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Post by shiivster on Feb 8, 2007 18:03:29 GMT -5
* Jolanda, once feeling the magic finish on her, steps into the opening of the ramp into the ship and waits. standing with the arms crossed, her eyes take in the view on the area between the bar and the ship.
*she plans on taking action once trouble starts, but until then, will watch and wait.
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Post by dhakael on Feb 8, 2007 18:26:19 GMT -5
"Flytrap" After speaking the incantation, Jerran claps his hands together and then makes a sweeping motion out & down, facing towards the outside. Following in the wake of this, a fine glistening sheen coats the landing, stairs and ground just outside of the main doors. o.o.C. ((Carpet of adhesion)) Hissing to Justice; "No joy on the front-way. Improvise?" And onto radio; "Get over here..get that hover-barn moving and closer to the bar...STAT!"   |
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Post by Mierin on Feb 8, 2007 22:39:16 GMT -5
Kat hold her position and continues to watch the movements of the mercs outside, ready to the let the others inside know what was going on, should anything change.
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Post by dakota on Feb 9, 2007 5:37:35 GMT -5
" Hey!" Bellows the Gackletooth bartender. " No spellcaster in the bar! All of you, take it outside or we'll put you out." The tender and the other two grackles in the saloon look like they were big enough to throw everyone out if they were forced to. Chaz sighed, looking at Justice," Looks like I might have picked the wrong town to stop in."
As Kat watches, four of the mercs circle around the Derrick's bar towards the back.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 9, 2007 9:34:40 GMT -5
"Jolanda." Windirder says on the Comm. "If there are mencaries, might as well close that rear door. No sense in getting a stray shot." OOC: Let me guess, there's a cat next to one of the Grackle friends, right?  |
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Post by dhakael on Feb 9, 2007 11:03:00 GMT -5
"Whoops...forgot this Isn't the mid-east"
Not feeling at all repentant, Jerran watchs as a few of the mercs decide to try for other forms of ingress, that don't involve being covered in esctoplasmic superglue.
Over shoulder to Justice; "Your call law-lady; barkeep does not want my kind here, but since I am your back up...?" (Emphasis on 'back')
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Post by shiivster on Feb 9, 2007 14:36:32 GMT -5
*nods at the voice, but takes one last look out the doors .. trying to see IF she can see 2 or all 3 of the people in the bar that belong with the ship. thinking that if she can see them long enough ... maybe she can grab a hold of them and 'yank' then clear of the bar.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 10, 2007 1:14:52 GMT -5
As Kat watches the merc take positions around the bar, she whispers into the comm "Heads up guys. They're surrounding the exits to the bar. If you leave anytime soon, be careful."
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Post by dakota on Feb 10, 2007 5:44:02 GMT -5
He'd have to post first ;D
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 10, 2007 8:14:30 GMT -5
He'd have to post first ;D Yeah yeah, fine A cat jumped onto the table next to one of the Grackletooth friends and hissed. The Grackle himself, well armoured, says "See, now you've gone and upset Zoinks. Now, I suspect you should all just calm down, and get on your way before the Madam gets back and tans all your hides." The Grackle - Wallflower Chase - was well known in Silvereno. He's one of the few people known to have ripped the turret of a CS Mark IV. He then used the turret to take out a swarm of Xiticix. As Grackles go, he was rather small. So, when he can do something like that, imagine what the bigger ones can do. Unless, you meant the other Grackle. |
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Post by shiivster on Feb 10, 2007 14:52:02 GMT -5
*as the vehicle moves, her view of the bar is blocked now by the ship and then she closes the 'doors' ... and really HOPES that she won't be inside these walls for too long. she sighs as her thought of getting the crew out of the bar safely is hampered and blocked.
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Post by dhakael on Feb 10, 2007 15:07:26 GMT -5
o.o.C ((is this sorta obsrtuctionist crap gonna keep up? honestly..TRYING to keep combat OUT of the equation here but this is getting to be a bit much...never have encountered this level of plot hammering outside of PCR by Cpt. Glacier))
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Post by frostwolf on Feb 11, 2007 20:10:35 GMT -5
Justice raises her eyes to meet the big guy's. Excuse me, sir. I am terribly sorry that you lost your ship to this individual. However, that is what happens when you gamble. Some times you win, sometimes you lose. If you aren't fast enough to catch the cheats at the time of the game, then perhaps you should take up another hobby. She looks over at Chaz, keeping the big guy in her peripheral vision. Come on now. I think it is definitely time to go.She looks to the bartender and nods We were just leaving.
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Post by dakota on Feb 12, 2007 6:00:11 GMT -5
" I don't think so, lady." The big merc replied, pointing at Chaz " I'll deal with you later."
Chaz got a playful grin on his face as the big merc left himself open. " Sorry Justice." He said, and through a follow through right hook that caught the merc with both fist and elbow. By the time the big man hit the floor, Chaz had already started towards the kitchen, dragging Justice by the elbow. " Come on Jerran, time to go!" He shouted as mercs got to their feet.
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Post by shiivster on Feb 12, 2007 14:22:14 GMT -5
*Jolanda frowns as the doors are shut, and then leans against the vibrating walls and crosses the arms. a quiet muttering is heard from her location, and then its quiet and she waits instead.
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[her own language - " i'm sure i could have helped. a long enough look, but i haven't done it before, maybe it would not have worked, but i will never know now .. " ]
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