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[Hattish Thing]

Or I could killed you all, steal your ship, and use youre various limbs to make a flesh golem. Would you shut youre woman up?

[RandomPoster]

[The Jittering Vippit]

Although Jurga was very much enjoying Ehofale's continuing stream of caried, colorful curses (quite frankly, he was surprised she was able to keep going for this long), he told he to be quiet, which she reluctantly did.

S19-8R goes up to a computer terminal and starts trying to repair the damage. He also tries to restart the self-destruct sequence, biolinked to Jurga's and Ehofale's lifesigns.

"I don't think you are going to do that. For starters, I doubt that you could pilot something this advanced without someone who already knows how to. Second, if we are killed, you don't know the pass codes to open the cargo containers in my ship. And third...

[Hattish Thing]

Our I could take the angry woman, she'd be anf interesting specimen.

[RandomPoster]

Ehofale looks absolutely disgusted at the prospect of that, but Jurga just laughs.

"Don't you wish to know the third reason you won't kill us, first?"

[Hattish Thing]

No, bye power. Javert tries to shadow float into the power system and close it.

[RandomPoster]

[The Jittering Vippit]

S19-8R goes up to a computer terminal and starts trying to repair the damage. He also tries to restart the self-destruct sequence, biolinked to Jurga's and Ehofale's lifesigns.

"I wouldn't do that, if I were you. If the computer can't read my lifesign or Ehofale's, the ship will blow up in an antimatter explosion so powerful I'm betting even you will die. So, new plan; You leave, now. You don't bother us again, and you leave Ehofale here. In exchange, you don't get your ass blasted to kingdom come. Deal?"

[Hattish Thing]

Meh, I have my phylactery.

[RandomPoster]

"I'm still sure it will be painful, though. So, you have nothing to win, and torture if you lose. Leave. NOW."

[Hattish Thing]

I need to rent youre ship.

[RandomPoster]

[The Jittering Vippit]

"You expect me to let your rent my ship after you destroy half of it, try to kill me, and torture my crew? I have already stated that I refuse to work with a murderous sleazebag like you. I am taking off in five minutes. I expect you off my shp by then. Kapeesh?"

[Hattish Thing]

Then DIE! Javert leaves in a huge explosion of fire inside thes ship.

[RandomPoster]

[The Jittering Vippit]

The explosion damages more things and causes some serious damage to S19-8R, but luckily the shade has underestimated the Hutt ability to survive. They ship, however... Well, it is quite damaged. The goods are more or less intact, though, and that is the important thing. Hopefully, things can go back to normal now...

The Barloz-class freighter should be fixed up enough to drive shortly. For now, however, Jurga better focus on making this weapons deal...

[Hattish Thing]

A note appears.

[RandomPoster]

At this point, the Hutt is fed up with this shadow's poodoo. He picks it up and throws it out without reading it. Hopefully, that echuta won't be coming back anytime soon.

((Deadtime))

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

Minerva grins. She didn't like other women, but was open minded about that sort of thing, "Have you told her about it?" the half-dragon inquires, poking again.

Jamie decides to retaliate by poking back!
"Well, kinda...but she has a steady boyfriend, and they're spending time in Yu-Shan anyway."
She huffs.
"Mortals kinda aren't allowed there."

[Lady Serpentine]

[The Jittering Vippit]

The explosion damages more things and causes some serious damage to S19-8R, but luckily the shade has underestimated the Hutt ability to survive. They ship, however... Well, it is quite damaged. The goods are more or less intact, though, and that is the important thing. Hopefully, things can go back to normal now...

The Barloz-class freighter should be fixed up enough to drive shortly. For now, however, Jurga better focus on making this weapons deal...

[Jittering Vippit]

Tirin, presumably, arrives at the ship to make the weapons deal at some point after the explosion.

He blinks on seeing it, eyebrows raising.

"Well, looks like you got spit out here pretty painfully..."

[Lost_Deep]

All What has is the hammer. I forget which object it is, though. Something Something Serpents, if I remember correctly. He used to have a fairly nifty sickle Object too, but Anya went and stole it right out of his hands, and he's been out to get her ever since. D=

What casually follows after the panicky Male, moving only as fast as needed to keep him from getting away and out of 'sight'. Wherever the alien's going, it's probably closer to the Object than where What is standing now, and it's not like he can just wait for a new, better clue to come along instead.

The male runs away, climbs a ladder, steps out a door back there, ducks into another door. Going into that door will place What in a large maze of pipes and valves and what appear to be gyroscopes.

In the distance there appears to be an annoying gauntlet of gears, pistons, teleporter pads energy beams, and oscillating things. The Object does not seem to call from anywhere in particular, annoyingly. Just a general feeling of it's around here somewhere, and you should get to it.

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

Jamie decides to retaliate by poking back!
"Well, kinda...but she has a steady boyfriend, and they're spending time in Yu-Shan anyway."
She huffs.
"Mortals kinda aren't allowed there."

[Minerva's]

Minerva just grins at the poke, as it doesn't quite get through her scales, "Well, that sucks. Yu-shan is the exalted city, right? I s'pose it makes sense mortals can't go, but it should have, like, day passes or something."

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

"Yeah, it is - and, well, I probably could get there if I wanted to, but I don't want to have any chance of causing trouble for them, you know?" Jamie says, sighing a little - but smiling. "Besides, they'll be back at some point."

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

Minerva smiles, "So you'll see her again then. That's good. You should always keep in contact with your friends."

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

Jamie nods emphatically to that.
"Oh, I absolutely agree! I never want to lose any of my friends," the Magical Girl declares with a broad smile.

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

Minerva just smiles at that for a moment, before standing, "Alright, I'm gonna go order us some pizza. Pick out a movie or something while I'm on the phone, alright?"

That half-dragon moves off into the kitchen, where she has the phone, and Jamie will be able to hear her order for meatlovers pizza and hawaiian

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

Jamie nods, and hurries over to pick out a movie!
The one she winds up choosing being Howl's Flying Castle.

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

Minerva will be back in a moment to watch the movie Jamie picked out, and when she sees which one, she says, "You sure? That one's a bit weird."

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

Jamie nods!
"My life is a bit weird. Don't worry - I can handle it," she says, giggling. "Unless there's one you'd like to suggest?"

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

"Nah, it's fine. Let's watch," Minerva says.

This probably goes on for a couple hours. Pizza arrives, and a couple movies get watched. And then suddenly, look how late it is!

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

Quite a few movies, and quite a bit of pizza!
And Jamie yawns as the evening catches up with her.
"...wow. Is it really that late already?"

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

The half-dragon stretches, standing up, "We should probably get you home. It's a bit late to walk; want a ride?"

[The Bushranger]

[Minerva's]

Jamie stands, stretches, and yawns.
"Um, sure! If it's no bother."

[Halae]

[Minerva's]

Minerva nods, smiling, "Come on"

Assuming Jamie follows Minerva, she'll lead the magical girl to the garage, unlocking the door as she does.

Inside are a trio of vehicles. The first is what appears to be an SUV, but it's bulkier and better designed. Despite the tinted windows, the open side shows a lot of high tech equipment inside.

The second appears to be an ATV, of sorts, considering the number of tires, though it's designed like a wide like than anything else. There's a pair of helmets on the wall that are likely related to it.

Finally there's a small place sitting there. Honestly, it almost looks like a gunship, but a lot smaller and with a lot less guns.

"Any preference? And no, we're not taking flier. It's a one-seater."