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[crazyabe]

Finsib Attempts a Strip Search and Cavity Search on G&D

[TheBiggerFish]

Alan feels a massive disturbance in the Force and facepalms.

[mcclay]

Alan feels a massive disturbance in the Force and facepalms.

Alria starts putting an arm around Alan's shoulder and ends up putting him in a chokehold.
"Heeeeeeeey kid! You wanna help me set up a briefing/mission room? Fuck yeah you do!"

[TheBiggerFish]

"You could have just asked.  Anything is better than suddenly hearing Phazon explode and thinking 'I really should have stopped that but I just don't care anymore.'."

[mcclay]

"You could have just asked.  Anything is better than suddenly hearing Phazon explode and thinking 'I really should have stopped that but I just don't care anymore.'."

She gives me a savage grins and lets him go.
"Radical. Listen, you find as much information on the various worlds and planets as you can. I'm going to find a suitable room mark it as the briefing room. You have any skill with, uh, fuck they called? Computers and that shit, yeah?"

[Shadestyle]

Dackly and Gozer go to wherever Alan and Alria are.

"If you want to make a phazon omelet, you have to crack a few phazon eggs!"

"We have constructed some objects that may be useful in the future, do not hesitate to ask if you need a hollow needle with liquid reservoir, A portable magical forge, or a metal Plate with Dackly's Stunning visage on it."

"We found no computer rooms on the ship's map."

[TheBiggerFish]

She gives mehim a savage grins and lets him go.
"Radical. Listen, you find as much information on the various worlds and planets as you can. I'm going to find a suitable room mark it as the briefing room. You have any skill with, uh, fuck they called? Computers and that shit, yeah?"

"Yes.  I don't know if we have data though."
Alan goes over to the console again.
>map

[mcclay]

"Good, good. I want one of those big motherfuckers in there. Maybe one that can make pictures in the air? Is that a fucking thing? Eh, you'll figure it out. Just don't fuck up, alright?"

[TheBiggerFish]

"Alas, I don't have any holograms on me.  At least, not ones that aren't magic headache.  But yeah, I'll figure something out.

We need to find somewhere to set up though."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

She gives mehim a savage grins and lets him go.
"Radical. Listen, you find as much information on the various worlds and planets as you can. I'm going to find a suitable room mark it as the briefing room. You have any skill with, uh, fuck they called? Computers and that shit, yeah?"

"Yes.  I don't know if we have data though."
Alan goes over to the console again.
>map

Map just brings up a map of the ship. There's a nice room marked 'meeting room' on the map, too.

[TheBiggerFish]

Well isn't that convenient.  Investigate.  Alria should probably go as well but Alan is not going to be at all insistent.

[crazyabe]

goes back to the locker room with its nearly invincible Lockers, Spots Grant's work from earlier, and attempts to drag the locker door in to the gym, Or more specifically his forge

[mcclay]

Well isn't that convenient.  Investigate.  Alria should probably go as well but Alan is not going to be at all insistent.

Alria follows Alan.
"So, you can do magic and shit, right? Hows that work for you? You draw it from a Dominion like where I'm from or can you just cast whatever the fuck you want?"

[crazyabe]

Finsib Feeding the Fire* the Locker Door and Some Of the Electronics, He then Starts Forging a sword, using the remaining metal pieces as Material, and His magic Staff as a hammer, Hoping for the best
*Feeding The fire Refers to a prosses where anything added to the Forges Flame is drawn in and consumed for Power, giving the next item created using it Powers Based on what has been fed into it.

[Dustan Hache]

"huh, looks like this needs a power source."
he attempts to create and install a lithium-auraxium alloy battery using nanites, hoping that he can get the tool working. also, upon hearing bisnif bashing on metal with his staff, he goes running to the source with a pissed off expression.