needsmoredakka (needsmoredakka) wrote,
@ 2011-01-26 23:05:00

test scene
It was supposed to have a been a peace talk. Apparently however, no one had told that to the two invited species. Insults had been thrown, weapons had been drawn, and practically before anyone could blink, a full-scale firefight had broken out. Several people were already dead and the violence was only escalating.

Fortunately, security representatives from Knowhere were on the job.

Unfortunately, those representatives were Alex Quill and "Rocket" Red Panda.

The furrier of the two surveyed the carnage with a gleam in his eye. "And you were worried this was going to be boring!"

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spacepalm
2011-01-29 12:05 am UTC (link)

"Now, your high and mighty whatever-the-appropriate-titles are... you're on my ship." Alex speaks calmly, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Down in the conference room, your respective entourages are gradually realizing 'Oh das't it all, our bosses are gone!' and stopping shooting to scratch their heads. Mostly.

It was obviously my mistake as the delegate from Knowhere to let the meeting go on so heavily armed, and I'm sure Commander Quill will have some choice Terran words for me, but here's the simple version we're left with."

He points at them each in turn. "You. And you. Talk. Make nice, with none of your respective posse to look important and fearless in front of. Figure how much face you need to save, then I put you back, and we put today behind us."

He clears his throat. "The alternative is that I dig through the culture files on both of you until I find some kind of mention of honorable suicide, and then I turn you over to the furball to set it up. Then the whole process starts over with whoever's left in charge down there."

A beat.

"I really don't like looking through culture files."

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	needsmoredakka 2011-01-29 12:20 am UTC (link)
	"Can be very creative," Red said, pointing a paw towards himself. "Was very bad arguing down there. Hurt my ears." He put on his saddest face. "Would prefer no more arguing." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	spacepalm 2011-01-29 12:22 am UTC (link)
	The senators look at each other, and at the operatives, before retreating to the far end of the ship with indignation, already bickering over trade concessions and other such details. Alex lets out a sigh and puts Ride into a holding pattern. "Well... that could have gone better." He slumps into his pilot seat. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	needsmoredakka 2011-01-29 12:35 am UTC (link)
	Red dropped into the seat next to him. "Oh? Thought it went very well." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	spacepalm 2011-01-29 12:45 am UTC (link)
	He looks at the offered paw, then bumps it with his fist. "Yeah, you would." He sits back in his seat, finally taking his helmet off. "Like I said, drinks are on me." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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