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A droid? That was the first time someone had asked her a such an odd question. Quite clearly, she did not display all of the tell tale signs of an android. She also doubted an artificial intelligence would be put in charge of foreign affairs. She could be wrong however, much to her surprise. It was not too often that she ended up wrong about something.

She realized he was still waiting for a response to his question. "I'm a human," she replied. "Sorry, but most of the sentient extraterrestrial species we have made contact with have not been as amiable as you. I had assumed you were some form of slave till you proved you could speak our language. And you speak it quite fluently might I add. I am quite impressed."
They were approaching the mess hall entrance (which I don't have a picture of so I'll try my best to make up something that makes sense). "Through these doors is where we will be having our talk. I hope it is up to your standards." She explains while typing in the code for the doors.

Within the room is a large circular table, filled with a plethora of earthly goods ready to be devoured. Cake, lobster, roasted grunt- I mean pig with an apple placed in its mouth. A very deformed pig... above the table is a banner with the words welcome aliens with happy birthday crossed out under it. There are also streamers on the floor for some reason.

Savaymin looks across the room very slowly, and then shakes her head in dissapointment.

"It seems they have forgotten the balloons."

@YaBoiKiba@Cyber Mama@Zarkun@neogreggory@TheShadowKing3
Orez Shrin


Orez Shrin woke up to the sound of untamed animals having what seemed like an early morning party. "Ugh, damn trainers. No wonder why most hotels don't permit pokemon inside." He grunted his complaints to seemingly no one before rolling over to check the time labeled on his pokedex. It was between 8 and 9 on the clock, meaning he should probably get up anyway. But it's still quite the hastle to be doing this against his will.

Going through the morning routine, taking care of hygiene, putting on a fresh purple suit and tie, and preparing his balls for what is to come, he exits his room with a less than pleasent look on his face. It wouldn't take a genius to tell that he was currently unamused at his wake up call, or in fact the morning in general. Not even Nurse Joy's cancerous smile could cure the overwhelming grump that is currently Orez. As demonstrated by the death glare he gives her while returning the keys to his room.

"Do you know where two people -a male and a female who both seem rather uncaring in their behavior- have run off too?" He attempts to sound angry and serious, but all he manages to accomplish is a grainy moan detailing just how exhausted he was. She points to the door without saying a word. Maybe she wants him out of here as much as he himself wants out. He was about to explain that he did not contribute whatsoever to the chaos in the trainer rooms, then decided it was not worth bringing up. Better to just get on with it after all.

He exits the pokecenters doors which slide open and shut upon his approach. Those sliding doors remind him way too much of a certain companies doors for him to not be annoyed by them. Oh look, now he's getting pissed off at doors. Damn his too stubborn to drink coffee self. Oh well, it would seem that the people he had been searching for were right in front of him. Probably not making the same mistake of butting into their conversation like last time would be a good idea. Or eavesdropping in general. He needed friends on this trip early on to speed up his process towards his goal. Being an ####### like last time would be stupid to put it bluntly.

He walked up to the group trying to not look as grumpy as he actually is, and then waved when they noticed his approach. "Hey. Sorry about the meet and ditch yesterday. I was just trying to make some friends, and I assume I came off the wrong way." He awkwardly scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. "Umm, if you don't mind me asking, what exactly is it that you are working on right now?"
@dabombjk@Noxx
Cruall seems to find problem in my post in the assumption that I am metagaming. To remedy this, I must ask the jedi @YaBoiKiba@neogreggory, and @TheShadowKing3 if their characters can be seen as disciplined enough for my character to notice. And also if they are carrying a lightsaber on them where it can be seen.
Please excuse the briefness in my post. I am going to be gone camping over the weekend and I wanted to get something out before then. I plan on being more descriptive in my next post when I come back. Until then, I want my team and the Jedi to work well together. We are all we have against the great threat that is Natony/Admiral Magnus.
Once all three of the envoys from the Jedi's spacecraft made it aboard, she couldn't help but grin. Instinctually, she couldn't help but heavily examine these new people in front of her, like a predator examining it's prey. It wouldn't take a genius to tell that these three are heavily trained warriors. From the moment they walked in, she instantly spotted what would appear like unidentified weapons holstered to their sides. The way they present themselves shows discipline and training. Add these together and you've got a formula for danger.

What made her so confident as towards the inferiority of these soldiers was given away by multiple aspects. For example, they seem to lack battle experience. It was not training that gave Savaymin the ability to quickly and efficiently annalyze the abilities and psyche of an individual. It was quite obvious that these men were quite possibly less knowledgable then they were about the current situation, and about the UNSC in general. This gave her the upper hand on total info. And indirectly, the upper hand in these upcoming diplomatic talks as well.

"Now that you have all arrived as it would seem, I would ask if you could please follow us to the mess hall where we will conduct our meeting. Our crew should have a meal ready for us when we arrive." Her tone is effective at masking her overly confident emotions. Together, the group makes their way out of the hangar and through a series of winding hallways. While traversing through the solar winds complex maze, she decides to strike up a small conversation. "So..." she looks back at the alien like being who called himself a Jedi. "Jedi Master Olu Bumdoa was it? I don't ever remember reading about your race in our databases. If you don't mind me asking, could you tell me more about you and your race? I am very curious."

@YaBoiKiba
I'll make my next post by tonight, so the jedi don't have to wait too long.
@Heckno12
Considering we need to get on with the next day rather soon, I'm going to say no. But that would certainly be hilariously evil I admit.
Actually, on second thought, it looks like the entire Star wars squad is here. I'm just an idiot.
Give me one moment while I discuss with my team where exactly the best place to hold our meeting is.
Made my post.
I regret nothing.
Orez Shrin

Oh great, he was dealing with a crazy person. Orez managed to not portray his emotions openly by giving a fake smile and returning her outstretched arm with a handshake of his own. "Pleasure to meet you as well Nyxx," he greeted her back. His distaste for his current situation was more due to the girl's spontaneous actions. It was not quite what he had expected from someone acting fairly casual only moments earlier. Perhaps he, or the addition of the other intruder behind him, managed to tick her off or something...

Before he could overthink it any longer, the nurse returned with his pokemon, placing them on the desk. "Would you like anything else? You know, the pokecenter is offering free rooms for trainers right?"

"Ah, yes, about that," he responds. "Me and my friends would also like a place to sleep." He gestures behind himself to the three trainers looking for a room right now. With a bright look plastered on her face like the words "service with a smile" are literally printed on her forehead, The nurse hands out a pair of keys to each of the trainers, four of them in total. Ores snatches him, thanks the nurse, and then walks off towards his room. "Whelp, goodnight everyone. See you all tomorrow... probably," he waves goodbye and then enters his room to go off to sleep.

Today was interesting...
@Noxx@Heckno12@Iatos
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