Finally-Cantina Six Spinoff: Postlude to Holocaust

[Admiral Odin]

((I think I mentioned this but if not sorry. Heimdall gave everyone a room. Each room has medical equipment stored in cabinets. Since I think it is necessary so things don't get odd, Hal is in his room, asleep. Heimdall has been trying to get him to wake up. As soon as battledog posts we can go on. Untill then I think it would be safe to assume Hal either being asleep, or something. Also, most of the ship is locked, as it is an Aesirian ship minus crew quaters, Heimdall doesn't want people running over it))

 

Heimdall: Come out child. I know you are there. It is pointless to hide from a Vanir. Especially this one. I also know that your friend is just outside the door. Waiting for either me to open it.

 

*Turning the shipboard comm on*

 

Raschel, there are medical supplies in Orthos cabin. They are in the top right cabinet.

 

*Switching to the comm to standard*

 

Alys I know your tired and hungry. Your more then welcome to come aboard and rest, eat and talk to the jedi.

 

*turns in his chair, and directly faces Marin and stares at the child*

[BattleDog]

*Hal finishes changing into his Uniform, after a moments hesitation he clips his Aluminum and Chrome Saber to his belt.*

 

*Hal keys the comm* I'm coming up to the bridge, I have the artherization codes, however I expect we're still going to have some explaining to do.

 

*Moments later Hal arives on the bridge and turns to Hiemdall.*

 

*He sees the kid.*

 

*To Hiemdall* Here are the codes *hands Hiemdall the disk.*

 

I don't know who you are, just for the minute I'm going to trust you. Don't think for a second though that I'll drop my gaurd.

[Admiral Odin]

((Battledog: Heimdall and the kid were in his quaters not the bridge, but that can be fixed)).

 

Heimdall: Finally. Come child.

 

*Heimdall grabs Marin, unlocks the door and shoves the kid through the door. Turns on a security system and locks the door. Speaking low enough so that only Miran can hear*

 

My job here is more important than your life or your friend's life. I will not hesitate to kill you if you threaten that job. Never enter my room again. Do you understand? and if you think I won't know if I'm not around, the ship is tracking everyone aboard and will alert me to any suspicious activities. So be good, and you can go back to what ever dimension you came from.

 

*The Marin nods in confirmation, and Heimdall releases him*

 

Now I'm going to the bridge, you can come or stay in the lounge.

 

*Hiemdall goes to the brige and waiting Hal's arrival. Hal arrives and give's Heimdall the disk*

 

About time.

 

Hal: I don't know who you are, just for the minute I'm going to trust you. Don't think for a second though that I'll drop my gaurd.

 

Heimdall: Same goes for you, for all I know this could be a trap.

 

*Inserts the disk, and transmitts the codes. After getting an acknowledge meant Heimdall heads towards the base*

 

We will be there land in a couple of minutes, please strap in. Hal you can take the copilots seat.

 

*Notices Hal's uniform*

 

Well well, I see what you were up to. Don't we look nice.

[Kuuki]

havent been on in a day or two...

 

neato! Irvine has a room, and with medical equipment, now all he needs to do is get released from his restraints ^_^

 

And now going to a sort of small joke that was in a PM i got...

 

*After hearing Alys voice, felt a small sense of belonging, but then Irvine shrugged it off to matters that are more concerning to him at the moment*

 

Irvine sounding slighty rudely, but he had the right to: "So, um, Am i ever going to be taken out of this seat?"

 

*Irvine still in great pain from his fall, but attempts to keep it hidden, to him showing is pain is a sign of weakness that can be easily exploited givin the situation, he needed to have his wounds checked more throughly*

[Admiral Odin]

((Irivine has no room, but is in the lounge. ))

 

*keying the comm*

 

Heimdall: When we land, the restraints will be removed. We land in a couple of minutes.

[Redwing]

((OOS: Hold up.

 

A) Marin is a girl.

 

B) Marin was in the form of an animal. She can shapeshift. I had Aidan point that out in his thoughts. I guess I wasn't clear enough.

 

It can still work if Heimdall grabbed her animal form (she was clinging to the ceiling, not expecting him to look up), and the child Flax saw was Aidan [what did you think happened to him anyway? He seemed to have vanished ]. If the ship is tracking everyone, Heimdall could have seen Marin shapeshift.

 

Oh, and note that by "child" I mean about 15. That would actually be 30 for Aidan, since gargoyles age half the speed of humans))

 

 

*Heimdall drops Marin's animal morph and walks away down the hall. Marin waits till he is out of sight to demorph, even though the gesture is useless*

 

Aidan: *whispering* What just happened in there?!

 

Marin: He recognized me in morph. He says the ship is tracking everybody - he must've seen me change. He didn't even seem fazed - he just threated me and let me go.

 

Aidan: Why? What did you hear? Anything?

 

Marin: Yeah. But I have no clue what he was talking about. He was talking to some guy on a vidscreen. He said something about a crimson star and the galaxy being in danger. And he threatened to kill both of us if he caught me spying again.

 

Aidan: I'd like to see that creep try!

 

Marin: Shh! Do you realize how easily he could just space us? We don't know all of what's going on here. But I can tell you one thing...I think we picked the wrong universe to run away to.

 

Aidan: So do you think we should...you know...go back?

 

Marin: No. No. I won't go back...we don't even have a place left to go back to...where would we go? What would we do? We might as well just give ourselves back to the slavers, if we go back there.

 

Aidan: I don't get it. All the info on this dimension said it wasn't a bad place to be. But we get here, and...it's...

 

Marin: Yeah...I know what you mean. Well...there's just one thing to do. We'll get off this ship as soon as possible, and use the portal for another universe...and pray it's a better one than this.

 

Aidan: I'll go charge the thing then. I think we're almost to wherever we're going.

 

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Misae: *taken aback* Testing? ...Training? From...me? Listen ah...I'm not even a fully trained Jedi. And my master has just...died...

[BattleDog]

Hal: The Uniform is might to be nessesary if we run into any gung-ho gaurds on the ground.

 

*Straps himself in.*

 

*Hal hears Aly over the Comm.*

 

Hal: Believe me being a jedi isn't all it's cracked up to be, especially when 80% of the galaxy blows up. I'm still nurseing the headache!

[Admiral Odin]

((Remember Heimdall is around 300 years old, so everone on the ship is a child to him (which is why you see him refer to your characters as children ect). Especially a 15 year old. I knew Marin could change shapes, you just didn't give her one, so I wasn't about to do it for you. But that is just minor details))

 

*Heimdall's ship and the Jedi Starfighter approach the station. Eventually they enter a large docking bay. Heimdall smoothly sets the ship down*

 

Heimdall: Alright we've finally landed and it looks like we have a welcoming party.

 

*twelve armed guards walk into the docking bay*

 

I'm opening up the cargo bay so you can remove your X-wing. Shall we meet your friends.

 

*Heimdall opens the cargo bay doors, and extends the ramp. THen he and Hal leave the ****pit and head toward the lounge. Heimdall releases Irvine's restraints, then goes to where Raschel is tending to Orthos*

 

We at the base. hopefully they have a more extensive medical facility. Do you need anyhelp getting him off the ship?

 

*the rest of the group prepares to disembark*

[Cmdr. Cracken]

*Alys quietly sets her fighter down in the bay, Taking of her helmet, her hair finally is let down. she sighs. that was too damned long in this fighter. she popped the hatch, and R2 started beeping and whiring. she smiled and pressed a button. the little droid was set down on the ground, free to move about. damned thing was really independent.

 

As she climbed down from her fighter, she went to her small hold, got her bag, and started walking to the frighter.*

[Kuuki]

*Irvine gets up seemingly to do so with out any trouble, getss his gear back and walks down the coridor to the dock, getting away from everyone else, Irvine finaly falls over and hugs the walls for support, and all Irvine can give is a heavy, but not load, maon in pain...

Irvine turns himself so he's leaning his back to the wall, then proceeds to put his gear hoistered. Gives out a grunt, and stains back up, and walks off onto the docks... then notices the gaurds*

 

Irvine with a few blasters pionted at him: "Aw crap. If you people knew whom your point those at..."

 

*Irvine reachs for a lightsaber then starts to feel the pain killers he was given earilyer really start to wear off. Irvine feels a heavy dull pain in that arm, and Irvine ceased to move it from that position...*

[BattleDog]

*Hal and the others decend the ramp, Hal walks over to Ivrine.*

 

Hal: What do you think you're playing at, Bantha fodda?

 

*Hal adresses the gaurds.* Disarn this one. As to the others:

 

*Gestures to Orthos and Raschel.* These two are NRI, the man needs to be taken to the Med Centre.*

 

*Two of the gaurds escort Raschel and Orthos to the Med Centre.*

 

*Gestures to Misae* She's a Jedi.

 

The other two I want tagged, so they can be tracked.

 

*Hal turns to Aly and Hiemdall.* Just an electronic wrist tag, it will alow us to track your movements, it's either that or an armed gaurd to follow you around. You are free to move about the base otherwise.

 

Got all that Sergant?

 

Troop Sergant: Yes Colonal Flax!

 

*Raised eyebrows.*

[Admiral Odin]

((Battledog, you keep forgeting about the Miran, and Aidan. They exited the ship with the group, Heimdall would have made sure of that))

 

 

Heimdall: Let me have that

 

*takes the wrist tag from the guard, and proceeds to have the ship scan the tag*

 

Just making sure this is what you say it is. No offense but I don't trust you.

 

*The scan finishes and reports that is a simple electric tag*

 

Now if you'll excuse me, I want to get your x-wing out of my ship

 

*Heimdall enters the ship and goes to his room, looks through some draws until he finds a device that looks like a watch. Heimdall puts that on his wrist, then places the tag on his other arm*

 

Heimdall to self: Funny I didn't think I would need this thing, luckly I brought it along. Now I can nuetralize this tag if the need arises.

 

*Meanwhile a group of technicians remove Hal's x-wing from the cargo bay. Heimdall goes to the bridge and seeing that the x-wing was removed closed the cargo bay doors. Making one final check to make sure everyone was gone, Heimdall sets the security systems, exits the ship. From the outside he retracts the boarding ramp, and locks the ship up*

 

Heimdall to Hal: I warn you now, if any of your people try to enter my ship, they will be killed by the automated defense systems. Now I'm betting you want to debrief us.

[BattleDog]

Hal: Noone will go near the ship. You have my word. As to a debrief, I think the Admiral would rather do it personally.

 

((Hal keeps forgetting, it's intentional. (Thats my story and I'm sticking to it) ))

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall: How did you make Colonal? Of course I would expect you, who were there to debrief us.

 

To self: Great I'm with a group of idiots.

[Redwing]

((Yeah, I know, that comment about age was mostly for the rest of the group.

 

And I forgot what shape Marin was supposed to be in, so just assume she was clinging to the ceiling or something .))

 

 

*Marin and Aidan walk behind the group, looking for a chance to slip off unnoticed. But Misae keeps glancing over at them, as if to ensure they weren't going anywhere*

 

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*Raschel walks towards the med center, carrying Orthos. She turns to escorts* Where are we? I don't recognize this base.

[Cmdr. Cracken]

*Alys takes the wristband, and slaps it on her wrist. she has R2 stay near the ship, so the guards don't have to deactivate the poor droid. She walks over to Misae, and taps her on the shoulder*

 

hi. i know you're not a master, but could you teach me what you do know?

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall: Now what?

[BattleDog]

Hal: Exactly, I was there, I know what happened. The Admiral will want to hear your stories and mine. As to the rank, you don't run around occupied worlds broardcasting the fact that you're the leader of an elete fighter wing. *Flax favored Hiemdall with a thin smile.* I have explaining to do too.

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall (treating Hal like a child): You are a little thick skulled aren't you. So I'll explain it for you. In my last comment I used something called sarcasm. To translate the comment to you level. I implied that you were stupid, and wonder how an idiot could make the rank of colonel. It was a rhetorical question, meaning you were not supposed to answer it.

 

Now about the debriefing, when I said you didn't mean you personally, but the military you are apart of. I then used sarcasm when I said I thought you were going to do it. Where I knew that the Admiral you mentioned would.

 

Finally why should I even bother to answer any questions your Admiral may have? Since I'm not part of the military I don't have to.

[Kuuki]

*Irvine walks away, while holding on to his arm, still trying to play it off like he's fine.

Irvine then finds a corrador which is empty other then himself.After the close was clear, Irvine collapses on to the floor in agony*

 

Irvine: "AW! F***! GOD D****T! SON OF A F***ING B****!! My d*** arm, dislocated it. F***."

 

*Irvine seemed not to mind as much that his whole body hurt like hell, it was mostly his arm that he minded. Not being able to muster enough strength to stand up again to slam his arm back into its socket, Irvine passes out*

[Redwing]

Misae: Um...Alys...you don't understand. I'm not fit to train anyone else...I'm not...*lowers her voice as if not wanting the others to hear* I've never been a very good Jedi...

 

*And I don't want to be a Jedi at all, and I don't even want to be alive anymore, but I'm too much of a coward to do anything about it.

 

But why am I here then? Why do I even care about those stupid kids and their stupid key...or what some stranger told me, even if he knew my name and...could pass through walls?*

 

*Misae belatedly tries to mask her feelings from Alys*

[Deac]

*Orthos awakes*

 

Whoa...what's been happening? I dreamt....I was attacking the empire...

 

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*The Cogwheel stops bleeding*

[Cmdr. Cracken]

*Alys puts her hand on Misae's shoulder, and tries to find words... but can't. She stalks of, frustrated and angered. as she walkes down a corridor, she kicks a bucket down the hall.

 

Clang, Clang, Clang.....THUMP...... thump? that's odd, it shouldn't thump. SHe walked over and investigated. she looked down, to see a young man, one year her junior about, and he must have passed out. poor boy.

 

She knelt beside his body, and noticed his hand was at his shoulder. must have dislocated it. She gently proped him up, then Violently jammed the shoulder back into place*

[Admiral Odin]

Heimdall: I'm going to check on Orthos, by.

 

*he walks to the med center.*

[Kuuki]

Irvine is in his early twenties

 

*even after his shoulder being relocated, Irvine is still passed out*