Galactic Society (Open/Lounge RP, but READ FIRST POST)

[Blaiiine]

** Approaching UNSC Allegiance, Sangheilios Orbit **


Blaine nodded, taking a drag from his cigarette. He tapped his boot on the floor, his hand matching the rhythm on his knee. "So we think he may know something about this Eternal Fleet?" Blaine asked.

[Rayleonarde]

*Armored Cruiser Ardent*
Ray bit his lip in thought, before speaking. "Uhh... I think the planet Reach? Whoever is gonna want military data."


*Refugee camp*
The guards nodded in unison, before the leader spoke again. "I would put all orbital and extra-orbital defenses on high alert. Ardos is certainly on his way, and the Great Navy will be mobilizing when Great Leader sees we're gone."

[Alessia Starfurr]

-Tigress Armory Dragon'taan_

Felicity stumbled out of Amps' arms, trying to stand for a moment, but quickly falling back down, she noticed how much this hurt as opposed to other times, so she just stayed on the ground, "But why?... That thing is only scrap... what use could it.... be?"

"It was your idea to come back here , not mine." Amps replied.

Felicity perked up for a moment, remembering what she had said, "Sorry... I-If they haven't gutted the ship's core yet, take me there... I can repair myself there... but I do need you to get something that can extract me and all the data in the ship's core... a memory drive would do it... but...", she gave a pained sigh, "Ow... But I'll be trapped in the memory device until I am plugged into something... also, that's the only way I know of to be repaired... so an expert engineer would be good... but get someone you trust...", she then gave a strained chuckle, "A-after you bring me to the ship's core and hook it up to the building's power supply... a simple extension cord would work... but don't use yourself as this... as this may take really long and literally drain you... plus the core is semi-radioactive..."

_Tigress Armory, Dragon'taan_

Amps held up a sort of USb drive "will this work?" Amps asked scooping up Felicity as she headed to the core of the ship. "Tigress the QUater master and head engineer is out, things have gone a bit slow in here , plus they hadn't planned to even look at this ship for another week."

[Shoon]

---DMC Military R&D Lab, Draco City, Dragon'taan---
Shoon smiled "What record?".

---Bellator Residence, Dragon'taan---
"I see where you're going with that" Dawn stopped pacing "But they entire point of a cloaked ship is the cloaking no?"

[Razuel]

_Tigress Armory, Dragon'taan_

Felicity nodded, "That will work for now, but you may need something... unf... bigger.", she gripped her side as a small bolt shot out, "J-just hurry... up... g-get me to the core... and run and get someone you trust.  Fake a message if you have to!...".

As they entered the core room of the scrapped ship, Felicity pointed to a black box on the wall, "That's the core data pool... j-just tear off the front panel and.... owww... and I can do the rest.".   Felicity then reminded Amps, "I'll need that engineer eventually... I hate being confined..."


_Tigress Armory, Security Room, Dragon'taan_

The lowly security man sat in his chair, the security room door ajar, with nothing but his snores filling the empty hallway.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

"Amused Reply: Ask master Vasily, I am known for speaking my mind with the softness of a hammer," Hector replied, "In fact, master Vasily finds that quite amusing."

Kyle didn't say anything, his face flushed red.

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***

"I appreciate the offer, but I promised Anna I would stay on Shore Leave until its conclusion," Kyle told Fawn as he started to walk inside.

*** Tigress Armory, Dragon'taan ***

"Hold it right there," came a voice from nearby - the source being a Romulan, dressed in Republic Garb, pointing a disruptor carbine at them. "Hand over the little one, and walk away," the Romulan said.

*** DMC Military R&D Lab, Draco City, Dragon'taan ***

"Let's just say, since the defeat of the Iconians, the Tal Shiar has had operatives in place across multiple factions in this galaxy; the DMC is one of them. We have agents embedded in several departments - I was in charge of gathering data on experimental tech being developed by the DMC in these labs."

*** Armored Cruiser Ardent ***

"Very well," Ado stated. He turned to his crew. "You heard him - set course for Reach, engage Slipspace Jump Drive."

(Do we want our pirate captain to intercept? PM me with the idea)

*** Refugee Camp, Sangheilios ***

"They're already on high alert given how we were recently attacked by an unidentified faction," the Major replied. "I will nonetheless alert Kaidon 'Vadam of the situation. The tanks will stay for your protection." He started for the waiting drop ship to go to 'Vadam Keep in the distance. The tanks turned to face outward, as though to protect from external threats. Several Sangheili soldiers stood guard at the perimeter of the camp.

*** UNSC Allegiance, Sangheilios Orbit ***

"I would think so," Andrew asked as the shuttle touched down on the deck of the hangar aboard the Allegiance. "Come on - let's not keep Luro waiting. Zuko, get Blaine outfitted; I'll be on the bridge."

Andrew was the first to rise from his seat, and Zuko rose next. Andrew walked out of the shuttle as the boarding ramp lowered, and headed for the bridge.

*** Deep Jungle Bar&Grille, Tigaria ***

"Dragon'taan? I... I've never been there," Skye said. "What's it like?"

[Ara Av-Toa]

*New Romulus*
Anna scratched her chin. "Older models? Sounds easy. All we need to know is where to start looking and we can take several of them down, I'm sure. Hold it... I'm getting a message." She looked: Miscalculation. 142 mille not 14,2. You need 852 mille. Signed: Beastopia Spacecraft Assmbly. First, Anna looked surprised, muttering something inaudible. Then, a frown of thought spread on her face. "Hey, I'm wondering... Could you give us 900 million credit? I promise I'll repay it all later, one way or another, and in a few months time we'll have ourselves an actual warship, with side ships too."


*Outer Space*
Fayam sat laid back in his pilot seat while traveling to his standard bank. He wondered... would it really be necessary to have so much money? He already collected over 500 million, after all. And he didn't even know what to do with it, besides hoarding more. Or, stocking up on ammo. His ship was practically his house and home. His entire life was devoted to taking down criminals and gaining money. He was sure he could help someone. He could buy 500 people a house. Or he could spend it all in one place, but who would make a transaction like that?


*Outer Space*
The Leviathans were discussing their possibilities. One said they should shoot the guides down, while someone else decided it might be better to do that after their "visit". Or, they could just blow the base of those guys up in one go, despite it was unlikely this would be easy or even possible at all.

[Razuel]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

Gypsie patted Kyle's back and brought his head up, slowly bringing him into a kiss, or so one would assume, as instead to pulled him into a hug and whispered in his ear, "Later...", to then pull from the hug, "Come on now, Kyle.  If you don't stop that, the chef is gonna mistake you for a tomato and put you in the salad!", her tails still rested on Kyle's lap.

*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***

Fawn watched as Kyle went back inside, turning back to kid that still stood outside, "Tell me, son.  What's up?  I can tell the General when I talk to him again.", Fawn said with a smile to the young wolf.

*** Tigress Armory, Dragon'taan ***

Felicity perked up when she heard the voice she had at Amps' home, so she looked up at Amps with sad eyes, "I... I don't have enough energy to create another portal, Amps... You may have to...", she said as dead nanobots pittled onto Amps' arm since Felicity can't create liquid normally.

*** Cruiser Na Pali, Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

20 minutes had passed and the cruiser landed, to then the captain, and 3 others, took Angel out of her cell, bound her in gilded chains, and approached the buyers, "Hello there, my good... er... creatures! I have the prize for the Tournament! She's alive, as requested... now... the discussed payment, and my crew and I will be on our way!"

Angel put up a bit of a fight when they grabbed her, leaving herself and one of the three guards bruised, but she had it the worse, with one bleeding slightly from the impact, the blood being slightly luminescent dark blue.   As she stood there, her legs, weak and tired, shaking with fear, trying to stay still so she wouldn't be hurt anymore.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

"Amused Warning: Alright, master Gypsie, that's enough; Master Vasily has been thoroughly reddened. We don't need an incident he--"

"There won't be an incident, Hector," Kyle said. "Let her be." He looked at Gypsie, his hand resting on the table. "It's been a long time since a woman toyed with me like that. The last one who did... was the woman I lost when the Xenomorphs came on LV-426. And you're starting to remind me a lot of her; it's not a bad thing, before you think that - but I never figured on meeting a woman like that a second time."

"Amused Observation: Master Gypsie, I think Master Vasily fancies you!" Hector commented, much to the chagrin of Kyle, whose facial expression shifted to amused irritation.

"Hector... do that again, and I will remove your head," Kyle growled with evident humor.

*** Cruiser Na Pali, Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

"The agreement was for 500 grand - and be thankful you're getting that much, considering your display there," The LMC Representative responded, indicating Angel's bruises and bleeding wound. "She'll need medical treatment, now, before she is displayed openly. I really did not need that headache."

[Razuel]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

Gypsie rubbed Kyle's back, reassuring him, "I don't mean to be disrespectful to your late mate, but I'm quite resilient... even without armor."
Hearing Hector's comment made her chuckle, to then look at Kyle, "Do you feel that way about me, Kyle?", her tails twitched for a few moments in anticipation.

*** Cruiser Na Pali, Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

The captain of the ship took the money and turned to walk back into his ship, handing the chain lead connected to Angel, "The terms were an alive prize with beauty... I think I fulfilled that request.", he then walked into the cargo bay of his ship, "You didn't specify what condition besides alive..." the cargo bay door then began to close, "Good day, sir!"

Angel couldn't do anything but quiver and shiver in her spot, making the chain leash rattle.  After a few moments, Angel sat down and curled up on the ground like a stubborn child, shivering in her very thin poncho, it being a black plastic.   

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

Kyle hesitated, but eventually answered, "I'd be lying if I said I didn't... I just..."

"Speculation: I believe master Vasily fears you might end up like his late mate did," Hector commented.

Kyle sighed. "As irritating as it is that Hector keeps pointing these things out when I don't speak of them for a reason... he's not wrong. No one deserves to die like that - torn apart from the inside." He turned to fully face Gypsie. "I don't want to lose you. You're the first person in the last thirty years to do for me what you did when we met on Tau Dewa. Most anyone else would have kept walking, and most others would certainly have abandoned me when they saw what I face nearly every day. But not you. You've stayed with me through everything so far. Loyalty like that is... rare, in this day and age. The other reason is..."

"Speculation: Ah - I believe master Vasily did not want to scare you away with how he felt, master Gypsie," Hector again interceded. Kyle's face got more irritated.

"Can we leave him on the ship, next time? Please?" Kyle asked, clearly sarcastic.

*** Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

The LMC Representative sighed, kneeling before Angel. "I don't know who you are... I don't know where you came from... but you don't deserve these," he took off the chains after the ship left. "Downright despicable that LMC would resort to this to get more ratings and participants for the Unreal Tournament. What's next - slave trade for industrial worlds?" He went into his pocket and got a couple granola bars, handing them to Angel. "It's not much, but it should hold you down for a while; I don't know if the crew of the Na Pali fed you much."

[Razuel]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

Gyspie smiled as Kyle, placing her hand on his cheek, her hand smelling strong of campfire and being very soft, "I don't go down easy, and besides, you'll be there with me, right? SO with that, you shouldn't worry." she then looked at Hector, "And as blunt as Hector is, if you aren't around, Kyle, I can suit Hector up with some extra defense protocols... when I get the knowhow...", she chugged back her cup of water and continued, "And I decided to help you out of impluse... back on Tau Dewa, I have been confined in a cell multiple times for stopping drug rings, damaging logging equipment, public assault on despicable parents and shop owners... that and some odd group was stalking my territory back there, and everywhere I went... not only the people that shot at us, but some odd cloaked people... they tried to take me once, but I killed one of them, so they kept their distance."

"Anyway, you won't scare me away, Kyle... you never would be able to... and you!", she pointed at Hector, "Tone down you blunt meter, would you? I won't be able to protect you from Kyle... or the scrapheap...", she then decided to play a joke on Hector, directing to Kyle, "Say... there's a black market here, right?  How much does a droid like Hector go for?"

*** Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

Angel flinched as the chains were taken off her, it feeling free, but she looked up at this person, her eyes wide in confusion, inspecting him for anything she would see as a weapon or threat.

 She flinched again as the granola bars were brought towards her, leaning towards them like a hurt animal, sniffing the bars, trying to find a food smell, she found one and she slowly took a bar out of the man's hand and eventually opened it, starting to eat the bar, her hair standing on end for a moment as it had flavor and she loved it.

Once her hair fell back down, she quickly ate the bar in her hands before doing the same to the other one, but once she was done, Angel held the wrappers in her hands, her face being covered in crumbs, looking up at the man, making noises suggesting that she wanted more.

Any words the man may say to Angel, she wouldn't be able to understand them.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

"If there was a Black Market here, I wouldn't know how much Hector would go for. As blunt as he is, he's a highly-effective fighter. He's taken down entire platoons before," Kyle said. He looked out a window, and looked to the Jedi Temple nearby, letting loose a melancholic sigh. "The last time I saw that place... it was billowing smoke and crawling with trigger-happy clones." He looked back at Gypsie. "Remember that clone soldier we encountered back at Belsavis?"

*** Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

"Come on, little one," the man said, gently and non-threateningly trying to get Angel to her feet, "Let's get you to medbay and get you patched up." He headed for a sign that had a red cross on it and an arrow pointing down an adjacent corridor.

[Blaiiine]

** UNSC Allegiance, Hangar Section **


Blaine stepped out of the transport ship, waiting on Zuko to lead the way.

[Razuel]

*** Coruscanti Steakhouse, Coruscant ***

Gypsie nodded, "Yes, I remember Beleclava... why?... Right! You said you knew that trooper from before 66... right?"

*** Private Dock B, Geidi IV ***

Angel slowly got up with the man's help, following him with a small limp, suggesting that they hurt her legs or feet too.   Regardless, she followed him and looked at his pockets, eventually daring to fish inside his exposed pockets for the bars, wanting more of the bars.  She even kept one of the wrappers in her hand.