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Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

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Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

Maarcuu hadn't hesitated to unsheathe his blaster when the wounded man threatened him. "Perhaps the fact that Maarcuu would let Wounded Man leave here without a head. Also, perhaps Wounded Man's eyes were damaged as well, because Maarcuu's friends will easily overpower Wounded Man if Wounded Man tried to attack." he exclaimed sternly. It was a shocker that such a small and semi-adorable guy like Maarcuu was able to be actually threatening and dangerous. Perhaps he used that to his advantage: the effect of shock when people saw him in action, but didn't expect him to be able to handle himself. As the man collapsed and was dragged away, Maarcuu let himself breathe again and lowered the gun. Norrux Mirugal was starting to get to his head. Nodding as Noki came out of the operation room, he said "In a sense. As it would seem, Maarcuu has successfully gathered information about Rectja and how we may escape Norrux Mirugal. Aside from being threatened by countless men and women here, Maarcuu feels that Maarcuu's mission was successful. Maarcuu also discovered the whereabouts of your ship!"

Turning his head back to Zuzen, Maarcuu nodded and began to speak. "Maarcuu learned that there is a race being held on Level 8: The Garbage District of Norrux Mirugal, in three days. The event is held every year and is known as "Boonta Lueiag", which is a term translates from Borregelian to Galactic Common Standard as "The Race of A Thousand Deaths". It is an extremely dangerous race that uses Tri-Engine Dual-Speeders. Every racer has a pit crew of at least 4 people, not including a Crew Captain and the pilot. Alongside the pit crew, any racer who enters the tournament will require his or her own Speeder and a Sponsor. Sponsors can range from local business' and Crime Lords, Gangs, etcetera. The winner of the tournament, which consists of Three Laps around what is considered to be the most dangerous racing track on Norrux Mirugal, will get three prizes. The first prize is a ship: "The Blaze Star", which previously belonged to Noki before Noki's crew was robbed and killed. Maarcuu has seen the ship, and it is an amazing piece of technology that Maarcuu can't wait to drive! (Ahem) Pardon Maarcuu, Maarcuu got off topic. The second prize, is the opportunity to spend three nights in Rectja's Palace. We could use this to our advantage and destroy the slug once and for all. If Zuzen will allow Maarcuu, Maarcuu wishes to be the one to kill the son of a bitch. After placing a bounty on Maarcuu's head, Rectja is in serious trouble with G.L.I.P. As an officer of the Royal Agerna Pilot's League, its Maarcuu's duty to stop any threats to Agerna or the Galaxy. Finally, the third prize is a surprise. There has been word it involves a new slave that Rectja has acquired through some extremely violent means, but Maarcuu doesn't know what or who the slave is..."

Taking a deep breath and sitting down on one of the chairs in the waiting room, Maarcuu sighed and said "That's all Maarcuu found out... But if we entered that race and won, we could have a sure fire way off of Norrux Mirugal!"

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

Sweet!

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

Kyelin said
So, I got a pet snake the other day. Pygmy python, I fucking love him ^^

Awww, cute!... Until it starts eating baby mice.. Yikes.

Also, exposition coming soon!

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

He knows everything about the race. The thug who tried to steal his droid earlier on told him everything while he was undercover as the bounty hunter

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

Oy, Sov! Did you still want Valentine to reveal info about the race or should I just go ahead with Maarcuu?

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

GravityFlux said
You are HumanGM is human(OOC)Humans- InfinityCheckmate[ANTI-TERRORISM FREEDOM INTENSIFIES]

GM is Anamantia: a species created as the result of a Cat, a Man, and a bottle of whiskey

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GravityFlux said
AND TIME TO BLACKMAIL MARCUU, BECAUSE HE IS THE WORST LIAR OF ALL TIMEAlso, good god Valentine, don't you remember your Doctor's Oath? HELP THE BLEEDING CHAP AS HE FAINTS

Bad idea bro... See what Zuzen's capable of? He'll go all Cyborg-Vigilante Justice on your ass.

Kidding, but nobody's taking shit from this dude. He forgot the magic WOOOOOOORD

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

Guess so. Everybody else that came with the Porkeian is dead, so I think we're safe to move on.

Exoria: A Galaxy on the Verge of Corruption

~~ Meanwhile, in The Docking Bays, Some Unimportant Exposition shit was going on, so we'll cut to when Maarcuu re-enters the fray. For now, here's a picture of a Duck in a Tuxedo

Now, Back to the Boy-Girl-Cat Animantia we all know and love ~~

Maarcuu was at a loss for words. The information he had just gained from his hour of undercover investigation was excellent! He needed to inform the others immediately about what he had learned: everything about the Starship that was offered for the race, about the bounty on his head, and the "Boonta Lueiag Race" being held on Level 8 in three days. However, when he arrived at Zuzen's apartment again, he found the place empty and void of any life forms. Maarcuu was entirely confused and worried that his friends had seemingly disappeared without a trace, but then he remembered about the Dual-Homing Device he had programmed into a certain little droid. Thank god HK-55 had gone with the others. Quickly activating the tracer, Maarcuu discovered they were inside of a clinic owned by some doctor named Valentine. After asking around for a while, he finally found the building and burst through the doors. He smiled as he saw all of his friends again, but frowned when he saw a rather ugly looking woman with scars on her face, a man that immediately reminded him of a medical officer, and some asshole in a suit of armour who seemed to be bleeding. Shrugging his shoulders at the others, Maarcuu rushed over to the people he knew, removing his helmet as he spoke. "Everyone! Maarcuu has news! Incredible news! News about... Wait, is that gunfire? What the hell happened while Maarcuu was gone?" the Animantia said with a grin before he remembered that he was a wanted man. Quickly whipping his head around to the others, he raised his hands defensively as exclaimed "Oh! Right! Uh... Maarcuu isn't Maarcuu.. Maarcuu is Jar'Ulah, Bounty Hunter of the Laurentian System. Pay no attention to Jar'Ulah referring to Jar'Ulah as Maarcuu. Maarcuu is Jar'Ulah's.... Cousin."

HK-55 beeped somewhere in the corner of the room, seemingly trying to communicate something to the group. However, this had been going on for the entire fight, so most had assumed the droid was either had serious circuit-damage, or was freaking out that combat had arisen. Rolling it's eyestalk as nobody paid attention to it again, the small android began to wheel away from the group. As it passed Maarcuu, HK-55 beeped something that, when analyzed rhythmically by the right equipment, sounded awfully like the Galactic Common phrase "Fuck this shit". The droid then parked itself over by an electronic trashcan and began to beep as if it were having a conversation.

Maarcuu turned his head away from the events concerning the droid and said to the group, "Jar'Ulah has found a ship! The ship that was taken from (---)! Rectja Tyrr is offering the ship as a prize for the "Boonta Lueiag" Speeder Race being held in three days on Level 8: the Garbage District of Norrux Mirugal. If we can win that race, we can get the ship back and leave Norrux Mirugal forever! Although, Maar-Jar'Ulah, has discovered a bit of an issue. Apparently, Rectja Tyrr has a blockade surrounding Norrux Mirugal, preventing any ship from leaving or entering the planet. Jar'Ulah fears that Rectja Tyrr is searching for any Anamantia resembling Cousin Maarcuu, and has gone to extreme limits to prevent Cousin Maarcuu's escape..." As Maarcuu finished explaining what he had discovered, he noticed the odd looks on each of their faces. "What?"