargan: ((*is to tired to think , hence remains confused* ))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *eyes Ronnie* Okay... what happened? *wants to know*
aaeb8, •Ronica : every = ever.
29ee0, B: *lurks*
aaeb8, •Ronica : Just a dare...
45b0a, 'L: *points to the comments link* Go there! Go there! What Ver said was not part of a dare. I swear to you!
a6f9b, Get a Name!: *Hugs Ronny.*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Aha.. Explain. *wonders about a truth or dare game she wasn't told about*
MSG: Misty sent a message to President Zahra.
JOIN: Justin Sane has entered.
b50ce, Grace Nicke: (( *wasn't told either...pats Ria*))
aaeb8, •Ronica : Shut up, Leigh! It was a dare!
MSG: President Zahra sent a message to Misty.
45b0a, 'L: It wasn't!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *patted* *eyes the comments link* Poor, poor Ronnie! *huggles*
08822, *Leon Yara : *mummbles under his breath for the barkeep to get him a water... he obivously doesn't understand him as the barkeep brings back a glass of ale.*
JOIN: Jen has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *patted* Bah.
aaeb8, •Ronica : It was! Hush! *huggles back*
MSG: Misty sent a message to President Zahra.
08822, *Leon Yara : *sighs, but doesn't complain... hands the credits over to him*
b50ce, 'Jen: *drops back onto the floor...curled up like a kitten in sunlight*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks* *has responded to being patted twice* Oy.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Raw Is War
a6f9b, Get a Name!: WHEEEE, X-Files! *Blinks. Remember her dream. Dreamt she was talkin' to David Ducavny (however you spell it...) in letters.*
d321f, *Destiny : *Stans and exits, GONE* ((Bye everyone. *hugs for those who want them*))
MSG: President Zahra sent a message to Misty.
b50ce, 'Jen: Duchovny.
d321f, *Destiny : ((Stands, even.))
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *remembers the time he murdered Mulder and Scully*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *sits in a corner, all left out.. ahem*
EXIT: Destiny has left the chat ( Quit ).
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *sits in Ria's corner* haha
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy! My corner's all.. invaded! *eyes Justin*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *eyed* *exorcises self from Ria's corner*
JOIN: Lleld has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : There. *returns to be all left out in her corner.. but huggles Justin first*
08822, *Leon Yara : *sips the bitter ale as he glances around the room*
MSG: Misty sent a message to President Zahra.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *huggled* Oh joy
29ee0, B: *watches blandly now*
MSG: President Zahra sent a message to Misty.
ffa22, 'Lleld: Hello, All!
JOIN: White Owl has entered.
08822, *Leon Yara : *rubs his tired, red eyes with the tips of his fingers and blinks away the spots*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ooo.. Ally McBeal.. *eyes Fox*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Ally McBeal is stupid
44eb8, *President Zahra : It used to be really good. *nodnod* Now it's.. odd.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: No, it always sucked
ffa22, 'Lleld: *a young woman with long red hair and hazel eyes slips in and makes her way to the bar*
b50ce, 'Jen: *dashes her head on a sharp rock...* :)
08822, *Leon Yara : *finishes off the small glass of ale and sets down on the bar*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*watches Jen, enjoying the show :) *))
1df63, 'Justin Sane: doesn't that hurt Jen?
44eb8, *President Zahra : Eeek! *takes the rock away, and replaces it with a pillow*
29ee0, B: *blinks at Jen*
b50ce, 'Jen: *dashes her head on the sharp pillow*then gets up and tackles Roky...bloody even!*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *sits down and smiles at Wuher* a scotch, please. *looks around*
b50ce, 'Jen: So did you ever kill off Leria?
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((*tackled...spills his beer all over jen* ooo... now i've got a bloody mary..er...bloody jen))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy. *hugs Jen*
b50ce, 'Jen: actually Justin, No. It felt good. *grin*
JOIN: Michiru Chiba has entered.
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : *a young woman with soft turquoise eyes and long seagreen hair, wearing what is in the pic, enters. She straightens out a wrinkle in her skirt, and smiles.* greetings
1df63, 'Justin Sane: You're weird, jEn, very very weird
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((unfortunatly, yes. i did.. its essential to what roki's become, he just cant have kids in his life))
08822, *Leon Yara : *glances over at Lleld from his side of the bar*
b50ce, 'Jen: *spilt with beer...accomplished something then* haha!! *smirks@dead Leria* how'd I die?
b50ce, 'Jen: *smiles to Justin...sincere* Thank you!!! *boogies*
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : ((*yawns and waves at all* Guess what! I grad. HS today!))
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *looking through his book of Alien Species* DUDE!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs Calli*
29ee0, B: *shrugs, goes back to watching*
b50ce, 'Jen: ''your love is like a roller coaster baby baby...I want a ride...'' *ponders ic*
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : ((*huggleses Ria*))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *nods politely at Yara before smiling at Chiba* Hello
44eb8, *President Zahra : *searches for a song whose name she knows, but has two different artists listed for it* Oy.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: There's a species here that can shape shift, one that has a weapon that can form into anything (that's not an energy type weapon)
29ee0, B: *ponders dashing himself with a sharp rock*
08822, *Leon Yara : *slightly inclines his head that can be precieved as a nod*
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : *nods to Lleld* hello.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *blinks at Justin*
JOIN: Justin Sane has entered.
b50ce, 'Jen: *hides the sharp rocks*hugs B*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Hmm, someone else hit Ctrl-W
JOIN: Leon Yara has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ctrl-W closes the window, Justin. *blinks*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: oh, so it's not just my computer
ffa22, 'Lleld: *takes her drink, paying for it* I don't beleive I know you, miss.....? *sips*
29ee0, B: *hugged* Hey...it worked for you.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Aha! *finds the actual writer of the song* Woo! *dances about*
NICK: Jen changed nick to Aekanna Slis
JOIN: Leon Yara has entered.
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *and in steps the witch...deep black gypsy dress and blood red lips...*
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : Chiba. Michiru Chiba. I don't believe I know you, either...
44eb8, *President Zahra : *sighs*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: *pats Ria* *wants to fight someone*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *she's got that look...so very up to no good...she pushes her long wirey black hair back with a smirk*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *patted* *could go IC and fight Justin and lose*
29ee0, B: *doesn't see anything else to do, wanders off*
ffa22, 'Lleld: Mrie *smiles* Lleld Mrie *holds out her hand to shake* Nice to meet you *glances over Yara for a moment*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *would fight Justin if he didn't mode or any such*))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((No Ria...not you...*eyes Aekanna*))
fc75f, *Leon Yara: ((*growls and stuff at Crtl-W then cracks up laughing..* ))
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : *hesitantly shakes her hand* pleasure's mine.
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *chuckles@Leon...*prods Roky IC..wants to see*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *sigh* Okay.
fc75f, *Leon Yara: *takes a seat in a booth where he can see the rest of the patrons*
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : *mutters to Wuher, then is handed a water a few moments later* Thanks.
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *loves inebriated people.....is soooo evil*))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *sighs* so...are you new or just have'nt been around lately?
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : ((*loves RPing inebriated peeps*))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {hisses softly from his place in the shadows, not liking the scent he's getting from Aekanna. His pale yellow eyes staring coldly out at her}
44eb8, *President Zahra : *returns to her corner, all curled up*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: (( you shush jen...))
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : I'm new... *shyly* I'm lookin' ta be a pilot in the NR.
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((being veshnuckad is fun..))
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *doesn't shush..dances around drunken Roky*))
fc75f, *Leon Yara: *watches Chiba and Lleld from his booth*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *she brushes away the glares like so many ignorant gnats...and moves on towards a shadowed end of the bar*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *so very, very bored*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {silently moves through the shadows, staying as close as he can without being spotted, watching her}
fc75f, *Leon Yara: ((*bored too*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *bored-er.. and sick too* *sighs a whole lot*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *nods* That sounds like a plan. You any good? *smiles briefly at Yara*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*pats Ria*))
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *she turns sharply to look him in the eyes...hers spiraling dangerously with pure malice* What...do you want..mutt...
fc75f, *Leon Yara: *adverts his gaze for the briefest moment as though he didn't see her smile*
cdd78, *Michiru Chiba : I like to think so... They said we'd see...
44eb8, *President Zahra : *patted*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( What else do you expect? It's Monday, always boring. ))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {hisses sharply at the mutt comment, the slight click of a gun being pulled from the holster is heard, although faintly} your death...{a high powered, explosive, bullet flies from the shadows, aimed for Aekanna's leg}
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *loves her combo of Slis and her link*lol*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *should go IC.. or something* Bah.
fc75f, *Leon Yara: *jolts at the sound of the gun in the room and his hand immediatly and instinctly falls to his own concealed blaster*
JOIN: None has entered.
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *she lifts her leg...duh...and the bullet flies past..slamming into a wall* hmm. *she sends a combination of a table and two chairs hurling across the floor at him*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
ffa22, 'Lleld: Well, it's something. I just run a shop. Not much, but I make enough to live comfortably *absently moves to a table that's out of the way of any stray bullets*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: If you're gutless enough to use a weapon...you aren't worth spit.
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {spins away from the stuff, his natural agility making it fairly easy} {growls and fires another shot, this one aimed for her stomach}
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Sula Isovor
fc75f, *Leon Yara: *trys to stay out-of-sight in his booth thinking that if he got up and left he would be too much of a target... keeps his hand on his blaster*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *she kicks a chair up to block the shot...and smiles at him as it falls back to the floor*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {hisses and another click is heard, followed by a second one.}
ffa22, 'Lleld: *sips her drink, lost in thought*
JOIN: Rokeim Gekla has entered.
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((To play, or not to play, that is the question.))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {another shot flies out at Aekanna, this bullet is armor peircing not explosive but they look the same}
JOIN: Ronica has entered.
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *with the grace of a trained assassin or ballet dancer...she avoids the shot...never ceasing to smile*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs Ronnie*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: *a series of pressures suddenly hit Ritter...his temples...chest...legs...*
fc75f, *Leon Yara: *grips his blaster tighter...*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {growls softly and two clicks are heard again}
ffa22, 'Lleld: *watches the fight, absently noting Yara's reactions*
b803d, •Ronica : *hugs Ria back*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {this time, a cloud of rapid flies out, just aimed for Aekanna and not any place in particular}
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *posts to see screen...thwaps chat*))
JOIN: Sula Isovor has entered.
fc75f, *Leon Yara : *nervously spins his throwing knife between the fingers of his right hand that is underneath the table*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Woo. *hugged back*
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( you're gonna need to explain that cloud before I post a reply.))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((erm. like...just a...bunch of bullets, like a cloud...like a sphere...
b803d, •Ronica : *is here, by the way*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Jen! *huggles lots* Jen-y?
c0960, *Misty : teehee
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((but it's not like formed, since the bullets are flying from 3 chambers, it sorta like just spreads out))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *loosens her blaster and lays her dirk on the table, just in case* (( *hugs* Hi, Ronni! ))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::swears angrily at the chat:: bloody, bloody thing))
b803d, •Ronica : Hey there, Lleld.
b50ce, Aekanna Slis: (( *is getting grief from all sorts of things...switching chats*))
EXIT: Aekanna Slis has left the chat ( Quit ).
44eb8, *President Zahra : *places a hand dramatically over her heart* You know, Jen... dear, I love you! ... I've always loved you. I was always too scared to say it but now I just can't take it anymore. Come away with me to a deserted island, where we can share the rest of our lives together!
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*blinks*))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((Playing Truth Or Dare, Ria?))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ahem* A deserted island where there's no food.. *nodnod*
b803d, •Ronica : But... Ria! What about.. *lip quivers*
c0960, *Misty : *L*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((hold on... i think Jen's server just went down, or she just went offline))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::blinks at Ria:: ::takes a few steps away from her::))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *sigh* Well, I loved you too, Ronnie.. once. But after that incident from before, I don't think I can trust you anymore.
b803d, •Ronica : *inhales sharply, turning away from her* I... I understand. *closes her eyes, taking a shakey breath* I'll pack my things and go.
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::suddenly overcome:: ::sniffles:: ::bites his lip::))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((Shane O'Mac dancing like a whigga...dear god!))
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *suddenly realizes that she's made the biggest mistake of her life* No, Ronnie! Stay!
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((Yeah, I'm surrounded by idiots))
c0960, *Misty : *snickers*
fc75f, *Leon Yara : ((*yawns and stuff*))
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Aekanna Slis
b803d, •Ronica : I don't know, Ria.. there's a divide between us now that I don't know if we can cross. *looks off into the distance. This is very touching and poignant*
98920, *Rokeim Gekla: ((hey.. i resent that.. i'm a Moron..not an idiot))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::can't take it anymore:: ::runs away::))
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( *giggles* ))
JOIN: Aekanna Slis has entered.
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *window rattling scream* oh...hey...Roky. IM me.))
b803d, •Ronica : There's Jen, Ria.. Go with her.... *bites her lip to keep from crying* It's really for the best.
c0960, *Misty : *waits*
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *glitched out after the whole chair thing...* argh.))
fc75f, *Leon Yara : *stands slowly, replacing the slender knife back into the sleeve of his right arm, and leaves*
44eb8, *President Zahra : No.. *reaches out toward Jen, sighing, but then, instead, runs toward Ronnie in that slow motion way*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *watches Yara leaves and sighs*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((Yeah, I'm looking at two retards.))
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *is ditched for someone else...looks hurt@Ria*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Okay. *stops, and moves this conversation to AIM, as it's bothering Koth*
b803d, •Ronica : *she's already half way down the street, but turns to Ria... Smiles, and is about to say something... but is then hit by a car, and dies, which is sad, but it ends the melodrama*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*is the driver of the car that struck Ronnie* Woo! Revenge is sweet!
fc75f, *Leon Yara : *outside he throws his hands into the pockets of his coat and trys to advert his eyes away from the wind.* *starts walking off to his ship at the docking bay and all that stuff*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {fired the bullets at Aekanna}
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs Ronnie and Jen, and feels bad, and so on*
c0960, *Misty : *LOL*
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
b803d, •Ronica : *returns to earth, reincarnated as someone prettier* Woo! *hugs Ria back*
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *the wicked young lady hugs Ria back* Its okay...I know whats best. *L*))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*thunks Jen* RP or not?))
6eb66, Get a Name!: ((::slowly re-enters::))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *giggles*
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *drops onto her back...and watches the bullets fly overhead...flipping back upright* (( that work?))
fc75f, *Leon Yara : ((*waves goodnight to everyone* I'll be back tomorrow for another good session of settin' and drinkin' :-) Bye!))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((Bye bye))
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Bye! ))
NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to Sula Isovor
fc75f, *Leon Yara : ((See ya' *disappears and such*))
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *clears throat and waits for Justin to reply*))
EXIT: Leon Yara has left the chat ( Quit ).
c0960, *Misty : *mutters*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::saunters down the steps and onto the main floor;: ::has his hands on his gently swaying hips, his slim form accentuated by the scanty leather "clothes" that are just barely modest::
JOIN: Michiru Chiba has entered.
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {tracks her with the bullets, the bullets being cut down to a single stream}
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((*and beats her comp for dying on her* but I did get lotsa pics loaded! *points*))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((*starts all over again from her entrance*))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((is the fight in the 'Tina?))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *a young woman with soft turquoise eyes and long seagreen hair, wearing what is in the pic, enters. She straightens out a wrinkle in her skirt, and smiles.* greetings
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::takes a half-step back and bumps into Chiba::
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *she moves smoothly behind the bar...waiting out the barrage*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((wrong intro...))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *a young woman with soft turquoise eyes and long seagreen hair, wearing what is in the pic, stands in the door way. She glances around, then enters.* greetings
ffa22, 'Lleld: *glances up at Isovor then quickly looks away, blushing. Watches Chiba as she re-enters* Hello, again.
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((so just pretend I said that second one and not the first, kay?))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *g@Lleld* Hello.
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::his eyes flit about the room, as if looking for somewhere to duck::
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::looks at Chiba as soon as he realises she bumped into him:: pardon you, girl.
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {stops his firing as she goes behind the bar}
ffa22, 'Lleld: *gestures for her to join her at her table, drinking*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *moves past Isovor with out sparing him a glance and makes her way to the bar*
9aefd, ºV : Im currently jacking off, so dont disturb me. Tnx
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *grabs a water from the bar and then sits across from Lleld, G*
JOIN: Marr has entered.
c0960, *Misty : *L*
62fb6, Marr: ((Doo dee doo... *wanders in*))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Woo! *applauds V*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::frowns:: ::finds a table and sits:: ::kicks his feet up on it::
62fb6, Marr: ((*waves to Misty* Hey you. *is Rave*))
ffa22, 'Lleld: So, how long have you been here?
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *glares violently@phone call*))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : not long. I left Obra-skai after the battle there *slight shiver* and decided to add my two bits to this whole mess.
c0960, *Misty : Lo, Rave. :)
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {stops his firing as she goes behind the bar}
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::lets his eyes rove about the room:: ::his unsettling gaze falls onto Chiba and Lleld::
ffa22, 'Lleld: *g* It's a fun mess *leaving the battle topic well alone*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *moves a piece of hair back behind her ear and laughs* that it is.
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::rolls his eyes:: ::yawns::
62fb6, Marr: *Steps in out of the harsh Tattoine window...dust billowing around him as the Cantina's door slides shut. He steps quickly down the stairs, pulling his cloak tought around himself*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *glances over at Marr, sips her water*
62fb6, Marr: ((window=wind!! *LOL* I am on CRACK tonight!))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::throws his sleeved arms into the air much too dramatically:: ::tosses his hair:: this planet is such a bore!
ffa22, 'Lleld: *shakes her head, chuckling, her long red hair coming out og place* You never get bored here.
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *lol*))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*thwaps Jen*))
62fb6, Marr: *His movements are quick, his features thin and angular as the hood of his cloak falls back, resting on his shoulders. He glances quickly around the place, then heads for the bar*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *glances over at Isovor and rolls her eyes, murmurs to Lleld* and who is that prick?
ffa22, 'Lleld: *glances at Isovor, an eyebrow raised* Only if you let it be.
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( *thwapped*hands phone to Justin* YOU make her shut up.))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *looks back at her and shrugs* I would'nt know. (( Slow modem ))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*hangs up the phone* Problem solved))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::levels his silver-eyed gaze at Lleld:: I'm not allowing it to happen... this place is filled with you people.
62fb6, Marr: *Slips out*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *RaE@Isovor*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::flashes a grin at Chiba::
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *looks down at her drink*
JOIN: Andy has entered.
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *she moves up to sight Ritter over the bar...and with a wilting stare...she closes down on the main artery in his neck..*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *pointedly ignores Isovor, smiling at Chiba murmurs back* But this place is full of them, pricks, I mean.
acdc5, 'Andy: *mutters* God, I hate that woman.
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : (( link <--Jeesus, look at the price of that))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((can everyone see my pic? sometimes it won't work...))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((and which woman is that, Andy?)) *nods to Lleld*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {hisses at the tightening and ignores the pain, leaping from the shadows onto the bar, sweeping his foot out at her face so the claws would dig into her if it}
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((hit, not it))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::orders a drink and remembers to pay for it this time::
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( dude...she's cutting off circulation to one of the main arteries in your body...you'd be losing oxygen quick.))
acdc5, 'Andy: My so 'called' girlfriend... She gets me off to comp... She says 'sex' so I willingfully get off the comp to go get some, never refuse, but she goes. 'Now, that I have you off the comp, here is 6 dollars, go to the Subway and buy me a sub, I want the combo, so you will have to pay, maybe if your nice, I'll give you a kiss.'
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( *shakes her head* Your pic won't work for me. ))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *sips her water*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((so? He's a Noghri, they move blindingly fast. He'd easily have enough time between breathes that he wouldn't die right away))
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *she guides this foot away with...and stands sharply to shove him backwards...maintaining the constrictive pressure*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((You're such a tool Andy))
acdc5, 'Andy: *RaE at Justin* Huh? what is that suppose to mean?
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : (( the pic: link ))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((*L@Andy*))
62fb6, Marr: ((*Chuckles* Fights are so pointless. *grumbles something about superhero characters who move ''blindingly fast''*))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((*blinks* You guide my foot a with....with what?))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((*grumbles@Geocities*))
acdc5, 'Andy: It's not funny.
EXIT: Marr has left the chat ( Quit ).
ffa22, 'Lleld: *sighs and takes a drink* But there are some decent people here.
JOIN: (Marr) has entered.
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((is the link working for ya? It won't for me, but I can get it just entering the addy...))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((www.geocities.com/calli_thaala/michiru/MC2.jpg))
62fb6, (Marr): Wrong, Andy, it's hilareous...but unfortunately, not the kind of thing that should be discussed in here, hm?
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( with a hand. *lhao@missing words*))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : I certainly would hope so. Everywhere has about the same number of jerks as nice people, I've noticed...))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((ignore the "))" at the end))
acdc5, 'Andy: That is true, Raven..
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::falls asleep::
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {leaps off the bar at her, losing concenstration slightly, but breathing deep and testing his own limits, wraps his hand around her throat, digging the claws into her neck}
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *eyes sparkle mischieviously, mutters to Lleld* what would he do if I "accidentally" dumped my water on him? *motioning to Isovor*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *looks over at Isovor and smirks* Trust me. You just have to look.
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( not long claws I trust?))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((hmm...I'd say around an inch, and very sharp))
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( *steps out for a moment* ).
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *she inhales sharply as his claws cut in...she withdrawls a 12 inch dagger from its spot at her back...and drives it straight towards his er...wherever his heart is*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Argh! *dreams of a faster modem* )) *her hazel eyes flash wickedly* Why don't you find out? *g*
JOIN: (Marr) has entered.
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {grips her wrist as it stabs towards him and holds the dagger back, noting that due to the pain she is in her concentration on his throat must be breaking and he can do this, pushing harder on her throat, digging the claws in deeper}
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : perhaps I will... *silently slides out of the booth, grabs the unfinished water, and creaps up beside Isovor. Glances back at Lleld, G, and dumps it on him*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::smiling wickedly::))
62fb6, (Marr): Okay... *checks a few things off his list* We've got lightning speed...inch-long claws. *nods* All we need is teleportation... *L*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((*giggleses* do leave Michi alive, please? ya can do anything else ya want to her, but she is my only reged ch and it took me forever to get her. I don't care whatelse you do, just spare her life...))))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *Laughs* Carefull...
JOIN: Øzzÿ·Øšßøûrñê has entered.
EXIT: Øzzÿ·Øšßøûrñê has left the chat ( Quit ).
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::springs to his feet, sending table and chair crashing to the floor:: ::roars wordlessly and whirls about, looking for the offender:: ((she'll live. He enjoys playing with his victims too much))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((What are you talking about?))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((*giggleses* Lleld, Isovor, ya'll have IM or ICQ?))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((Kthns is my SN))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *jumps back, suddenly looking uncertain, stands there wide eyed. As an after thought, slowly moves the glass behind her back, still holding it*
62fb6, (Marr): *winks@Ritter* I'm just being a prick...dun worry about it.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *loosens her blaster, still laughing* (( I have MSN and AOL ))
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : ((Erm, have you ever read anything about Noghris? And I was talking to Sula anyways))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((I am Calli T01 on IM))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::from... somewhere in that outrageous outfit, he produces a small cylinder, about twenty centimeters long::
62fb6, (Marr): No, I can't say I have. And again, I was just being goofy.
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *of course it does...but she seems to draw suddenly on every dark resource possible...slamming Ritter away with a violent force push*
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: *she snarls at him....a low and bloody growl oozing from her*
1df63, *Ritter Mortello : {flies back or something and lands near the door} ((I have to go)) {stands and hisses before quickly leaving}
JOIN: Andy has entered.
EXIT: Justin Sane has left the chat ( I really do hate being interrupted during fights ).
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *the drunk bastid slips in through the rear entrance, in full ancient Japanese attire*
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( s'alright. I was being so very distracted...*eyes other chat*smirk*))
ffa22, 'Lleld: Chiba....get away! (( is BlackCat792 on AOL....is IM AOL? ))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *glances over at Lleld uncertainly, small grin*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((yup))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::his thumb flicks a small button on the cylinder;: ::a silver bar slowly extends from one end of the 'saber::
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *trips over a lim of a chair, drops to the ground, sighs and growls and gets up quickly* I don't want to kill another person again.. *points at the table* I already killed Mr.Chair...
62fb6, (Marr): Oh boy...Andy's lost it, I think...
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *freezes, eyes locked on saber*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((This is part of Andy's shtick from last night))
62fb6, (Marr): Hey!! Didn't I read something about lightsabers being brought into the game? *slips through the rulebook*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::snarls at Chiba::
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *sway a bit and hiccups* I need beer, for m00s sake.. *looks at Wuher* Beer, beer and more beer... On the double... *looks back at the table* *thinks* ~Oooo, elbow drop.~ *wabbles on a chair, pats his elbow clumsy like* *jumps up and drops the elbow on the table* *erupts in manly giggles*
7f9d9, Aekanna Slis: (( later. *vanishing trick*))
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *tentative smile at Isovor* hi?
EXIT: Aekanna Slis has left the chat ( Quit ).
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((EEP! BRB!))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::pauses the scene with Chiba::))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *gets up very slowly* Whoa, totally narly... I kicked his ass.. Weak fool... *evil cackle* This deserves a toast... *grabs a nearby bottle and drinks it, spits it out quickly on the split in two table* Gyah, tastes like piss... Jesus Wuher, did you have to take a leak in this fine looking bottle? *looks at bottle* Erm. *drops it on the ground*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((back!))
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ((::unpauses the scene::)) ::slips into a swordsman's pose:: ::lunges at her, but nothing that he thinks she couldn't dodge::
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *back peddles with a yelp*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *giggles, distracted by Yuu, her hand on her blaster*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *moves toward the bar, letting one rip* My, My... The beans took effect already... I'm pleased...
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::flicks the saber up and sideways, as if aiming for her neck. he's really just trying to take some hair, to scare her::
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (There are many people that will prove that I have over the 4.5 years coming to this joint, summed up about 200 characters.)
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *ducks*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::laughs harshly:: ::pauses to let her catch her breath::
ffa22, 'Lleld: *shakes her head and turns her attention back to Chiba and Isovor, frowning*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *isn't anywhere near out of breath*
62fb6, (Marr): Andy!! Now bragging about how long you've been here!
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: ((*pokes Raven* Well I hear that all the time in Ben's.. Always good to boast, somehow.)
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::flicks the tip of the 'saber forward, towards her middle::
62fb6, (Marr): Yeah...from Risq, maybe. *L*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *just stands there*
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::lets the saber knick her, since she seems to need a little prompting to play along::
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: (Bah, risq.)
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Don't you have any weapons, Chiba? ))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *looks at Lleld* My weapon is my fine ass, and this glass of beer am holdin.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *snickers and shakes her head*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : ((yeah, but she just got them and isn't very used to them.... *is so very used to RPing a force user* *grumbles* sides, I might want something to go ahead and happen to her...))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: Don't snicker at me... I killed a chair and a table...
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::brings the saber up slowly, along the side of her body, until it's a hair's breadth from cutting into the side of her neck::
ffa22, 'Lleld: What an accomplishment. *g*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *waves Lleld over* Come here, we can make out.. It'd be fun.
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *holding very still, eyes trained on the saber, shivering*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *shakes her head, but sits down anyways* I don't think so.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: Come on... *smiles* Just look at you. *sniffle* I've got a boner for you...
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::stares into Chiba's eyes:: ::sneers::
ffa22, 'Lleld: *flushes and turns away*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *snickers, drops credits on the counter* What, no striptease?
6eb66, Sula Isovor: ::flicks his saber off:: ::uses just a hint of Force to influence her:: come with me... ::turns and walks out::
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *follows him*
ffa22, 'Lleld: no...*watches Chiba leave with Isovor*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *runs over at Lleld and grabs her forcefully* We have fun now... *grunt*
639d2, Sula Isovor: ::stops;: ::turns and looks at Chiba:: ::flicks the saber back on and whips it up:: ::the motion neatly slices through the strap keeping hiba's top on, and into her skin a little too:: this is the public part of your punishment... bring the rag with you.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *flips out her dirk and holds it to his hand, pressing slightly* Let go.
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *bumps her from behind, as she feels his p####, lets go and runs off*
6bc27, *Michiru Chiba : *turns red, holds the remains of the top on and nods*
639d2, Sula Isovor: ::resumes his exit:: ((::GONE::))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *glares at him as he goes* Creep
EXIT: Yuu Yuu Hakusho has left the chat ( Quit ).
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
d5e47, Get a Name!: ((*is Michiru* *is also gone*))
ffa22, 'Lleld: *puts her dirk away and orders another scotch*
ffa22, 'Lleld: *takes a long sip, her temper cooling*
JOIN: James Aries has entered.
b803d, •Ronica : Listen, you subservient worm-things...
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Hello, James. ))
4a214, *James Aries : *A young boy enters, looking around. Takes a seat at a table*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *ears perk up* Worm-thing? That's me!
JOIN: Misty has entered.
b803d, •Ronica : You! All three of you.. The adminstration has gone to bed, and now I'M the law.
c0960, *Misty : Yes, yes.. *is a bona fide worm-thing too*
b803d, •Ronica : Four! Even better.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *worries* Erm, Ronnie.. Maybe it's a bit past your bedtime, too?
c0960, *Misty : Oh, she's getting all tyrannical..
b803d, •Ronica : Shut up, Ria! Don't make me ban you... Now listen, all of you... If you'd like to enjoy the rest of your evening here, you'll listen to ME.
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *watches the boy curiously*
JOIN: Cat has entered.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *quiets down* Oy.. Yes, your Ronnie-ness..
b803d, •Ronica : Lleeeeeld.. Someone doesn't seem to be paying attention. I am talking to you.
4a214, *James Aries : ((hi Lleld, remember me?))
c0960, *Misty : *arches a brow at Ronnie, lounging back upon her pillows*
00e1b, Cat: *croses her arms and waits for her hug from her lil sis*
b803d, •Ronica : Looking a little relaxed, there, Misty... Maybe you'd like to permanently relax. Like, when I BAN you.
c0960, *Misty : Awh.. Come, now, Ronnie.. I thought I paid for my ability to relax last night. *pouts*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *idly gets up to stand beside Ronnie, holding a whip*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *giggles@SuperRonny.*
ffa22, 'Lleld: ((( *peers at James Ident #* No.... Sorry, Ronni, I'm swamped with IM's ))
b803d, •Ronica : Your piddling sexual favours can't save you now, Misty. Sit down, Ria. You're still a worm-thing.
44eb8, *President Zahra : But.. no.. *crumbles to the floor, still holding her whip tightly*
c0960, *Misty : *sighs forlornly and bows her head*
4a214, *James Aries : ((well last we talked I was OOC, Im Detjen))
4a214, *James Aries : ((it was some time ago, my first time coming here))
b803d, •Ronica : All right. You slugs see that little solid dot beside my name? That means I'm in charge. So, unless you'd all like to be banned for EVER.... Orgy. Right now.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *RaE* Right now? But.. some of these people.. *eyes Lleld*
a6f9b, 'Calli: Eeep! *Runs and hides.*
c0960, *Misty : *gets slowly to her feet, looking over the room, then fearfully at Ronnie*
BAN: Ronica banned 44eb8 for 120 seconds.
b803d, •Ronica : Let that be a lesson to you all!!!!
c0960, *Misty : *gasps* Ria!
00e1b, Cat: *peeks around*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Sorry, I don't remember. ))
b803d, •Ronica : You're next, Misty! I know about you and Ria, you thought you could steal her from me?! HARDLY!!!!!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *is sobbing, thoroughly disciplined* No, I'm sorry, Ronnie! Let me back in! I'll do anything you want!
4a214, *James Aries : ((bummers))
b803d, •Ronica : Now, what are the rest of you waiting for?? I thought I ordered an orgy!
c0960, *Misty : That's not what she said last night AFTER I WAS DONE WITH YOU!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *glances back and forth between Ronnie and Misty, biting her lip* But I.. But we... Oy. *subservient*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Though the name sounds familiar. Ronni, I have NEVER orgied. ))
b803d, •Ronica : *recoils* Uhg... After... we... You SLUT...
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Hides in the rafters with a bowl of purple M&Ms happily munching as she watches.*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( *hugs Cat* ))
c0960, *Misty : Oh yes! *strides toward Ronnie, gesturing wildly with her arms* And she's much better with that whip than you'll ever be!
4a214, *James Aries : ((K, well I still remember, you were the first person in her I met that I didnt already know))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *as if on cue, waves the whip about threateningly.. with an odd glint in her eyes*
00e1b, Cat: *is happy cuz she finally got her hug and hugs back*
b803d, •Ronica : *gasps and turns to Ria, hissing* You promised. After all I've done for you! I taught you to use that whip!!!!! And this is how you repay me?!
c0960, *Misty : *halts suddenly, catching Ria's movements out of the corner of her eye, and her gaze seems to be stuck on her*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Well, I was still upset over the thing with Hyper, that night! I.. I couldn't help it.. Misty was so comforting ! *turns, gazing right back at Misty*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *idly lashes the whip out at Lleld, as a warning to pay attention*
c0960, *Misty : *meets Ria's eyes, seemingly forgetting that anyone else is in the room*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( Hmmm....sorry. I have a bad memory. Want to start again? ))
b803d, •Ronica : Despite the fact that I joined this RPing community long after you did, I MADE you what you are!!!!! And you! You little... temptress! *turns to Misty, eyes blazing* I can't believe I ever trusted you to handcuff me to that bed!
44eb8, *President Zahra : *begins to tune Ronnie out, and slowly takes a step toward Misty*
c0960, *Misty : *at the word "handcuff", she tears her gaze away from Ria, and gives Ronnie a very sexy smile* I can do it again
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy! *lashes out with her whip again, attempting to make a loud enough sound to get Misty's attention back*
b803d, •Ronica : *runs to stand between the two* I won't have this! OBEY ME! WORSHIP ME! *breaks down into tears, sobbing* Love me...
4a214, *James Aries : ((sure, we didnt talk bout much anyways, just alot of goofing off I belive, it was a few weeks ago))
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh, but I do love you, Ronnie! I do! More than anything else in the world! It's just... *breaks down, also*
c0960, *Misty : *at the snap of the whip, her head jerks toward the sound, then settles upon Ria, before, seeing Ronnie breaking down, she runs and kneels beside her, head bowed once more* I'm so sorry! *whimpers*
JOIN: Collin has entered.
b803d, •Ronica : Maybe... *bites her lip, glancing from Misty to Ria* We could work this out... together? All three of us? I care so m--.. *choked up, takes a raspy breath* I care so much about both of you...
ffa22, 'Lleld: *smiling, moves over to him* Hello (( There ))
b0bf5, Collin: *tsks from afar.* Lord in heaven, I pop on to check my mail and what behold these eyes? Why half the population of the 'tina turned into bad pulp novel whip wielding lesbians. Well, I'll be damned...
c0960, *Misty : *sighs softly* I would like that.... *looks up and toward Ria*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hugs them both, laying her whip down*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Still munching M&Ms*
4a214, *James Aries : ((well it was ooc, I wasnt IC yet))
c0960, *Misty : *hugs Ria back tightly, tears glistening in her eyes*
b803d, •Ronica : *hugs back as well, finally coming down off her power-high*
4a214, *James Aries : ((If I remember right Mikey was around and I think I threatened him with an Ice pick, or that was some other time))
44eb8, *President Zahra : *giving both Misty and Ronnie a big kiss on the cheek, she suddenly stands, and brandishes her whip again* *begins to approach Collin, snapping the whip before her* Oh, you're going to be mean to us, are you? Well, I can be... mean.. too. *cracks the whip rather hard*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( But your boy is IC. *is confused* ))
c0960, *Misty : *gets to her feet once more, helping Ronnie up, and narrowing her eyes upon Collin*
4a214, *James Aries : ((ooh heh, I confused myself, ok then))
4a214, *James Aries : ((too much happening)) *looks at Lleld* hello
b803d, •Ronica : *stands up, brushing the dust off herself and reaches over to brush some dust off Misty's shoulder* You've got a little someth--.. *her voice catches in her throat as she touches Misty... Flushing faintly, she turns away, trying to hide her feelings*
b0bf5, Collin: Oi...what happened to all the uh Collin's got the world in motion mood from earlier? *back-pedals...doesn't like the sight o the whip.*
ffa22, 'Lleld: (( *is so confused she falls over* )) Mind if I join you?
c0960, *Misty : *catching Ronnie's modesty, she smiles softly... she finishes brushing the dust from her shoulder, and rests her hand lightly, but possessively, on Ronnie's arm, eyeing Collin warily... knowing their history*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Hush. Less talk. More whip. *approaches, faster now*
4a214, *James Aries : *sets a small package on the table* I guess not
b803d, •Ronica : *she places a hand over Misty's, moistening her lips before speaking* He'll never come between us again... I promise.
c0960, *Misty : *murmurs* Don't fight it, Collin dear. She's really got quite a talent...
b0bf5, Collin: Hmm...I need a plan of action and fast. *hides behind a rather large novelty boot.*
c0960, *Misty : *looks back to Ronnie, her smile broadening* I'll hold you to that.. *her voice a low, husky whisper*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *lashes at the boot, skillfully moving it out of the way*
JOIN: L has entered.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *sits down, sipping her drink*
b0bf5, Collin: Hmm...shall we go for some good ole fashioned passive resistance in the vein of Ghandi or do we blare White Light/White Heat and just destroy everyone? *digs in his pocket and flips the coin he finds.*
fdd35, 'L: Ho.....ly.........shit. *shrieks and hides from Ria*
b803d, •Ronica : What else will you hold me to? *her own voice a throaty murmur*
fdd35, 'L: *whimpers* All of them have been abducted.... *curls up and rocks back and forth*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *hidden from* Oy. *advances upon Collin, nearly beside him now*
4a214, *James Aries : *opens the packige, picking up some food from it and starts eating*
c0960, *Misty : *turns fully away from Ria and Collin, her smile turning seductive* Oh, you'll just have to wait for that, won't you...?
b803d, •Ronica : Oh, you wicked little thing.. You always do this to me...
c0960, *Misty : I wouldn't do it if I didn't think you enjoyed it so...
ffa22, 'Lleld: So....how old are you?
b0bf5, Collin: *stares up at the dangerous and fetching whip acessoried Ria.* Hang on a minute, I'm still vexed as to what to do. *the coin lands on...*
fdd35, 'L: *sighs a bit*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *Pounces Leigh.*
4a214, *James Aries : 12
44eb8, *President Zahra : What did I say about all that talking? *raises the whip, threateningly*
fdd35, 'L: *hugs for Calli* Hiya.
b0bf5, Collin: *tails.* Oh bother, looks like I'm gonna be forced to destroy you, Ria. Sorry. *stands up, turns on White Light/White Heat and assumes the classic 1890's circus strongman fighting stance...legs apart, fists held ridiculously high.*
b803d, •Ronica : *must turn away again, not woman enough to meet Misty's burning, penetrating stare* I would have been hopeless had I lost you.
ffa22, 'Lleld: Forgive me, but I find it a bit odd that a .....person of your age would be here at this hour.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh, do go on and resist. That makes it so much more fun. *proceeds to tie Collin up*
a6f9b, 'Calli: *G* Hey Leigh.
4a214, *James Aries : I donno, so far its been the safest place to hide out
c0960, *Misty : Mmm... Well, life does throw such curves every once in a while.. *the hand upon Ronnie's arm slides down slowly to grasp her hand, and her free hand comes up under Ronnie's chin, forcing her head up gently.... she looks deeply into Ronnie's eyes* But now you have nothing to fear... My promise to you. *speaks with conviction*
b0bf5, Collin: *is sorta distracted by the music. The fighting stance and the Ria-destroying masterplan are abandoned. Bops in place.* I surely do love watching that stuff drip itself in...
ffa22, 'Lleld: *frowns* Hide out? From what?
44eb8, *President Zahra : *idly lifts the now tied Collin up, and drags him over to Ronnie and Misty* A gift, or sacrifice.. And declaration of my supreme and utmost love.
fdd35, 'L: *hums softly, snickering every once in a while at Ria and Myst and Ver and Collin*
b803d, •Ronica : *having no where to look but Misty's eyes, she does so... Falling into them, lost forever in their swirling depths of longing and kinkiness.. But she turns her gaze to her other love, Ria, most approving of the victimized Collin*
4a214, *James Aries : couple people *takes the last bite of a roll and starts ons ome dried meat*
c0960, *Misty : *as Ronnie looks away, she lowers her hand, her other still grasping Ronnie's, and settles her gaze upon Collin* Hmm....
b0bf5, Collin: *is dragged along, head still bopping 'long.* Awwwwww, she surely do move me...
ffa22, 'Lleld: *watches him* Would you like anything?
4a214, *James Aries : *shakes his head* no thanks
JOIN: Mavei has entered.
JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
354f2, *Mavei: *VEL*
b803d, •Ronica : We won't let him come between any of us. He'll be purely for recreation's sake. Understood? *glances from Misty to Ria*
ffa22, 'Lleld: o.k *sips her drink*
fdd35, 'L: *hugs for Mav*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Of course, Ronnie dear.
4a214, *James Aries : Whats your name?
c0960, *Misty : Mmmyes. And what a recreation.. *pulls reluctantly away from Ronnie and circles Collin slowly, occasionally poking and prodding him*
354f2, *Mavei: *watches Myst poking and prodding Collin and gets the wrong idea* *hugs Leigh back*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *gathers up her whip again, raising it high above her head*
c0960, *Misty : *as she comes around behind Collin, her eyes once more fall upon Ria and her whip...*
354f2, *Mavei: *tackle hugs Ria, Myst, and Ver all at once* BWAH!!
ffa22, 'Lleld: Lleld Mrie, yours?
c0960, *Misty : *tackled all at once and eyes Mav* Hmm. *tackles her back then shares a look with her compatriots*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *catches Misty's gaze and keeps it, smiling slowly*
fdd35, 'L: *curls up on her throne and thinks*
b803d, •Ronica : *tackle hugged... Also exchanges shifty-eyed glances with her fellow... "friends"*
b0bf5, Collin: *The occasional poking and prodding and the song's fade out bring Collin back to reality...somewhat.* Hey, baby, don't abuse me with those filthy paws a yours. This is a bum trip, I tell ya.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *tackles Mav back, also, eyeing her with a sudden interest*
4a214, *James Aries : James
b0bf5, Collin: No tellin' with you pack of evil mothers...
354f2, *Mavei: *is now intimidated by the three* Eep... um.. I think I'm just going to go now...
fdd35, 'L: Now, girls, be nice to little old Mavei here..
c0960, *Misty : *upon returning to her feel, she gives Ria her patented sexy smile, ignoring Collin's ramblings for now.. because he'll be punished later.. oh yes...*
b803d, •Ronica : *entertains the thought of punishing Collin now *
44eb8, *President Zahra : *glances between Ronnie, Misty, and Collin* Oo. Decisions, decisions.
b0bf5, Collin: *The rambling free-wheelin' Collin hops away, repeating his mantra.*
354f2, *Mavei: *ROFL*
c0960, *Misty : Hmm, indeed... decisions...
ffa22, 'Lleld: ahh. Nice to meet you.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Gah! *strikes out with her whip at Collin* You don't leave until we tell you so.
fdd35, 'L: *giggles at Collin*
4a214, *James Aries : Same here
354f2, *Mavei: *hugs Leigh again, then hides behind her*
b803d, •Ronica : *shivers with delight as Ria gets authoritative*
c0960, *Misty : *eyes half-mast, she stares at Ria* I love it when you talk like that...
354f2, *Mavei: *screams and hides from Ver*
354f2, *Mavei: *...and Myst*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *turns, winking seductively at Misty and Ronnie*
ffa22, 'Lleld: do you come to hide here often?
b0bf5, Collin: Wow...it's just like Venus In Furs 'cept there's not enough transvestites. *is struck, fat f*ckin whelps on his back, no fun.* Wait a minute, I know how this ends. Severin dies. *mulls over this for a bit and then decides they won't off him cos then they'd be without recreation. Grins and bears it?*
4a214, *James Aries : Well actually I found here hiding, now I just come because its nice
44eb8, *President Zahra : Collin's gonna be a good boy, now? *inclines her head*
fdd35, 'L: *hugs back for Mavei* Don't mind them. I think it's all that pent-up sexual frustration...They couldn't hide the truth any longer.
c0960, *Misty : Mm, you did good, Ria dear. *turning her head slightly to watch Collin, approval shining in her eyes*
354f2, *Mavei: *ROFL@Leigh*
fdd35, 'L: They crave each other night and day, stuff like that... *should prolly go to bed, but won't be able to sleep...hates late-night phone convos*
b0bf5, Collin: *looks imploringly at Leigh.* Yeah I hope that's all this is...I don't think I deserve this truthfully.
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ahem. I heard that. *steps away from Collin to let Misty and Ronnie have their fun with him, and eyes Leigh instead, her gaze level*
c0960, *Misty : Oh yes you do, you naughty boy.. *scoldingly at Collin*
354f2, *Mavei: *eyes Ria, then taps Leigh* I say.... run *nods*
fdd35, 'L: Oh, Collin...you deserve so much better than them. Come with me..everything'll be alright.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *Laughs lightly* That depends on when you come. It can get quite nasty.
b803d, •Ronica : Now... *leans down beside Collin, whispering in his ear* If you'd only sent those mix tapes a little faster...
fdd35, 'L: *Sits up slowly on her throne, resting her arms on those of the throne, gaze narrowing on Ria* I hoped you would.
b0bf5, Collin: No sir...I got absolution for my sins while I was in New Orleans. Clean slate.
4a214, *James Aries : Ive seen some pretty nasty places
44eb8, *President Zahra : *extends her hand, throwing the whip out so that it strikes just beside Leigh's feet*
354f2, *Mavei: *blinks* *goes back to hiding behind Leigh*
c0960, *Misty : *watches Ronnie and Collin, struggling to keep herself from getting jealous... her her sides, her hands clench into fists*
fdd35, 'L: You tease...
b0bf5, Collin: *scoffs.* Tapes? The format of the crass and vulgar idiot. I deal only in high quality CD's, dearie. Only the best for my music.
c0960, *Misty : her=at
b803d, •Ronica : *she looks back to Misty, a moment of utter guilt flashing across her features. But Collin lures her back with the mention of well made compilation CDs* Really? *her voice drops, a low murmur* You know what that does to me, Collin.. Don't toy with my emotions.
ffa22, 'Lleld: oh...
b0bf5, Collin: And they are in the works along with some other projects. I just couldn't resist playing Jack Kerouac for a week or so.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *steps up closer and closer, until she's right by Leigh's throne* You've been bad, haven't you?
354f2, *Mavei: *peeks out from behind Leigh at Ria* Eep?
c0960, *Misty : *sighs softly, her shoulders slumping dejectedly as she steps back, ever the one for sacrificing for her love*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *will deal with Mav-y, later*
4a214, *James Aries : *tosses the wrappers into the garbage*
fdd35, 'L: I have... *Lets her hands come up to cover her face* I'm so sorry...I never meant to...to... *sobs*
b0bf5, Collin: *Can play right along with this game. I've read plenty of bad pulp novels.* Music is my passion, Ronnie, I don't toy with it. And you know...I'm always looking for others who...who share my passion.
354f2, *Mavei: *ACK!*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Misty-dear, I've got a present for you. *gestures toward Leigh*
fdd35, 'L: *Lets her hands fall into her lap* But, but...Ria...I'm sorry! It's you I want. Please don't give me to Myst...
c0960, *Misty : *glares at Collin, contemplating "borrowing" Ria's whip... before her attention is drawn at Ria's words, her gaze settling upon Leigh* A present?
b803d, •Ronica : *gasps softly, dragging a finger across Collin's shoulder* Do you have any idea of what you do to me? If the others found out I felt more for you then only lust, they'd punish me..
b803d, •Ronica : (( *ahem* than. ))
fdd35, 'L: Ria... *Jumps from her throne to the floor, then gets down on her knees and clings to her legs* Hot monkey sex with Andy meant nothing to me!
44eb8, *President Zahra : Yes, Leigh, but you've been so bad... *nods to Misty* That's right. A present. Her. *points to Leigh*
354f2, *Mavei: ?!! O_O
c0960, *Misty : *sighs softly* But she so clearly wants you, Ria. And... *looks up, toward Mav is cowering*
b0bf5, Collin: *Turns his head away so Ronnie can have some fun talking to his mop of hair. Exasperated, he replies.* No, Ronnie, I don't know what I do to you. I know what you do to me. YOU TIE ME AND BIND ME WITH THIS HOKEY SCHLOCK!!!
44eb8, *President Zahra : Ah, here. *hands Misty her whip, instead, and gestures toward Mav-y* Have fun. *takes a seat beside Leigh*
354f2, *Mavei: No no... *draws her twin daggers* None of that now... *evil glares*
fdd35, 'L: *Gasps in relief* Oh, thank you Ria....You mean so much to me...
c0960, *Misty : *wraps her fingers around Ria's whip, her eyes glinting maniacally as she gaze upon Mav* I love it when they put up a fight... *stalks Mav*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh? *lowers her tone* How much?
354f2, *Mavei: Ack! *flees*
fdd35, 'L: You mean more than...than...Ver does. *whispers* She's the real traitor here, look at her with.... *hiss* him...
b803d, •Ronica : Well, actually, Ria tied you up. *pats Collin on the head* And you will be thoroughly punished for that outburst.
ffa22, 'Lleld: *standWell...it was nice meeting you, James.
fdd35, 'L: (more to me*)
4a214, *James Aries : *looks around*
44eb8, *President Zahra : No, no. Nothing could come between me and her.. *eyes Ronnie* She wouldn't.. It's nothing.
b0bf5, Collin: *is patted and patronized.* Right, miss femme fatale, I'm sick of you little teases. Screw this!
4a214, *James Aries : Nice meeting you too
c0960, *Misty : *persudes Mav relentlessly*
fdd35, 'L: *voice drops* Look at the way she touches his hair...The way she speaks to him... She loves him...
b803d, •Ronica : No, no.. Screw you. But that's for later.. *standing, she turns back, catching Ria's gaze... Uh oh..*
c0960, *Misty : persues, rather
fdd35, 'L: You're only second best in her eyes. But I....I love you, Ria.
44eb8, *President Zahra : She does not. Don't you dare contradict me. Ooo, when I get my whip back..
354f2, *Mavei: *perches up on the back of Leigh's throne and pelts Myst with popcorn* Back! Back you foil beast!
ffa22, 'Lleld: *turns and leaves* (( Well, good Night All. I'll see you around, James. ))
b0bf5, Collin: Face my true form and despair!!! *The lights drop and some cool dripping slick New Yawk street hassling music begins to play. The lights lift and standing where the bound Collin once was now stands Prometheus truly unbound. The speed-freak Greek god of attitude himself in his black T-shirt and black jeans and wire-rim glasses and ugly snarl.*
4a214, *James Aries : ((see ya Lleld))
c0960, *Misty : *knocks the popcorn away impatiently, eyeing Mav* You've been trouble ever since you stepped in tonight
fdd35, 'L: Didn't you see that look on her face when she turned around? How guilty she looked? She knew she was caught....
fdd35, 'L: ((Night Lleld))
44eb8, *President Zahra : No, no! I don't believe it!
b0bf5, Lou Reed: *in his deadpan faggy burr he says,* I've got better things to do than play with little girls...
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c0960, *Misty : *L*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Lou Reed? *squeals*
b803d, •Ronica : You only wish you were good enough to play with us, Collin.
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b0bf5, Lou Reed: *Lou/Collin run run run run runs off with a transvestite on each arm.*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oy! *pounces Lou Reed and ties him down to a chair* Sing! Now!
fdd35, 'L: *Sobs* I tried! I'm the one that loves you, not her....
354f2, *Mavei: I'm always trouble.. what are you talking about? ;)
b803d, •Ronica : You little tramp. *eyes Leigh* I know what you're trying to do.
44eb8, *President Zahra : *sighs at Leigh* You and your lies. I will deal with you.
fdd35, 'L: *Sniffs, feeling so unloved...so...less than meaningless...like she's a slab of meat...a dry one, at best*
270b5, Get a Name!: *pokes mav* I'm back...
b0bf5, Lou Reed: *Is tied down again.* (God, just look at that pic...that is rock n roll and sex personified.) And will you let me go after this?
fdd35, 'L: Me?! *Shrieks* Look at you! You slut ...
354f2, *Mavei: *is poked by a GaN* *blinks*
c0960, *Misty : Hmm.. *arches a brow as Mav winks* Are you?
fdd35, 'L: *Whispers to Ria* Will I get the whip?
270b5, Get a Name!: >: )
c0960, *Misty : *L*
44eb8, *President Zahra : Oh yes, you will.. *turns away from Leigh, and now completely ignoring both Leigh and Ronnie, she approaches Lou, grabbing a nearby whip* Oh, possibly.
354f2, *Mavei: That I am. That I am *remains perched out of reach of Myst* *would tackle Talon, but is too scared she'll get within reach of Myst if she does that* >_<
4a214, *James Aries : ...
b803d, •Ronica : You're just jealous because I do slut like you never could! But I need to go buy some leather enhancing lotion for the whips. We must keep them in good shape, because nice ones are ever so hard to come by. Goodnight Misty... Goodnight Ria.. *her voice drops slightly at Ria's name, and she gives her a meaningful glance*
b0bf5, Lou Reed: Aww, baby, you can just stand aside. *breaks out...and fly flies away from this dirty blvd.*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *tears her attention away from Lou Reed, long enough to smile at Ronnie* Goodnight, Ronnie-dear.
fdd35, 'L: At least I'm faithful to Ria. You can't say that...
c0960, *Misty : Hmm... you I'll deal with later, my dear. *blows Mav a kiss, saunters over to Ria, and hands her back her whip.. then gives Ronnie a coy wave, Ria a smile, and Collin a glare*
b0bf5, Lou Reed: *hugs, hugs for all the stilleto Venus In Furs trio.* Jesus, I don't know where this came from...
b803d, •Ronica : Hardly, Leigh. What about Andy? *pointed glance* That's right, we haven't forgotten. *turns and storms off, but not without a wink in Ria and Misty's direction*
354f2, *Mavei: *screams as she's blown a kiss and runs*
44eb8, *President Zahra : G'night, Misty. *smiles also*
fdd35, 'L: *Takes this opportunity while they're all in their goodbyes to dash for the door*
357bd, Get a Name!: *pokes mav again* So, where'll it be tonight?
EXIT: Ronica has left the chat ( Less talk. More whip. ).
c0960, *Misty : *chuckles lightly at Ronnie, and heads out*
b0bf5, Lou Reed: ...and I am genuinely frightened and disturbed. *emphatic nod.*
fdd35, 'L: Andy doesn't count... *Glares*
44eb8, *President Zahra : *pats Collin* You're supposed to be.
EXIT: Misty has left the chat ( Yes, much less talk, much more whip ).
44eb8, *President Zahra : *LOL@Ronnie's quote*
354f2, *Mavei: Oh the bed... I MEAN....!!! *glares at Myst, Ria, and Ver* You've polluted my mind!
44eb8, *President Zahra : Don't worry, Leigh-dear.. I love you, too. *and with a final smile, she saunters off to bed*
fdd35, 'L: *runs out, dragging Mav with her*
b0bf5, Lou Reed: Well then you accomplished your mission. I hope the allergies cease to plague you, Ria. *hugs.* I'm off...I'll be back in a few days.
fdd35, 'L: *Pauses, drops Mav* You do?! *Squeals in delight, then skips off*
354f2, *Mavei: *dragged with Leigh* Eee! ((Meet in Ossus Talon))
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354f2, *Mavei: Where do you want to RP Talon?
EXIT: Lou Reed has left the chat ( I Need Kicks... ).
b803d, •Ronica : *pops back in* *hugs Collin* We were playing Truth or Dare and that was a perticularly good dare. Fear not. *dissapears again*
EXIT: Ronica has left the chat ( Oi.. he left. ).
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EXIT: Collin has left the chat ( yes, but I still got the message. Thankee :) ).
4a214, *James Aries : ..
4a214, *James Aries : ...
4a214, *James Aries : *gets up and leaves out the back door*
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084b2, Win: '/Winjo Locan'
084b2, Win: ['/nick Winjo Locan']
084b2, Win: [/nick Winjo Locan]
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084b2, Winjo Locan: ((Hrmmm. Anywayz.)).....The sliver haired, middle aged man enters the 'Tina from the back enterance.....and wanders over to an empty booth. He wearing his grey combat pants, and blue and green T-shirt which moulds around his toned body quite nicely. Over the top of his t-shirt he wears his tanned coloured, full length jacket....with his wrist-blades concealed underneath the sleaves of his jacket*.........*Slumped in the corner of the booth, he lazily dozes off*
084b2, Winjo Locan: ((Hrmmm. Anywayz.)).....The silver haired, middle aged man enters the 'Tina from the back entrance.....and wanders over to an empty booth. He's wearing his grey combat pants, and a blue and green T-shirt which moulds around his toned body quite nicely. Over the top of his t-shirt, a tanned-coloured full length jacket conceals his wrist-blades - which are underneath the sleaves of his jacket*.........*Slumped in the corner of the booth, he lazily dozes off*
084b2, Winjo Locan: *He dreams of walking through the open grasslands of some distance planet....far, far away from the sunbeaten planet he is currently living on*
084b2, Winjo Locan: *...his dream suddenly changes, as the grassy plains of the planet turns a blood-red colour, and the once peaceful wind changes to a concophany of howling screams.....his nightmare has returned. With beads of sweat now drips of his forehead, and awakes with fright from his sleep. He decides to leave the Cantina for a walk in the sun, as a way of preventing of going back to sleep*.......Yes, a walk will do me good. *He says, knowning full well that it will only help for the meantime.*.......*Gone*
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fedf5, 'L: *yawns*
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fedf5, 'L: *ambles off stupidly*
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69e82, *Damian Axel: ()
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b3753, *Mavei: Hm
b3753, *Mavei: I find your lack of noise disturbing...
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b94fa, Get a Name!: ah shaddup
b94fa, Get a Name!: ok ... now you can talk ....
b94fa, Get a Name!: *whistles , plots and stares forlornly at his empty cracker packet*
JOIN: Andy has entered.
acdc5, 'Andy: /who L
WHO: L last seen 2:53pm, May 22 (CEST)
b94fa, Get a Name!: hmmm
b94fa, Get a Name!: w00t Airwolf theme MP3
acdc5, 'Andy: Time for another self with Yuu Yuu Hakusho.
acdc5, 'Andy: self rp actually.
b94fa, Get a Name!: Indeed ?
b94fa, Get a Name!: hehehe
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *stumbles into the bar, looks about* Ooo, empty room... I hope I don't have to kill another table or chair, today... *looks toward the bar at Wuher* No, business yet, huh... You know what I want.. Beer!!!!!!!!!! *a drop of drool, slides out of his mouth*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *looks at an old Ozzy Osbourne poster* *raises his arms in the air, like Beavis* 'I am Disco Man.'
b94fa, Get a Name!: *watches*
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acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *moves toward the bar, yet again he trips of a chair, fallnig head first through a table, breaking another table in two, this time he lays there, moaning* Sweet, Jesus... These people *indicating the table and chair* are trying to kill me.
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*is here*))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: of-over
b94fa, Get a Name!: Vimes ? Hmm , I smell a Pratchett fan .
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*loves pratchett*))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Heheh . Yes , i'm reading 'The Truth' at the moment .
fbeb1, Vimes: *walks in and sees a man who is obviously drunk*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((that was a great book))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Indeed .
fbeb1, Vimes: ((mr.de worde*laughs to himself*))
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*smacks his computer*WORK!!!))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Ain't finished it yet . Got comics to read and work to do as well , but , i'm getting thro it .
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*nods knowingly*yes never enough time))
fbeb1, Vimes: *heads to the bar and sits*
fbeb1, Vimes: *stares at the floor*
b94fa, Get a Name!: *L*
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *gets up slowly, looknig at the undamaged chair* Time for us to go to the interrogation room. *takes the chair, and moves toward the washroom* Got a lot of explaining to do.
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*misses his other char. Geno Boric bad*))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Who was your other character ?
fbeb1, Vimes: *looks up at the man with a chair shrugs and acknowledges the fact that their are crazy people out there*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((geno boric))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Never heard of him , soz .
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: *settles the chair on the ground, as he sits in a stall* *looks at the chair* Why did you trip me? Why do I have to continue killing you people? *looks at the chair* No answer?
fbeb1, Vimes: ((he was so cool, all he did was stare at the floor and it made people so mad))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Heh , 's unusual , which is good .
fbeb1, Vimes: *looks to the insane man*what are you doing?
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fbeb1, Vimes: ((it was weird you either loved him or you hated him))
acdc5, Yuu Yuu Hakusho: The silent treatment... Now, boy.. I am your Judge, your Jury and your Executioner... I have reached my verdict.. You are guilty for being silent, and you are sentenced to death by smashing... *grabs the chair, and begins slamming it against the wall*
b94fa, Get a Name!: indeed
acdc5, 'Andy: Ok, that is enough for now.
fbeb1, Vimes: *looks again to the insane man*what are you doing? that is a chair.
acdc5, 'Andy: Sorry, Vimes. It's part of his character, he usually drunk and he is also insane.
fbeb1, Vimes: ((ahh i see))
fbeb1, Vimes: *goes back to staring at the floor*
acdc5, 'Andy: bbl.. *fades*
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b94fa, Get a Name!: cheerio
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*ponders the lady in the front of class and says to himself*why are you talking
b94fa, Get a Name!: *L* In class ? Tsk tsk .
fbeb1, Vimes: ((where are you from nameless one?))
b94fa, Get a Name!: UK .
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*ponders if he should do the work infront of him*ahh))
b94fa, Get a Name!: do what work ?
fbeb1, Vimes: ((school work, namely keyboarding))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Ah , heheh ... school work ... *misse's dearly* those were easy days .
fbeb1, Vimes: ((mumblemumblemumblesodoffmumblemumblemumble))
b94fa, Get a Name!: *L*
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fbeb1, Vimes: ((*G*))
fedf5, Get a Name!: *pokes all the lurkers and everyone*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*would love to go to the UK*))
fedf5, Get a Name!: *ponders Vimes*
b94fa, Get a Name!: OUCH ... WTF are you playing at !? *is suddenly soothed as absolute begginers MP3 begins*
b94fa, Get a Name!: 's nothing special Vimes me old mucker
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*is not lurking so does not get poked*))
fbeb1, Vimes: ((it is to me i live in the US))
fedf5, Get a Name!: *poked everyone..*
fedf5, Get a Name!: *is Leigh, btw* UK is better than USA.
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*is no one*))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Ah leigh , you evil poker .. UK is OK , its nowt special .
fedf5, Get a Name!: More special than the US. *blink* Jim?
b94fa, Get a Name!: Am I that obvious leigh ? *G*
fedf5, 'L: Yes, Jim. *giggle*
b94fa, Get a Name!: Gosh darn it all to hell
fedf5, 'L: Sorry, Jim. I can pretend I don't know you.
b94fa, Get a Name!: Naw *waves a hand* its ok ... I have to get used to my infamy .
fedf5, 'L: *giggles s'more*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*looks IC*))
fbeb1, Vimes: *continues to stare at the floor*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*sighs*almost time for lunch...))
b94fa, Get a Name!: hmm ... lemme think of an available char
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fbeb1, Vimes: ((*ponders smiting his computer for acting so unholy and not displaying his page*))
b94fa, Get a Name!: *G*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((*while he's in a pondering mood ponders getting Vimes registered*))
8be15, 'Mr. J: *curses everything...expecially Basketball* give me a sprained ankle will you...
fbeb1, Vimes: ((evil computers.......evil basketball......))
b94fa, Get a Name!: Poor Mr.J , Poor Vime ...
fbeb1, Vimes: ((evil me....wait...that's not right...))
8be15, 'Mr. J: *just grumbles and continues to ice his ankle*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((ahh must leave soon. go and eat *smiles at the thought*))
fbeb1, Vimes: *stands and leaves*
fbeb1, Vimes: ((got that taken care of))
fbeb1, Vimes: ((now i must say goodbye))
fbeb1, Vimes: ((goodbye everyone))
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b94fa, Get a Name!: cya
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d409a, Sula Isovor: ((hallo))
d409a, Sula Isovor: ((or not))
d409a, Sula Isovor: ((AHHHH! Going... crazy!))
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0833f, Get a Name!: *peers about...rather sure nobody is here*
0833f, Get a Name!: *would be right!....lurks*
JOIN: Andy has entered.
acdc5, 'Andy: *smirk*
0833f, Get a Name!: *pounces Andy*
acdc5, 'Andy: *pounced by someone he does not know*
acdc5, 'Andy: *wishes it is his twin pouncing him*
0833f, Get a Name!: you're gonna make me get a handle?
acdc5, 'Andy: Don't know, if you like. *shrug* Up to you.
EXIT: Get a Name! has left the chat ( Quit ).
JOIN: Jen has entered.
0833f, 'Jen: not a twin. *sniffle*
acdc5, 'Andy: *sigh* *hugs Jen* It's alright, I just hoped you were Leigh...
WHO: L last seen 5:53pm, May 22 (CEST)
0833f, 'Jen: right. thanks. I feel so much better..
acdc5, 'Andy: There is like 4 girls on the net that I hold dear in my heart. #1 Leigh #2 Kali #3Sileen/Bri #4 You.
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acdc5, 'Andy: I'm sorry, Jen. *lowers head*
7a2f0, *Mavei: Aaaaw! *sniffles as she gives Andy a big hug, then tackle hugs Jen*
d333c, ºV : *raises an eyebrow*
0833f, 'Jen: *L* Andy...don't worry about it! *chuckles and hugs him back..tackled* oooowwwww!
acdc5, 'Andy: I have V in my heart also..
7a2f0, *Mavei: *falls over giggling, then tackle hugs V*
0833f, 'Jen: hehe.
7a2f0, *Mavei: *blinks at Andy, then whispers to V* Quick! Run! *giggle giggle*
acdc5, 'Andy: hehe.. He is a lenient but strict Administrator, which is good.. but he knows if I was an admin, I'd be worse, cause I would not care who you are, if you insulted or swore, I'd ban you.
acdc5, 'Andy: *returns Jen
7a2f0, *Mavei: Hey V? Will you ban me for about 15 seconds? *bats her eyeslashes* Please?
acdc5, 'Andy: *returns Jen's hug*
0833f, 'Jen: *eyes emode...* Bjork??? christ! *lhao*
acdc5, 'Andy: Ozzy Osbourne for me.. *grin*
0833f, 'Jen: *smudges out the 'christ!'...* sorry.
0833f, 'Jen: I've heard like maybe one Bjork song in my life. *L*
7a2f0, *Mavei: *bursts out singing*
0833f, 'Jen: *and nobody will ever guess what she's listening to right now*
BAN: V banned 7a2f0 for 15 seconds.
7a2f0, *Mavei: Aaaw... it didn't do anything
7a2f0, *Mavei: Um... try banning for 30 seconds? *L*
0833f, 'Jen: why is Mav asking to be banned? *L*
BAN: V banned <R for oK> oi here we go 30 seconds.
d333c, ºV : erm..whoops
BAN: V banned 7a2f0 for 30 seconds.
7a2f0, *Mavei: *giggles hysterically*
0833f, 'Jen: why is....*rae* is there something amusing about being banned?
acdc5, 'Andy: V I'll beat you up if you don't ban me for 60 seconds.
7a2f0, *Mavei: Yup!
0833f, 'Jen: *has never been banned* :P
acdc5, 'Andy: *curls up on Mavei's lap*
7a2f0, *Mavei: This is why no one has made me a mod or admin in any of the chats.... they know full well I'd keep playing with the controls *L*
7a2f0, *Mavei: *pats Andy*
acdc5, 'Andy: Leigh.. *sniffles*
acdc5, 'Andy: *chuckles at Jim, while readig the cleaning board messages*
0833f, 'Jen: reading the what?
acdc5, 'Andy: the messages on the board. *points up*
7a2f0, *Mavei: *starts plotting what to do with Mavei*
0833f, 'Jen: *found 'em* pff...work....HA!
0833f, 'Jen: dude.../what/ is the point of lip rings??
acdc5, 'Andy: Called this guy on Napster 'a loser'
7a2f0, *Mavei: *finds lip rings scary, but that's just her*
0833f, 'Jen: *blinks* LOOOOOOser.
acdc5, 'Andy: He canceled my song, whilst copying, ok I called him gay, but putting that away, it was rude.
0833f, 'Jen: *patpats Prodigy...* I find lip rings odd....I always want to walk up and yank 'em out to see what would happen. *innocent*
d333c, ºV : I'll be back soon
7a2f0, *Mavei: Ditto Jen, except with me it's usually nose rings...
7a2f0, *Mavei: Okay V!
acdc5, 'Andy: Penis ring..
0833f, 'Jen: nose rings remind me of cattle.
acdc5, 'Andy: How about Genital Rings?
7a2f0, *Mavei: I know... and when people have over 10 piercings on their head it scary. One of two I can see... but over ten... gah...
0833f, 'Jen: thats just...weird.
d333c, ºV : DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT GENITAL RINGS
7a2f0, *Mavei: Genital rings... *shudders violently* Oooow....
acdc5, 'Andy: Ack.. *blinks at V*
0833f, 'Jen: *cracks up laughing@V*
7a2f0, *Mavei: *shuts up and hides from V*
acdc5, 'Andy: My friend (girl) has one on her. *cough*
0833f, 'Jen: alright...new subject..hmm?
acdc5, 'Andy: Alright. How about those Knicks?
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0833f, 'Jen: what knicks? hehe. ''i ain't had nothin' to drink....i know thats prolly what you think''. *lol*
7a2f0, *Mavei: *doesn't know what a Knick is*
8818e, Get a Name!: Hello, All! *can't stay long*
0833f, 'Jen: *sneaks up on the GaN and...* heaay!
acdc5, 'Andy: Hi noname.
8818e, Get a Name!: *is Lleld*
acdc5, 'Andy: *hugs Lleld*
8818e, Get a Name!: *hates school* Stupid no chat rules.
acdc5, 'Andy: All I want to Bicycle. I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike.
8818e, Get a Name!: *knows that song*
8818e, Get a Name!: *hugs Jen belatedly*
acdc5, 'Andy: Yuu Yuu loves you Lleld
0833f, 'Jen: what song? :)
8818e, Get a Name!: *want's to deck Yuu Yuu*
0833f, 'Jen: awww...*hugs back* feels better now*
0833f, 'Jen: *can't find the song she's looking for however...* gack!!
acdc5, 'Andy: Friggin'. He wants to get it on.. You can't keep an insane character unloed.
acdc5, 'Andy: unloved rather
8818e, Get a Name!: He can stay blue for all I care. *eg*
acdc5, 'Andy: I know you need some lovin'
7a2f0, *Mavei: Mavei is blue...
acdc5, 'Andy: Man, I'd love to be in love with a blue girl.. If they existed.
8818e, Get a Name!: *hugs Mavei* Not that kind, Andy.
acdc5, 'Andy: I hug her, and I don't get a hug.. Tpppht.
0833f, 'Jen: *eyes music* woo!!
8818e, Get a Name!: *hugs Andy*
7a2f0, *Mavei: *hugs Lleld back*
NICK: Jen changed nick to Imaris Venshe
acdc5, 'Andy: Are you a lesbian? It's ok if you are, just wondering.
acdc5, 'Andy: Stupid undo button.
7a2f0, *Mavei: But there is a blue girl! She's my alternate personality!
acdc5, 'Andy: *tackle hugs Mavei* Oooo.
7a2f0, *Mavei: *tackle hugged* Oof!
acdc5, 'Andy: Blue girl, huh. *giggles*
8818e, Get a Name!: I have to go
8818e, Get a Name!: Bye *hugs All*
acdc5, 'Andy: Bye Lleld.
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d5b39, Imaris Venshe: (( *glares@chat* behave!!))
acdc5, 'Andy: Freddie Mercury hated Star Wars.
d5b39, Imaris Venshe: (( who?))
NICK: Imaris Venshe changed nick to Jen
acdc5, 'Andy: hehe
d5b39, 'Jen: ''long neck bottle...let go of my hand..and jukebox don't start playin that song again...''*dances slightly*
      V is away: Hoovering (again)
acdc5, 'Andy: Shake that booty Jen. wooo!
d5b39, 'Jen: ya know....you said that last night too V...don't you get tired?
d5b39, 'Jen: I don't shake my booty. *smirk*
acdc5, 'Andy: Hey. *hugs Jen*
acdc5, 'Andy: Well I am off to work. Be back at 10....
d5b39, 'Jen: *hugs back again* oy. seeya later Andy.
acdc5, 'Andy: *waves and then fades*
EXIT: Andy has left the chat ( Booty Call! ).
d5b39, 'Jen: *lhao@lyrics to the song she's listening to*
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d5b39, 'Jen: *peers@GaN*
b67d0, 'Mr. J: *peered at, pokes you in the eyes*
d5b39, 'Jen: *ducks the poke* Violent...sheesh.
b67d0, 'Mr. J: not violent, every thing has a price...
d5b39, 'Jen: bad chat...behave.*poke*
d5b39, 'Jen: oooh...really...
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b67d0, 'Mr. J: *nods* take for example, me playing basketball, the price i pay is a sprained ankle..and that sucks
d333c, ºV : Power to Britannia! *raises fist into the air*
01460, 'Nay: *LHAO @ a post still at the bottom of the page in Jez's "comments" link*
d333c, ºV : Nay - Its still there?!?
b67d0, 'Mr. J: *eyes V* you do that...
01460, 'Nay: heh, yup
01460, 'Nay: hahahahaha
d5b39, 'Jen: ''bring me two pina colodas...I want one for each hand...lets sail with captain morgan...oh and never leave dry land...'' *lol*
d333c, ºV : LOL
d5b39, 'Jen: *can't spell colodas right...shrug*
b67d0, 'Mr. J: *blinks, rubs his eyes, blinks, cleans his glasses* GOOD LORD! *rotflmfao*
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1df63, 'Justin Sane: hmm
01460, 'Nay: the best was Ria ....... I saved that one
d5b39, 'Jen: its truth or dare people...relax.
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c0960, Get a Name!: READ LAST NIGHT'S LOGS!
1df63, 'Justin Sane: And I'm looking for what in logs?
01460, 'Nay: you knw, V, I'm still jealous of the guy in that story
c0960, Get a Name!: You'll know when you find it. *EL*
c0960, Get a Name!: *ROFL@Nay*
c0960, Get a Name!: *saved the whole thing*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: I'm not reading the entire thing
c0960, Get a Name!: Last night. It's probably hear the end of the logs
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Genital Rings? Erm, right
b67d0, 'Mr. J: ria with a whip...O_o...kinky...
c0960, Get a Name!: Ronnie abusing her mod powers and Ria with a whip. There.
d333c, ºV : LOL
c0960, Get a Name!: *proud that it was her dare that started it all* Bwaha
1df63, 'Justin Sane: "b803d, •Ronica : All right. You slugs see that little solid dot beside my name? That means I'm in charge. So, unless you'd all like to be banned for EVER.... Orgy. Right now. " *ROTFLHAO*
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c0960, Get a Name!: Yup. *dared Ronnie to be abusive, and threaten a ban for those who didn't comply when ordered to have an orgy with her*
1ba6e, Opal: *peeks in*
9fb94, Get a Name!: where's the logs?
b67d0, 'Mr. J: o.O
c0960, Get a Name!: link
1df63, 'Justin Sane: "b0bf5, Collin: *tsks from afar.* Lord in heaven, I pop on to check my mail and what behold these eyes? Why half the population of the 'tina turned into bad pulp novel whip wielding lesbians. Well, I'll be damned... " Hehehehe
c0960, Get a Name!: *EL*
b67d0, 'Mr. J: lol
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1df63, 'Justin Sane: this is so weird
c0960, Get a Name!: Teehee!
b67d0, 'Mr. J: reminds me of a movie i saw once..
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1df63, 'Justin Sane: Opal?
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Dam nit
JOIN: Opal has entered.
1ba6e, Opal: yes?
1df63, 'Justin Sane: I dunno...I had something to say...but now I forgot it....dam nit
1ba6e, Opal: ehh ok
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b67d0, 'Mr. J: *finished updating Jaret Snomel's profile*
d5b39, 'Jen: *peers back to see if they're finished chattering..*
d5b39, 'Jen: *see's no chattering* good.
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *goes IC*
d5b39, 'Jen: god forbid anything goes on IC anymore. *stomp* :)
NICK: Jen changed nick to Sarah Bladesinger
JOIN: President Zahra has entered.
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *ponders*))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : ((*smirks*))*slowly walks down the street, wearing his dark blue jedi robes, shadows within his hood hide his face*
0c694, *President Zahra : *peeks in, and scrolls down* Ooo! Somebody was reading the logs. *eg* "Less talk. More whip."
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: *she turns quietly at the corner closest the cantina...and steps in...*
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : ((*hands Ria the "so kinky that it was scary Award"*))
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: *she dusts herself off...and looks up...maple colored hair framing her face...grey eyes shifting over the room*
0c694, *President Zahra : *handed an award* Oh, thank you! *sniffles* I'd just like to thank.. um.. Ronnie, and Misty.. and, yeah.
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acdc5, Get a Name!: Too much Truth or Dare games. Bah.. It's so overrated.
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b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *as a percaution, he hides his presence within the force, and then steps into the cantina*
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *wasn't invited to take part...*shrugs* ))
0c694, *President Zahra : *pats Andy* You're just jealous..
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Jen-y much* That's because we were all stupid and didn't realize how much more fun it would be with you..
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: *she moves down the stairs and to the bar...noting Jaret's presence simply by his steps*
0c694, *President Zahra : Right, um.. So, should I go IC?
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: (( i highly doubt that thought crossed anyone's mind.))
0c694, *President Zahra : Besides, I wouldn't want to scare you with how.. um.. odd.. I was being.
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: (( scare me? pah. only one person ever scared me.))
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Jen*
d5b39, Sarah Bladesinger: *she tugs lightly at the sleeve of her long tailored 'suit' coat...and looks up to order a red wine from the 'tender*
0c694, *Seven : *Steps inside, and.. um.. so on. Everybody knows Seven's entrance.*
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *slides his hood off of his revealing a lightly tanned person with long white hair and cold blue eyes, his gaze pauses on Sarah for a few moments, then lets his eyes sweep the rest of the cantina*
0833f, Sarah Bladesinger: *of course she doesn't notice the gaze...she's turned away to the bar...with a classy looking gloved hand...she pulls several credits from a pocket and pays for her drink*
0c694, *Seven : *Approaches the bar with her fashion model walk, and slips onto a stool. Inclines her head slightly as she glances about the cantina.*
0833f, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *relents and hugs Ria back...can't be mad*))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *goes to the bar, mutters to wuher* water..
0c694, *Seven : ((Wooo! *not mad at* *dances happily*))
0c694, *Seven : *Smiles slowly as her gaze settles onto Jaret. Leans against a bar and whispers to Wuher for a drink.*
0833f, Sarah Bladesinger: *she turns slightly towards Jaret at the mutter...then back to her drink as it arrives..she catches it up snugly in her hand...and brings it to her crimson lips for a brief sip*
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *catches Seven's look, nods slightly* 'lo
0833f, Sarah Bladesinger: *a longsword settles at her hip...the sheath where it rests not flashy nor noticeable..a dull black with a matte handle*
0833f, Sarah Bladesinger: (( handle=hilt.))
0c694, *Seven : *Softly.* Hello. *Offers another small smile.*
0833f, Sarah Bladesinger: *she turns to lean back on the bar...her glass dangling from her hand..she looks the room over again with stormy grey eyes*
EXIT: Sarah Bladesinger has left the chat ( because aol sucks ).
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b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *returns the smile, then hands wuher a couple of credits, then takes a drink of his water*
JOIN: Sarah Bladesinger has entered.
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( and it does. truly.))
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b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : ((*nods in agreement*))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: *she shifts against the bar just slightly...wondering why she came*
d321f, *Destiny : * A young girl around the age of 17 enters the Cantina. Her blonde hair falls to her shoulders and she looks around with her brown eyes. She is wearing a pair of black pants and a baggy, dark blue, hooded sweatshirt*
0c694, *Seven : ((*hugs Jen much*)) *Has randomly decided that Seven's voice is going to be Marylin Monroe-ish, as this is her flirty char. Seven shakes her hair back, and takes a sip of her drink, continuing to peer curiously at Jaret.*
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *glances over at Sarah, nods and smiles slightly* 'ello
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *From the back entrance, the young man stroles in......giving his goatie a little scratch on the way in*.....Damn sand, it gets everywhere! *He mubbles to himself*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: *she smiles one of those genuine ''this place sucks, no?'' smiles and nods back* afternoon.
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : ((*has allways figured that Jarets voice sounds like Darth Mauls*))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *is being hugged more today than in the past week...rae*))
d321f, *Destiny : *Crams her hands into the pocket on the front of the sweatshirt and walks over to an empty booth. Her fairly rounded mid section revealing that she is about 6 months pregnant*
0c694, *Seven : ((*blinks* But Jaret's a Jedi..))
0c694, *Seven : ((*is in a huggy mood* *shrugs*))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : ((yeah i know, i just like the mellow sound of that voice))
0c694, *Seven : ((*pats Jaret* Kay, then.))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *chuckles, then takes another drink of his water*
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Noticing Des in the corner of his eye, he turns his head to capture her full beauty*......*He just stands there, gazing at the amazing bump*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: *the fingers of her free hand trace lazily over the etchings on her longsword...and she considers Jaret*
d321f, *Destiny : *Sits down and looks around again, spotting Trevor. Smiles and motions for him to come over*
0c694, *Seven : *Purses her lips, glancing from Jaret to Sarah.* Shall we all sit in silence and be bored, then? ((*suddenly is struck by a realization* Jaret, and Sarah.. *adds an "h" to Jaret* Oy! Labyrinth! Labyrinth! Bowie! *faints*))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *blinks@Ria...waves the smelling salts under her nose to wake her* chill out...yer scaring me.))
0c694, *Seven : ((*wakes up* *pouts* But.. but.. Labyrinth!))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *smirks* im Jaret Snomel *to both Seven and Sarah*((*blinks* um....right...you..ugh..you do that))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *has never seen it*))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Places his hands in his pocket and casually walks over to Des*.......Ello, my sweet. *Leans forward to peck her on the cheek*
0c694, *Seven : ((*eyes Jen* Never? *gapes*))
d321f, *Destiny : *Giggles as he kisses her and moves over so he can sit down* How are you?
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: Sarah Bladesinger...*she nods politely yet shortly to both Jaret and Seven*
0c694, *Seven : *Smiles.* I'm Seven.
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( never. Lola scolds me about that too.))
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3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *With one hand opening the pocket, the other pulls out a few credits for the drinks he is about to order*.......I'm fine. *Scooches snugggley next to Des*...and You?
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0c694, *Seven : ((Nay! *huggles*))
d321f, *Destiny : *Smiles* I'm fine, a little uncomfortable every now and then, but otherwise fine.
0c694, *Seven : ((*pats Jen* When you come live with us in the NY loft, I'll make sure that you see it... several times. *giggles*))
5a5d7, Pleh!: *peers in all OOC-like*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: ((*hides from AIM*was thinking about someone and they appeared online*))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *Nods, takes another drink of water* so..where are you guys from?
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( be careful what you wish for.))
01460, 'Nay: *is huggled* umm ...... *checks to be sure his wallet is still there*
5a5d7, Pleh!: *huggles Jen-chan* *Is Liam-san*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *huggles Liam..cuddles*))
0c694, *Seven : *Shifts uncomfortably.* Nowhere.
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : ((*suddenly ponders ren and stimpy*))
0c694, *Seven : ((*is quite obviously Ria* *eyes Liam, and awaits a hug*))
5a5d7, Pleh!: ((*cuddled* *feels special* *gives Jen his Super-Special bear hug*))
5a5d7, Pleh!: ((*gives Ria his super-Special Bear Hug*))
01460, 'Nay: heh
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Tosses some credits to Wuher, whilst giving a brief glance at Wuher as well*....One ale for me, and a ...*Pauses, then turns to Des - expecting her to speak-up her choice of drink*
0c694, *Seven : ((Woo! *super-specially hugged*))
d321f, *Destiny : Just a water, thanks. *Rests her head on Trevor's shoulder*
JOIN: Red has entered.
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: Anywhere but here. *she smirks slightly*
ae8b7, Red: ^_^
d333c, ºV : Red?
0c694, *Seven : Red? Oy! Red? *abandons IC-ness*
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Red much!*
ae8b7, Red: Yes V?
5a5d7, Pleh!: *ponder IC-ness* What do you think Ria?
ae8b7, Red: Ouch.....*Gets hugged, kisses and kicked*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *grin* ))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( the cowflinger himself. *nod* ))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *takes a drink of his water* who isnt?
0c694, *President Zahra : *climbs onto Red's lap* Hi there. *giggles*
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7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: I don't think I can answer that.
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Returns his view back to Wuher, as notices the barkeeper attending to their order. He returns his gaze back to Des, feeling comforted in her presence*
6c083, *Mavei: RED!!! *tackle huggles*
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01460, 'Nay: *pounces Mav*
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6c083, *Mavei: *pounced* Eep!
d321f, *Destiny : *Rests a hand on her stomach and sighs* Just 3 more months.
01460, 'Nay: bwaahahaha, hiya ^_^
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*Flying-Pounnce-huggles Mavish-chan*))
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *smirks* rhetorical question..*takes another drink of his water*
6c083, *Mavei: *hugs Nay, then is flying-pounce-huggled* OOF!!!
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: Well I can't answer it anyway. *she takes a short sip of her wine...and looks towards the entrance..*
0c694, *President Zahra : Oy. *pouts*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *slowly steps in, the thud of his boots sound quietly with eachs tep as he makes his way over to a booth and rests in it*
6c083, *Mavei: *is unconcious*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( relax Ria. He got booted.))
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*knneels by Mavish-chan and waves smelling salts under her nose*))
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *idly runs a dagger over in his hands, gazing at the blade' reflecttion of himself*
0c694, *President Zahra : *revives Mav-y*
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *stands* blast..well i gotta be going..*walks toward the exit, placing his hood over his head*
6c083, *Mavei: *revived* EeeEEEeeeeee *looks all dazed* Stars...
01460, 'Nay: *kidnaps Mav away * >: )
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Hears the sounds of glass sliding a short distance, and turns to see the drinks sitting there. He places Des's drink in front of her, and then picks up his own - giving a swift sip. Yeah...just think. In 3 months, our lives are gonna be totally different. *Smiles uncontrollably*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: *half nods...and allows her thoughts to wander*
0c694, *President Zahra : Bah. *eyes Nay*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*boots Nay inn thee head before he can steal Mavish-chan*))
d321f, *Destiny : *Looks up and sees him smiling. Smiles and kisses him*
01460, 'Nay: umm *blinks*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *runs his fingers lightly over th blad before returnning it to his belt*
0c694, *President Zahra : *not kidnapped* *wanders off to a corner and curls up*
01460, 'Nay: *is eyed and falls over dead*
01460, 'Nay: *can't kidnap anyone now...... is dead*
0c694, *President Zahra : *un-eyes, then*
b67d0, *Jaret Snomel : *exits*$$$$$$$$$$$gone$$$$$$$$$$$
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0c694, *President Zahra : Oy! No! What have I done? *revives Nay*
01460, 'Nay: *sits up* wow....... being dead sux
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3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Leans forward, and tilts his head slighly to make it easier for her to kiss him*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*chuckles diabolically*))
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *steps inside, looking around*
d321f, *Destiny : *Keeps on kissing him, running her hands through his hair*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( Ria...you could always come back IC.))
JOIN: Ronica has entered.
6c083, *Mavei: O_o
0c694, *President Zahra : *pats Nay, and climbs onto his lap* *waves*
6c083, *Mavei: *skips off*
0c694, *President Zahra : Ronnie! *much huggling*
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0c694, *President Zahra : *ponders Jen* Yeah, but what would I do?
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( a'ight people. RED IS ON AIM! *did it...mwahahaha*))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *scolds Ronnie* ))
69f9c, •Ronica : *walks in, soaking wet* You know... However vehement Fate and Mother Nature's desire to literally damnpen my good mood, they were quite unsuccessful. *much huggling back and.. is scolded* Er?
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *glances round the room spotting Caridwen and smirking hiddenly*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *heads over to the bar, ordering some herbal tea*
JOIN: Red has entered.
69f9c, •Ronica : The keyboard is against me too...*corrects typos* But I'm still in a good mood.
0c694, *President Zahra : *giggles at Ronnie*
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a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*hugs Red*))
0c694, *President Zahra : *can't help laughing some more at Ronnie's AIM prodile* Oy..
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *His eye flickers with excitement, as she rubs her fingers through his hair.....wishes his eye wouldn't do that every time she rubbed his hair, coz it looks kinda silly*
0c694, *President Zahra : Woo.. Red's back. *climbs onto his lap again, and curls up*
0c694, *President Zahra : *kicks typos repeatedly*
01460, 'Nay: gah! ........ got pineapple juice in a cut on his finger* O_O
9d039, 'Red: (*Gets hugged* Ummm...*Pokes*)
0c694, *President Zahra : Ow! Poor Nay!
9d039, 'Red: ((Oh no I got someone curled up in my lap and I did not even sit down yet, sheek!)
d321f, *Destiny : *Moves her hands down to his neck and starts rubbing it*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*pokes back at Red* I am the poking queen! The only person who can poke me is the poking King, and that's my Stevie.))
01460, 'Nay: and no the cut isn't from a cardboard circle cakes go on at my work....... I was..... umm..... in a knife fight...... err, yeah...*looks around *
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *sniffles cuz she didn't get a hug*))
69f9c, •Ronica : Ahem... I know that everyone could care less, but, nonetheless, I will share with you all why I am in such a good mood. Today, at 11:45, in a landslide victory, I was elected president of the Drama Council. Yes! Thank you.. Flowers for me? You shouldn't have.. *takes an elaborate bow*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *craacks his knuckles discreetly, tugging the gloves on his hand down tighter*
0c694, *President Zahra : Yaaaaay, Ronnie! *much applause*
01460, 'Nay: *clears his throat* yeah...... heh, a knife fight..... umm..... and I won and stuff
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *applauds Ronnie*not surprised*))
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*innocent look* I dind't do it...))
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*gives Ronnie flowers*))
9d039, 'Red: *Hugs everyone who needs or deserves a hug*
0c694, *President Zahra : *needs a hug* Wooo! *hugged*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*hands Ronnie a "Get out of a Boot To The Head Free" card*))
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*bets Red, aka Tom Hanks, doesn't remember her*))
60426, 'Cay: *Hugs Red back* aww.. thanke =Þ
01460, 'Nay: heh, ok, it's from a cake circle
9d039, 'Red: Yikes.....
60426, 'Cay: Hehe, tlns :)
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*hugs Cay*))
60426, 'Cay: Hehe, ltns :)
d333c, ºV : I dont need to declare the variable types.. w00t
01460, 'Nay: I was making a better cake than Cay can *watches Cay from the corner of his eyes as he grins*
60426, 'Cay: *hugses Ria back*
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *hugged then?* hmm. *blinks@...Kira?*))
9d039, 'Red: Cay please don't do this infront of people, remember only in out little private chat room *Winks*
60426, 'Cay: Probably, I cant bake :P I cook.
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Cay*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *sighs*
60426, 'Cay: OHH! Sorry *nodnod* hehe
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*ascends the throne as GOD OF HEAVY METAL*))
9d039, 'Red: *Hugs Ria and sings* Were absolute beginners
69f9c, •Ronica : *applauded* Hehe.. Thank you for pretending to care. *curtsies* *is pathetically happy*
0c694, *President Zahra : *blinks* How was I hugged back before hugging Cay? *lost*
60426, 'Cay: Ria? I mean Caridwen. :)
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *softly, his thick accent quite apparent* Somethink wrong miss?
60426, 'Cay: *Hugs Ria back too*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((That's right, Sarah! Who are you?))
0c694, *President Zahra : *ooo@Red* *melts* Marry me!
01460, 'Nay: I can do both
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((No. Zahra's Ria. I'm Kari, aka Kira...))
0c694, *President Zahra : *idly sings "Smooth Opera"*
9d039, 'Red: Ummm...Okay Ria, next Tuesday okay?
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( ask Red. ))
0c694, *President Zahra : *idly sings "Smooth Operator"*
0c694, *President Zahra : *blinks at the odd double post thingy* Oh well.. *nodnod to Red* Just fine!
01460, 'Nay: bwaahahaha *made a mean arse eggplant parmisean yesterday**cackles*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*knows who Sarah is* *laughs diabolically*))
7f9d9, Sarah Bladesinger: (( *eyes Liam* nooo...let her figure it out. :P ))
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*is quiet*))
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((JEN!!! *huggles*))
69f9c, •Ronica : *is capable of doing nothing but sitting and beaming* *does just that*
NICK: Sarah Bladesinger changed nick to Jen
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*waits patiently for Caridwen's respone to his question*))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *The hair on the back of his neck stands errect with the tingling sensation that always occurs when she kisses him.*.....*He leans backwards, breaking off the kiss - coz he needs air. His eyes are lazily half closed, as he smiles very smugglely*
7f9d9, 'Jen: the one and only. *huggles back...tacklehugs Ronnie cuz she forgot*
01460, 'Nay: *knows he spelled the name of the food wrong but don't care at the moment :-D*
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Ronnie much*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *idly sings ''dance with the devil''*
69f9c, •Ronica : *tackle hugged, still beaming* *hugs back for Jen and Ria*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*kisses Liam*))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: ((Her, even. *Gasps at the big typo*))
d321f, *Destiny : *Smiles* I haven't lost my touch.
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Oh, no, not really. I'm just stopping on planet long enough to refuel.
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*kisses back, stillwaiting for her IC response*))
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods* Care to haave a drink then?
0c694, *President Zahra : *sighs randomly*
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: I would say that you've improved. Alot. *L*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*idly sings "Whatever Lola Wants"*))
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: I...I have one...*holds up her tea*
69f9c, •Ronica : *hugs Ria randomly, then* Whip-withdrawl?
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods* Dostrievo...*raises his glass, sipping it*
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0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs back* Yeah.. *giggles*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Dostrievo?
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a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*goes into "Whip It" at Ronnie's mention of whip-withrdawel*))
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *chuckles, foretting himself* I think you would say...Cheers?
0c694, *President Zahra : *feeling yucky, but probably has to go to school tomorrow* Oy.
c6139, *Steele : [[LOL... Trevor Fitzroy, LUCASIZED!!!!!]]
d321f, *Destiny : *Giggles and cuddles up against him. She gently takes one of his hands and places it on her stomach so he can feel the baby kicking* See what I have to put up with? *Said sarcasticlly*
0c694, *President Zahra : *has changed her own AIM profile.. shakes head*
0c694, *President Zahra : *pats Steele*
9d039, 'Red: Ew Steele is here as well *Hides*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Yes, we would. But...what are we drinking to?
7f9d9, 'Jen: *chuckle*
0c694, *President Zahra : *protects Red*
69f9c, •Ronica : *checks Ria's profile* *L* You can never go back, you know..
c6139, *Steele : [[Hmm... Red as in Red the Red... drop dead Red with the picture of Gambit's head?]]
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: My health...your health...
0c694, *President Zahra : I know, Ronnie. *hangs her head*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Alright....Cheers, then.
c6139, *Steele : [[Destiny = Gwen Stefani? Niiiiiiiiice...]]
9d039, 'Red: ((Nope Red as in Red the old red who was called Red, and added something at the end of Red to make it Red something, but is now simply known as Red, just Red and nothing else. Hope this clears things up
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *feels the baby kick, quiet violently in his opinion - but what the heck would he know.*......Yeah, I see.....Or feel, as the case maybe. *Chuckles*
d321f, *Destiny : ((*Smiles all proud like* Yuppers, Steele. I love No Doubt.))
69f9c, •Ronica : It's not really a bad thing. :)
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((As in, that's the Red I like to tease about looking like Tom Hanks.))
c6139, *Steele : [[But you did have an avatar picture that was a manipulated Gambit... definately... it has to be... fore there is no other Red.]]
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *sips his drink slowly*
c6139, *Steele : [[And I love Gwen Stefani, excellent choice in pictures, ma'am.]]
0c694, *President Zahra : I guess not.
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: ((*Bah's at his own typo's*.....Bah!))
9d039, 'Red: ((Ria I will call off the marriage if you continue LOL))
0c694, *President Zahra : *pause* Red looks like Tom Hanks? *falls in love all over again*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *sips hers as well*
d321f, *Destiny : *Rests her head on his shoulder again and yawns*
0c694, *President Zahra : If I continue what? *eyes Red*
9d039, 'Red: ((No it was not Gambit off the X-men, it was the guy off Final Fantasy)
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *sips hers as well*
d321f, *Destiny : ((*Nods* Thanks.))
9d039, 'Red: ((Calling me Mr. Hanks, and any references to "Run Forrest Run!"))
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5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *casually motions to a seat in the booth, silently ofering it to Caridwen*
0c694, *President Zahra : But I didn't.. *points to Caridwen* She did!
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*LOL* "Run, Red, Run!!" *ROFLHAO*))
9d039, 'Red: ((*Takes gaffa tape to Ria*))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: It looks like he's been keepin' you up late, as well. *Noticing her yawning*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *snickers madly...flicks jelly beans@Red from OOC'dom*
c6139, *Steele : [[So this isn't the Red whom Lola made an avatar picture for, eh?]]
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *takes it, feeling slightly mesmerized by Vladmir*
0c694, *President Zahra : Oy! But I didn't do anything! *notes that she isn't Caridwen*
609d3, 'Knees: Alright... I've had a bad day so I'll make this short. Due to a comment reguarding the well being of my characters, I'm leaving the RP aspect of the chat. That doesn't mean, however, that I won't pop in OOC occassionally. For those of you who are curious, please don't ask about who said it, what happened, etc. It's a private issue that I'm dealing with in this way. My IM name is KneesaaGaeriel for those of you who want to keep in touch. Ok....
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: So..tell me...what is your name?
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((Yeah, really!!! And I resent nnot getting credit for my work!!!))
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Caridwen. Although I guess if I had any friends they'd call me Cari.
d321f, *Destiny : *Smirks* Yeah.....wait a minute...who said it's a boy?
d333c, ºV : Goodbye Knees. Dont let the door hit you on the way out
9d039, 'Red: ((Ummm....Yes Steele 8Takes off the disgiuse like they do at the end of the Scooby Doo show* "OH MY GOD RED WAS MR. JONES THE SHOP ASSISTANT!))
0c694, *President Zahra : *eyes V*
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5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods slightly, idly scratching his goatee* my name is Vladmir Rostovich...
c6139, *Steele : [[God damn it, I'm confused... kiss my blooming blasted butt.]]
609d3, 'Knees: I didn't come here to start something, V. But you also just told everybody who the issue's with.
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((Stupid refresh...))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: It's just a feelin' that I've got. .....Yeah, i can imagine it now.....'Fitz and Son' or sons. *Smiles, as he dreams of her having a baby boy*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: It's nice to meet you, Mr. Rostovich....I think...
9d039, 'Red: ((*Thinks he has come in at a bad time and uses Ria to shield him*))
d333c, ºV : Well goodbye anyway. It was a pleasure listening to you. Hope life goes well for you and all.
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *smiles lightly* Please...Vladmir will do...
69f9c, •Ronica : Oi! You do not use Ria as a human shield. *much bapping for Red*
609d3, 'Knees: Like I said, V.... I'm not leaving completely. I will only cease RPing.
0c694, *President Zahra : *is forced to shield Red* Oy!
9d039, 'Red: *Hides behind Ria, and sticks tongue out to Ronnie in defiance*
7f9d9, 'Jen: hmm...*sits quietly in her corner...and watches stuff*
69f9c, •Ronica : Don't make us get the whip, Red...
d321f, *Destiny : *Giggles a bit uneasily as he mentions marriage again, wishing that he would just pop the question because of how badly she wants to spend the rest of her life with him*
9d039, 'Red: *RAE*
0c694, *President Zahra : That's right, the whip.. *eyes Red*
9d039, 'Red: *Thinks his plan worked perfectly*
c6139, *Steele : Ohh... V what did you say? What did you say? I'm like Maurie Povitch here, I need the inside scoop.
d333c, ºV : Oh well. Please remember to stick by the rules and listen to any administration's warnings. Failure to do so, will be bad
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a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Alright, Mr. Rost- I mean, Vladmir...
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *leans back slightly in the booth*
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5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: So..other than refuelink...what are you doink on Tatooine?
7f9d9, 'Jen: *watches Forexs door open and close on aim..over and over*chuckle*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: That's all.
c5e24, 'White Owl: *L* refuelink
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0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Jen and Leigh*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((*throws a milk dud at Whitey*))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Although he loves the sound of 'Fitz and Son', he's still unsure of marrying Des - coz he is still young and all.*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ((Don't tease my fiance!))
7f9d9, 'Jen: *hugged* what'd I do?
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((Shaddup WO.. he's a Russian type char...*bap*))
a0e81, 'L: *hugs back* Did I see red?
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods* Where are you headed?
9d039, 'Red: *Pouch huggles Leigh, then goes back to hiding behind Ria*
a0e81, 'L: *pokes the shirt key* Work!!
c5e24, 'White Owl: Then why isnt he pronouncing S's like Z's?
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: Coruscant...
7f9d9, 'Jen: *switches colors...was getting confused*
a0e81, 'L: Red!!!!! *much huggles*
d321f, *Destiny : Well, what if it's a girl? It could be "Fitz and daughter". *Laughs*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *starting to feel uncomfortable, she quickly downs the rest of her tea*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((He's had SOME experience wiht basic))
a0e81, 'L: *tears her typo to shreads*
0c694, *President Zahra : *hid behind* *sighs, resigning to her fate*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods* I m looking for zome trranzportattion there... could you perhaps assist me?
9d039, 'Red: Hi Leigh, please excuse me while I use Ria as a human shield
d321f, *Destiny : ((Anyone seen pH latey?))
7f9d9, 'Jen: *sits back and listens to the whole opening sequence of trainspotting*
a0e81, 'L: *now that her happiness and such has worn off, she returns to pondering...curls up on her throne and ponders lots* Hiding from who, Red?
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: ((*boots Red from behinnd Ria*))
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *Gives an uneasy look at her*.....Daughter? But, but .... daughter's are no fun.
9d039, 'Red: *Points to Steele*
a0e81, 'L: Steele? Don't fear him. He's just a Penguins lover.
c6139, *Steele : [[Eh? What? Eat me, sucka.]]
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: I...I suppose I could...if you don't mind pretending to be my bodyguard when we get there. Naturally, my parents will question your presence.
d321f, *Destiny : *Laughs* Oh come on, I bet you would just love picking out cute little pink clothes. *Sarcasticlly*
a0e81, 'L: Erm, what was that, Steele? Sorry...who's winning three games to one? *smirk*
9d039, 'Red: Eat you, no thanks, don't like Pork....Hehehe
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods* Good...thank you
c6139, *Steele : Pens in 7, I haven't given up yet, biotch... but good for you and the 12 other Devils fans on having a decent team.
69f9c, •Ronica : You get her, Steele..
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: I'm sure my droid is done by now. Shall we go?
a0e81, 'L: Good for you and Mario, who needs to retire...needs to get smart. Needs to leave the Pens...like Jagr. 4 games, and only 2 assists between the two of them.
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: Pink? .....I can do yellow, but pink! ....You'll have to buy those, coz I ain't. *L*
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *nods and downs the rest of his drink, grabbing wht feew things he crried wiht him*
a0e81, 'L: Now, they're the best you've got?
0c694, *President Zahra : *blinks*
c6139, *Steele : Problem with Mario is that he tried to do too much himself, he's a great player but not a great coach. Ivan Hlinka is a puppet... Lemieux's exhausted now, he can't do anything, he played about 35 minutes a game in the 1st two rounds.
a0e81, 'L: He's too old for this.
a0e81, 'L: And of course Hlinka's a puppet...lookit who pays him...
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: *leads him out*
a2468, Caridwen Blantyr: ***gone***
c6139, *Steele : Nope, definately not... Ken Daneyko is older then Mario, so is Scott Stevens... if he's too old, then your best two D-Men are too old.
5a5d7, Vladmir Rostovich: *follows quietly*
a0e81, 'L: *a bit belatedly, she perks up at the word pink*
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs everybody* Oy.
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a0e81, 'L: Pink'll be seen a lot around here in August. *snicker*
d321f, *Destiny : *Laughs and takes a sip of her water*
a0e81, 'L: Steele~Yeah, but they work out. They didn't stop playing just because they didn't like the rules.
d333c, ºV : Greetings. In Forexs' absence it seems I am now the overall administrator for the chatroom.
c6139, *Steele : Nope, there's a difference. You see, Mario couldn't play because of the rules. He had already fought through Cancer and several back problems associated with it after and the clutching and grabbing made it impossible for him to play. Why can't you admit he's the best there frickin' is? I know your team is better, but I know we have two players that are better than any you have,unfortunately for them, they overshifted theirselves and, thus, made theirselves useless due to fatigue.
a0e81, 'L: *fidgets*
69f9c, •Ronica : For the love of all that is good and holy, NO! I mean.. *cough* er...
0c694, *President Zahra : *eyes V* Woo?
a0e81, 'L: Yup. And it happened at the wrong time. Bye bye Pens. Was a nice series.
7f9d9, 'Jen: *blink*
01460, 'Nay: bwaahahahahaha
d333c, ºV : Firstly, let me emphasise my post upon the News section on the board. It seems many people find it amusing to insult a certain administrator through other chat devices. That is clearly not on. Doing that means you loose my respect totally
d333c, ºV : Although I do point out, it doesnt mean I will "abuse" my power to delete your handles or such. Nor does it change anything else, administeration wise
c6139, *Steele : Once again, you'll see, when the Penguins are rested they will beat you. Like tonight... 3 days rest = victory... just like last time. You're lucky you had to play a blow-off team in the 2nd round... our final 3 games of the series were in overtime.
69f9c, •Ronica : What about registration, though?
d333c, ºV : I dont deal with registerations.
a0e81, 'L: Blowoff team? Did you see that series?
0c694, *President Zahra : *realizes* Oh, no! Registration.. Ah, well.. *has enough chars for now*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *wants to know the answer to that too*
69f9c, •Ronica : Exactly my point.
a0e81, 'L: Someone's eventually got to, V.
0c694, *President Zahra : I know! Ronnie'll register! I mean.. um..
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d333c, ºV : Forexs is in a mood because he tried to take me on and support other chatters claims in abusing me. To that I use the f word to that certain administrator. I clearly dislike insults through any media
d333c, ºV : Registeration was closed yesterday I do believe
e39ff, noname: *wanders in blearily*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *eyes Ian for using her color*
0c694, *President Zahra : *blinks* Closed?
69f9c, •Ronica : Then... no registration.. at all? *blink... blinkblink* Hrm...
e39ff, noname: Color wha?
d333c, ºV : Yes. The form was removed yesterday so you cant register. Maintenance issues
e39ff, noname: *test*
e39ff, noname: way too dark...
0c694, *President Zahra : Oh, great..
e39ff, noname: *hums*
609d3, 'Knees: V, if you "clearly dislike insults through any media", I'll ask you to remove that insult in the upper left hadn corner, thank you.
7f9d9, 'Jen: pof.
69f9c, •Ronica : I see.
d333c, ºV : Oh hello Knees. How are you today?
7f9d9, 'Jen: oi.
e39ff, noname: *eyes Jen*
609d3, 'Knees: Please remove it... I won't ask again.
d333c, ºV : Um..it doesnt affect things. I was never involved in registeration anyway. The form was taken down prior to this anyway. So the registeration is as affected as it was yesterday
c6139, *Steele : [[Where's the rest of the leg?!?! Ha! Ha! Ha!]]
a0e81, 'L: *turns her arm and lets her shoulder joint crack and shift slightly* Oohh.
7f9d9, 'Jen: *eyed* what?
01460, 'Nay: heh, V,s a bad guy..... as bad as can be and I'm an "overbearing arsehole" *wonders if these titles and such just come w/ admin status*
d333c, ºV : I filtered out the name....
e39ff, noname: *feels like Moff whatshisname* This bickering is pointless...
0c694, *President Zahra : *eyes Nay* You are not.. *blink*
d333c, ºV : And Knees. I couldnt care less how many times you "ask".
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69f9c, •Ronica : *is clearly not getting her point across* Yes, the form is down.. And if Cay is gone for a considerable amount of time, registration will be down for that same length of time.
01460, 'Nay: heh, an overbearing arsehole that helped the person calling him that with some HTML stuff hours before*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *agrees w/Ian*
d333c, ºV : Yes Ronnie. I am quite aware. But then he has gone offline anyway
69f9c, •Ronica : ......All right, then.
e39ff, noname: What's up with Cay leaving? *feels like he's about to put his foot in it*
0c694, *President Zahra : *blinks* But we don't need a form to be able to register. People could just send the info by email. So who will take care of that?
d321f, *Destiny : *Sips her water*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Did I miss something important?
d333c, ºV : Ummm no..the form is under maintenance. We never said there would be an alternative way to register - never, ever.
0c694, *President Zahra : But there always was. There was always that email address..
d333c, ºV : At the very start of the chat we had a form that sent manually to an email address - that method is no longer supported
69f9c, •Ronica : I think the question we're trying to get out in an oh-so-subtle manner is how are people going to register? I'm not complaining personally, I don't need any more characters, but I'm sure this will bother some of the chatters.
7f9d9, 'Jen: is anyone going IC any time today?
7f9d9, 'Jen: *notes that its very easy to use handles without being registered...so it shouldn't be a problem*
0c694, *President Zahra : *nodnod* Exactly. What about new people, or people whose characters die, or something?
d333c, ºV : Let me clarify - the form and system has been taken down for maintenance. This happens in nearly anything. There is downtime for it which means unfortuantely no registeration.
7f9d9, 'Jen: *thinks it would be nice if the admin or such made it possible to PM unregistered to unregistered*
a0e81, 'L: Why not just let people who want characters registered to factions talk to the faction leader? If the FL approves, then someone should be around to register a handle. This is good because if the admin in control of the rpg sets a limit on what can be registered, registration wouldn't get out of hand, but the handles that are registered would be beneficial to the faction and to the rpg. There'd be no one to handle unaffiliated people, so that'd force people into factions, thus helping to...enhance?...
01460, 'Nay: GAH! @ hearing the form he uses is outdated*
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *He gulps his ale down in two, and stands*..... Well, I got get home....You can come with me if you want? *He extends a hand to her, hoping she says "yes".*
69f9c, •Ronica : *points to Leigh* Oh! Ooh! Listen to her! Brilliant, that one.
d333c, ºV : This isnt a debate. I am not changing the registeration just because some people cant wait several days for a new one.
0c694, *President Zahra : Yes, yes, but who will be doing the maintenance, V?
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a0e81, 'L: ...the overall rpg. *kicks illegal ops*
d321f, *Destiny : Yeah, sure. *Grabs his hand and stands*
d333c, ºV : Leigh - That will never happen.
7f9d9, 'Jen: *fades for a while...doesn't really need any added stress*
69f9c, •Ronica : Fx could be... you know... serious.
d333c, ºV : Now I am away
a0e81, 'L: *shrugs to V* Fine, then. Twas just a suggestion.
3f42c, Trevor Fitz: *He clasps her hand gently and lays it on his arm, aiding in escorting her out of the main entrance - smiling.*
a0e81, 'L: He most likely is. He doesn't say something and not do it. No matter what.
0c694, *President Zahra : Oy.
d321f, *Destiny : *Smiles and walks out with Trevor, GONE*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *has to comment* its not a big issue ppl..you can still play without being registered.
d333c, ºV : *rolls eyes* Oh dont start panicking over Forexs.
d333c, ºV : And I think I know Forexs better than you
e11d4, Trevor Fitz: *gone*
a0e81, 'L: I think it was a good suggestion, too.. *quietly* Does away with the need to have a registration form. And if the admin feels that the faction leader isn't capable of making sound decisions involving characters, then perhaps the faction leader shouldn't be leading a faction.
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7f9d9, 'Jen: just...oi.
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a0e81, 'L: Not panicking. He's done a lot. Just pointing that out. *curls up on her throne* I shut up now.
d333c, ºV : L - No. This is a total loss of control to the rp registeration system. We have a database, it gets filled in with the characters. So please, the registeration is not changing just because the form was taken down a day ago
d333c, ºV : L - So? I know Forexs has done a lot. I have not questionned this. Or are you implying something else? Sorry, but I dont have a magic wand to wave and make him come back.
9d039, 'Red: Night all, talk to you soon
a0e81, 'L: Fine, V. I said I understood. It was just a suggestion, even for the future. Not all suggestions need to be implemented.
e39ff, noname: Wow... it was Red...
a0e81, 'L: Not implying anything else.
9d039, 'Red: Yep?
7f9d9, 'Jen: There's no need to debate. NONE.
a0e81, 'L: Bye Red.
e39ff, noname: Nothin' ...
0c694, *President Zahra : V: We're just worrying that, if Cay doesn't come back, there won't be anyone to take care of the registration form and so on, in the long term..
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1df63, 'Justin Sane: The form is gone? God dam nit...just when I had a new, different, character
e39ff, noname: I think.... *not sure what he htinks*
a0e81, 'L: Justin~Then, as Jen said, rp without it being registered.
d333c, ºV : If Forexs doesnt come back, then of course other arrangements will be made. Most likely a new admin to deal with his previous areas
67309, 'Aera: HEY everyone !!!!! *hugs for Leigh and Jen and Ria* *high fives for V, REd, noname, and Sane*
7f9d9, 'Jen: There's no need to worry either. I'm sure admin is perfectly capable of keeping things up and running.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: "It's absolutely stupid that we [chat] without a [registration form]! We have men, we have rockets, we have Ceran wrap....FIX IT!"
9d039, 'Red: Umm...Think?
0c694, *President Zahra : *hugs Aera* *nodnod to V* Okay. That's all I wanted to know.
7f9d9, 'Jen: It just sounds like you don't trust 'em.
1df63, 'Justin Sane: Yeah, I know that Leigh, but it's nice to have a character registered
a0e81, 'L: erm. *hugs for Aera*
7f9d9, 'Jen: *hugs Aera back*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: why a new admin V? You do have jIm you know
67309, 'Aera: Where is that from Sane ?
e39ff, noname: *burbles happily in his own deranged, heat-induced hallucinations*
a0e81, 'L: He did a lot of coding. You have to look at that, and what it means for the kickoff of the new rpg. I'm not complaining about anything. 'cept for the occasional fight that doesn't need to happen.
67309, 'Aera: *blink blink* new admins and all this? Vhat could this be? I just get here and ve are in turmoil ?
7f9d9, 'Jen: *tosses Ian a cool towel*
a0e81, 'L: *motions to previous fights between Justin and Andy to finish her sentence*
1df63, 'Justin Sane: It's a interpretation of Lewis Black, I just changed the word "live" to "chat" and "ozone layer" to "registration form
e39ff, noname: *eats it*