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Post by Benny the Bear on Aug 24, 2008 17:58:43 GMT -5
((OOC: It's 3am here so I'm posting on short notice))
Ben was pissed at the call from Orpheus as it would have made more sense to ask him where he was in person, not that he would have cared what he had to say anyways. "If there’s any place to leave yur piss, it's at that there bar" Ben philosophized. It was probably high time to mosey over to the bar, as you can't leave it for more than the time it takes for Nellie to get sober again, so that she can get drunk again.
Riding in on a hot, tricked-out bike with flames, American flags tied to every possible place and Babes on the bitch seat, Ben rode in onto the scene with explosions and jetfighters - it was the American dream. But all he really did was fart, dropping him back into life, which can be best described as a steaming pile of shit with one of those little umbrellas they serve with shakes and bringing possible disgust from crewmembers in the vicinity. He approached the bar with a “business as usual expression” which is also his default and only expression.
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Connie was so preoccupied with fretting over the nervous fox boy and was so concerned about the trauma that she might have caused him due to her absentmindedness, that when she raised her lucid pools to the impalpable pedestal upon which her quixotic mind had mounted the man of her dreams, to her apprehension, he had vanished from sight.
Usually, Connie’s stacked wonders are the ones trying to be found, so she lost the guy because he wasn't actively staring at them. But she quickly calmed her thoughts on the matter as she was sure that she would cross paths with the extraordinary gentleman once more and looked forward to their next exciting encounter.
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Post by Kepora on Aug 24, 2008 22:15:01 GMT -5
(Attn: Benny, Bandit, Sukira, others in the arbortoreum)
Gladly for benny, he had spoken in his head. If Orpheus had heard a SINGLE phrase of that he would've had the bear face-first on the platforms otuside in a heartbeat; backtalking and such were BIGTIME hot buttons with him.
"Hm?" He turned his attention to Bandit, still fidgeting with his fingers a bit. "Yes, perhaps...just now I instructed Kalte to check on the others' current status...though, I don't mean to sound rude, but your math seems to be off; 14 people out of 50 is 28% of the crew, and it's simply unaccaeptable for them to be this late as it is unthinkable that one would CHOOSE to be late to soemthign as groundbreakign as this expedition..." His fidgeting began to worsen again, right heel tapping some before he began to pace again...
The Colonel stood perfectly straight and still, save for a flick of his ear. Someone's watching me....I can feel it... He thoguht to himself, turning his head only slightly as his enhanced eyes darted to the very edges of his field of view-which seemed a bit creepy, seeing how much farther they could rotate than his natural ones could. The bionics in the orbs began to focus on the young female coyote.
"Sukira Alley, Age 23 (terran) Female. Coyote, 124 lbs, green eyes. Grey adn white pattern, black hair."
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Further data unavailable. Please connect to terminal for updates."
Rather displeased at the lack of information, he frowned a bit and decided to deal with it himself. "Can I help you, coyote?" Being a soldier, the feeling of someone else's eyes focused on him typically screamed 'sniper' in the back of his mind...
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Post by Chelley on Aug 26, 2008 17:56:07 GMT -5
Kaeruen reluctantly made her way to the Arbortoreum. She knew she was late, but she didn't care. When the first announcement had been made, she was busily putting her belongings away in her quarters. She could have dropped what she was doing. It wasn't really all that important, but Kaer didn't want to go meet everyone. In the end though, she figured that disobeying orders on the first day was not a good start to her new job.
She slid unobtrusively into the Arbortoreum and found herself a seat. She had no interest in meeting other people just yet, but tried not to come off as aloof. As she looked around, she saw several people that looked rather interesting, but she still made no moves to introduce herself. She preferred to wait for now.
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Post by Tropico on Aug 26, 2008 18:57:55 GMT -5
((OOC: Uhm, Kepora? He *WAS* talking verbally, not in his head....)) ((Attention to: Orph, Kuria, Siasia and Kaer))
Bandit seemed to go silent, but the whirr, and then a small click, he simply smiled, his pose slacked some "Captain, "Garbage in, Garbage out" as alive ones would say, I can only be as accurate as the life detection systems of this vessal. And I am sure they want to show up, but have an equally important matter they need finished before they can appear." he continued smiling, as it becomes obvious now that he had turned on his personality node. "For now, the only real truth is to rely on the Virtue of Patience." he concluded with that same unchanging smile.
His gaze turned outward to the crowd again, aknowledging Siasia with a bow of the head and greeted newcomers, such as Kaeruen, equally with the same... being wholey more friendly than the captain was being right now.
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Dalvis smiled broadly, her ears perked up ever gleefully, "Well ain't you a darlin'!" she admitted when the lady had turned around to look at her, and when the map was infront of the two, Dalvis replied chipperly "I would love to accompany ya~" and lumbered in her natural hunch-over alongside the Warrah.
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Post by Elliot on Aug 30, 2008 14:01:21 GMT -5
((Attention Sia and Ilya. And sorry this took a bit. Braindead sucks, and booze doesn't help XD))
Sia leaned slightly, attempting to look past Edmund to see the other ant. No good. She'd find it later. Yes, she would. She clicked a couple times and turned her attention to Orpheus and straightened herself, but she was gradually becoming very bored. Even ants get bored after a while, and this was taking much too long. Though she shouldn't complain. She had one of the easiest jobs on the ship, as long as nothing went wrong. Hazard janitor? If the crew did their job correctly, and some random event didn't damage the ship, she probably wouldn't have to do any work at all the entire trip. Lovely. Free food, free room, and if and when they arrived home again, that paycheck she'd get would be impressive indeed. After all, when she did have to work, it was one of the most dangerous jobs out there. She'd managed to weasel a bit more out of the recruiter, and with no dependents... Another nod and a click. This would all be worth it.
Kat laughed and pulled Ilya to her side again. "Calm down, it's fine! It's a long trip, plenty of time to apologize if you are so worried!" She kept a firm grip on him and gave a reassuring look. After a moment she turned her attention away from him and surveyed the group. Creatures of all different shapes and sizes and origins. Amazing. This would be challenging, definitely put her schooling to the test.
Elliot was... twitchy. That's for sure. Glancing back and forth, hopping to see over people's heads. She was ready to go! She wanted to see how well her babies did, after all!
Jessie had turned quiet. She was already on the job, watching the others as well as Orpheus, gauging emotions. She didn't need to talk to someone to make a first impression, she read them deeper than that, saw how they reacted under stress. In particular that meek little ant hiding by the bird. She got the feeling she'd be seeing that one fairly often.
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Post by Shani on Aug 31, 2008 18:13:19 GMT -5
(OOC: Attn: Ben, Kat, Goldy, the crustaceans, Jessie, and ELLIOT, BABE, WATCH THIS!)
Nellie toasted another bottle to Lu before he went after the echidna. Then she toasted another bottle to the Harbinger's launch. In other words, by the time Ben arrived at the bar, the 'possum had slid off the countertop and was on the floor again. She obviously had... very little control over her drinking habit. Seeing Benny's serious expression somehow seemed funny to her so she laughed, "lawl, Ah's a mop, put yer pole in me an' git me wet." Then she laughed again, which sounded more like a "HOAR HAR HAR!"
The firm grip the woman had on him as she spoke in her very light, sexy Spanish accent made Ilya feel only a bit more nervous and uncomfortable for a moment and a light blush spread across his cheeks which would remain there for quite a while. "Whatever you say, miss... lady... ma'am," he replied quietly and attempted a smile. He didn't dare stray from her in the chance that something or someone else would grab him again, and just looked around. All of these creatures were strange and spectacular to him. He hasn't been out much beyond the walls of Medical Mechanica and was most accustomed to seeing other foxes, particularly silver ones. Things like Katriana's cybernetic arm didn't trouble him in the least.
Did she hear that correctly? Was the captain telling his computer that its math was off? How exactly, Shani couldn't comprehend, for she didn't note Bandit making any mistakes regarding what Captain Orpheus followed up with. Then her ears perked up and she looked again at the honeybee, who seemed to be buzzing to her. Unfortunately, honeybee dance language was not among the ones she was taught, however, she thought it would be worth a shot to reply. She held her paw to her forehead in a salute fashion and then moved it in a sideways sweep, enunciating a soft and timid "Hi."
Sure enough, the crustaceans stood out like bling bling to Souley's eyes. He saw them in the crowd the way Vidya would spot glittering bits of gemstone hidden in all the dirty rock. Still under camouflage, he moved his position closer to them, possibly spooking a few crew members who wouldn't see him until he passed right before their eyes, and reverted to his neutral colors again, evidently wanting to be noticed in turn by the water-kin.
Em tapped his thumb and two of his fingers against the back of his chair as if he were strumming strings, the claws making it a clear and strident sound which ordinarily would be dull and muted. A habit of nervousness which some would find annoying if not mind grating. All he could do was wait for things to get moving, but he'd rather spend this time doing something; preferably something fun or stress-relieving. Completing a quick, but none too attentive, scan of the crew, he caught sight of Elliot, who was, understandably, all twitchy with anticipation. Then his gaze landed on the chicken wearing head-danglies right before him. His tapping stopped. She was sitting still, quietly observing the crew. He reached his hand slowly towards those danglies, taking a moment to give the 'coon girl a mischievous wink, and snatched them off her head. "Scuse me, ma'am, lemme borrow this," he said, plopping them onto his own head, throwing the horns, and proceeding with head-banging, which sent the danglies wagging to and fro. This was sure to get some attention, along with some smiles, from the quickly tiring crewmates.
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Post by Vap on Sept 5, 2008 20:05:02 GMT -5
(Since Stryke is still waiting for Azure's chars, I'll make a post with just her once she posts.)
May (Attn: Libya, Arboretum people)
Attention was kept to Libya's eager questioning as they made their way to the Arboretum, chuckling softly as she apologized, "No need to say sorry. I haven't either. But to be honest, I'm not really sure what it's like.... guess we'll find out." As the last comment was given, the two vulpids reached the door to the meeting area. Letting Libya enter before her, having the girl duck under her arm, May soon entered to be met with the stunning view of the Arboretum. "Mon dieu...." The French vixen said softly in awe as golden eyes lit up. "The designers certainly went used their abilities to full extent..."
Skine (Attn: Lu)
With a light smirk gracing hardened features the monotreme glanced to the armadillo a bit behind her, having heard his quiet comments. "Well we're gonna be out there for a long time. Who knows how people'll are gonna change. 'Ah really wouldn't worry too much on it." Thick accent from the Outback would pepper her words, that smirk helping shrug away cold-hearted, battle ready demeanor.
Sela (Attn: Em, Edmund)
Though boredom was quickly setting in as they all waited, the dangly-stealing, head-banging porcupine over by the chairs soon lifted it, making her laugh softly. "Well, at least we've got some entertainment while we wait." With spirits lifted the chameleon took to scouting around at the curious species that made up the crew. But a sudden dazzle of rainbow caught her eye, lizard turning to spot a broadly muscled mantis shrimp minding his own. Of course this made her eyes sparkle. Sela would curl her tail a bit tighter in its coil from anxiousness before scuttling over to him, striking up conversation with a comment, "My my, I love your colours. It reminds me so much of my home in the tropics.."
Amy (Attn: Felix, Sukira)
The soft, quick patter of little feet was heard hurrying down the hallways towards the Arboretum, hardly noticeable bit of brown racing by crew members. But that bit of brown soon came to a halt as it bumped into the biotic cheetah as his attention was fixed on Sukira. "Eep!" Came a soft squeak, followed by a thud and flutter of papers as a rather small chihuahua girl was now on the floor, her messenger bag having scattered drawing utensils, papers, and a few books about. Though giving off a child feel, she was definitely an adult, wearing jean knee skirt, thigh high-heeled boots, and an almost 70's looking silk shirt that tucked in and buttoned up. The design had loose sleeves, but bagged out as it reached a tight wrist, the pattern that of disco orange with brown and deep yellow circles pasted about. A scarf headband of matching pattern mixing with her lovely chocolate hair that curled at the tips. "Erf... I'm so sorry! I should have watched where I was go-iiinng...." Her fast, very shy stammering was cut off as she scrambled to get her things, having looked up to see him, the end of her sentence stretching and trailing off as she stared wide eyed. Such a tiny thing was easily frightened, and Felix did the trick with such crazy biotics connected to his head, like some nightmare. And his stock still posture, tall, looking appearance, and cold aura didn't help a damn bit.
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Post by Kepora on Sept 5, 2008 20:58:09 GMT -5
(Attn: Bandit, Amy, Kalte, Arbortoreum)
Orpheus paused for a bit, but then sighed and placed his palm on his forehead, rubbing it some. "...you're right....I'm just on edge; this is a VERY big deal for me, the culmination of my and much of my father's work..." He seemed to calm down a bit now now that it registered in his mind that nearly the entire crew was there, so he simply straightened himself out, fixing his posture and straightening his clothes. "Thank you, Bandit."
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Just outside of the boarding dock, a new transport arrived, out of it stepped a new hyena. most of his hair white, rather ruffled-looking, and hanging partially in front of his glasses. He seemed to be on the aging side, but not elderly quite yet. He straightened his long white coat, bidding the driver of the transport a farewell before approaching Kalte. "My my, busy are we, Mr. Lanze?" He casually walked past Kalte, the tag on his coat telling him who he was in case he had forgotten already...
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Samson didn't move. The Colonel didn't even budge. Only of his own will did he turn his head to the right, his cold grey eyes looking Amy up and down.
"Data not found."
"...Who are you? I'm not finding your profile in my memory banks..." His voice didn't show any outward hostility, but wasn't exactly warm either...just something about him...
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The 'stranger' soon found his way through the ship to the Arbertoreum, taking a look about at how squeaky clean and sparkley the janitors have been keeping the fascinating ship.
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"Bandit's right." Orpheus reached up adn ran his fingers through his hair, though it was still rather ruffled in appearance. "Nothing to worry about." He continued to himself. "Nothing to worry about..." Before much longer, his ear twitched at the sound of the door opening. Giving a minor glance at the door, the captain simply froze a moment, his head now turned completely at the door, his pupils shrinking a bit. "...Dad?"
"Professor, son; this IS going to be a formal event, is it not?" He smirked and chuckled a bit, dusting himself off, Professor Hangar-THE Professor Herald Hangar, the -real- head of Hangarcorp and the primary designer of the Harbinger and countless other technologies in modern times, smiled and nodded to the crew as he passed them by, approaching his son and moving up next to him. "You didn't honestly think I'd miss this, did you?"
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Post by mizzy on Sept 5, 2008 23:20:44 GMT -5
((OOC: Sorry I took so long to make my first post. >.> I was completely uninspired until just 20 minutes ago. I'm going to work on my second character profile soon and make an intro for him as well.))
Attn: Professor Hanger, Orpheus, anyone
Sitting cross-legged among the small sea of chairs arranged before the podium and platform for the televised speech, Martoof was bent over a sketchbook dressed in overalls and a flannel shirt, scribbling complex shapes with a pocket ruler. He’d been there long before the announcements had been made, having arrived with the earliest transport vessel and working from then until the satisfactory completion of his inspection report. The hard copy of it was nestled between the pages of his sketchbook. In his free hand, though, was a hand-held data-pad connected wirelessly to the systems broadcasting the live status of both the MAC and the MAP. Power levels were reading at minimal and the cooling structures were operating at 98%.
The otter glanced back and forth between the paper and the data-pad, disliking every second he had to sit in the Arbortoreum away from his work. His mind was compelled to visualize the inner workings of that which he sunk years of effort into designing and constructing. For the past hour he’d been designing a stabilizer for the system to boost the efficiency to 100%, rigged with a capacitor to divert electrical currents of the MAC or MAP were to be over-taxed. There was already one in place, but he’d been constantly tweaking and upgrading it along with dozens of other components.
Someone sat down nearby and he spontaneously chose to look up and away from his work. He suddenly noticed more than a few bodies had filed into the area, and several more had already taken seats. He blinked and put the data-pad and pencil down to rub his eyes. Clearly he hadn’t been paying attention to the room.
From his diminutive position, he carefully watched the other crew members conversing, noting contention, clumsiness, ratios of bugs to mammals to sea dwellers, and the particular stress the Captain was going through.
Then Professor Hanger entered and Martoof beamed.
Scooping up his things and slipping off his chair, the small otter passed among the crew largely unnoticed despite his eager approach to the veteran hyena. Data-pad in hand, he readily positioned himself in front of the taller hyena and raised a paw to greet him. “Mr—ah, Professor Hanger! I’ve always wanted—I mean, it’s a pleasure to meet you, sir! My Dad—Uh, Father—I mean Professor Keahaul has told me a lot about you. I mean, you’re the Professor. You built Hangarcorp from—from the ground up, right? Yeah, you’re my idol, I mean—you’re an inspiration to everyone!” Martoof paused and glanced down at the paw he’d extended which was holding the data-pad and unable to accept the hyena’s. Quickly changing subjects he continued. “I’ve been working on the MAC that you—uh, that you designed. It’s really a—a masterpiece of technology. I was even able to adapt it to create the MAP. You know, accelerated plasma. It was one of your theories. Uhm… Not that the MAP is any better than the MAC. Your original—uh, original concept was brilliant. Really.” Martoof pause again for only a moment. “I’ve been keeping an eye on the, um, systems. The MA Systems. Uh, that’s what I call them. Oh, and I finished my inspection report.” Shoving the data-pad under his arm he fished out the report, triggering a small avalanche of loose sketches that spilled onto the ground.
Ignoring it, Martoof held up the report staring up at the Professor intently.
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Post by Darfix on Sept 13, 2008 12:29:44 GMT -5
Starboard Boarding Hatch A (Attention Professor Hangar, Stryke, Orphy, Mei, Tad, Tay, Namika, Dalvis, anyone else at the boarding hatch) Kalte had to pause a moment when the Professor Hangar commented to him about how busy was. He found it particularly embarrassing for the boss to be commenting as such while he hand an underage girl's underpants in his hands. He simply nodded cheekily, thinking all manner of cuss words before going back to helping Mei.
After everything was situated as far as packing away Mei's underwear went, he soon found himself smiling and nodding as she handed him her paperwork. "Oh, you're most welcome, it's just in my nature to help a pretty girl in need," he said with a huge, toothy, wolfish grin as he quickly checked off her name and handed her back her document. "Will there be anything else, young miss?" he asked in the most respectful, "butler" like manners. This probably looked a bit annoying to everyone else who was waiting in line. Why was it he was giving the loligoth sheep girl so much attention and ignoring the others?
Sicil shrugged as it appeared as though everyone was being taken care of. Kalte had the new arrivals under apparent control as he helped the lamb girl with her underwear and the young Warrah seemed to be addressing the locational concerns of one of the other passengers. The Fennec simply placed his mitts in his pockets, and strode on down to the Arboretum, whistling "Our Yankee Ships" to himself in a nonchalant manner. However, he didn't get too far before he noticed the sports bra on the floor. His eyes locked onto it as if it were the Holy Grail, both highly desired but sacred, dare he touch it? His lips were still stuck in "whistle mode" for a moment as he turned to look over his shoulder at the little Sheep girl. His eyes locked on Professor Hangar as well. The man looked like an anorexic Colonel Sanders! Well, the Fennec couldn't very well ignore a nice girl's undergarments. He cautiously bent down to pick it up, being very careful only to grab it with his finger tips...
Kuria smiled at Dalvis, her tail swishing a little at the good news and apparent pairing up the two were going to be doing. "That's excellent," she said, blushing a little at the "darling" comment, "Well, if you're ready we can definitely start towards the--" she trailed off however as she felt the fabric at her feet brushing along passed her. Was that a hand? She yipped quietly and turned to look down at the short fox at her feet.
This caused Sicil to lift his head at the other fox as well as the armadillo. He blushed a little, "Sorry, ladies, just fetching the poor girl's undies for her..." he said, a little sheepishly. After all, it did look pretty naughty...
Arboretum (Attention Yoko)[/u] Darfix smiled both nervously and in a particularly happy fashion as the attractive young feline commented on his physical appearance, appreciated him holding the door for her, and of course handed him some pocky!
He couldn't help but to chuckle slightly at the cute salute before she just held out a few pocky sticks for him. He didn't hesitate to delicately pluck one from her hand and bow a little in respect, "Thank you kindly, miss," he said, managing to hold back any nervousness he might have had and proving to be quite gentlemanly towards her. After Yoko stepped in, he didn't notice anyone else in the hallway so he promptly entered the Arboretum himself.
Arboretum (Orpheus, Em, Felix, Bandit, May, Amy, anyone else in the Arboretum)[/u] Libya blushed a little in a cute manner at May's comments. However, as May held the door for her she slipped in, lowering her head so as not to bump into May's arms. As she entered with the vixen, she couldn't help but to drop her jaw in amazement at the beauty of the Arboretum. In fact, at the same moment that May said "Mon dieu...", Libya muttered, "Mi dios...", which probably sounded particularly cute in unison.
Sukira only grinned a bit at the Cheetah's choice to call her by her species rather than her name. She remained particularly comfortable in her seat in the unique fashion in which she chose to sit. "I don't believe you can, Chief," she replied to him promptly, only as the young Chihuahua girl crashed into Felix, causing all manner of product and paperwork to go flying. Sukira felt and urge to get up and help Amy, a fellow canine, seeing as how Felix wasn't going to do it.
Sukira leaped out of her seat and proceeded towards Amy quickly, "Hey, mind if I help you, there?" she asked in a friendly manner, for the most part ignoring Felix as she bent down to help Amy. She also seemed to ignore the fact that her military attire formed very nicely to her backside and with her tail hoisted up some to give her balance as she helped Amy, she appeared to be in the most compromising of positions like that. The best part was she was either ignorant to or not at all embarrassed by this fact.
Siasia's attention turned from Bandit and Orpheous to the Chihuahua girl who had just crashed into Felix. Siasia continued to be her quiet self, though she did seem to notice Sukira's manner of helping Amy. She wasn't doing that on purpose was she? Surely it was just--accidental. Thankfully for the mix breed, Em offered her a most unavoidable distraction to keep her eyes and mind off of the Coyote's butt...
Mikari couldn't help but to laugh a bit at Em's doings. She brought her dainty little coon hands to her maw and tried to suppress her laughing. However, she did choose to smack him with one of her free hands, playfully on the shoulder, "Hey! Cut it out, you're going to get us in trouble!" she said, still laughing as she did.
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Post by Nek0Bunny-chanz on Sept 21, 2008 4:57:22 GMT -5
At the Starboard Boarding Hatch[/u]
Mei took back her papers, tucking them under one slender white arm and returning the wolf's grin with a cute sheepish smile.
"That's alright, like wow, you already helped so much, thank you. I must hurry to my friend now and you've still got some work, it seems. Bye~"
She bowed to him once and moved along with the huge re-packed suitcase in tow. The lamb girl strolled on down to the arboretum without noticing that Sicil had another content of her suitcase still in his paws.
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At the Arboretum[/u]
Yoko happily marched in and placed down her backpack when some movement in the corner of her cerulean eye caught her attention. It were the party boppers on a crew-member's head, swaying back and forth enticingly to the kitty cat. Her pupils shrunk into tiny slits, her razor sharp claws unsheathed, her small cute tail twiched from side to side. Without further warning, she dashed past the rows of people, and pounced up and on the porcupine's head, batting at a dangling bopper with one balled hand.
"Nyao!"
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Jun finished her cigarette and threw the butt onto the floor, rubbing it in with her healed sandal shoe. She dusted off her hands against each other and started off for the arboretum meeting. She walked in just in time to witness the cat girl's assault as well as the other chaos that was happening, but she looked unphased by it all. She walked passed the canines picking up a mess of papers, taking only a glimpse of the coyote's nice butt, and passt the stoic cheetah, taking the seat in front of him and crossing one leg over the other as she leaned back draping an arm behind her.
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Post by Chelley on Sept 24, 2008 17:13:24 GMT -5
Attn: Anyone in the Arbortoreum that wants to talk to Kaer
Kaeruen sighed heavily, crossed her arms under her breasts, and slouched further in her seat. If things didn't get started soon, she thought she she might head back to her room. At least there she could find something to do other than sit around bored.
What the heck is taking so long for this so all important meeting to get started anyway?
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Post by Benny the Bear on Sept 29, 2008 12:25:30 GMT -5
((ATTN: Nellie, anyone else who wants a jacuzzi, everyone present at the Arboretum))
Ben threw on a dumb face and started horking in unison with Nellie in a mocking manner. "Oh-oh, Ah'll git yer ass wet, alright!" There wouldn't be any point in having Nellie arrive at the arboretum as a body, so he needed to get her into a state where she could at least look alive. Slinging the mountain of ass over his shoulder, the weight of which didn't seem to phase him, Ben headed off to the washroom in the back of the bar to dunk the alcoholically saturated marsupial in some hot and cold discipline.
The doe femme was intently ogling the captain and noted him turning his dome round about with a discombobulated expression on his visage. She gazed towards the entrance and beheld a countenance that was all too well known and admired on the covers of countless magazines. It was the omniscient Mr. Universe himself! Her super-perceptive sensors caught sound of some kind of commotion going on in the back rows, but she paid it no mind, as she didn't have enough mind to pay attention to two events going on at the same time. Her lips spread into a delicate smile, and as the professor ascended to his son's side, she rose out of her chair and called out to the entire assembly, "Why, look who's here, y'all! It's the famed professor Harold Hangar." As she said this, a soft thumping was heard as she brought her petite cream paws together and began to applaud.
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Post by azureneon on Sept 30, 2008 12:33:04 GMT -5
Starboard Boarding Hatch A (Attention Kalte, anyone else at the boarding hatch)
Tayla growled softly under her breath at the petite sheep's baggage mishap and the wolf's thinly-disguised perverted ogling of Mei's strewn-about undergarments. The aquatic female didn't appreciate being delayed. As soon as the clothing explosion had been cleaned up, Tayla violently snatched the boarding papers from Tad's fumbling fingers and practically shoved both hers and Tad's papers in the wolf's face, intending to pass through the security checkpoint with as little interaction with the flirtatious wolf as possible.
Tad nearly lost his luggage when the papers were whisked from his hand. Struggling to rearrange the heavy bags, he addressed his peeved friend, "Strewth! You look as cross as a frog in a sock!"
"Stuff it, Tad!" Tayla growled, waiting for the wolf to let them through.
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Namika had spent the last few minutes attempting to straighten the papers and folders clutched in her arms, while also digging for her boarding papers. Needless to say, she was having some difficulty, and was thus too preoccupied to notice the clothing mishap at the front of the line, or the female sea dragon's apparent aggravation.
She finally managed to pull out her papers and arrange the folders and documents into a decently neat stack without managing to drop anything and now could wait patiently in line behind her two fellow aquatics.
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Post by Tropico on Sept 30, 2008 21:13:33 GMT -5
((Attention: Em, Dr. Herald, Felix, Kuria, Sukira + Amy, Sela, Shani, Sicil, Souley and Connie... and can I haz a Jacuzzi? D: And warning, VERY LONG post))
Bandit bowed deeply when Professer Hagner passed, as this action was in his programming to bow when a high-ranking individual passed him by. But after the father began discussing with his son, Bandit's attentions were drawn elsewhere, towards a young Chihuahua and a Coyote woman being confronted by a broad-shouldered piece of security.
He strode over to the three of them and stated immediately "Colonel, have you no sense of politeness?", that was said with a frown and a scolding tone in his voice, turning to Miss Amy and crouching to help Sukira pick up the files "This is Amy Smets, she is the Ship's Physiologist and I shall assume you know Sukira Alley already."
He collected up a fair sized amount of papers and rose, sorting them out carefully, as if it was an art form that required to be acted out. "Speaking of, Are you alright, ma'am?" he inquired as he looked down at Amy, smiling warmly again, despite the hard tones of his skin and clothes.
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Solomon was continuing her firm analysis, currently set on looking at Em, who was now being silly and the cat who was pawing at his head like it was a piece of yarn, taking note of the Porcupine's tendencies to silliness, which is actually making her smile, just a little.
But the words from Connie made her antennae perk up and her head to swerve to look at the rabbit. But a large, out of place splash of purple, light rosey pink and bright orange caught her attention before she could really get a firm lock on the girl with her steely-gaze. Her head swerved again, now looking dead-on at Souley, who's had the gall to not have a shirt on.
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Fizz peeked out from behind Edmund and at Emmanuel and began giggling, scuttling between the chairs to begin trying to get at the danglies herself.
Edmund looked at Sela first, then at Fizz who had left his side, then back to Sela and smiled broadly turning his torso a little to face her better, even though this revealed the other two sets of arms that can pack more punch than anything else. Though he seems a bit withdrawn due to her openness "Wh-..." he clears his throat "Why thank you, ma'am!" his deep, throaty Russian accented voice greeting the Chameleon girl's own softer and lighter voice.
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Dalvis looked back at Sicil and at the bra in his hand, “Losing your own undies, is like losing ones wallet, one never knows who’d find it or what they’d do with it.” She quips knowledgeably, then realized how crass she probably just sounded to the Werrah and the Fennec Fox right about then. “Er, sorry.” She blushed about it and tucked her head some into her shell.
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Goldenrod nods and waves his hand a little, saying ‘hi’ as well, then tries again in explaining through hand-language who he is. The whole thing eventually ending in him plucking a few loose hairs from himself and showing them to her and trying to indicate the color, then tapping himself on the chest, indicating himself.
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