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DESCRIPTION: --- On the Pulsar Skate, in hyperspace in route to Tralus ----
Hobbie Klivian: -=gets up and throws pillow at snoring Wes=- You... I knew there was one thing I didn't miss!
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she sits in the pilot's seat looking out::
Dana Hogan: -= she had been in her room the entire time of the voyage, going over things in her mind =-
Wes Janson: -=gets hit and snort, rolling onto his other side=- go 'way...
Gavin Darklighter: ::he walked out of his room, and headed toward Wes's room::
Mike Ngo: ::he's been in his room for the trip as well, brainstorming what he should make everyone do in the circus::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he reached their room, and waited::
Hobbie Klivian: Gladly. -=opens the door and sees Gavin=- Good morning.
Wes Janson: -=starts to snore again, only more loudly=-
Gavin Darklighter: morning
Hobbie Klivian: Can I help you?
Gavin Darklighter: :: his eyes have bags underthem, and he looks like he hasn't shaven in days:: Can we talk?
Hobbie Klivian: -=blinks=- Sure. -=looks at Wes=- Let's go find somewhere else to talk.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at the sleeping Wes, then back at Hobie:: yeah. lets go to the cargo hold...
Corran Horn: -=sits in the cockpit of his Skate watching the stars streak by =-
Mike Ngo: ::shakes his head, trying to shake away sleep and gets up to leave::
Hobbie Klivian: Ok. -=follows Gavin to the hold=-
Mike Ngo: ::exits his room::
Wes Janson: -=once they are gone, Wes stops snoring and looks up, then smiles=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she wonders what Corran is thinking..., since its the first time in months since she saw him::
Mike Ngo: hiya carneys. ::as he passes by gavin and hobbie::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he starts to walk towar the cargo hold::
Hobbie Klivian: -=glares at Mike=-
Wes Janson: -=jumps out of bed and starts to stretch=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods to mike::
Mike Ngo: ::smiles sweetly::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he keeps walking::
Hobbie Klivian: -=follows Gavin=-
Dana Hogan: -= she sighs, unable to think of much, perhaps it was a wild goose chase they were on =-
Mike Ngo: ::walks toward the front areas of the ship, hopefully he can find some breakfast::
Gavin Darklighter: ::they reach the cargo hold, in silence:: ::sighs::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks around hold for somewhere to sit. Notices large tarp covering something slightly shaped like a ship=-
Mike Ngo: ::looks out a viewport, he can recognize a few constellations.:: ::must be close to their destination::
Hobbie Klivian: -=moves over to some of the boxes and hops on top of one=- So, I take it you didn't sleep well, Gavin.
Gavin Darklighter: no, I didn't
Mike Ngo: ::finds none too much in the galley::
Hobbie Klivian: You ready to talk then.
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::
Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: hopefully we'll land soon,
Hobbie Klivian: -=waves arm for him to start=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::takes a deep beeath:: I'm just gonna cut to the chase. I didn't come back of my own choice... Tycho tricked me by leaving me on Tattoine and telling Booster to bing me back
Hobbie Klivian: Tycho... you were with Tycho? -=looks dumfounded=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods:: yes...
Wes Janson: -=leaves room and starts to jog around the hallways of the skate=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::stops fighting the tears inside::
Hobbie Klivian: Ok.... so, what happened to make him leave you with Booster?
Mike Ngo: ::ponders whether or not to check the cockpit::
Gavin Darklighter: The reason Tycho left is because he felt it was his fault about what happened to Wes.... and for one more reason... ::looks at Hobbie in the eyes::
Hobbie Klivian: And that is?
Gavin Darklighter: ::his face lacked the innocent youthful face he always had:: he's...
Wes Janson: -=sees Mike in the distance and jogs over to him=- morning.
Gavin Darklighter: dying ::looks down::
Mike Ngo: ::whirls around:: Hi Wes
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks stunned then falls off cargo box=-
Mike Ngo: there's no food around here how does mirax eat?
Wes Janson: you ready to go back to the circus?
Gavin Darklighter: ::helps him up::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::hears them::
Wes Janson: I think Corran eats it all. -=grins=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=shaking=- Dying?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::laughs::
Mike Ngo: ::chuckles lightly::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she walks to the corridor:: thats about right
Hobbie Klivian: How? Why? What is he doing off on his own if he's dying? Why did he leave Winter like that?
Mirax Terrik Horn: good morning
Hobbie Klivian: -=starts pacing=- What is he thinking?
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down,a nd helps him up::
Wes Janson: Morning Mirax
Mirax Terrik Horn: morning wes
Mike Ngo: ::smiles and nods:: likewise
Gavin Darklighter: remember when we were sick with the virus?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::nods to Mike::
Hobbie Klivian: -=shudders=- yeah...
Dana Hogan: -= she pulled a small syrenge from her jumpsuit =-
Gavin Darklighter: when we got out of the bacta tanks, we all got our physicals and cleared for duty
Mike Ngo: ::faces Wes:: I dunno, i suppose, it was the majority of my childhood after all right?
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=-
Wes Janson: Anyone seen Wedge or Fel this morning?
Gavin Darklighter: ...::takes a deep breath::
Mike Ngo: havn't been there for about 6 years but still...
Mirax Terrik Horn: nope, I think they are still in bed
Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: I just got up i dunno
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she walks to a small holding in the corridor floor, and lifts it up::
Wes Janson: -=nods=- Ok then
Mirax Terrik Horn: :: there is food in there:: Hungry? ::grins::
Gavin Darklighter: he didn't
Wes Janson: -=starts to drool=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Wes::
Wes Janson: -=to Mike=- remember that compartment...
Mirax Terrik Horn: guess so
Mike Ngo: ::looks over, brightens up:: hey cool!
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::laughs:: ::closes it, fast::
Hobbie Klivian: He didn't what? Get his physical or pass it?
Gavin Darklighter: pass it. the virus hit him harder... they gave him 2-3 weeks to live
Hobbie Klivian: -=sits down hard=- I... I don't know what to say.
Gavin Darklighter: :: couldn't hold it in anymore a tear starts to fall::
Mirax Terrik Horn: one thing boys
Dana Hogan: -= bares an arm and pushed the needle into her arm, injecting it's contents before returning it to her jumpsuit pocket =-
Hobbie Klivian: I just can't believe... -=shakes head=- How.. why.. damn.
Mirax Terrik Horn: this is the only storage Corran doesn't know about... Wes Janson: He'll never know -=evil grins=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: if one of you tells him, then we'll run out of food supply before we get to our destination
Mike Ngo: ::laughs::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she takes out to food bars:: Here
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks over at Gavin then sighs and grabs him in a hug=- Hey, we'll tell Wedge, track him and bring him home.
Mike Ngo: you're secret's safe with us Mirax
Gavin Darklighter: ::hugged::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::hands them each one:: ::closes it::
Mike Ngo: ::takes one:: Thanks
Wes Janson: -=takes food bar and smiles=- You're a lifesaver
Mirax Terrik Horn: it better be ::smiles:: I know ::she walks back to the cockpit::
Gavin Darklighter: no... ::looks down::
Hobbie Klivian: no?
Gavin Darklighter: he wants to be alone right now...
Mike Ngo: ::starts eating breakfast. he sits down at the small table in the galley::
Gavin Darklighter: I tried talking to him, but he said that he'd not let us find him if we looked for him...
Hobbie Klivian: No, this is the worst time to be alone. I mean, for Force sake, he's left his wife behind, not telling her a thing. I can't believe this. He can't do this. He can't.
Wes Janson: -=follows Mike and sits across from him=- So, you figure out what we would be good at?
Corran Horn: -=watches the timer click down and pushes the lever to revert them to realspace=-
Gavin Darklighter: Hobbie...
Dana Hogan: -= she then got up, and streached, moving to the door to her quarters =-
Gavin Darklighter: I know...
Hobbie Klivian: He can't.
Mike Ngo: well... ::takes another bite::
Gavin Darklighter: but, this is what he wants... thats why I didn't want to leave him...
Mike Ngo: one of us could make baloon animals
Hobbie Klivian: He doesn't know what he wants. He's being irrational.
Gavin Darklighter: its worse
Mike Ngo: i can walk someone through a few of them
Wes Janson: -=grabs onto the table and the ship jolts=-
Dana Hogan: -= she went through the door, rolling her sleve back down =-
Mike Ngo: ::feels the ship jolt::
Hobbie Klivian: -=grabs box as ship jolts=- Woah, what the...
Gavin Darklighter: ::gets tossed as the ship jolts::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looks at Corran as the ship jolts:: what the heck?
Mike Ngo: ::gets up and runs to the cockpit entry door::
Dana Hogan: -= catches herself on the wall, suprised =-
Corran Horn: It's not my fault!
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she sits down, and looks at him:: I've heard that before
Mike Ngo: ::opens the door:: problems?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she starts to bring the ship around::
Hobbie Klivian: Look, we'll finish this discussion later, Gavin. Let's go see what's going on.
Mirax Terrik Horn: Ask him
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::
Dana Hogan: -= she broke into a run for the bridge =-
Wes Janson: -=eats ration bar=- guess I'm the only one used to Corran's reentries...
Gavin Darklighter: ::he gets to his feet and runs for the bridge::
Hobbie Klivian: -=wanders to the bridge=-
Mike Ngo: ::turns to corran:: What's up Commander?
Gavin Darklighter: ::reaching the bridge::
Hobbie Klivian: -=sees Wes=- You and I need to have a talk.
Mirax Terrik Horn: guess so WEs
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbie:: Hobbie...
Dana Hogan: -= arrives at the bridge, breathing a little harder =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::pulls him back::
Wes Janson: -=from galley=- What about Hobbie?!
Hobbie Klivian: -=cuts eyes to Gavin=- It'll wait.
Gavin Darklighter: :: quietly:: he can't know...not yet
Wes Janson: -=finishes bar and walks to the bridge=- Well then, i guess we're here. Someone wake the general and let's break out the funny hats.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Wes:: about your snoring habits
Hobbie Klivian: -=whispers=- I can't *not* tell him, you know.
Dana Hogan: What's going.... on...?
Gavin Darklighter: I know, but now is not the time...please don't tell him just wait ::looks at Dana:: morning
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs=- Fine.
Mirax Terrik Horn: I'm not sure
Dana Hogan: -= nods to Gavin =- Good morning, Gavin.
Mirax Terrik Horn: :: she looks at her scanners::
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods to Dana then moves to bridge=-
Dana Hogan: What's happened..? Were we fired on..?
Wes Janson: -=walks past the two closed doors and bangs on them loudly=- Rise and shine. We're here.
Mirax Terrik Horn: no it was only a small micrometerior
Wes Janson: -=walks away before the doors open. four pillows fly out=- -=Dana, Corran, hobbie and Mirax get hit with pillows as doors shut=-
Mike Ngo: ::sigh::
Hobbie Klivian: -=oof=-
Dana Hogan: -= is hit with a pillow, and mutters something =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::oof:: hey!
Wedge Antilles: What's wrong? Are we under attack?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she dives the ship a bit::
Gavin Darklighter: no Wedge it was Corran
Mike Ngo: I'll leave you two alone then... ::turns and walks back to the galley::
Wedge Antilles: -=sighs=- figures. Are we out of Hyperspace?
Mirax Terrik Horn: yeah... :she concentrates and approaches to land::
Wedge Antilles: Good. Land. -=goes back to room and shuts door=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=heads back to room to get ready to land=-
Wes Janson: -=sighs=- He's so not a morning person...
Gavin Darklighter: ::follows Hobbie::
Mike Ngo: ::sits back down in the galley::
Gavin Darklighter: Hobs wait up
Wes Janson: -=looks at Gavin following Hobbie and raises eyebrow=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he catches up with him::
Wes Janson: -=shrugs and goes into cockpit=- You guys got the coordinates?
Hobbie Klivian: Yeah?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Corran::
Dana Hogan: -= rubs her arm slightly frowning slightly =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::goes into his room::
Mirax Terrik Horn: yeah its a space pad owned by Zefraz
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs::
Wes Janson: Zelfus... yes
Corran Horn: -=taps away at the console=- Yep. They're locked in now
Gavin Darklighter: look we can;t tell Wes...
Hobbie Klivian: Fine, then I'll tell Wedge.
Gavin Darklighter: he needs to concentrate. we both will
Wes Janson: OK. Corran, have you been in the hold yet?
Hobbie Klivian: ok. We will.
Dana Hogan: -= returns to her quarters, sighing =-
Gavin Darklighter: alright...Tycho mention leaving him a message before he left but I don't think he got it
Mirax Terrik Horn: ok...
Hobbie Klivian: We'll ask him.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she manuvers the ship, awaits confermation from control and lands::
Corran Horn: No I haven't. Why?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::setting the ship down gently::
Gavin Darklighter: alright... ::he sits down hard on the bed:: ::sighs::
Wedge Antilles: -=Wedge enters the cockpit, dressed in the wear of a Corellian merchant=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=puts a hand on Gavin's shoulder=- Tycho isn't thinking straight. We can't let him go through this alone.
Dana Hogan: -= gathers a few things up she'd used earlier, data pad, etc and puts them into their respective pockets on her jumpsuit =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::turns to look at Wedge:: ::smiles:: just like old times...
Gavin Darklighter: no we can't...
Wedge Antilles: -=turns to Wes=- Keep your clowns up here. We've gotta do some talking. -=Wedge, Fel and Nawara exit the ship=-
Hobbie Klivian: Gavin...
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at hobbie:: yeah?
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs=-
Wes Janson: Corran, present from Cracken for you in the hold. Go do a preflight. Mirax... you and Dana... why not go on a little look see around the ship to make sure things are ok after landing?
Dana Hogan: -= she then proceded to disembark =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down::
Mirax Terrik Horn: right
Corran Horn: -=stands and heads for the hold=-
Hobbie Klivian: I've known Tych for a long time. THis is really hard.
Gavin Darklighter: I know...
Wes Janson: -=picks up ship com=- All clowns report to the galley for assignments.
Gavin Darklighter: he's like a father to me... ::hears the ships com::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she stands up, and reaches for her blaster, checks its power level and heads out::
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles=- Yeah, he's like a brother to me.
Mike Ngo: ::is already there::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Dana:: ready?
Hobbie Klivian: -=stands=- Well, sounds like that's our cue.
Wes Janson: -=sees ooryl and mike waiting=- Where are Hobbie and Gavin?
Dana Hogan: -= Her modified side-arm was charged as usual and she nodded =- As always...
Gavin Darklighter: I told him we'd fine the best doctors but he said there was no cure...
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::nods:: lets go :she opened the hatched and headed out::
Mike Ngo: ::points:: they both went that way last i saw
Hobbie Klivian: Well, now that we know what's going on, maybe we can find a cure.
Wedge Antilles: -=Wedge, Fel and Nawara can be seen talking with a large man in a red and black jacket=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down::
Dana Hogan: -= follows, somewhat hesitant =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods:: we better go
Corran Horn: -=enters the hold and sees a tarp over what appears to be a ship=-
Hobbie Klivian: Now, let's go before Wes comes looking for us.
Corran Horn: -=walks over and throws off the tarp, then whistles softly=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands, and heads out:: right
Hobbie Klivian: -=heads for galley=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she walks down, carefully looking at everything and everywhere::
Corran Horn: -=The green and black headhunter has been painted to look as if it is old and beaten, but to corran's trained eye he can tell it is nearly brand new=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::enters the galley after Hobbie::
Dana Hogan: -= began to take in everything that was there, following Mirax still =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looked back at Dana::
Corran Horn: -=climbs up a crate, pops the canopy and climbs in=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::then motioned her to follow to her left - they circled the area around the ship::
Wes Janson: Ok guys... Mike here is going to tell us what roles he thinks we'll be able to pull off. Mike?
Gavin Darklighter: ::sits down faking a smile::
Mike Ngo: ::blinks::
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike, the at Wes::
Dana Hogan: -= follows diligently, retruning to her color after this post =-
Mike Ngo: Okay well...
Hobbie Klivian: -=leans against the hull, dour look firmly in place=-
Gavin Darklighter: we all know what act you can perform, right Hobs?
Mike Ngo: ::rolls eyes
Gavin Darklighter: ::he tries to pretend there is nothing wrong::
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbs thinking, Come on work with me here they can't know anything is wrong ::
Corran Horn: -=starts the preflight seeing checks appear for the missile and countermeasure system=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Danna::
Wedge Antilles: -=floating up from the ramp=- They're the best group of performers this side of Kessel
Mirax Terrik Horn: well it looks like nothing is wrong but...
Mike Ngo: I could teach one of you to make baloon animals, i remember a few of them off the top of my head,
Dana Hogan: But..?
Corran Horn: -=grins=- Cracken has this thing all tricked out. Wonder what type of price this would grab on the black market?
Mirax Terrik Horn: we'll stay out here to be sure
Dana Hogan: Good idea...
Hobbie Klivian: Sounds like a good one for Gavin.
Mirax Terrik Horn: stay alert
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbie::
Dana Hogan: -= she nodded =- of coarse...
Gavin Darklighter: no thanks I'm not one for animals
Mike Ngo: ::smiles at gavin:: should be a cakewalk
Wedge Antilles: -=wedge sees Dana and Mirax and waves them over=-
Corran Horn: -=also sees checks for a limited-turbo boost system, most likely thanks to Dana=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=grins=- A jawa should be easy to make.
Dana Hogan: -= nods to wedge, and moves over to him =- Howdy Wedge
Gavin Darklighter: ::glares at him::
Mike Ngo: Also, the ringmaster will most likely have need for aditional people in some of the events in the show
Gavin Darklighter: yeah well so is an Ewok
Mirax Terrik Horn: :;walks over to them, staying alert::
Mike Ngo: in those circumstances you just have to be a clown and do what the ringmaster says
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looks at Wedge::
Mike Ngo: umm, i might have to add, you all should be smiling and stuff 100 % of the time ::looks at Wes::
Hobbie Klivian: -=groans=- DO I have to?
Wes Janson: Well Hobbie is just sithed there
Gavin Darklighter: ::takes a deep breath::
Ringmaster Zelfus: -=the ringmaster looks over=- Wedge? I thought you said...
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she keeps looking around::
Mike Ngo: I can do the make-up for all of us and the big shoes we're using will make us walk funny any way
Dana Hogan: -= the remembers something and puts a hand to her forhead =- Sorry, mistook you for someone else...
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::something is wrong, but she can't place it::
Mike Ngo: just bear in mind the little kids around, clowns are primarily there to cheer them up and be funny and stuff
Wedge Antilles: -=shakes head=- They think I look like Wedge Antilles. I don't see it.-=has on a lot of face makeup=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::snorts at the name of Anitlles::
Hobbie Klivian: I can't be funny.
Ringmaster Zelfus: Ah! -=laughs=- Well, almost any Corellian can pass for that man. So, who are these fine ladies?
Gavin Darklighter: sure you can just be your self
Wedge Antilles: -=Wedge waves them forward to introduce themselves=-
Mike Ngo: just the way we dress should be okay, just try to be "entertaining" to the peoples
Wes Janson: Aren't there any sad roles? Can we shoot him from a canon or something?
Hobbie Klivian: Ok, ok... Hey!
Wes Janson: He already knows how to crash back down to the ground
Gavin Darklighter: ::fakes a smile::
Mike Ngo: you know how to be a human cannonball hobbie?
Dana Hogan: -= smiles =- I'm Vampira Silver.
Hobbie Klivian: No, but I bet Wes does.
Mirax Terrik Horn: I am Xarim
Mike Ngo: look, for those without set jobs, just do what you're told and keep the act that means walking around like a goof and being funny a Clown -: if you can talk in a funny way that would be good too
Ringmaster Zelfus: -=grins=- Nice to meet you both. I'm Talbain Zelfus, and welcome to my circus
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she nods but doesn't smile::
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=-
Dana Hogan: -= extends a hand to shake, trying to fit the role =- A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zelfus.
Corran Horn: -=decides to implement his favorite mod of them all... the r2 unit expansion slot=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: :: she doesn't extend her hand playing her role::
Corran Horn: -=climbs back down and hefts whistler, climbing back up with much struggle=-
Ringmaster Zelfus: -=indicates man behind him=- This is my partner, Belin Yaegr.
Corran Horn: -=puts him into the slot=-
Mike Ngo: for instance, when you entertain anybody there, talk like this... ::demonstrates a goofy clown voice::
Ringmaster Zelfus: He also owns the ewoks in our animal show.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::nods to Berlin, her eyes studies them both::
Dana Hogan: -= raises a brow =- Owns Ewoks..?
Wes Janson: -=motions for Gavin and Hobbie to try it=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbie then at Mike::
Hobbie Klivian: You must be joking.
Ringmaster Zelfus: of Course! What is a Corellian circus without its ewoks!
Gavin Darklighter: you've got to be kidding - how about u talk for us?
Wes Janson: -=gives them hard stares=- Unless you really want that canon job...
Mike Ngo: it's not very hard ::hopeful look on his face::
Gavin Darklighter: your voice is funny enough
Dana Hogan: -= pretends to like what she doesn't like =- I'm not from around here...
Mike Ngo: ::his face hardens a little:: do the voice
Ooryl Qyrgg: Ooryl will try. -=ooryl stands and imitates Mike, looking particularly silly for a gand=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=tries talking in a strange voice=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Wes:: ::he sits down next to him::
Mike Ngo: ::observes:: that's good that's good, perfect
Gavin Darklighter: o brother
Wes Janson: Oyah... mesa talk in funny voice ya... you can do it to, ya?
Hobbie Klivian: oyah... *bobs*
Gavin Darklighter: surrounded my children ::shakes his head::
Wes Janson: Come on, mister man... you talk funny too now, oyah
Gavin Darklighter: Too bad Wedge is missing this
Mike Ngo: What are you talking about gav you're one of the youngest people here
Gavin Darklighter: oh no... ::shakes his head:: your not getting me to talk like that - Mike I don't act my age...
Mike Ngo: okay, don't...
Wes Janson: Maybe Gavin talk like girle man, oyah... that be funny to hear, ya
Gavin Darklighter: I act older ::glares at Wes:: not funny
Mike Ngo: fold the baloon animals and hand them to the kids like an Imp officer
Ringmaster Zelfus: So, where is your troop? I would like to see them before I commit to this deal.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Wedge :: Wedge Antilles: -=nods to Mirax=- Xiram, go get the boys.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looks back at the ringmaster her eyes full of distrust:: right ::she turns around sharply and runs back to the ship::
Mike Ngo: look, alot of this stuff you can get by by just improv...
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she goes into the galley::
Wedge Antilles: -=Wedge watches Mirax run up the ramp. Beside him, a young man runs up to Belin and whispers in his ear. Belin says something back, and the aide leaves=-
Mike Ngo: with the kids you kinda have to babysit
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs and glares at Gavin=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::loosk at Hobbs:: what?
Mike Ngo: it looks real bad when you see some little kid cry with a clown trying to cheer the poor fellow up
Mirax Terrik Horn: hey clowns its time for your interview - lets go
Mike Ngo: and it draws attention, attention we don't want.
Dana Hogan: -= looks to the young man, wondering what he said=-
DESCRIPTION: -=dana can hear a few words. "ship" "spies" "Corellia"=-
Gavin Darklighter: alright alright misa give misa give
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looks at them::
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles=- better.
Mirax Terrik Horn: Guys ready?
Hobbie Klivian: Oh, sorry Mirax.
Mike Ngo: ::smiles::
Wes Janson: Oyah! He fits!
Gavin Darklighter: yeah yeah
Hobbie Klivian: oyah. -=bob=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike::
Mike Ngo: remember, this isn't supposed to be the hardest part of this mission - the mission itself is
Gavin Darklighter: you better not tell my sister about this ::glares at him::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::leads them out::
Mike Ngo: ::looks at gav:: don't worry so much about it
Gavin Darklighter: ok lets do this...
Wes Janson: -=messes up hair and makes sure brown contacts are in place=-
Mike Ngo: smile! :: flashes his best smile to everyone::
Dana Hogan: -= is glad she had such good hearing =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::laughs at Mike::
Hobbie Klivian: -=fakes a smile=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she walks back down before the others::
Gavin Darklighter: ::then keeps the fake smile on his face::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she walks to the group:: They're comming, just getting ready...
Hobbie Klivian: -=motions for Mike to lead=-
Wes Janson: -=puts on his normal goofy grin=-
Mike Ngo: ::takes point::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::notices a difference on Berlins face::
Gavin Darklighter: ::walks behind Mike::
Corran Horn: -=wonders about the others and hops out, wandering towards the skate's ramp=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=pushes Wes out in front of him, then follows=-
Wes Janson: -=turns and pushes Hobbie out=- No yousa!
Hobbie Klivian: Oh no, you first.
Wes Janson: no you!
Hobbie Klivian: no you.
Gavin Darklighter: ::gets his:gets hit by Wes as he is pushed and curls into a ball rolling into Mike, like a bowling ball::
Mike Ngo: wooaa!!! ::tumbles down the ramp::
Wes Janson: -=grabs Hobbie and throws him out the ship=-
Hobbie Klivian: Not on your life, fanboy. -=throws Wes=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he keeps rolling like a ball::
Mike Ngo: ::gets up:: hey! ::to wes and hobbie::
Wes Janson: -=grabs Hobbie's arm and they both roll out of the ship together=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=not graceful at all=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stops a few feet away from the ship::
Wes Janson: -=quickly jumps to his feet, spreading his arms out wide=- Oyah! That was goood.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands up:: misa feel dizzy
Dana Hogan: -= looks to the troupe =- Bhoze moi...
Hobbie Klivian: Oof.
Wedge Antilles: -=Wedge justs shakes his head sadly while Fel and Nawara try to keep in their laughter=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::breaks Hobbies fall:: ::oof::
Corran Horn: -=sees the rolling flying mess and shakes his head=-
Mike Ngo: no horseplay! you're not horses
Hobbie Klivian: Ta-daa?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::shakes her head::
Ooryl Qyrgg: -=Ooryl nods to Corran as he leaves and walks down ramp, imitating what Mike taught him=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: idiots
Mike Ngo: ::turns and walks, as much as his shoes allow::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands and starts to walk in a zig zag line::
Ringmaster Zelfus: -=laughing=- Come inside, my boys, and let's see what you can really do.
Hobbie Klivian: -=walks backwards=-
Ringmaster Zelfus: -=places one arm over Wedge's shoulder and the other over Belin's, and they go inside the tent=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he walks past Mike, bumps him::
Dana Hogan: -= she followed =-
Gavin Darklighter: Misa sorry ::follows them:;
Mike Ngo: ::smiles, gestures for Gav to lead::
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods his head exageratingly:: misa first
Mike Ngo: ::gives tumbs up as he passes::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she stays behind and waits for the others to go in::
cmdrCorranHorn: -=shakes his head as he walks back to his ship=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he walks zig zag as he goes first::
Wes Janson: -=helps Hobbie up=- That was fun brother, ya?
Hobbie Klivian: Oyah. -=bobs=-
Mike Ngo: ::bumps roughly into gavin as they go forward::
Gavin Darklighter: ::bumped::
Mike Ngo: oi, sowwy
Gavin Darklighter: ::he grabs Mike, and they both curl into balls and roll into the tent::
Wes Janson: -=walks into the tent, keeping his eye open as he looks around=- Corran Horn: -=climbs back into the cockpit and kicks in the repulsors, rising above the acuumulated junk =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=walks in backwards, keeping an eye on the back=-
Corran Horn: -=lightly eases in the thrusters, then kicks them in full as he exits=- Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she waits till they are all inside::
Mike Ngo: ::they all gather in the tent::
Hobbie Klivian: -=nudges Wes=- Bird's away.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she closes the ramp and follows them in::
Wes Janson: -=nods and puts arm around Hobbie and walks inside=-
DESCRIPTION: ---- they all gather, while corran flys off in the headhunter unnoticed ---
~~~~~END~~~~~~~
