Wade
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Post by Wade on Feb 24, 2015 21:16:03 GMT -8
Wade's hands slipped around Malora's waist as she leaned into him, his fingers casually lacing together across her definitely very firm belly, contrary to the opinions of some of the more delusional members of the conversation. "I'm thinking no. You'd only be giving him what he wants, so I say you save the stripping for afterwards in my bunk." Then his smirk turned a tad more serious as he looked up at Aedon, curiosity once again becoming the dominant emotion on his face. "Speaking of which, at least I'm gonna get some action at the end of the night." He jerked his chin forward to indicate Logann. "What's your little gundark's excuse?"
Then his gaze was drawn to the approach of one Liya Tawaza, a face he hadn't seen since last year's sithies. "Well hey there, Captain!" Ok, so that sounded really weird... "Congrats on the win! It's about time they recognized your awesomilitude."
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Aedon Gavin Montrose
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Post by Aedon Gavin Montrose on Feb 24, 2015 22:36:58 GMT -8
(...) “Don’t worry, Lavender, one-sided overwhelming sexual attraction to a woman is a very normal thing. Boys experience it all the time. It gets easier after puberty.” Scoffing at the initial remark, Aedon gave a slow, comical nod.
"Yeah...yeah...you've got me there. But, keep reminding yourself of the fact that you've got years and yeeeeaaarrrrssss of experience on me." He winks. "I'm sure the crow's feet and the sunken chest aren't already indicators enough..."That verbal ‘pat-pat-on-the-head’ done, the smuggler angled her gaze at Logann. She studied him for a moment. Hew smirk grew. “For a punk, you’ve got some good ideas. But if you’re gonna insult an infamous rule-breaker in her jammies, you’re gonna have to try a little harder.” She leaned back a little, resting against Wade’s chest, and turned her head to look behind and up at him. “Whatcha think, Wade? Should I strip an’ streak through the Sithies? That’s gotta be the ultimate rule snubbing move, and I’m pretty sure it would break Lavender’s brain…” "...Pfft...the only thing 'breaking my brain' is the severe amount of mind-bleach I'm gonna need to get the image of you two as a 'thing' outta my head..."
"Aw, did I miss all the fun?" I asked in a casual voice. Glancing around the bar, I spotted a napkin holder, and tossed the entire package at Aedon. "You're leaking." And there she was, perfect timing, as usual. “Hey, you! Congrats! Those were some long overdue awards, Liya. I might have burst an eardrum or two when they announced you won. Even got a warning about being ‘a noisy public nuisance’.” Mal grinned. “Wade and I ran into Tweedledee and Tweedledum here,” she said, jerking her chin at Montrose One and Two. “Honestly, I’m hoping we run into them more often out in the ‘verse, they’re a fun change from monsters and chaos.” Catching a few of the fluffed-up napkins as the rest come strewing about the place, a couple landing on his head as a result, Aedon gets the gist of the comment flung at him.It was Fel's crew, he had to remind himself. And, as per the usual, crew tended to stick together. It was something the Zeltron respected, even if it did place him at the mercy of the lot of them.Maintaining his 'charming demeanor' and lifting a few of the napkins up as though to say 'thank you,' the violet-haired sprite grinned at Liya.
"Much-obliged, Miss Tawaza." He dabbed at the corner of his mouth, soaking up the excess blood that had pooled in his lower gum. "And congratulations are in order. It's fantastic to know that we non-Force-jockeys are being well-represented out in the 'verse..."
Then to Malora's comments - especially those referring to the Brothers Montrose as "Tweedledee and Tweedledum" - Aedon had to chuckle.She really was in rare form this evening. It was quite the sight. Had Aedon not been used to the verbal-rope-a-dope they had been in the habit of performing over the many years they'd known each other, he would not have been conditioned to stave off the assault. It was unfortunate that he had also managed to ring in a few other opponents; he might not make it out of this one unscathed...
"One can only hope, Mal...although it may be quite a while before you run into me again. With how things have gone, I'm going to be in a tough spot on the Smuggler's Run for some time. But...I guess we will have to see where all of that goes, eh?"
Just then, the other member of the crew piped up. Karana said his name was "Wade".Wade's hands slipped around Malora's waist as she leaned into him, his fingers casually lacing together across her definitely very firm belly, contrary to the opinions of some of the more delusional members of the conversation. "I'm thinking no. You'd only be giving him what he wants, so I say you save the stripping for afterwards in my bunk." Then his smirk turned a tad more serious as he looked up at Aedon, curiosity once again becoming the dominant emotion on his face. "Speaking of which, at least I'm gonna get some action at the end of the night." He jerked his chin forward to indicate Logann. "What's your little gundark's excuse?" (...) At the mention of "in my bunk", Aedon visibly gagged. He did his best not to show it, but, it'd likely shown through. And then...did that krifftard actually insult his brother?! If it was a jab at Aedon, that would have been one thing...but, this was just getting ridiculous. The guy looked like a trust-fund taffy-chewer and his voice grated against Aedon's nerves like sand on styrofoam writhing over nails on chalkboards. All of that aside, though, he'd only just started in a game long since played by two very-skilled opponents. If he had the idea in mind that he was going to drive Aedon to baser actions, he was poorly-deluded.He let the man finish his congratulations to his friend, as that was only right and proper that he do so, and then inclined his head toward the man for the briefest of moments.
"...Ya keep talking...as though she's your 'play-thing'..." He grinned. "You continually presume that she's just gonna jump yer bones or whatever." He didn't even know why he bothered to explain what he was meaning at all. It wasn't as though he had any idea how inane the man's priorities were. "Pfeh...well, have at it, Skippy...if all I were concerned about in the 'verse was 'action,' I'd be all but dust to the wind by now. But, I'm sure you'll just hammer away at the galaxy with youthful exuberance 'til it implodes. No sense in me giving two flying karks what or who you do...or, at least in that case-" He nods to Malora. "-it'll be a 'what'..."
Grinning as he steps away, he makes sure to raise the napkins towards Liya again.
"...But yeah...sure...let's run into each other out in the 'verse, eh? I'm sure it'll be...educational..."
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Post by Logann Renji Montrose on Feb 24, 2015 23:16:10 GMT -8
*Letting herself go, eh? Not that Logann could truly confirm that in the loose clothing, and her from with the punch, if she was able to catch Aedon, seemed to tell otherwise, but Logann recognized banter. And it felt great truly taking part in some.* *The smirk remained unfaltering, Logann refusing to let anything these clowns said faze him. Her comment about him having to try harder to insult her didn't draw anything but a shake of the head and a wide shrug.* Heh, I don't have to, that get-up does it all for me.
*He lowered his hands, curling them into fists and propping them against his hips, scoffing off the "Tweedledee and Tweedledum" comment, unimpressed, muttering,* Come up with that one yourself? *Truthfully, it was the remarks toward his bro that annoyed him more, but he kept his cool, realizing that he had a history with this and could handle himself. Which he quickly proved, unfazed at the remarks and having a comeback for each of them.
Someone else had joined them, a tall woman that tossed napkins toward Aedon for his "leak," someone who seemed to recognize the Malora/Wade pair. Oh, Tawaza... the woman who'd snatched Best Smuggler from his bro.* *Logann narrowed his eyes a little, attempting to look down the bridge of his nose at her... which proved a little difficult considering she was taller than the rest of them.* *He supposed he shouldn't be showing too much hostility, considering Aedon wasn't and Logann was mostly glad to just be around his bro again, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little bit upset about the loss, brotherly loyalty and all that.
And at least he'd won Best Overall previously so there was that.*
Congratulations, *he managed to force with a neutral smile.* *Then the lackey spoke... seemingly bragging about the "action" he was going to get, which caused Logann to roll his eyes. But it was the gundark comment that set him off.* *He glowered at the suck-up, right hand reaching for a katana that wasn't there before he remembered he hadn't brought his weapon to the Sithies, so he lowered it; regretful decision. He lowered his hand, still glaring, then finally forced another smirk.* Heh, why're you so curious about another man's sex life? Hiding something behind that suck-up exterior? I got nothin' to say to lapdogs. *The comment had almost set him off... but he had no damn clue what had become of Seanna, and were they not in such a... "amiable" setting, anyone who reminded him of that old wound would have some answering to do.*
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2015 0:45:50 GMT -8
The moment the words "get some action" were uttered, Nurse Sarah felt a chill down her spine in the real world, before she was suddenly dropped through a portal into the middle of the Sithies Hall, suddenly phasing into a little red number, before landing gracefully next to Adeon as she grabbed his arm and pressed close to him, looking all doe-eyed at AedonOh my, I'm terribly sorry! I hope I didn't arrive too late? it was just soo hard finding something to wear that wasn't too impeding...
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Andros Vyridian
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Post by Andros Vyridian on Feb 25, 2015 7:54:27 GMT -8
Andros' mouth jawdropped when Raan had compared him to a male model, he even went as far as looking at the stage there where the chippendales were performing and he just looked at Raan with a straight lips line. "WHOA WHOA WHOA!" Andros lifted his hand and furrowed his eyebrows before hissing at what had just been said. "One I am not a model, I am a dancer slash businessman sla—..." Oh nope that was just his life bleeding right here, wrong. "I am not a model and I cannot believe that you would mistake me for a chippendale!" Even if Raan hadn't said that at all, he just loved going on a back and forth with LE SOUL TWIN!
But that aside,
"Well..." That was definitely going to complicate things for Andros, Raan was saying that there was no purpose for him to lead that planet anymore? Huh? Well then, why keeping on being a Senator then? "Or you can retire like me?" He suggested with a wide smile before pointing at Lyov right there and chuckling at the thought. "Something tells me he actually wants our position but I am not fit for that, ya know, maybe a little bribery here and there would make me stay." Andros blinked a few times, whadda... Did he actually just say that?!
"LE SOUL TWIN! I got a dealio for you, you come back in uni and you tell me all about that thing because apparently this is all a dream and I am GMing crazily, I mean c'mon I just declared to the entire convention that I have planted Delaana Wan a former Chume'doro, I have just did an Abracadabra trick onto Emmanuelle Béart look alike there, and then I am actually playing nice with people that apparently want me to fail." Andros flailed his arms above his head and laughed at his rant, by the gods, it was the first time that Andros really talked that much, there was clearly something wrong right then and then.
Then there was Connie, he was still supposed to be pissed off at her because of Naboo's incident with that Noghri but instead he was finding himself saying. "Yo Connie! Why we no hug, this might never ever happen in uni so we should hug it out huh, and come over here, just to watch from the front row how Crystal is going to be reacting to Atlantis being a ninny right now!" Andros was looking at his identical twin and making a face at that before he turned to look at Raan and shrugged slightly. "Sinceriously? Turned into a paranoid jerk back in uni, the press has been saying that he was covering up for me, and everyone seems to be having a hard time to believe in what he is saying, it affected him." Andros explained thoughtfully before looking at Atlantis again with a worried expression.
"Yo CKayne, might as well put him out of his misery already and do something about that, otherwise he will keep on making a fool out of himself." Andros was looking at both Elika and Lana right there and then he glanced at Raan again. "So I have only planted Lana there, out of love, ya know, I care about Elika, and well I am just hoping that she never finds out, only myself and the DDI knows insofar."
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Post by Eliana Shan on Feb 25, 2015 10:25:17 GMT -8
The writer had no problem with Karana simply stomping the Corruption flat. It deserved it, and he needed another drink. He glanced at the shotglass in his hand, pleased when it miraculously filled back up again, then knocked it back. Watching Karana beat up on Aedon was quite amusing, and he was content to just watch from the sidelines again. Sometimes, that was half the fun.
Elly had leaned into Karana's squeeze, but the moment was short-lived, and she withdrew almost immediately in favour of Karana socking the purple-haired man in the face. And it seemed that another member of the Fel Crew had appeared, though Elly of course had no actual idea that they were the Fel Crew. But screw the rules, she had money. On that note, actually..
"Hers is on me, too," she said to the bartender, nodding at Liya. She was feeling generous tonight, it seemed. "As for you.."
She turned to face her writer. "Any fresh hells waiting for me when we leave this place? Any new horrors awaiting me and mine? I know that you've got something planned for Cao, but I think you've left me as pretty open in terms of plot."
Her writer responded with a simple smile and a chuckle, then rolled his eyes at her. "You'll see. Maybe you'll make some new friends, who knows?"
Her eyes narrowed. "As long as you don't kriffing kill me again.."
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Delaana Wan
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Post by Delaana Wan on Feb 25, 2015 13:12:42 GMT -8
"Quid pro quo, huh?" Delaana repeated rhetorically, she had no problems with that at all although she did not voice out her thoughts currently, but given that Raan hadn't really given her that answer, where exactly was the quid pro quo in that? Either way sooner or later, she was very certain that Raan, as the Senator, would cross her path more often than not since they both worked in the same building, except she was in the financial department. "I suppose, then, that I might have been imagine things that one evening when I was invited to lakehouse, I could have sworn that she was in fact eating while speaking with Andros..." Delaana settled for that reply currently, nothing obscure about it, all things considering.
But just to leave Raan with something, she only said. "Through Crystal Kayne, I have met her." Since currently it appeared that he was in fact busy and doing the exact same thing as Elika when...
Tehia acrobatically jumps onto Raan, Elika laughs and then takes a seat next to Delaana, reaching out to take her hand and give it a squeeze as she smiles and asks kittenishly, "Did you miss me, my Ceesi?"
Delaana decided to give both Constanza and Raan that privacy, if she could call it that way, they needed to reacquaint with one another, and in return she had that moment of just being with Elika only, Lana smiled with a softened expression before brushing the architect's nose with her index finger. "You know I did," She replied coyly before winking at her as she gave Elika's hand a gentle squeeze in return, though before she could go on, she noticed that Atlantis had practically run out of the theater to catch her boss, Delaana's eyebrows both shot up and she looked at Elika with pursed lips to stop herself from laughing.
"Well that is new, I am sure that you are much more used to that, but I am still wondering how you can all deal with his antics." Looking back at the scene, with the Gavel Guy standing close to the couple and the little girl that seemed to show more or herself than anything, Lana laughed again and momentarily looked upwards. "A wedding at the Sithies, that should be a first, no?"
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Crystal Kayne
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Post by Crystal Kayne on Feb 25, 2015 13:52:33 GMT -8
The moment Atlantis wrapped his arms around her legs, she nearly fell face first onto the ground but thankfully he had a secure hold around her legs so she just stood there motionless looking at him wondering if someone had spiked his flameout or if because he had been hit a lot by different women, that started to take a toll on him.
"Atlantis, please let go, before I make you." Her voice was strained and she seemed to be having that moment of forcing a smile on her face, but clearly he was still acting ridiculously and she couldn't believe that he was causing a scene, but this was all a dream right? Was it really her subconscience that saw him that way? She felt bad for the man, if that was the case, and that got her to wince at the thought.
Gavel Guy was there, waiting... Why? Did he really expect that she would say yes just like that?
And perhaps she was going to, especially when Morgan presented herself that way and gave her a few tips on how she should be reacting right now. Laughing at what she had just seen, Crystal shook her head and told Atlantis to release her legs, really that was starting to be embarrassing, and to stand up.
"You better make it a good one in uni, or I swear to you Vyridian, I am going to keep saying no until I find it meaningful and adorable." She told him after overhearing Andros saying something to her. "Consider him being out of his misery, Boss." Looking at Atlantis and punching him lightly on his shoulder, she rolled her eyes slightly and looked at the gavel guy. "So what now? Are we supposed to just stand here and you start bopping us, which is something I wouldn't do if I were you for you might find it broken soon enough, or you just happen to say a few words and be done with it?"
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Raan Jade
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Post by Raan Jade on Feb 25, 2015 17:11:11 GMT -8
Connie, whether she knew it or not, had pretty much asked Raan a question he had been asking himself for a while now. Even now as he spoke to Andros, his thoughts lingered on what she had said. That brilliant little thing, He thought to himself in amusement, wondering how he would respond when he went back to her.
Now Andros' jawdrop , on the other hand, pulled Raan back from deep thought as he finally felt a sense of satisfaction at not being the only one to jawdrop tonight. It was also a pity that Lyra was too occupied with her favorite Godmother to come and place her Uncle's jaw back in place. "You absolutely aren't a chippendale, Andros," Said he, nodding wisely (and mostly to himself) as he thought about it for a moment and said, "You are a SuperChippendale."
Raising an eyebrow when it sounds like Andros is willing to take bribery to consider remaining as Vice Governor of Umgul, Raan grinned rather evilly as he placed a hand on the man's shoulder, every ounce of mischief focused in his green eyes as he said, "That's the spirit, brother. In the world of politics, there's a very common saying," Getting an air about him that would have reminded anyone else that he was the son of Rex, he said, "Every man . . .has his price." The odd air of nobility leaving him as soon as he was done saying that, Raan laughed, shaking his head as he thought he was seeing where Andros was trying to go with this.
Following the man's gaze towards the gentleman and his companion that Raan still hadn't really spoken to yet knew their names, he listened as Andros explained that he had a hunch about Lyov wanting their positions in the Mist Government, he brought a hand to his chin and pretended to study the couple. "It is true that the gentleman's gentleman shows great promise, and definitely a lot more so than me. But," His gaze returned to Andros, "We can't go about making it easy for him or anyone else, can we? Besides, can't you tell? A man like him gives off a vibe that tells you he would never be satisfied with attaining the easy stuff. He has honor." It was true that Raan did not know Lyov personally, but he had no doubt of what he was saying. "Though what kind of honor is probably a question I cannot answer at this time."
On the subject of Raan maybe retiring as Senator of Umgul, he smiled at Andros. "Worry not, friend. Is this not my last term? Or have you forgotten?" He only said this jokingly, although that was the truth. "After this, the people of Umgul have promised me that they'll be ready to let me move and allow someone else to bring in a new era." He didn't get into the details, for Andros already knew, but he did say, "But yes, that shall be my retirement from the political realm. I have . . ." His thoughts wandered to a time on Rhomamool where he had told a surprised Elikapeka that he considered that to be the place where he would move on with his life after Umgul. Of course given the place's history, Elikapeka had been shocked, perhaps even suspected that he was kidding. As his mind came back to the present, Raan went on, " . . .I have certain obligations that will keep me busy after that." Then he quickly looked at Delaana in a different light when Andros momentarily spoke of her origins. He was quick to recover before, hopefully, anyone would notice the focus with which he had looked at the woman that was now engaged in conversation with a very happy Elikapeka. Remembering how she told him that she had met Elikapeka through Crystal, he made a mental note to meet Delaana in the alternate reality the people here seemed to think was more real than their current location. After all, he still had to give the quid for her quo. Yes, he really would have to now. Especially after what Andros had just told him.
His grin turned goofy when Andros invited Connie De Vitange to come give him a hug, and as they waited, he was updated on what had been going on with Atlantis and what might be causing the silliness that was unfolding before them. When Andros, after suggesting that Crystal Kayne put Atlantis out of his misery, then proceeded to tell Raan that Elika didn't know the real story of how Delaana came to be in her life, and that it was only him and the Deputy Director of Intelligence who knew of this, Raan nodded as if to tell Andros that he understood exactly what the man meant by saying he did it out of love. Glancing over at Elika for just a moment to make sure she wasn't looking at him, Raan then turned to Andros until he was sure that his back was the only thing Elika would see if ever she looked his way for those few moments, he said, "Let us hope together that she never finds out. There are things that must be done for her sake . . .yet things that she shouldn't know. If only for her own sake."
With that said, he turned in time to see Connie joining them, and he waited until she was done greeting Andros before putting a hand around her shoulder and saying, "Tell me something, home girrrrl, dontcha, like, think that Mister Vice Governor over here looks like one of those models when he isn't glaring or yelling? Hmm?" Together, Raan and Connie stared at Andros for a bit before Raan leaned closer to Connie, as if to imply secrecy, and spoke from the corner of his mouth, saying, "I mean check out the chin, girl. Am I right or am I right?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2015 20:01:01 GMT -8
Connie eyes 'dros warily for a sec' after he says they should hug it out, a not-sure-if-serious expression on her face since she remembers that he wasn't 'xactly her biggest fan the last time they met out inna real uni, but she grins after another sec' and jumps up ta tackle-hug him since, like he says, they'll prob'ly never in a, like, bazillion years hug inna real uni. Helping 'dros back to his feet after knockin' him over, Connie giggles and says chipperly, "Ya, like, totally asked for it! Turning to watch 'dros' twin and Crys' as they 'paretnly decide ta go through with that whole gettin' hitched at the Sithies plan after a lil' bit'a convincing from Morgan, Connie looks over an' up at 'dros an' laughs as she says, Wow, looks like bein' a whiny ninny worked out for ol' Model Face, huh?"
Glarin' at 'dros when he reveals his super secret plant a secret agent in Elly's life, which seems like super secret plan destined ta have some, like, super dramatic fallout if it ever comes out inta the light, no matter how well intentioned 'dros may have been, Connie shakes her head an' gives 'dros an almost sympathetic look as she says, "I wouldn' wanna be you if Elly ever, like, finds out what'cha did. Looking over an' up, way up, at Raan when he puts an arm around her shoulder an' asks if she agrees that 'dros looks like a model when he ain't all grouchy or angry lookin', Connie shrugs an' says, Well, since he an' 'lantis are twins, an', like, he ain't called Model Face for nothin', I'mma hafta say that I 'gree with ya, she grins and nods cheerfully as she says, An' you're, like, totally right, that chin o' theirs is pretty superheroically modelrific. Maybe after he steps down from that whole governor thing, he should take up modelin', huh? Or, she giggles as another possibility just as ridiculously unlikely as the idea'a 'dros modelin', he could always, like, see if the Hapan Heartthrobs'll take a Coruscanti?"
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Raan Jade
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Post by Raan Jade on Feb 25, 2015 20:54:29 GMT -8
After wrestling with the urge drop his jaw yet again when it dawns on him that, yes, Miss Kayne did, in fact, agree to go ahead and get married here and now, Raan decided that everything was possible, and nothing done here and now should ever surprise him again. I should've realized this when Peka first gave me the Andros scowl, I suppose. He thought to himself.
Getting back to Connie and Andros, Raan had only shrugged when Andros was tackle-hugged, and even as told him that he had asked for it, Raan nodded in agreement. "You did ask for it." He added, as if there was need to state the obvious.
Now here they were, totally discussing Androsology(?) . . .as Connie agreed with Raan, pointing out that it was only natural for Andros to look like a model since his brother had earned the nickname Model Face. "Put it right there, Vintster." Said he, lifting his hand so she could high five him, looking at Andros and nodding at everything Connie was saying about the Vyridians' superheroically modelrific, Seriously, how does ConstAnzhie come up with these words? Talk about a wordslinger, chin and goes on to suggest that he should consider modeling after stepping down from the government. "You know, I don't even think he needs to step down in order to take up modeling. He can do both, I mean, come on, if Bratlantis can do it then so can Brandros, right?"
However, when Connie goes further by suggesting that perhaps Anros should see if the the Hapan Heartthrobs will take a Coruscanti, it took everything in him to keep a straight face, and he had to admit, keeping a straight face was starting to hurt just a little. "I tell you what, VinTeehee, they will probably make an exception for him. Just look at that stud - and he's not all looks either, he actually has a brain." Sighing as he realized that if he started naming all of Andros' qualities then they would never hear the end of it, Raan looked at Connie, said, "Let's just say that if they reject him for any reason then we'll just, hmm.." He looked at Andros rather pensively , trying to think of a good idea. "Ah! Yes. We can hire a sculptor to, well, sculpt that manly and handsome strong jaw of his." Satisfied with his idea, he looked to Connie for confirmation. "We can then proceed to auction Andros to the Umgul Farm Girls that are all so crazy about him," His face adopted a serious expression for just a moment, "No, I kid you not, he has a fanbase of fangirls that just lurrrrve him," and the serious expression vanished, "Then keep the sculpture in his place? I get the feeling that . . ." He looked at Andros again, "The sculpture has nearly as much of a presence as the real deal, because it's a Vyridian special edition sculpture."
Smiling, he looked at Connie again, "Thoughts?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2015 21:55:00 GMT -8
Smiling in an only slightly exaggeratedly pleased manner when Delaana says that she had missed her, Elikapeka tells her, "That's good, because I certainly missed you, my Ceesi, and then laughs with a shake of her head, wishing she were as verbally and wittly agile as others when it comes to flirty banter since her own efforts always seem to be lacking to her. Sighing and resting a palm alongside Delaana's cheek, Elika sighs contentedly as she smiles at her kittenishly from beneath her eyelashes in the hope that her non-verbals will be more eloquent than any of her clumsy verbal efforts feel to her. Looking over towards where Atlantis and Crystal are engaged in getting married by Gavel Guy when Delaana wonders aloud how Elika can deal with Atlantis' antics, Elika shrugs and suggests jokingly, I guess, maybe after years of seeing him embarrass himself or willingly court physical or verbal abuse, it starts to be more familiar than surprising?"
Laughing as Tehia knocks Andros over, Elika winces and says, "Ouch, remind me not to ask her for a hug if I forget what happens when she's asked for one. Looking over towards Lily, Elika smiles as she asks, Well beautiful, it looks like you'll be getting your wish about being a bridesmaid fulfilled without having to cook a single thing. Tliting he head to the side musingly, Elika amends her statement, Maybe anyway. I'm not sure if they'll need bridesmaids with a Gavel Guy officiated wedding. Shrugging, she says, I guess we'll find out soon."
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Ice Matango
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Post by Ice Matango on Feb 25, 2015 23:14:34 GMT -8
After much spacing out on their writers part, Ice, Alisha, and Jena suddenly found themselves back in the main hall along with everyone else. Ice had gotten hugged by Liya back in the other thread and Jena and Ali had given Liya their RDMC business cards when she inquired about it (and if I got that wrong and she didn't really inquire about it, let's just pretend she did, mmmk?). LURVE YOU LIYA!
Looking around the room, there was still plenty of people here that they knew, including Nurse Sarah who had somehow managed to wrap herself around Aedon. In another area, Atlantis was hugging Crystals leg(s) begging for her to marry him? Morgan was running around in her birthday suit and splashing around in the fountain in yet another area which caused Ice to laugh before continuing to gaze around the room when her eyes paused, appreciatively, on The Hapan Heartthrobs as she took a drink from her glass."Oooh....nice." She murmured as the half nekkid men performed their routine. Catching sight of Alisha also looking at the perfectly sculpted male specimens, she reached over and covered her cousins eyes with a hand while speaking in a teasing tone. "Hey now, no scoping out the eye candy for you!""What?! I'm not scoping anything!" Ali exclaimed with an innocent of a look as she could muster while batting Ice's hand away."Liar." Jena amusingly chimed in. She, too, was checking out the fine specimens of hot maleness."So what if I was looking? Who wouldn't look at something that smokin' hot? I'm engaged....not dead." Ali said with a wink toward Ice and Jena as she lifted her own glass to her lips. Her eyes settling once again on the dancing men."Touché...." Jena and Ice replied simultaneously, smiling at Ali before moving their own gazes back to the Heartthrobs and silently thanking the gods for creating such beautiful creatures.
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Atlantis Vyridian
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Post by Atlantis Vyridian on Feb 26, 2015 1:19:40 GMT -8
"You better make it a good one in uni, or I swear to you Vyridian, I am going to keep saying no until I find it meaningful and adorable." She told him after overhearing Andros saying something to her. "Consider him being out of his misery, Boss." Looking at Atlantis and punching him lightly on his shoulder, she rolled her eyes slightly and looked at the gavel guy. "So what now? Are we supposed to just stand here and you start bopping us, which is something I wouldn't do if I were you for you might find it broken soon enough, or you just happen to say a few words and be done with it?" Atlantis was back on his feet and nodded quickly like a raging lunatic when she told him that he should make it a good one in uni, and there was something he had to do right now. Turning to look where Morgie had gone off to, he looked at her and did the peace sign. "Thank you Morgie!!!" Atlantis said out loud laughing, he couldn't believe that it was a little girl in a birthday suit that managed Crystal to convince her for a Sithies wedding.
"No, I have an idea!" Or it wasn't my idea to begin with because Mikey has been devious enough and Sammy boi granted that favor, Atlantis took Crystal's hand and looked at Gavel Guy.
"TO THE STAGE!!!" Atlantis pointed in that direction since it wasn't closed just yet and he looked at everyone he knew and smiled widely, whoever wanted to join, just join, he didn't care, he just wanted a Sithies wedding here and now to start off the year so to speak in a perfect way...
And thus, Atlantis was leading Crystal there, how was that for being an elitist drama queen? Yep, you said it, ridiculous!
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Post by Random Gavel Guy on Feb 26, 2015 1:44:44 GMT -8
*The man's scene had been... well, making a scene. Others, friends or family he assumed, were making comments to or about the pair; one man who strongly resembled Atlantis even asked him to make it known "if and when" Crystal accepted. Well, at least he was confident. Gavel Guy waited, peering out of the corner of his eye at what seemed to be potential trouble brewing between a couple of smugglers... he had half a mind to go break it up now, and perhaps he would have had he not been overseeing this little situation here. But then the Nurse appeared...
No, this was settled.
Finally, Crystal spoke, and he considered. the words the young lady was speaking, uncertain whether or not she was going to accept the proposal judging by them. Then at last she confirmed she would take part in the wedding, and he smiled, smacking the gavel into his hand one final time before answering her question.*
My dear lady, I would not dream of using this gavel for such purposes upon a merry young couple such as yourselves. I will merely officiate this the traditional way. Mostly.
*As for venue, he contemplated that, but Atlantis was already making way for the stage. Technically speaking the stage was supposed to be off-limits for those who weren't presenting or accepting awards... But, what the heck? He was security, he would allow it for such a momentous occasion. So, hefting his gavel over his shoulder and smiling, he followed after Atlantis. Then he, remembered the request from earlier, so he stopped and turned, clearing his throat.*
EVERYONE! THE WEDDING OF ATLANTIS AND CRYSTAL... didn't catch their last names I'm afraid... er, IS ABOUT TO BEGIN ON STAGE!
*Satisfied, he made to follow the soon-to-be happy couple back into the theater.*
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Feb 26, 2015 2:11:49 GMT -8
*Morgan watched the crowd from her vantage point in the fountain, arms folded upon the lip of it, her chin resting on her arms. Mostly she was hoping to see reactions, and there were a few, which elicited a grin from her. But she also kept refocusing her attention on Atlantis and Crystal. She slid an arm downward so that she could nervously nibble on her index finger, waiting for the answer.
As Crystal spoke, her teeth stilled. Then she relented, and Morgan removed that hand from her mouth to pump it into the air triumphantly.* YES! Score one for the Serious Streaker! *She giggled, but then upon them seeing them head toward the theater—with an announcement by the Gavel Guy that it would take place on the stage—she gasped and planted her feet on the bottom of the fountain, leaping forward out of the water and landing on her feet. She then chased after them, trailing water behind her.* Wait for me! I wanna be the flower girl! I was one at my daddy's wedding so I know what to do! *She slowed to a stop long enough as she had an idea, then managed to spawn a large basket of various flower petals of myriad colors and designs. Grinning, she held it up.* See? All ready! *Then she lowered the basket and took off after them again, several petals drifting loose and sticking to her wet skin, in some ways creating a "pseudo-covering" but for all intents and purposes Morgan considered that no different than she was a moment ago, not that she'd yet noticed.*
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Post by The Admiralty OOC on Feb 26, 2015 10:26:24 GMT -8
"Su'cuy, ner'ad." The Aliit'alor of the Or'dinii greeted his nephew. He grinned to himself at the cryptic question. "The campaign has been quite a success of late. The Chiss have been unusually quiet in recent years, but that has allowed me unobstructed access to quite a number of star systems in search of intelligence, without answering a thousand questions from some Force Commander with an overinflated ego." He paused, and glanced at Ael uncertainly before continuing. "I may even have located the plans for the ori'besbe'trayc (superweapon) at last." It didn't really matter if she knew what that word meant or not, either way it was bound to prompt some questions -- and some suspicions. But his project was of benefit to the Jetii as well, whether they knew about it or not."What?" He replied in surprise at her lack of recognition. "Oh, right. That adventure hasn't happened yet, even though it's in the past, as we sit here today." The warrior shook his head slowly in frustration. Plu stuck a hand through the fourth wall and slapped the man pulling his strings from behind a keyboard. That's for not telling my story in a reasonable amount of time -- look how much you've confused my own family members! "This, Neass'ika, is gar'vod (your brother) Z'har Dizen O'rdinii." He motioned as he introduced the pair of cousins. "Z'har, this is ner'ad (my daughter) Neassa Or'dinii." Plu scanned the room as he watched the other guests exiting. The last award had been announced, and the after-party was starting. "Looks like it's time to move if we want the drinks to keep flowing our way." He stood up, and waited for the others to do likewise, motioning for Ael and Neassa to lead the way into the Main Hall. Z'har nodded politely to his cousin. He was familiar with her, but only in that he had seen her name in passing on a few of the intelligence reports he had about the rest Or'dinii clan. The reference to the search in the far reaches of space however had far more interest to Z'har. If some of the speculative reports his operative had produced were correct, the object would help his own private research immensely. A chance he would only get by making sure the object stayed in capable & friendly hands.-Z'har That is interesting news. Was it very heavy? Or does it still need to be cleaned? It wasn't much of a code but the questions would clearly convey that Z'har was willing to pitch in with either moving the plans to a secure location, or help take it from whatever faction might currently have them if needed.
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Ljiljana Jankovic
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Post by Ljiljana Jankovic on Feb 26, 2015 10:49:45 GMT -8
" ... Well beautiful, it looks like you'll be getting your wish about being a bridesmaid fulfilled without having to cook a single thing. Tliting he head to the side musingly, Elika amends her statement, Maybe anyway. I'm not sure if they'll need bridesmaids with a Gavel Guy officiated wedding. Shrugging, she says, I guess we'll find out soon." "Huh? Clearly I am distracted and I have no idea what Gorgeous has just said to me. My attention has clearly been onto those male performers because I am still a woman and I am not blind at all ... Looking around wondering what is going on right now, I notice that little girl who is in a birthday suit but who has just made appear a bouquet of flowers. Wait ... Did Kayne accept? Are they getting married?!"
Really, I was more expecting Lover Boy to get a sucker punch, really but this, clearly this is unexpected. Hearing lover boy yell out to boss man about doing a trick to prep him up and all, my eyes widen at the realization and I look at gorgeous completely dumbfounded.
"Oh gosh, we cannot miss this!" Laughing and scrambling up of my seat, I tug both gorgeous and the Hapan bombshell so we can make our way to the stage, or maybe not depending on what baby girl wants to do and what she currently wants ...
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Andros Vyridian
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Post by Andros Vyridian on Feb 27, 2015 7:49:43 GMT -8
"I am say who what now?" SuperChippendale?! Sinceriously and LE SOUL TWIN is asking me?! What da heck is happening to Model Face? "Really, sinceriously, do not make meh slap you!!! We are supposed to be the Wonder Twins! You are wound-..." But before Andros could go on, or just his author really, he got tackled to the ground by Connie, that caused Andros to laugh and he usually wouldn't laugh about that show of affection, but this wasn't Andros, this was his author and this is definitely the way to greet a person even if in uni they do not get along, right?
"And so I did, but lemme tell you something, yo! That was the best tackle ever!" He laughed at that because sinceriously, hands down the best, but all traces of humor disappear when not only the matter of Delanna Wan was brought up but also the fact that supposedly he could be a model, since he and Atlantis were twins and he was tagged as Model Face. "Put it there?!" Andros pursed his lips as he looked at Raan with wide eyes, honestly he had to just say that? Okay I get it as the author that LE SOUL TWIN definitely means the high five dealio, but really? Put it there, that is just all kind of wrongs to me...
That caused Andros to shift his eyes awkwardly before he looked at the two of them as for what it was worth he truly was having the best of time in the middle of this chaos he called life, and also because his author had to void soon anyways considering that impending thing, but hey, if a Sithies wedding was going to occur right here and right now, that was definitely going to best way to just zoom off, at least I would remember that, as the author, me myself and I would definitely have said that this Sithies topped it all! And as the glaring idiot's writer, I truly apologize LE SOUL TWIN for not addressing all of your post there because I am trying to finish this, apparently we all had until Wednesday to complete this wedding.
Hearing his name being called out from the Stage, Andros turned his attention towards his identical twin and made a face at that. "DUDE DO YOU REALIZE THAT THIS NEEDS A DAMN PREPARATION?!" He yelled out back to Model Face before shaking his head and groaned at all of the things he had to come up with.
Please hang on a second one and all while the holonet is being checked, intermission song.
Finally finding what everyone would need for this occasion, he pointed at Model Face and suited him up before glancing at his future sister in law and outfitted her with a wedding dress, since everyone was more or less dressed for the occasion, Andros did not care for the other stuff and looked at the women there, and pointed at them. "Maid of honor, who?" While they figure that out Andros handed the wedding band, that was going to go for Model Face and kept the one for his brother. Now that was completed, he guessed, Andros made a bouquet appear into Crystal's hand and every bridesmaids and as for the song, that was up to her or anyone really.
"Okay then, that tired me." Andros muttered under his breath and ushered LE SOUL TWIN to come with him to the stage and the others who wished to come because this event couldn't be missed indeed!
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Post by Crystal Kayne on Feb 27, 2015 14:02:33 GMT -8
The stage... He was being serious, this wasn't supposed to be a big deal, at least not to her right, since this was all a dream right? But since she said yes and Morgan was so ready to be the flower girl, Crystal looked at the little girl affectionately and she soon found herself in a wedding dress and a bouquet in her hands.
Looking over her shoulder and noticing that Andros had really taken this upon himself to make some preparations, Crystal found the whole thing just peculiar, the man turned out to be the wedding organizer? This whole thing looked so wrong to her, but she loved the dress he had picked, he truly was a metrosexual, or maybe he was indeed just cheating, after all when it came to Crystal's and Andros' authors, they were related, and he probably knew all of that anyways...
But that aside, Crystal had an amused grin on the corner of her lips and when Andros asked who was the maid of honor, Crystal rolled her eyes playfully and said. "Whomever out of the girls is next in line to get married!" That being said, no music, nothing at all, since she clearly did not want to make a big deal out of this whole thing that did not count in uni because it was ridiculous but laugh worthy, Crystal gestured for Morgan to go on if she wished and soon enough...
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