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Post by Amneiger on Mar 19, 2007 15:02:31 GMT -5
Amneiger heard Zarah talking, but was facing Zari and thus didn't notice her looking at him. "Wait, you're studying - never mind, I probably shouldn't ask about that either. Zarah's right, let's go eat."
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Post by zarikrahia on Mar 20, 2007 2:00:16 GMT -5
'Eat? FOOD.' Zari grinned, then turned in the direction of the cantina
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Post by Tirilia on Mar 20, 2007 4:05:19 GMT -5
((Note- yes I am a Huge star wars fan  )) Upon entering The Cantina with the others, Zarah takes in the atmosphere. The Cantina has two sides, one half has a tavern like quality, the other side a sort of buffet. The tavern side has high tables and booths that lurk in shadow. The buffet area has the same arrangement except with a lot more light. "You're on your own" she grins like a shark and crosses directly to the bar. The fact that the bartender is a robot anthro weewoo doesnt seem to bother her as she orders, much to the mechanical shock of the bartender, an Antakarian Fire Dancer. The robot stands basically staring at her. "Ma'am. Drink Requested *bzzzt* very potent *bzzzz* alcoholic liquid *bzzzzzzt* few sentients can consume *bzzt* price is 247 Credits *bzz* a glass" Zarah's tail swishes across the back of her legs, attracting a few stares. "Lets say 2500 Credits and you keep them coming for the next hour" The robot stares blankly, its circuits border lining on meltdown. Without another word it turns and mixes up a drink that bears some resemblance to molten lava. Sparks of golden glitter shimmer and curl through its layers. One swipe of her card through the machine pays across the 2500 Credits and she returns to her new acquaintances. One of the most powerful drinks in the galaxy in hand. Two sips of an Antakarian Fire Dancer usually drops a Wookie, but by the time Zarah catches up with the others, half the glass is empty and her step doesnt falter once. |
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Post by Ice on Mar 20, 2007 16:58:56 GMT -5
Ice stretched. Time to go find out whoever else is here. She jabbed the entryway button and sauntered out the door, map in hand. There were signs around too, but it never hurt to have extra help. Not that the map was much help, what with all the missing corridors. I'll have to talk to Strife about that...
She turned down the hall, looking for any signs of life. There were a few hairs of some kind on the floor, so someone had to have gone down this way. Probably to the Cantina, she figured. That's what the signs on the walls said, at any rate.
She sped up a little, it was getting boring without talking to anyone. Soon enough, she reached the Cantina. A peek inside revealed a typical eating area. I'll stick to the buffet, don't think anyone who just came via spaceflight would really be in the mood for alcohol.
Scanning the room, she spotted a group of three, who by the looks of it, had just arrived. They say three's a crowd, she grinned, strolling over to the group, but I don't think a fourth would hurt.
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Post by Amneiger on Mar 20, 2007 20:08:39 GMT -5
Amneiger frowned. He wasn't very impressed by the robot tending bar; he could put together something that moved more smoothly, reacted better to surprises, and used actual punctuation. He wasn't about to say that in front of the robot though; who knew what it would do. Maybe he could convince the other people in Robotics to put together a new one.
He was trying to decide whether to ask Zari about the viruses she was studying now, ask about the magic she was studying instead, or maybe get some food first when he noticed what seemed to be a giant block of ice coming towards them. "Hello," he said, trying not to act surprised.
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Post by zarikrahia on Mar 20, 2007 20:17:24 GMT -5
Zari crossed her arms and stared at Ice. 'Hey. I'm Zari Ailden, from the science department. You?' she inquired.
((Rawr. Tis thing moves quite slowly, thank god. If I had to catch up with 3 pages I'd splode.))
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Post by Kengplant on Mar 20, 2007 21:18:54 GMT -5
((Time for me to throw MY Sci-fi craze into the mix.))
While Ice approached, Keng was busy trying to figure out if the bar had a rather speacial kind of beverage.
"Spice rum. No, not that kind of spice. Uhh.. Melange it's kinda cinnaminny, no, no it's not cinnamon, it's from Arrakis. Air-ah-kiss. No, no that's not the place I mean. NO. It's not a dating service. It's uhhh.. a sandy place, big worms." at this point the conversation deterriorated into a mixture of sherrades and pictagory as Keng tried to imitate one of the sand worms that produced the spice. The bartender however was apparently having difficulty processing the question.
((Actually, I don't mind the slow pace with the GW on the other hand))
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Post by Tirilia on Mar 21, 2007 4:15:44 GMT -5
Zarah sips her Fire Dancer easily, simply nodding to Ice without an air of interest, and automatically wondering I wonder if it eats... and if it does... where in the world does it go?
"Zarah," she introduces herself to Ice and hears Keng having trouble with the bar tender. Sipping her drink again, she calls over her shoulder "Match Query, a potent form of alcohol made from fermented spice extracts" The robot buzzes and hums for a moment or two, processing. Then it turns without a word, spinning back a moment later with a glass of Spice Rum on its built-in platter. Zarah smiles and returns to her drink and those around her, eying Ice again "Permit me to venture a guess... Scientist? or perhaps Medic?"
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Post by Shadaras on Mar 21, 2007 9:00:18 GMT -5
Hades looked out from his booth. Four new recruits had just come in to the Cantina. "I suppose I'll go see who they are," he muttered. Being new to the station himself (he'd been on the last drop, a couple days ago), he hadn't met anyone yet. Rising, he grabbed his drink, simple cabonated water with some flavoring added.
He stopped a little ways away from the group, still mostly in shadow. "I hope you don't mind if I join you," he said, voice even, just like it always was. Moving out of the shadows, he said "I hope my appearence doesn't disturb you. I am Hades, a cyborg." A slight nod of his head. "I arrived on the last drop."
Scanning, he saw that there was only one person who could truly be deemed 'human' amoung them. "My rank is mecenary, if you are curious. Specializing in winning despite the odds." His voice was as sarcastic as it could get on the last sentance, but luckly, his implants let sarcasm some through nicely.
((Dune, Keng? I only got the reference after you mentioned sand worms. And so that I can actually roleplay, Hades will be a recruit who got to the staion not much before you guys.))
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Post by Tirilia on Mar 21, 2007 16:17:13 GMT -5
Zarah's wolf ears flick back moments before Hades approaches, so by the time he makes his greeting, her eyes are already locked on him, taking in details of his appearance. Her cat like eyes allowing her to see in shadow. A Cyborg... So... this station does have some interesting points..
Her smile floods back and she offers her hand. "Pleasure to meet you, Hades. I'm Zarah"
So far she has been counting her lucky stars that no one has recognized her name as being a Bounty Hunter. She hopes no one does either. Her cover here is vital to her own survival. If someone were to recognize her, their life would be forfeit.
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Post by zarikrahia on Mar 21, 2007 18:12:40 GMT -5
Zari blinked at Hades. 'Hello. Zari Ailden, from the Science department' she said, extending a hand. Her wrist computer beeped, and she glanced at it. 'Eh? Okay, what now?' a voice with a strange acent replied 'I can't reach the door, and that collar stops me turning human.'
'There's a camflaged catflap. Use that.' said Zari. 'Okay. I'm comin'.' A couple of seconds later, a white cat sprinted into view and sat down. 'Mraow. Alright, fine, I can talk.' she said, glancing at Zari. 'I'm a new species. Forget me, I'm not supposed to exist if you get my meaning.' Zari nodded at the cat then held her finger to her lips. 'She means "Tell no one I can talk."'
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Post by Shadaras on Mar 21, 2007 20:25:46 GMT -5
Hades stepped forward, lettin the light hit his metallic arm, neck, and eye. Extending his right hand, he shook Zarah's hand. "Zarah? That name seems familiar." He shrugged. "But I might've known someone called that during my training on Illysh." Turning to the other lady, he shook her hand as well. "Pleased to meet you, Zari." Geez, what is it with these women? Their names are almost the same. A flash of white cought his eye, and he looked down to see a white cat sit down near Zari. "A pet of yours?" Hades asked, gesturing towards the cat with his right hand.
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Post by zhunter on Mar 21, 2007 21:42:50 GMT -5
((Not much chance to post since I've been sick. Still am...getting better though. I hope to not be so cliche-RP as to bump into anyone so don't expect the whole deal of that. It'll probably happen anyways though. Hope to see Strife on this. Thanks for the role-play, Keng.  )) Moving down a hall of the grand central was usually a very picky task, weaving in & out of beings looking to do what needs to be done & getting out of there. He found it the same as he cut along the wall past shop after shop until he came to one with a sign above the door, Mech's Fix. He pushed it open & closed the metal door. *ding ding* "Whose this?!" a voice from the back of the shop sounded as he entered the very large room. It was big enough to fit two SE- J00 class freighters in it & still accompany a bike. Tools scattered on a table near the center next to a clearing on the floor showed that a ship was recently moved. It seemed he had gotten an exceptional tip from his friend. "Hey, Louii! I'm here needing a a fix! Guy a name of Thunder Vatone says you can help a guy out with his Mobil Doll/Mech unit." X shouted out. "Thundy!? Ol' Thundy Vatone gots the guts to send a friend my way? Seems I've bit off more'n I can chew already." A grayish-black haired man walked out of the back wiping grease off his his hands. His skin was like mahogany & his smile was brighter than the sun. He came over & shook X's hand as they looked over each other. "My name is X." "Nice to meet ya, X." Louii put the rag he was holding on the counter & pressed a button on the wall, closing the door in the back. "Where's yer MD?" "I've got it back on the NTWF. But I thought that you could help me get it overhauled & re-adjusted when I bring it up to the Station." X explained to him. "It seems you thought right. I ca do that." Louii said as he twirled an energy wrench in his hand. "Just tell me the time & place." "I can get it to you in 5 days. I also need some basic supplies for my spacecraft I'm taking with me back to the NTWF. It'll need some extra mileage fuel. I got it modified more than once so it's bound to surprise you." The black mechanic drew his smile back on his face & looked at X, "Son, there isn't much on a ship nowadays that surprises me. I've seen everything from a Nebula Cruiser X7 to a GORAN SpaceBike." X nodded his head & drew his slim, black leather trenchcoat around himself tighter. "I knew I could count on you from Thundy's description." X said with a slight grin. His buddy Thundy always exaggerated someone's skills so you never know if your getting the best or the worst. "I can tell." Louii responded. "I'll catch ya in five standard days. I need to catch up on my orders first, though." Louii said. "Of course, Lou. I'll see ya then." X said as he pulled his black beanie on over his silver hair. Pushing open the front door to the shop with a wave as well X closed the door behind him & headed for one of the many taverns on the station which was a few feet away. His handsome face was now covered more so by his beanie so his dark green eyes were less noticeable & his soul patch was more, giving him an intimidating look. He walked through the open entrance of the the tavern & ordered a quick meal so he could just relax and the nget a move on later. He got a booth & watched all the other customers before taking a bite off his steak. |
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Post by Kengplant on Mar 21, 2007 21:45:37 GMT -5
((DING DING DING! We have a winner! *holds Shade's arm up.* And actually, the spice rum/beer is more like beer with Arrakis's famous spice, also known as melange (which is also french for misture), added to it. Over consumption of it causes spice addiction, which is indicated by blue on blue eyes (the whites turn blue). Keng does not have it very often, it's rather hard to come by on Earth, and is therefore not addicted to it.))
"Thanks", Keng said to Zarah, then took a sip. "Err, still not quite it, but it's not bad." she then looked at the weewoo-bot, smaking the liquid in her mouth, "We'll settle this later." before greeting the new arrivals. "I'm Keng, pleased ta meet ya both." she looked at ice, then at her drink, wondered if he was any good with keeping drinks cold, then thought better of her fancy. It was a good thing she wasn't drunk. She'd have to make sure she'd sip slowly, chiding for not staying away from the bar as she had decided to earlier.
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Post by zarikrahia on Mar 21, 2007 23:55:18 GMT -5
Zaha glared at Hades 'I am NOT a pet! I an assistant. I wasn't born into domestication, I travel with Zari to stop her turning into a evil mastermind intent on making you all like pizza. Nah, kidding. I'm a friend for moral support. Zari goes Nuts if she's left alone.' said Zaha, licking a paw. 'Thanks for that.' muttered Zari, tucking a strand of brown hair behind her ear. Her finger coaught fire and she shook it frantically. 'Blast. Yes, fine, I utilise magic. But I'm a scientist that uses magic.' The flame flicked off. Zaha sniffed around, then sat and observed the corridor, pupils expanding and shrinking.
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