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 Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 3:35 am
A popular nightclub in the middle of the residential zone near the park with a smaller bar above it which is well known for it's pirate theme with server's in costume. Around the bar hangs several photo's, Weapons and treasures taken from the Brigadoon and offer's the best selection of drinks the whole ship over. it is also a great place to learn whats going on in the ship, if you listen carefully.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 4:40 am
   It was a nice sunny day on board the legacy (again) as a tall black haired man walked along the street carrying a bag and whistling a tune. 'Ahhh the sun' he thought to himself. The freshly mown grass, birds singing and children laughing. there was something special about the legacy, almost peaceful and it was so wonderful and friendly. And quite frankly utterly boring to the man. Yes the man named Thorn loved a bit of peace and quiet now and again but quite frankly to much was utterly Disgusting to him.
Thorn was the son of two of the most feared pirates that had ever lived and had his own reputation for being a great pirate captain but that had all gone out the door the moment Amn'reth had broken his crew's spirits and they had left for their own survival. The days where he fought hand to hand and sailed the high gravity seas were over and if he hadn't sworn to the pirates code and thus loyalty to the ship where his rescuer lived he would have gathered a crew and set out once again to terrorise the people of the universe. Not that he could do so anyway, the people on board this ship were all from what used to be the safest planet in the federation and any of them that once had a sense of adventure had it blown out of them when the Amn'reth had blown the crap out of the planet.
O yes how he longed to cross blades with another person over some wild treasure, blades sparking as he stared down his foe so close that he could see the fear and resolve in his enemies eyes as he smelt the very food his opponent had for breakfast.
Just thinking about it pumped Thorn up, but it wasn't like he wasn't grateful to his rescuer and couldn't really complain. He had a comfortable life here and his bar was the most successful in the city for portraying what life might have been like on the “fictional” Brigadoon, really people from the inner colonies could be so stupid. His ship had been around for centuries and still sat in the legacy's hanger collecting dust but everyone around just laughed as he told stories about the ships adventures.
“There just story's” they would say “Besides if there was such a ship it would have been destroyed centuries ago.” with the same old argument they always had which just caused him to sigh. Naivety could possibly be the most deadly thing in space, if you ignore your surroundings and don't know where you were then Bamn! You could be killed at any moment. Still their navitey was hell a good for his business.
Thorn yawned as he put a key in the lock of the bar and turned it slowly he pushed the door open and turned then turned around the open sign while grabbing a piece of paper with “Help wanted” printed on it from his bag. A lot of his staff had graduated collage recently and were on their way to different jobs and internships across the ship and this left a small hole in his heart. the people that had staffed the club had seemed the closet thing he had to a crew in a long time. Still it made him happy to know his girls had moved on to better things then waiting tables and occasionally whacking an annoying customer around the chops with their fake cutlasses. Slowly Thorn moved around the back of the bar and waited for the first customers for the day to show up, after all no bar in the city could figure out why he had such good booze but that might have something to do with a large cargo hole located some where filled with fine aged wines and spirits or as he told them. “It's my bar-tending skills.”
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:37 pm
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo  xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo Sonoshee found herself pausing for a moment merely peering at the building before her. Was this really the place that she was supposed to go to? She found her small hands shifting slightly moving to go about shuffling the viles, now within suit case to her other hand, while the right shuffled through her pockets searching for the slip of paper she desired. Her fingers soon found it as she pulled it out once more reading over what was listed upon the paper. Yes... this was the place. This Bar was apparently where she was supposed to be doing her so called research with the viles. Her head tilted back peering up at that of the open sign before her. Normally this would not be a problem. But unfortunately despite what she had hoped. She had shifted.
She no longer stood as tall as an adult, and held the appearance of a child once more. Which made getting into bars extremely difficult. Sure she could out smart most bouncers these days, and luckily enough it appeared as though no one was here as it was to be so called bouncer. So perhaps strolling right on in wouldn't be too much of a big problem. Either way she had to get in and fast, before someone realized a little girl had indeed slipped in. God... if she had half the mind she would have smacked Cyrus earlier for making her do this. But... she supposed it was pointless to worry about something like this now. What was done was done, and she had a so called errand that needed completing, despite her current... misfortune.
Yes indeed her so called trip to the bar had been rather unfair. But she still held a job to do. Giving the general area one last look she promptly scuddled on into the bar before someone else could catch drift of what she was doing. Perhaps if she was lucky she would be able to shift forms again before someone saw her in the shape that she was in currently. But knowing her luck it never came when she wanted it. Thus her gaze began to roll about the bar in a sense searching for whom ever this so called viles were supposed to be used on. This was like finding a needle in a hay stack. Cyrus had given her an impossible choir in her mind. Not only did she need to find the perosn, she didn't even know what that person name was or what they even looked like. How nice of him to give her such a job.
End result was her pressing forwards into the bar, and ever so slowly managing to pull herself up into one of the bar stool like chairs. From there at least she was a wee bit higher, perhaps she could find someone to use the viles on from there. Thus she allowed her gaze to skim about the room, her hand resting gingerly on the case that now lingered on her lap rather than in her hand. Shouldn't be too hard to find a so called test subject right? Yes yes... Her hand shifted moving to press a small button on a small watch she held. One that served as a in a sense means of changing her clothing swiftly. A small item she had created. The other button however, would activate a small orb like droid, that would not stop irritating a certain head scientist uncle he found her. Needless to say if she was stuck looking like a child it was nice to have some back up to aleast play as her so called father. xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo --- ---
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:11 pm
“My my, what a foolish little girl.” Thorn said under his breath as he watched the pink haired girl as she scrambled on to the bar stool from high up in the Rafters. Every now and again Thorn loved practicing his stealth, the people on this ship were so easy to sneak up on .Their guards were always down and they had a hard time knowing when they were being watched which made it a fun hunt and that’s all that mattered to Thorn. Yeah it was a cheap thrill but who cares so long as he could feel the rush of the good old days. As for the little girls case he had been watching her carefully from the window and he had to say she wasn't two bad for an amateur, heck a few more years of training she could be almost as good as he was.
Thorn smiled as he moved along the beam slowly and sniffed, his nose was better then most and he had been taught by his mother that different smells meant different things coming from a person and he had knowledge to even identify what class of people he was dealing with. This girl smelt of roses and tropical fruit, which means she had used top of the line shampoo but this confused Thorn a little, if her parents could afford that shampoo then how come she was dressed in a brown dress almost plain dress. This baffled him a bit before he silently moved in to get a better look, she was wearing a cat hat and was holding a briefcase which was far to big for her. which could only mean one thing, She had come here in character to do “business” with the so called pirate captain of the Brigadoon.
Thorn sighed it wasn't right to scare this kid she had only come here to play or had probably been dared by her older siblings, he dropped down from the beam onto the bar about 3 metres from where she was sitting and sat there before turning to face her as his legs hung off the side of the bar.
“Ye vast young wench, what can the captain of the Brigadoon do for ye?” He said as he whipped off his captains hat and gave a sort of bow. Which caused him for a moment to even confuse himself, 'ya know' he thought. 'I’ve yet to meet an actual pirate that talks that way, so why is it always the stereotype.'
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 12:38 am
Cyrus Murgen 
He had given up after a few hours of torture from the little robot, he had fared fairly long but eventually the annoying thing had gotten the better of him and he had headed out to the location of the bar. He wasn't one to often frequent such a place mostly due to nothing to find of interest but the thing had been following him from the lab and was still right behind him. He walked a bit faster as he adjusted his lab coat, many people on the way there were observing the round robot following him and the fact he stood out in his lab coat. It wasn't often someone would wear that around the ship outside of the research facility. He stood before the shop as he looked around, there were few people within the vicinity of the entrance of it.
He paused for only a moment before he was reminded once more of his 'task' here by a certain little robot. With a hearty sigh he stepped forward and into the bar, the atmosphere an interesting mix of old and new and he looked around for a moment. His eyes landing upon the source of his aggravation and also it seemed the one being interrogated by an older man. She seemed to be giving him the vials and seemed to be having some trouble with the task. He must have been the proprietor of the establishment and from the people moving about trying to figure out why a young girl was there, things would only get harder for her. He smirked for a moment at the situation, but in the end he wanted to make sure the experiment went through. "Mr. Torva, if you wouldn't mind could you take the samples from the young lady and let her know your opinions on them it would benefit us both as those are your new possible stock" he explained to the man to help her out.
He shifted his hand and motioned for her to go ahead and give it to Thorn. He walked toward them as he left it up to her to get all the information as it was in a way her experiment that she was assigned.
For Science!
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Angelofdeath690 Vice Captain
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dmkoz rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 1:04 am
Thorn tilted his head at the girls request, this was odd why would a little girl show up here alone then request him to drink some strange liquid without playing along. Thorn placed his hand into his jacket and pulled out a flintlock as he approached the girl and placed it on the bar where he could reach it, usually assassins used this tactic to get pirates to drop their guard and poison them but he wasn't going down without a fight.
He looked down to the girl and opened his mouth to speak when a man ran in, he recognised him immediately. “Ahh Cyrus why didn't you call me on my cell first then, I take it this is the condition for you helping getting the right parts for the Brigadoon?” he said at the mention of the stock for the bar. He looked down at the little girl and smiled ruffling her hair. “Sorry sweety for scaring you.” he felt bad, it would have been foolish to suspect the little girl and gently took the vial from her hands.
Slowly he moved behind the bar and poured the contents into a small glass and smelt it, their was defiantly a hint of lemon and blueberry inside this before taking a took a long sip then put the glass down.
“Bit tangy but really all together not so ba...” he stopped mid sentence as he suddenly gagged and through his hand over his mouth as he ran to the sink and vomited up the contents of what he just drank before stumbling away and wiping his mouth. “What the hell are you Playing at?!!” he growled loudly as the room started spinning. Now he really felt foolish, he should have trusted his instincts. The girl had been sent here to poison him and it was clear that she was involved some how. He groaned as he stumbled to where his flintlock was then grabbed it and then took aim. “What have you done to me?!!!” he demanded as his vision started to blur. He knew if he didn't get a cure soon then he was going the way of many of his fellow man.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 11:37 pm
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoSonoshee found herself cocking an eyebrow at the gun the man had removed from his jacket? Really an open threat without saying words to a child none the less. Sure she knew the so called forces that had used children in the past as assassins. But did he really believe that she was here to kill him? Yet her gaze merely studied the flint lock for a period of time, it was only one shot, before the man would be forced to reload. And she was by far the farthest thing from being slow in this form. She could thank her father for that. Being sure she was trained in some sort of defensive combat. Women were a desirible thing so he had said. And like a good little girl at the time she believed him and learned all she could. Thus she was flexible. The hammer dropping down and striking the gun powder would cause a small delay before firing. Thus if she moved as soon as she noticed the hammer dropping she could most likely avoid the round.
However her attention was soon rolling around moving to peer at the other male who soon spoke up. Ah... so her little robot had succeeded in pestering the man into coming to the bar. And if on cue the cat ball orb was jumping up into her lap, looking almost exactly like her hat but a ball. He listend to the bar tender address Cyrus for a moment before her gaze fluttered between the two of them. It was interesting to see Cyrus interact with anyone other than his well machines to say the least. She gave the orb like robot a slight pat pleased with the mere idea it had succeeded in doing its job. Soon enough she found herself growing tense head going downcast as her head was ruffled, hands swiftly moving to tug her hat farther down on her head. Damn him... shifting her beanie how dare the man.
Yet she merely watched the man go about drinking the substance within the vile with an odd sense of curiousity. After all she was tasked with taking in the research. The man spoke of the taste but seemed to be cut off as he seemed to make a gagging motion before running to the sink seemingly throwing up the contents in his stomach. However the tone in which left the mans voice a moment later had her gaze widening a slight bit. However she was watching the man, taking in the details of his so called symptoms. Until it finally clicked. The vile... the substance within it was poisoning the man. And if that was the case and he didn't get treatment. Her gaze widend rolling around to peer off towards the door. She doubted the man would make it to the hospital for treatment. Which left only one choice. Her own creation, for when she felt sick. Such a powerful combination of chemicals it could cure realitively anything in a matter of a few moments. Though getting the man to drink the Blood red substance was another matter all together.
Yet soon enough she found herself doubling over in her chair, the case and robotic ball sliding from her lap and clashing to the floor. Sonoshees eyes were wide as she gasped, her breathing growing ragged. Damn it... it had to happen now? She found herself grunting slightly as her bones seemed to shift slightly and grow larger, thus forcing the small childs body to grow upwards. Her dress becoming shorter and shorter, from her new height and the added lump of her breasts once more taking their full shape beneith the fabric. The transformation was rather swift over all, one that left her hunched over the bar counter as she gasped for air for a few short moments.
The next her hand was shifting hitting the watch on her wrist as the brown dress was swiftly replaced by a pair of black pants, and a white long sleeved shirt, the first few buttons opened as they normally where to allow her body heat to cool after the transformation. Her hand then shifted into her shirt pulling out that red vile, as she promptly pulled the cork out of the top and threw her head back pouring the substance into her mouth. Her hand tossed the vile to the side, before her hands hit the bar counter as she promptly pushed herself up onto it, hands moving swiftly to shove the flint lock to the side, knowing well enough the males reactions would be slow due to the poison. Her hand reached out hooking the man by the vest as she yanked him forward, free hand finding the males nose, holding it closed, to force the man to open his mouth. When he did her own was upon him in a sense feeding him the red liquid within her vile via mouth to mouth in a very kiss like manner.
She did not draw back until she was positive the male had taken down every last drop of the red liquid. Only then did she break her lip contact with him and draw back. Her hands releasing him, in order to fish out the pair of glasses within her jacket pocket and flick them on. "Keep it down... if you attempt to upchuck that, you will die. That substance in which I just forced you to take, will kill the poison currently attacking your system. If you desire to live, I suggest you keep it within you until the effects can fully kill off the poison." She voiced rather flatly her clearly scientist mode in control. The next she was turning her gaze fixing itself upon that of Cyrus. "Honestly why do you attempt to kill people with your experiments." She hissed lowly, smacking the man against the side of the head in her irritation, for once shown out of the normally silently quiet woman. Shaking her head once more she promptly climbed down off the top of the bar, in order to kneel down and go about cleaning up the mess she had made on the floor when the case had slipped off her lap during her so called shift. Murmering something about some illogical insane scientist who meddled more than he really should with lives.xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo------
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Angelofdeath690 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:18 am
Cyrus Murgen
Cyrus observed as the set of vials were offered to the man and he took one at random, he tried the unknown liquid and swallowed it as it seemed that nothing was wrong. But just as suddenly he started to have a reaction, whatever it was that he had taken it seemed that it was not agreeing with him. Cyrus took down the information in his head of the reaction and to make sure that whatever one he had taken would not be used. He ran off to get rid of the substance from his system and come back only to threaten him of violence with a gun. His glasses dropped lower on his nose as he peered at him, after all the things he had seen a gun was off little threat but Sonoshee intervened in the in an unexpected way. It seemed her quirk was acting up once more as she suddenly started to change back to her other form.
He had seen it happen before and every time he could see it he became quite interested in the change. It was quite unnatural and in most cases such a mass change should have been impossible but it was happening right before him. He took more mental notes as she changed and the thought of the gun that had been pointed at them was lost among them. She barely finished changing forms when she went over to the hysterical bartender and shoved a red vial's contents into her mouth as she made quite a concise move. Her form moved and quickly disarmed him and then in a surprising move kissed the man. "I have to ask about that substance" he mumbled to himself. His mind probing the thought before he felt a hard hit at the side of his head and he turned to look at Sonoshee standing there upset with him. His glasses had become loose from the hit and his head hurt but he winced and adjusted his glasses with one hand as he tried to keep his composure "I did not intend to kill, I just made quite a few different concoctions and my guess is that one wasn't a good one. It would do no good to kill the test subject... how would i gauge the rest of them?" he asked quite quizzically and matter of factually.
He rubbed the side of his head as he still felt the pain from her hit, he turned to look at her. "Make sure that you take down which that was so I can get rid of it later" he suggested to her to bring the matter back to the experiment. "He is the best choice to test it since he has knowledge of these tastes, unless you know of better test subjects?' he asked her with a pointed finger toward what remained of the vial set.
For Science!
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:47 am
Thorn had no idea what had just happened as he tumbled to the floor. One moment he had been poisoned and pointing his gun at Cyrus the next moment his lips had been locked in tight embrace as a strange pink haired women used her own mouth to make him swallow some strange liquid. He could barely hear the women from were he was as the room was still spinning and he was coughing and spluttering loudly as he tried to catch his breath.
When he finally caught it he was pleased to hear the hand on contact of skin and a distinct hiss as the women told Cyrus off, the man was just lucky he wasn't standing and couldn't see him behind the bar. Then again their was hardly anything worse in the universe then an angry women, even Thorn knew that his mother after all was “Explosive” Erin and many a person before his time had made the mistake of believing it was because she was an explosives expert.
He groaned as the room came back into focus as he stood up and leaned against the bar to give him some leeway as Cyrus pointed to him and made his case to which Thorn raised an eyebrow. Was this guy stupid? Test subject? Was this because he was a pirate? That no one would miss him if he went down? Ooo he was going to speak his mind now.
“So is that what you see me as Doc? A mere test subject to test out a few potions he whipped up in your science lab? You approach me asking me if i wanted my ship fixed and if I would be keen in trying your daughters concoctions, bragging she was coming out on top of her class in brewing different kinds of alcohol but instead you used the opportunity to test out these vile's out on me. New's for you doc, usually when people mess with Beverages they at least make sure the chemicals their messing with are Edible.” he yelled as he suddenly pointed at the women.
“Her quick thinking has saved my life and yours but next time you attempt to mess with something that could make a person sick and possibly kill them, make sure their not one of the most dangerous men in the bloody galaxy because I can guarantee you this. Your assistants movements and judgment aren't as quick as mine.” he voiced as he held up the flintlock he was carrying and pulled back the hammer which caused a magazine to drop from the bottom of the gun. It was one of the oldest tricks out there, flintlocks usually only came with one or two shots as a traditional weapon so no one would expect a weapon that reloads it's self.
“Now come back when you make sure none of your s**t is going to poison me.” he barked before turning towards the women. “I don't know who you are but thank you, whatever you kissed me with saved my life. Also your lip balm isn't half bad ether...” he paused looking around.“Wasn't their just a little girl here just a few seconds ago?
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 4:26 am
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoSonoshee shifted slightly from where she knelt slowly standing to place the little case back onto the bar once more dusting it off lightly. Luckily due to the padding within, the viles had survived a slight bit jumbled about. But they had survived safely within the case to see another day. Her gaze was soon snapping back around to Cyrus as he spoke her gaze narrowing slightly. Sure only he would believe killing someone would be unwise, for the soul fact he would loose yet another test subject. She shook her head slightly from where she stood. Honestly she just didn't understand the mans need to threaten peoples lives like that. And perhaps she would never truely know but at this point of time she really didn't care. In fact she was debating on destroying the rest of Cyrus so called creations in the suit case.
Her gaze shifted to that of Cyrus when he spoke up to her again her eyerbow raising ever so slightly at him. Was he seriously asking her to continue feeding the man these things? Jot down which one it was that had done this to the man. "How about no." She voiced flatly slamming the case shut and promptly shoving it into Cyrus arms. "You figure it out, out of the ones that remain. Im done playing your little errand girl. I got far more pressing matters to tend to that don't involve playing ginue pig with some man in a bar. You want to do it you do it yourself." She voiced in the same flat manner as before, stuffing her hands into the pocket of her jeans. Stupid man, asking her to do something like this. He may be the head scientist a job she could easily get if she strived to do so, but she merely did not want the attention that came with it. But... that didn't stop her from thinking about taking over from time to time due to Cyrus actions. "Yeah find yourself an Amn'reth, and use that instead. Stop using civilians by bribing them with what they need."
However her gaze soon shifted to the other male, whom spoke about her soo called movement and judgement, her gaze hardening slightly. "Oh if only you knew little man. Just how talented I was..." She voiced in almost a coo, as if daring the man to think on that for a period of time. Before she was merely going about properly fixing her attire now that the whole cool down of the body had completely finished. "Lip balm?" She seemed almost curious about that. She wasn't wearing lip balm or any lip coverage at all. Her mind seemed to mull it over for a period of time. Was it an possible effect from her so called chemical reaction? If so this demanded a bit of research. Turning she moved off a few pegs grabbing some random male and promptly planting one on the males lips before inquiring about the taste. Strawberries. Moving to another male she did the same thing, however this time it was Blueberries? She sighed and hung her head making her way back over to the bar counter once more thudding her head against it.
"I am Sonoshee Ixythil, one of the research and developers here. As for the little girl.... She must have been the one that found me outside and told me of the proceedings in here." A lie but if the man didn't recall anything about her shifting from child to adult, she wasn't about to bring the matter up. "Sweet girl really." She voiced lightly waving her hand in a manner to dismiss the thought of her other side. "Cyrus I just discovered something interesting. Seems my accident a few weeks ago, blessed me with lips that change flavors. The two men well three counting the gentlemen behind the bar. All tasted something different. From Strawberries to Blueberries. Very fascinating. Might have to dig deeper on the research to see just how many flavors of kisses I have." She mused lightly chuckling a slight bit before she merely lean against the counter merely staring off into the club. Before her gaze seemed to roll around Pin pointing Thorn again. "Would you perhaps like another taste? Research is research after all." She chuckled lightly seemingly amused by her new discovery.xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo---------
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:58 pm
Thorn blinked at the womans reply. Little man honestly, he was far from little. he stood at least a decent two feet over the women and a highly respected pirate captain (not that anyone on board this stupid colony ship actually knew). He was going to open his mouth to retort when the women walked away from him and just as the first word formed in his mouth when the women had grabbed two men in quick secession and planted kisses on them as if she really didn't really care about her own reputation at all.
He was stunned, sure he had seen pirate girls do that occasionally but never that quickly and certainly not while the man she just kissed was in the room or at least able to stop them from getting away with it. Thorn closed his mouth and watched the women return to the bar as she started to explain who she was and what had happened to the little girl.'so this is one of Cyrus's most experienced scientists' he thought to himself and made a mental note to check with setsuna when she got back but something interesting came up.
Sonoshee had just discovered she had different flavoured lips from a lab accident and she didn't seem worried about this at all? I mean clearly this was a minor side effect but could lab accidents bring about worse issues? He was once again about to open his mouth when Sonoshee made an interesting proposal. He stopped and thought for a moment,this was a great time to get infomation out of her and all he had to do was kiss her in exchange and enjoy the flavours that rolled off her lips.
“Sure, what the hell.” he said with a shrug and walked towards the women. “ but on one very minor condition, that you answer me these two question. Is their anyone more qualified then Cyrus to fix two class c second generation nyonsix hyper drives? And if so what's their name?.” he asked her as he leaned over the bar towards her, if he was about to be kissed by some women he didn't know for a cheap thrill. Even so he knew it was a long shot, those engines were older then the Brigadoon it's self and had been taken from it's predecessor the Bloody Mary. still it seemed this women could be very useful and after all it wasn't everyday a scientist got to look at a Four hundred year old Hyper drive.
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Angelofdeath690 rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-8)
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Angelofdeath690 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 11:04 pm
Cyrus Murgen
From his observations of what was taking place it seemed that the substance had countered the bad side effects from his experiment and to top it off the man seemed to be quite upset with the turn out. He adjusted his glasses and kept his calm air about him "These are the tests of those, I just thought I would add in a few of my own thoughts into some and put them up for you. They are indeed made from all edible materials and substances, I just mimic'd the idea that were used to make them. I could try them myself but I am no expert on tastes" he shot back at the angered individual. He was truthfully making things that he intended to be drinkable, its just his curiosity to improve things tended to interfere with such standard ideas. It was a reason why he was able to get to the advances he had but also why so many disliked working with him.
The conversation shifted as he spoke to Sonoshee and the two seemed to strike up quite the interesting conversation. It seemed the Sonoshee was explaining another aspect of her odd syndrome that she had aquired due to her accident. His eyebrow perked at one word in particular, but after the slap she gave him he doubted he would be allowed to 'investigate' her claim. Thorn however seemed to be willing to go through with the experiment and in the end it would seem he would be the one to get a chance to find out if it did change. He would have to take down some mental notes on this for later and then maybe ask her about it in more detail.
He asked two questions which made Cyrus to tap his his cheek for a moment at the thought. He was talking to Sonoshee but since it did apply to all researchers and scientists on board then he was one of the people who would know that answer. "If your looking for that person your looking at them, Miss Ixythil would be one of the best suited to repair something like that and I would be the other who have the skills necessary. There are a few other specialist but they are currently working on projects and I don't think they would be available to help" he responded as he walked over to where the vials were. He looked them over carefully as he picked one up and checked it over for a brief moment before he opened it and took a drink from it.
The taste was quite odd and started to go spicy on him, his face showed it as he closed it and put it on the side "failure" he responded as he tried to swallow the rest of the taste in his mouth.
For Science!
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Mysteriouspoison rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 11:47 pm
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoSonoshee merely leaned there all to amused by all of this. Yes she supposed she might have gone off and done something partly stupid. But honestly she didn't care about her reputation so to speak. She was a scientist what reputation she had most likely wouldn't last anyway. Or even be remembered for that matter, scientist just helped improved the world by making things better. She had come to these terms a long time ago, and did what she needed to do it was a simple as that. Besides... she had this odd thing, she always wanted to research something to better understand it, even if half the time it could make her look like something she was not. Research was almost the most important thing in her life. Most likely why she messed with whatever parts of an Amn'reth she could get her hands on when bits and pieces were brought in. She wanted to understand such a creature, perhaps figure out a means of defeating their rather tough exteriours.
However her gaze was soon rolling back to the man on the other side of the bar when he spoke up. That all to amused smirk once more falling upon her lips when the man had agreed to another kiss. Oh yes... she would soon be able to do a bit more research on the matter of her lips. Once she had most likely found out just how many flavors she had she would surely go about researching something else. But at this point of time another kiss was about to be presented to her. An item she normally did not take lightly. Kisses were something that was normally supposed to be saved for those special occasions. Needless to say the little girl in her still held that romantic wanting to stay pure heart. However at this point of time it really didn't matter what her childish side wanted. No... what mattered was exploring the flavors of those kisses of hers.
Her attention soon snapping to the now clearly taller male that had strolled towards her. Ah... so he wasn't so little.... still wouldn't stop her from calling him that. He leaned forward she did the same her lips dangeriously close to the other males until he voiced his question, one that had her drawing back from him, a new light within her eyes. What was this? Two class c second generation Nyosix hyper drives? The child within her screamed to life again her eyes widening to the size of saucers behind her glasses. Really? He had those? She swore she suddenly felt like a child in a candy shop, or one that had just been told they were goin to Disney land for the first time. She had read about such things, but to see such an old class system was... rather amazing. Her lips parted as if to voice something, but... Cyrus beat her to the point voicing the likely chances of Thorn finding the person he wanted. One being her self, the other Cyrus.
Thus she allowed it merely leaning back and fiddling with one of the viles in which Cyrus had brought. Since everyone had taken one... why not join in on the party? After all what was the worse that could happen? She magiclly turn into some... feline or something? The thought amused her to say the least as she twirled the vile between her fingers mulling it over for a moment. Before hooking Thorn by the front of his vest again in order to pull him closer planting a kiss on the mans lips before pulling back popping the top off the vile, putting it to her lips, and tilting her head back draining the Blue liquid into her mouth.
1- Unedible
2- Spicy (dont ask how)
3- nothing
4- makes you ill
5- Safe but bland
6- Sweet
7- pass out
8- Tasty
Sonoshee found herself blinking slightly her hand lowering the now empty vile to the bar counter merely blinking at it for a moment. Before her gaze slipped over her person, no tails or ears or well anything for that matter. Not only that she had tasted absolutely nothing when she had taken it down. What a disappointment. She was hoping for some sort of flavor. "Nothing Cyrus, you made something that tasted like nothing. Congrats, you're first harmless little drink." She voiced rather flatly seemingly rather disappointed with that fact. The woman did ever so enjoy having some weird effect from tasting something. Normally in small doses from viles such as these it never lasted very long and always subsided after a few minutes. But... it was mostly for the researching prospect of things. "So.... whos going to try the next one? Such a thrilling little game this is don't you think?" She questioned lightly, her gaze shifting between the males almost eagerly. "You could make a fortune Cyrus, by turning this into a game." She chuckled slightly. Rather enjoying the idea of playing with life and death. Granted if such a game was created, she would incorperate her red vile, to save those whom were poisoned. xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo---------
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