Predictions - Episode II - Captain REX's Dark Jedi RPG

((dammit xeous for the last time my character is not arrogant I already told you that))((if anybody is arrogant in here it's YOUR character))

Quor walks into a large room filled with remotes, dummies and the like. He picks up one of the remotes, tosses it into the center of the room, and starts deflecting shots.

you waste your time bickering it only makes you look stupid, wasting time too not to mention that anger clouds judgement and affects your decisions and a bad decision can mean death. revenge and glory often lead to death and the smart ones will live

"Daddy will make them stop..." Terran chuckles as you talk to her, Legion. And he does.

Quor and Christof, you both feel like you aren't getting enough air...in fact, none at all. Thajkon is choking you both with the Force.

"That's enough!" Thajkon orders. "Christof, right now, I'd like you to just eat. Quor too."

Silun laughs at you guys, seeing you both start to turn blue. Thajkon throws you down the on ground with the Force again.

"Good point, Reez," Jarggs agrees.

"Now, Galiss, come with me. Everyone else, eat..." Thajkon marches from the lounge to his office nearby. You follow closely.

His office is very orderly, very clean. Everything is dark gray. He sits down at the half-moon desk, folding his hands.

"Now, you had some questions about the amulet?"

Christof walks over to Thajkon's spicy dish...

"I guess he isn't going to finish this..."

Christof takes about half of what's left and sits down to eat. And wait.

Wow, spicy! Chef Trizaad brings you a Bantha Blaster drink, fizzing in all it's pinkish-green glory.

((I already left the room read my last post))

Quor reaches out with the force to activate a second remote and starts deflecting shots from both at once.

"Thank you sir...Tell me, do you know anything about Thajkon?"

Christof takes a drink.

Chef Trizaad shrugs and goes back to the kitchen.

Quor, the shots they fire merely deflect off your blades...

(jumps around like a lunatic yelling in raspy voice "come! good food! eat! hot!" 🙄, just kidding of course)

"Three months here... ... I'm just glad I can get some excercise ... on and off the field cause I wouldn't stand it otherwise."
*goes to the cantina to get some breakfast*
*sits down and calmly eats... pondering about something in the meantime*

Quor switches the remotes off and goes to have a drink.
"Get me a Tarisian ale," he tells the bartender.

You march back to the lounge, Quor, and Trizaad slides the ale to you.

"You guys argue too damn much," he says gruffly, turning back to get Legion his food.

"What would ya like? There's the oatmeal stuff, want anything else?"

((I haven't argued with Christof for at least half an hour, game time))

Quor sits goes back to sharpening his weapons, taking the occasional sip of ale.

(Rex is in control of game time, you don't know how things have run...so ha! 😛 )

Reeth walks over to Chef Trizaad. "I'll take the usual..."

Christof walks up to the bar.

"First day jitters, I guess. I'd like something else to eat if you don't mind. Whatever you have on hand is fine. By the way, that Bantha Blaster was some of the best I've had in awhile..."

"oatmeal? after three months, that joke is getting retarded, don't you think?
Some good food please, and a Wookie on the Rocks to drink"

"Bantha Blaster is but the beginning," Reeth says to Christof. "Chef Trizaad can make anything on demand, or else." He gives Christof a wink before turning back to the Chef. "My drink?"

"So impatient, Reeth!" Karkos says sarcastically. "Give me my drink first..."

Trizaad gives you some Ahrisa, Legion, as well as your requested drink.

He slides your Ardees to you, Reeth, then the Aludium pu-36 to Karkos.

are we actually gonna spend time typing about breakfast?

Yes...