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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Jan 15, 2007 1:55:33 GMT -5
"I am Wicket Warrick. What happiness brings you to Endor?"
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Post by Mace Parshath on Jan 16, 2007 12:58:15 GMT -5
Mace smiles and randomly hugs Wicket, though God knows why. Laura drags him off. Brent, in his own way, smiles. "Sorry about that...we're looking for some adedan crystal deposits. Could we have a guide to take us to any known deposits?"
Laura smiles, looking at the humanis area. "I like this place. Good place to have a family." Laura clings to Hel, who she dragged along (and is the only NPC I'm bringing along) to show him her idea of Ewoks being good daycare teachers, since kids find teddy bears so comforting. Laura couldn't help but squeeze Hel's ass.
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Post by sithofmacabre on Jan 20, 2007 1:55:36 GMT -5
Staccato was trying to smile widely, as painful as it was to her sensitive muscles. Xexilia glanced at Zenexoria, who seemed rather grumpy.
"I don't see why I couldn't have Denios here."
"Because you two would just wander off somewhere to--" Xexilia tried to find a subtle way to word it. "...To have fun."
The demon stuck out her tongue, reaching far past her chin before she pulled it back and stared up at the treetops.
"Anyway." Xexilia turned to Wicket as well with a smile. "Yes, we'd be very grateful if you could help us."
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Feb 9, 2007 2:56:51 GMT -5
Wicket, being for all intents and purposes a walking teddy bear with a spear, is used to eager responses from human females and simply tolerates the outburst of affection.
Helvena shrugs and whispers, "I just find it racialist to choose one's nannies or day care workers based solely on their attraction to anthroforms..."
After Wicket is put down, he says, "Of course. Take care of our moon and it will take care of you. I can provide you a scout, but would you like to sample some of our hospitality first? It would please us most greatly."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 9, 2007 19:48:20 GMT -5
Laura lightly thwaps Hel on the back, giving him a disgruntled look at his choice of words. "Asshole. Don't call me that." She takes her hands off of him and crosses her arms, whispering still. "See, they are offering hospitality and he said it would please them if they could show us such. I think this is great, unless I see one run off with a child and eat them right infront of us, I don't think I'm being 'racialist'," she says, actually making the quotations gestures at the last word. "I heard good things about this place, I think it's fine." Hel's words apparently seem to cut deeper and to places she didn't necessarily like, beyond just the thought of being a stereotyping racist for ewoks. She remains quiet for the rest of the meeting.
(And it's not a human female, unless I've been calling Mace a guy and he secretly got a sex change on me. : P )
Mace smiles and looks around, "Well, me and my group have time. Xexilia, you can go on ahead if you want. We're going to stay here so Laura can take a look around, and I'm interested in checking out some of the ships and food. Brent, what about you?"
Brent looks around in his own little way, a pair of dots floating in various positions around his cloud of symbols and blue aura. "Xexilia, if you decide to go on ahead, mind if I come with? I want to check out the deposits. Oh, and Wicket!" The mass of symbols floats on over to Wicket, acting like a strobe light with every word he speaks. "I loved you guys in Star Wars. I mean, you took down that chicken walker! You guys..." He just keeps going on, Mace obviously confused, assuming Wicket must've had an acting career or something along those lines. Laura just stares at Brent, blinking every minute or so at the rather odd behavior.
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 19, 2007 21:06:41 GMT -5
Xexilia smiles and nods. "Yeah, we'll go on ahead--anyone's free to follow."
"You guys should be careful, aren't these little guys cannibals or something?" Zenexoria glanced at Wicket for a moment, suddenly hungry with the thought.
"Carnivores." Staccato whispered to correct the demon--though it didn't seem to frighten either of them away from the small species.
"C'mon you two." Xexilia huffed, snatching Zenexoria's arm before she could complain again. "Wicket, could we see the scout? We'd like to go ahead."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 19, 2007 23:58:46 GMT -5
Mace waves good bye. He turns to Wicket and says, "How about you show Laura and Hel around and I'll just go play tourist and go check out this ships, alright?" He smiles and walks in the direction of the Humanis area. He heads straight to the starship hangar.
Brent floats on away, saying thanks and good bye to Wicket and following Xexilia and her team.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Feb 20, 2007 1:02:49 GMT -5
Helvena seems confused, with the common "What did I do?!" face in relationships. "I didn't call you racialist, I called an idea racialist. An ogre, or a Pythonan, or a Puck could be just as good as a cute teddy bear." He quiets down and keeps staring at her uncomfortably, somewhat paralyzed by confusion and uncertainty. His celibacy's impact is showing..
OOG: I missed that, but I still meant Laura, Xexilia's, etc.'s response.
Wicket smiles uncomfortably. "You're talking about the Battle of Endor. Yes, I was there." (Wicket Warrick is the primary Ewok in the movies).
OOG: So where is everyone going, again?
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 20, 2007 1:21:35 GMT -5
"Yes, and that idea came from me, damn it." She keeps her arms crossed, not looking at him, though still standing next to his immensely tall body.
Brent smiles and floats around Wicket. "Yep yep. Why did you guys help the Alliance anyway? Been awhile since I've seen the movie, so, I'm a little thin in my knowledge of the series."
Mace is going to the hangar. Brent is going with Xexilia. And Laura and Hel are going to go with Wicket for this 'hospitality'.
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 20, 2007 1:26:39 GMT -5
OOG: And apparently Xexilia, Staccato, Zenexoria and Brent are heading for wherever the caves/crystals in general are located!
Zenexoria seems a bit puzzled. "Star Wars? What the hell?"
Xexilia laughs. "It's what you're from, really."
The demon stands straight, sucking in a rather accused breath. "I've not heard of anything like that. I've worked for the Empire, fell into nothing when it collapsed, and I don't recall anything being known as Star Wars."
Staccato looked up at Zenexoria. "We call your history a movie."
"..."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 20, 2007 1:34:06 GMT -5
(Actually Sith, Brent is a Meta-Variant, a person from outside the realm of CotG who got sucked into the CotG universe. It's like having a bunch of videogame character talking to one of the players who just came in out of no where. They'd have no idea what 'stats' for them would be. Like, if Brent walkedu p to Zene and told her that her attribute Strength was VH Forbidden, she would have no clue what he meant, though she could figure it out if he explained the Grand Cosmos system to her.
Staccato and Xexilia don't actually know what Star Wars is, unless I'm mistaken, which Fred will announce if so. But most likely I'd say they have just about as much clue as Zene does about what he's talking about. ^^; Just thought I'd clarify...)
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 20, 2007 1:40:17 GMT -5
OOG: Eh, it confuses Zene, that always gives me a laugh >_> Whatever. It = joke. If not, then just pretend they're talking about something else Zenexorai ends up defeated in! ><
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 20, 2007 1:44:33 GMT -5
(Heh, well, we can talk about it in the Hanging Out thread, so Xexilia will at least know how Brent is putting things into context, so she would understand he's referring to a movie, or book, since that's how he interacted with the enviroment of this world. And by how he's speaking, she could probably get most of this, and told Staccato.)
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 20, 2007 1:45:17 GMT -5
OOG: Works for me!
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 20, 2007 1:50:03 GMT -5
Laura looks at Xexilia, blinking. "You actually understand him? God, I feel like I'm out of the loop now..."
Brent just smiles, hovering close to Xexilia.
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 20, 2007 1:59:34 GMT -5
Xexilia grins a little, waving to Laura before following after Zenexoria and Staccato, alongside Brent.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 20, 2007 2:01:31 GMT -5
Brent comes to a halt. "Wait," he looks around. "We need the scout first." He grins, laughing. "Wow, where were our heads.."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 20, 2007 2:04:20 GMT -5
"MY head is thinking about Denios." Zenexoria pouts, turning her head to the two.
Staccato just stares out at the forest, wondering why it was so painfully colorful.
Xexilia shrugs, looking back for Wicket, or any other Ewok that would be passing by.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 20, 2007 2:07:53 GMT -5
Laura looks at them and grins. "A little out there today, guys." They turn their heads back to Wicket.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Feb 28, 2007 17:06:30 GMT -5
"Well, I hope you do not reason you are infallible."
Wicket says, "I don't know what foul magic causes you to talk about... 'movies', but the Empire was in our home. We thought that Leia and the others were invaders, but they convinced us that they were good... well, after tricking us with Jedi magic." He looks at Zenexoria and shrugs. "I had heard about you. We Ewoks forgive."
Which hangar?
Wicket says, "Our star scout has been trained with Luke Skywalker. His name is Crick Larrin. He'll be at the entrance to the Dense."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Feb 28, 2007 19:37:23 GMT -5
"Hel, you're pushing it." She slowly turns her head to look up at him, her eyes glaring at him, staring long enough to get her message across, and turns her head back just as slowly to look at Wicket. "I know I'm not, God, I know I'm nto pretty or going to be that good of a mom, but damn it, don't you call me 'racialist.' " She said this lounder than she intended but doesn't seem to care.
The humanis area, sorry, not hangar. Just where ever the ships land.
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 3, 2007 22:59:39 GMT -5
Zenexoria seemed perplexed by Wicket's forgiveness, having never heard someone tell her that before. "Uh...thanks?"
"Thank you, Wicket!" Xexilia smiles, taking Staccato's hand (though the child whined in protest at it) and heading to the Dense, followed by Zene. "C'mon, Brent!"
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 3, 2007 23:43:25 GMT -5
Brent follows close behind, generating a colored hand out of his essence and waving backwards at Wicket and the gang. He transforms into his human form and walks with Xexilia. "I'm not sure what I'm going to do with the crystals," Brent says, now in deep thought, contemplating why he even went on this quest.
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 4, 2007 0:01:27 GMT -5
"Well, I don't know either." She laughs.
"I can use them." Zenexoria grins a bit. "I tend to make extra lightsabers for myself. Or make varying weapons."
"You could always do something like that, I guess." Xexilia says to Brent.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 4, 2007 0:13:11 GMT -5
He considers it for a bit. "I'm going to give them as a contribution to the CH. I think I'm going to get at least four. Actually, Zene, you can have two all if you promise to make the other two into lightsabers for your Apprentices, if they don't already have them. If they do, I know Mace's Apprentices, Higgins and the Bangaa Templar could possibly use them."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 4, 2007 0:16:43 GMT -5
Zenexoria paused, blinking. "Hmm? I have Apprentices?"
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 4, 2007 0:23:39 GMT -5
Brent blinks at her and shrugs. "I don't know. Do you? Like, the CH Apprentices that we're training?"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 6, 2007 2:22:57 GMT -5
"You should know by now, I rarely ever play. And you are a beautiful woman with every qualification to be a mother."
The human/visitor area is away from the hangar. They are ecologically sensitive.
Denios shrugs. "Didn't you ever want to have a lightsaber when watching these 'movies', Brent? And have any of you considered that you can upgrade existing weapons or give us weapons? My gift to you can always be improved, Zene..."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 9, 2007 0:53:27 GMT -5
Zenexoria suddenly grins brightly, stepping over to talk to Denios. "Really? I just thought they would make colorful decorations on candles at night. And if my own lightsabers had lesser crystals, I could replace those." Her eyes drifted off to the side. "Lovely for jewelry too. The power it eminates makes envy almost instant if you wear it."
Staccato covers her eyes for a moment, turning to Zenexoria. "Don't start being mushy--Get a room if you're gonna!!"
Xexilia smiles at Staccato, agreeing with her complaint. "So the crystals could enhance suits, right? Sounds like maybe I could use one."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 9, 2007 1:51:29 GMT -5
Brent looks at Denios. "Don't I already? Kobra's Crystalline Curse?"
While considering enhancing her sniper rifle with the crystals, she looks back at Hel. "What do you mean 'play'? And don't start Hel, I don't want to listen to your bullshit." She turns away, pouting angrily. After a moment, she mumbles, "But thank you, I appreciate that."
Mace heads to the hangar, eager to see the space ships.
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