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you gotta fight for your right to party
» WHO? all ya'll!
» WHEN? sometime after the 15th
» WHERE? everywhere
» WHAT? house party!
» WARNINGS? i'd say blanket warning for language, maybe light violence, anything else, i'll update.
[ jim kirk wasn't the captain of this station. he wasn't even a ranking officer but he knows enough about people to know that, if you put them through the wringer over and over again, they're going to break without some sort of downtime. and jim's not about to be on a station where everyone's breaking down. no, he hadn't come back from death to die again.
so, he goes back to his roots. he goes back to the days where he'd spent all of his time in bars, hitting on pretty girls and boys, and getting into fights. maybe possibly they can cross out fights tonight but the rest of the stuff? nah, jim wants it all.
he trawls his way through the station to see what they have, first of all. and then he gets to work. the replicators don't serve great booze but it's booze nonetheless and he gets those flowing, filling bottles and glasses and sliding them out for anyone to have. he fiddles with the lights in the bar to make it more appropriate and even asks this new ai on board for some music. if that doesn't work, everyone's just going to be treat to him singing.
then, he pulls out chairs and benches from the rooms and lines the halls. he wants everyone to be together, to talk to each other and the halls seem like the most well traveled place. he draws signs that lead people to the pool where he's tossed a bunch of small things in to take the place of beach balls and toys. he even suggests chicken fights because who can resist a good chicken fight?
is it sacrilegious to see up makeshift twister in the chapel? oh well because that's where it is. dancing, he decides, is best for observation deck so he asks for a little more music filtered in there because who wouldn't want to dance with that beautiful backdrop?
on the command deck, jim rigs up some lights, making it more apt for a party and sets up a few tables with cards and other random things to signify money. if people want to do some gambling, lose their shirts, jim's not going to stop you. he prefers strip poker, really, but there are youngsters around so behave. somewhat. ringing the room, he finds spots to set up arm wrestling tables because who doesn't want to show off their strength? not jim, he knows so many people would beat him but maybe other people want to grab the title of 'strongest on the station.' jim will make you a medal and everything.
he wants to do something with the library but he doesn't want to wreck it. so, poetry readings. there's no mic but he does set up a chair to act as a stage and even pushes various other chairs around it to act as an audience. don't get too wild in here. the nonexistent librarian won't like it.
lastly, he finds himself in the hangar. there are shuttles in there that he doesn't want to break but it's a big space so fuck it, he goes for a fight club type atmosphere. people need to get the tension out somehow and while fucking likes bunnies would be ideal, asking for an orgy tonight would be too much. so, he draws chalk outlines of various rings for various different matches. he makes rules that say this isn't till the death, be fair, no hitting below the belt and, if jim were to get into the ring, you weren't allowed to mess up his hair.
he was the party organizer, he got to make the rules!
once everything seemed to be set up, he just started knocking on doors at random to get people out of their rooms and out into the open. this station was stupid but he wasn't going to let things fall apart without a fight. ]
[ it's a party and it's open for everyone!! post your tl's, tag around to others and just enjoy yourself. there's no sinister motive here except getting that sweet, sweet cr. if you want to wildcard something being at the party, plz feel free to do that within reason, of course! hit me up at
spoonishly for questions/plotting! ]
» WHEN? sometime after the 15th
» WHERE? everywhere
» WHAT? house party!
» WARNINGS? i'd say blanket warning for language, maybe light violence, anything else, i'll update.
[ jim kirk wasn't the captain of this station. he wasn't even a ranking officer but he knows enough about people to know that, if you put them through the wringer over and over again, they're going to break without some sort of downtime. and jim's not about to be on a station where everyone's breaking down. no, he hadn't come back from death to die again.
so, he goes back to his roots. he goes back to the days where he'd spent all of his time in bars, hitting on pretty girls and boys, and getting into fights. maybe possibly they can cross out fights tonight but the rest of the stuff? nah, jim wants it all.
he trawls his way through the station to see what they have, first of all. and then he gets to work. the replicators don't serve great booze but it's booze nonetheless and he gets those flowing, filling bottles and glasses and sliding them out for anyone to have. he fiddles with the lights in the bar to make it more appropriate and even asks this new ai on board for some music. if that doesn't work, everyone's just going to be treat to him singing.
then, he pulls out chairs and benches from the rooms and lines the halls. he wants everyone to be together, to talk to each other and the halls seem like the most well traveled place. he draws signs that lead people to the pool where he's tossed a bunch of small things in to take the place of beach balls and toys. he even suggests chicken fights because who can resist a good chicken fight?
is it sacrilegious to see up makeshift twister in the chapel? oh well because that's where it is. dancing, he decides, is best for observation deck so he asks for a little more music filtered in there because who wouldn't want to dance with that beautiful backdrop?
on the command deck, jim rigs up some lights, making it more apt for a party and sets up a few tables with cards and other random things to signify money. if people want to do some gambling, lose their shirts, jim's not going to stop you. he prefers strip poker, really, but there are youngsters around so behave. somewhat. ringing the room, he finds spots to set up arm wrestling tables because who doesn't want to show off their strength? not jim, he knows so many people would beat him but maybe other people want to grab the title of 'strongest on the station.' jim will make you a medal and everything.
he wants to do something with the library but he doesn't want to wreck it. so, poetry readings. there's no mic but he does set up a chair to act as a stage and even pushes various other chairs around it to act as an audience. don't get too wild in here. the nonexistent librarian won't like it.
lastly, he finds himself in the hangar. there are shuttles in there that he doesn't want to break but it's a big space so fuck it, he goes for a fight club type atmosphere. people need to get the tension out somehow and while fucking likes bunnies would be ideal, asking for an orgy tonight would be too much. so, he draws chalk outlines of various rings for various different matches. he makes rules that say this isn't till the death, be fair, no hitting below the belt and, if jim were to get into the ring, you weren't allowed to mess up his hair.
he was the party organizer, he got to make the rules!
once everything seemed to be set up, he just started knocking on doors at random to get people out of their rooms and out into the open. this station was stupid but he wasn't going to let things fall apart without a fight. ]
[ it's a party and it's open for everyone!! post your tl's, tag around to others and just enjoy yourself. there's no sinister motive here except getting that sweet, sweet cr. if you want to wildcard something being at the party, plz feel free to do that within reason, of course! hit me up at
001
But, in the interest of being sociable, he's got a glass of something in front of him that he's nursing. At least no one's likely to ask him why he's not drinking this way.
He does raise an eyebrow at the stranger's sudden appearance, and question. Even above the mask he's got covering his eyes, Jim can probably see that eyebrow go up. ]
Uh, you might have to elaborate on that a bit. Sign?
Re: 001
It's a bunch of bullshit but it's more commonly a pickup line. I'm not trying to pick you up, I'm just being funny.
Basically, there are twelve astrological symbols and which one you are depends on your birthday. The different symbols mean different things and signify a different kind of person and personality.
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[ Kanan laughs. ] In my home galaxy you'd have to specify which planet's stars you mean, to begin with. Does that line even work? It's been a while since I've needed to use a line.
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[ so, be on the lookout for that because he'd probably flirt at some point. ]
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Well, I'm sure it's a great ice-breaker on someone who isn't from a totally different galaxy. At least, I'm pretty sure I'm from a different galaxy than most of the people here. Are you an "Earth" human?
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[ born and well, kind of raised. his mother had been a busy woman so he'd pretty much raised himself. ]
I'm from Iowa but I've been the captain of a starship for the last several years so most of my time's been spent in space or on other planets.
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[ Kanan keeps his answer vague, at least for the moment. ]
Starship captain, huh. Your own ship, or a naval posting?
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[ huh. ]
Cool. She's my ship but the Federation assigned me there so I guess you could say it's a little of both? I didn't buy the thing with my own money.
[ that was a little out of his price range. ]
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[ Pfft, Kirk, it's not really your ship if it can be taken away from you because you got a promotion - or demotion! But he's still smiling. ]
You don't work for an Empire, do you?
[ He keeps his tone light, joking. This guy isn't from his galaxy, so he's not an Imp. Still, Kanan can't stop his slight suspicion of anyone calling themselves "starship captain". ]
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[ the enterprise was his and he'd argue that till he was blue in the face. ]
I work for the Federation. Starfleet Command, specifically. It's the military arm of the Federation. What's an Empire?
[ he holds up a quick hand. ]
Don't give me the definition, I know that but I get the feeling you're talking about something more specific.
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[ Kanan has heard of some federations before. Most of them no longer exist. ]
An Empire is what we got in my galaxy, and it's not pleasant.
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[ just in case the federation ever got too big for their britches, jim wanted to know what to look for. ]
This a kill a lot of people thing?
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[ That little speech deserves a sip of his drink. It's not very good, but whatever. ]
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How the hell did something like that take root?
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Don't ask me, I was just a kid when it happened. The Republic got itself tangled up in a war it never should've bothered with, and by the end of it, the Chancellor declared himself Emperor and that was that.
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[ it's so easy to picture the federation descending into something like that. jim shivers. ]
You're on the other side? There's gotta be an other side, right?
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[ Huge, well-trained military force and almost limitless money, plus a couple of Sith Lords? Yeah, it was always gonna be a tough fight. ]
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[ it feels trite to say that but it's all he has. it's not like he can sail to their assistance. ]
Hopefully they underestimate you severely enough that they overlook what you guys can do.
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[ Even if sometimes he kinda wishes she would ease up a little. ]
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[ he's read about some long wars and the way this guy talks makes it seems this is going to be one of those. ]
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[ But Kanan is a Jedi, and part of being a Jedi is being able to see multiple possible paths for the future. ]
It's possible the Empire could stomp it out completely before it really gets going, in which case it'll be quick. But if they manage to get some hits in, do something big and symbolic to attract more recruits and defectors - it could drag on for a while.
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[ they could talk logistics all day but it was the people that won the battles and wars. ]
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No. ]
They'll do it. It'll take a while, and they'll take a lot of losses, but the galaxy won't stand for the oppression of the Empire much longer. More and more people are waking up to it.
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[ if the hearts of the people weren't in the battles and the war, then they wouldn't go far. so, it sounded like they had a chance. ]
I'd offer you the Enterprise but --
[ different universes and all. ]
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[ Kanan smiles faintly. ]
The Rebellion has something better than ships - belief in what's right. And hope that they can make things better.
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