Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)
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				Title: <strong>Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>04-01-2017, 08:49:59</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Everything happening IC in The Park (and the restaurants and businesses there) of Moon Base Aluce should be posted in this thread. </span><br>&nbsp;(#10 on the map (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=260093.msg12842691#msg12842691))</strong><br><br><hr><br>Under the dome in the center of Moon Base Aluce lies the hub of commerce and recreation for the whole base. The Park is a cavernous chamber, mostly given to a park intesected by paths wide enough to accomodate Zentraedi, with some areas clearly marked for micron use only. In the center of The Park is a bandstand surrounded by an amphitheater that can seat both micronians and macrons (but mostly the former, as giant-sized people can still enjoy a show seated around the perimeter of The Park). <br>Around the perimeter of the Park, shops and restaurants line the walls of this large chamber, the ground floor given to giant-sized shops and restaurants, while the micron shops occupy the upper level, with storefronts, walkways, and outdoor seating on balconies that are about head-high for the Zentraedi going about their business below. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Map of The Park</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/TheParkMapMacross2032JPG.jpg)<br>I am not putting a scale on this map, but the whole area is probably about 1 square mile large, maybe a little more. Just to give you a sense of scale that would mean the sports grounds (B) might be large enough for around ten football fields, maybe a dozen.<br>A - The bandstand<br>B - Sports grounds (micronian only)<br>C - To military quarters<br>D - To Command Center<br>E - To Zentraedi Quarters<br>F - To Luna City (civilian section)<br>G - Zentraedi-sized businesses<br>H - Fountain<br>I - Flower beds (all the "triangular" sections in the middle of the park)<br>J - Trees and bushes (other areas are meadows)</div></div><br><strong>Businesses in The Park:</strong><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">1: The Pancake Parlor</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/MikiEstebanMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>The Pancake Parlor</strong><br>Run by married couple Miki and Esteban Salgado, this micronian restaurant is tucked away in a corner of The Park, close to Luna City. The Pancake Parlor is a small business, seating 8 around the U-shaped counter and another 16 at three tables for four, and two tables for two. Miki and Esteban serve coffee, tea, and other non-alcoholic beverages - and of course pancakes. Specialties are Apfelkuchen (apple rings fried in pancake dough), and a unique dish they call a "pancake pizza", a savoury dish of meat and vegetables rolled in pancake dough, somewhat similar to Lahmajoun (Turkish pizza).</div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">2: Roast In Space</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/af/KiraAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div>The <strong>Roast in Space</strong> is a coffee shop run by Kira McKlane, an Irish woman in her thirties. The Roast serves - of course - coffee, but also home-made pastries and other baked goods, but the bakery part is not the main business, so it's a "first come, first served" deal. The cafe has an almost Irish Pub feel to it with faux painted walls that look like wood and lots of old worn sofas and tables to give the place the feel of having been around for ages. Kira's brother works in the zero-gee construction business. The siblings also have a cousin in the transportation business who gets them good deals on their coffee deliveries from Earth.</div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> 3: The Copper Kettle</div><div class="spoiler_body">A restaurant that serves both Zentraedi and micronians. The <strong>Copper Kettle</strong> serves stew from a perpetual stew cooking all the time. Ingredients are added almost at random, depending what large delivery is available to feed giants. The Zentraedi seating is only for a handful of people on simple chairs and small tables, so sometimes you'll have to wait a little. A waitress at the Kettle is Bethany, a young pink-haired Meltran. </div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">4: Valhalla</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a5/CarlAnderssonAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Valhalla</strong><br>A bar near the sports fields, patronized mostly by Valkyrie pilots. The atmosphere is surprisingly casual, given the alcohol provided. The drinks tend to be on the more expensive side, partly due to the higher pay of officers, but also to meet the restrictions placed on flight privileges. One of the selling points of Valhalla is the staffs familiarity with such restrictions; you can show up, get reasonably drunk, and not worry about fucking over your career.<br><br>In addition to drinks, Valhalla has other recreational options, including arcade cabinets, pool tables, and a few karaoke boxes.<br><br>One of the more striking features of Valhalla is a a completely disassembled VF-1 Valkyrie hanging piece by piece from the ceiling. A number of the components are heavily damaged; its something of a bragging right to have a piece of your Valkyrie that was damaged by enemy fire replace one of the existing parts hanging from the ceiling. <br><br>Valhalla is owned by Carl Olaf Legros, a retired Destroid pilot, often addressed by the staff (and some regulars) as "Sarge".</div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">5: Selene's</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Selene's</strong> started out as a lingerie boutique, but at some point branched out into also selling fetish clothing in a separate section of the store. Recently a limited selection of sex toys and related items has been added to the 'specialty clothing' section.</div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> 6: Zipangu</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/48/ZipanguMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Zipangu</strong> was opened five years prior to the start of the story. Its "hole in the wall" location is a deliberate choice by its owner, Ryoko. She does not advertise her Pub's business, but instead relies entirely on word of mouth to draw in customers. The Pub offers a wide selection of Liquors, and beers though it does carry more Japanese alcohol than foreign. Zipangu is open five nights a week (Wed, Th, Fri, Sat, Sun) from 4pm - 2am, and closed on Monday, and Tuesday. Though they may be open on occasion for a holiday at the discretion of the owner. The Bar has no TVs, nor Wifi. The guests are encouraged to talk with each other rather than be engrossed in electronic devices.&nbsp; While the primary clientele of Zipangu seem be the Japanese denizens of ALUCE base, others are welcome as well. While the Pub does not serve meals, they do offer the typical bar snacks such as edamame. <br><br>The Bar's lay out is that there is a long "L" shaped counter along the left wall with a large mirror, and shelves of high end liquor behind it. Several stools line along the counter. Along the back wall, and the right side of the Pub are booths reserved for parties of at least 2, or more. Paper lanterns, and low lighting add a intimate, and cozy atmosphere. Soft Japanese folk music is often played for ambiance. The Space can seat fifty patrons, but Ryoko does not like the number exceeding thirty as she feels it takes away from the relaxed atmosphere. Though usually, the most the Pub would see a night is about twenty five.<br><br>The Pub employs three waitresses; Ayame, Hina, and Futaba. <br><br>Two waitresses always handle the customers while a third acts as busboy and gathering the dirty glasses, and plates. <br><br>Ryoko is the Pub's owner and tends the bar. She is cool, composed, and keenly observant. She has strict rules on how her patrons are to behave, and any that cross the line are immediately expelled from the Pub. She is protective of her girls. Though she doesn't show it, Ryoko has a fondness for females as oppose to men. She doesn't appear to be overly concerned with how profitable her establishment is, just so long as her patrons are happy, and enjoying themselves. There are rumors that she has ties to the Yakuza. <br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">7: Cordoba</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/78/LuizDaCostaAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div>Cordoba bills itself as "the best steakhouse in outer space", and no one has contested the title yet. Given the cost of importing meat to the Moon, Cordoba may also be the most expensive steakhouse in space, but the steaks are considered worth the price by the patrons who can afford them. In addition to Argentine beef, Cordoba sometimes serves more exotic meat (depending on availability), including Moose and Kangaro steaks. For those on a smaller budget a wide variety of nachos, tacos, and burritos is available. Opening hours are from 1100 to 1500 and 1800 to 0100, all days of the week. A few small tables are available on a balcony overlooking the main room for those wanting a somewhat secluded dining experience (reservations for those tables may not be required but are strongly suggested).<br><br>Cordoba is owned by Luiz Felipe Moreno daCosta, who makes it a point to not just prepare every steak personally, but also serve them himself. <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Interor Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1b/Cordoba02.jpg)</div></div></div></div><br><hr><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">For all post, please use the following post header:</span></strong><br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img padding=5].....[/img][/floatleft]<br>[b]Name:[/b] <br>[b]Date:[/b] <br>[b]Location:[/b] <br>[b]With:[/b] <br>[hr]</code></pre><br><strong>Character images</strong> should be the usual avatar size (150x200). 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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>04-01-2017, 09:19:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kira McKlane<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 10, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Park/Roast In Space<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Kira walked through the park whistling an old Gaelic tune she'd learned from her mother before she died back on earth.&nbsp; Breakfast with her Brother William before he went to work had been a quiet affair as always, but it never ceased to give Kira a sense of peace to start her day off.&nbsp; Having moved to the Aluce hadn't been her first choice of places to go, but this was where the work for her brother was and she needed him as much as he needed her.&nbsp; Life back home wasn't what it once was, and it never hurt to explore once in a while.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled and nodded to the Large Zentradi and the smaller humanoids talking in the park.&nbsp; She'd never been able to tell humans from micro zentradi, but then why should she be able to .&nbsp; Twenty years of integration between the two races since the war, twenty years of attempting to mend wounds endured with their attack on Earth.&nbsp; Who was she to hate a people who wanted to try and integrate with a race they nearly destroyed.&nbsp; <br><br>Running a little late in opening the shop, Kira quickly opened the doors and turned on the lights.&nbsp; She'd start the coffee brewing immediately, knowing there would likely be a small line forming at the counter before she got the first cup brewed, but that was how life on base was.&nbsp; She was just glad she could bring a nice relaxing taste of home all the way out here.&nbsp; <br><br>The scent of freshly brewing coffee quickly filled the small shop.&nbsp; The soft cushioned chairs and high table bar at the side of the cafe would soon be filled with people ready to relax and talk.&nbsp; The bakery items she'd come in earlier in the morning to prepare were all ready to cook.&nbsp; Twenty or thirty minutes in the oven and they'd be fresh and ready for the onslaught of patrons.&nbsp; <br><br>Kira smiled, this was how life should be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>04-01-2017, 19:44:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/BridgeBunniesAvatarMacross2032.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt. Porter, Ens. McMillan, Lt. Morgenstern<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Roast in Space <br><strong>With:</strong> Kira, Open<br><hr>One of the first customers who entered the Roast to the sound of a bell rung by the opening door was one of the officers of the base. After a brief bow toward the proprietress and a "good morning", the half-Japanese woman walked briskly to what she considered her usual table and sat down. Hitomi Morgenstern adjusted her the red jacket of her service dress uniform ever so slightly, before she pushed herself against the backrest of the bench facing the table for four she was now seated at. <br><br>"Coffee, sugar, no milk, please." She pushed back her sleeve for a brief, habitual glance at her watch and continued, "Also one cappuccino and one vanilla latte, if you please, Miss McKlane."<br><br>Lieutenant Morgenstern's eyes turned to the window, while her sleeve was pulled back into the exact same position it had been eight seconds ago. It was still dawn in the park. More than enough time for coffee. Coffee with... any second now... <br><br>Two shapes passed before the window and a moment later the door was pushed open again, two young women in black skirts and red jackets bouncing into the cafe. "Good morning," they sang out in unison, before they made their way to Hitomi Morgenstern's table in a series of dance steps, shoulders swaying and heads bopping to the rhythm of a song they both hummed.<br><br>"Good morning, Lieutenant," they chirped as they plopped down on the bench opposite their senior.<br><br>"Good morning," Hitomi replied, her tone all business, but the faintest hint of a smile tugging at her lips. "Trixie. Ayesha." She nodded at the woman with the greenish-brown hair first, then the darker-skinned blonde, observing a strict order of seniority in her greeting. "You seem to be in a good mood today."<br><br>"Mmhmm. We've been practicing for the next karaoke session. Want to hear?" Without waiting for an answer Trixie Porter began to beat a rhythm with her foot and her hand tapping on the table. "Go, girl," she invited Ayesha McMillan who didn't hesitate a second to follow the beat with her own tapping foot a moment, before she sang half the song, appearing completely oblivious to the fact that they were in the middle of a cafe steadily filling with customers. It wasn't the first time – and it wouldn't be the last time. <br><br><hr><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">The song in question</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://youtu.be/NwHW8eXJfjM?list=PL_LjfvV-J_fxxwss9lKd2KYWIs-eoQ-8M</div></div><br><em>OOC: I took the liberty of setting the date to the 11th. That way the new arrivals can join the scene after they found their apartments.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>05-01-2017, 12:00:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kira McKlane<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Roast In Space<br><strong>With:</strong> Open<br><hr><br><em>Right on time...</em> Kira thought to herself as she watched Hitomi walk into the cafe and take her place at the table she went to every morning.&nbsp; There was something to be said about human nature.&nbsp; How we loved our patterns.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mornin too ye Hitomi." Kira greeted the first of her three early morning customers as she approached the table.&nbsp; Her Irish accent still just as strong and full as it had been the day she left the island.&nbsp; Two years on the moon with her brother, supporting his decision to work UN construction on Moon Base Aluce had brought her here, but bringing Irish hospitality and flavor to the base had been her passion for the past year.&nbsp; <br><br>"Cumin rigt up"&nbsp; She responded to the order without even writing anything down.&nbsp; There wasn't any need, the girls almost always ordered the same thing every day.&nbsp; Just as Kira began preparing the orders, the other two bounced into the cafe, excited about something.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mornin Gurls.&nbsp; Yer coffee'll be up in a moment."&nbsp; Kira greeted them with a bright smile.&nbsp; It was so nice to see the young officers in such good spirits.&nbsp; She had no idea what their life stories were, but she couldn't imagine it was easy being away from family and friends up here on the moon.&nbsp; <br><br>Finishing the drinks, Kira carried them on a tray over to the table.&nbsp; "Here ya ar gurls." She said setting each in front of their prospective owners without anyone saying who got what.&nbsp; "Ya m'ght want ta keep it down a wee bit as not to scare off the rest o' my customers."&nbsp; Kira commented with a grin and a wink before turning to another table to take an order.&nbsp; She'd never had a problem with her customers being jubilant and excited, but most came to the cafe for a peaceful place to study or relax.&nbsp; Not everyone had such an ear for lovely music.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>05-01-2017, 13:00:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/BridgeBunniesAvatarMacross2032.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt. Porter, Ens. McMillan, Lt. Morgenstern<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Roast in Space <br><strong>With:</strong> Kira, Open<br><hr>"Thank you, Miss McKlane," Ayesha smiled as she accepted her regular cappuccino from the Roast's owner. "And sorry Miss McKlane." Despite Kira's wink she blushed and bit her lower lip a little. Sometimes she just couldn't help herself when she hung out with the communications officer. It was just too nice to have met someone she could hang out and have some fun with right from the start of her very first assignment some months ago. <br><br>"That's the latest from Vision, isn't it?" Lieutenant Morgenstern distracted Ayesha and almost instantaneously the smile was back on the blonde's face. <br><br>"Mmhmm," she nodded. "Is it true that she might give a concert here, on Aluce, Hitomi?"<br><br>Hitomi Morgenstern stirred some sugar into her coffee, taking her good time with it, before she answered with a simple "maybe".<br><br>Trixie Porter frowned. "You should know, Hitomi. If anyone knows what's going on here it's you." The young lieutenant reached for her latte and raised the cup to her face, breathing in deeply the rich aroma of coffee and vanilla. After a happy sigh, she added: "The admiral would know, and I know you know almost everything that crosses his desk. Stop toying with us, you meany." She stuck her tongue out a little and grinned. She was sure Hitomi had a better idea than just a 'maybe'. <br><br>"You think so, do you, Miss Porter?" Hitomi's small smile became a little more smug, a mischievous glint lighting up her eyes. Again she took her time, sipping her coffee and finding it as satisfying as always. The admiral in question was Rear Admiral Nordstrom, the commander of both Aluce base and its attached defense fleet, and it was true that she kept an eye on everything that crossed his desk – and that of his XO, Captain St. John -&nbsp; whenever her security clearance allowed. That still didn't mean she was omniscient, and this was just one of those cases.<br><br>"All I know is that the idea is being passed back and forth, here and there. I would say it appears likely, but there are no guarantees – yet."<br><br>The two younger women had kept their eyes glued to their senior's face as she spoke, and now they both sighed in unison. <br><br>"I would sooo love to see her," Ayesha McMillan stated. "Don't you, Hitomi?"<br><br>"It would be nice, but I prefer Priss and the Replicants. Granted, Vision sings well, but my tastes just run a little more towards rock 'n' roll."<br><br>Trixie chuckled. "We know. You treat us to it every karaoke night. I must have heard Konya Wa Hurricane at least a dozen times, over as many weeks. You should pick another song for Sunday. You are joining us for the regular at Valhalla, are you?"<br><br>"Maybe."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>11-01-2017, 20:51:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt. Cmdr. Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Roast in Space <br><strong>With:</strong> Kira, Open<br><hr>Lieutenant Commander Westmore had something else than pop music on his mind as he entered the Roast in Space. He had a maintenance report in his hand and what he saw there sat not well with him. <br><br>The technicians still hadn't managed to figure out what caused the glitch in his plane's radio. It was nothing that would ground Wizard Oh One, but it was annoying to know that his plane didn't function as well as it should. <br><br>Leon Westmore considered himself the best VF pilot on the moon, but how was he supposed to maintain that reputation if his Veritech couldn't keep up with him? And without his reputation, how could he be the commander his squadron looked up to? And without them looking up to him, how could he lead them as the team he expected them to be?<br><br>As the door fell shut behind him, Leon drew a deep breath and squared his shoulders, dropped the hand holding the maintenance report by his side as if it were nothing. The first step was to not give a shit – or at least pretend he didn't. It was just a small gripe, nothing major. That was nothing that should faze the CO of Wizard Squadron. <br><br>Besides, there were other matters to think about now. Breakfast was one of those matters. The woman serving said breakfast, now that was yet another matter, and one perhaps working on.<br><br>"Good morning, Kira," he greeted the Irish lass as he parked himself on a stool at the counter. "Cup of coffee, if you don't mind? Black – just like my soul." He winked and grinned boyishly. "What is that I smell baking?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>12-01-2017, 15:56:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> T'chak Chrasha<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Hawk 04<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-The "Park". <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kathryn Foss, Open. <br><br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>T'chak had just dropped off his new reading materials at his quarters as promised and showed Kathryn to the Park considering how recently she arrived on base. As the two walked, T'chak would find out Kathryn's callsign was "Dwarf". An apt callsign it would appear. "I would ask for your consideration as I just arrived yesterday myself. So I'm not wholly familiar with much of the base's layout." He explained as they approached the Park where the Civilian Sector, and the Military Sector merged. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>12-01-2017, 18:12:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kira McKlane<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Roast In Space<br><strong>With:</strong> Leon Westmore,&nbsp; Open<br><hr><br>Kira smiled listening to the girls talk about their singing plans.&nbsp; They definitely had wonderful voices and she was quite sure that the local club would be imminently blessed by their singing some night, but the coffee shop was no where to be trying out for a recording deal.&nbsp; <br><br>Walking through the cafe, picking up glasses and cups as she went, making idle chat and small talk with the few customers who were enjoying their day away from the office or the maintenance bays, Kira kept a friendly face and a welcoming demeanor to all who chose to spend their time in her cafe.&nbsp; <br><br>She enjoyed the interactions and the customers on the station seemed to truly enjoy the fact that she was able to bring real coffee to the station.&nbsp; The aroma of fresh brewed coffee permeated every inch of the small space and tended to waif out into the park most days.&nbsp; Kira found it enjoyable, a sense of home.<br><br>The chime on the door drew Kira's attention to the brooding visage of Lt Commander Westmore stepping through the door.&nbsp; It was apparent to Kira that something weighted heavily on his mind, as much as he tried to hide it with his not so convincing poker face.&nbsp; <br><br>Ordering his usual didn't surprise Kira, it was the way he ordered it that validated her assessment of his mood.&nbsp; "Mornin ta ya Leon.&nbsp; Na why would ya claim your soul ta be black when we both no it ta be quite the opposite."&nbsp; She asked with a friendly smile as she set a large aromatic cup of black coffee in front of the man sitting at her counter. "Na ta mention ma coffee is somthin that soothes the soul!"&nbsp; She finished with a wink back before turning to the small oven at the back of her barista bar.&nbsp; With a set of heavy mittens Kira gently reached in to pull out out two trays full of golden brown croissants. "Ay, Almond croissants. Ma family recipe.&nbsp; I'll have one fer ya in a few after they cool."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>13-01-2017, 11:23:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt. Cmdr. Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032 (Morning)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Roast in Space <br><strong>With:</strong> Kira, Open<br><hr>Leon Westmore's grin turned into something much closer to a friendly smile and he winked. "Perhaps I am saying it to fish for compliments from a beautiful Irish lass."<br><br>He watched her go about her baking business as he sipped his coffee, admiring Kira's figure. It wasn't just idle talk when he had called her beautiful. She did look good in his eyes, and that Irish lilt of hers was something he could listen to all day. <br><br>"I'll certainly have one of those croissants for sure. Sounds like a good start for the day." He looked down at the maintenance report he had placed on the counter and turned it face down. Business could wait.&nbsp; He blew on his coffee for a moment, took another, longer sip this time, before he asked:<br><br>"How do you do it, Kira? Always smiling, bright, friendly, no matter how hectic the place gets?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>13-01-2017, 19:35:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kira McKlane<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Roast In Space<br><strong>With:</strong> Leon Westmore,&nbsp; Open<br><hr><br>Lt Commander Westmore's suggestion that he might be fishing for compliments from Kira only served to make her grin larger, if not blush slightly at the suggestion of her beauty.&nbsp; She always considered herself to be attractive, but her threshold for attractive and those she might be attractive to seemed to not include individuals like Leon.&nbsp; Somehow she imagined his tastes being more for high flying pilots or military officers, not lonely cafe barista's and cafe owners.&nbsp; The suggestion that he might find Kira attractive caused her to drop her eyes from the young Lt Commander in deference.&nbsp; <br><br>"Thank ya kindly Leon for sa'in as much."&nbsp; She wasn't sure what a man like that would see in a woman like her, but she wasn't going to dismiss the comment without consideration.&nbsp; She caught him watching her as she turned out the croissants from the banking sheets, giving him a shy smirk.&nbsp; She was sure the her face was red but the suggestion he would take a croissant gave her a chance to turn her attention away long enough to compose herself.&nbsp; Putting a croissant on a plate, she turned to Lt Commander Westmore as he asked her secret to staying so positive.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hare ya go Leon."&nbsp; She started as she lay the plate before him.&nbsp; "Wh' 'am Irish o'course."&nbsp; Kira finished softly with a wink as if she'd just told him the secret recipe to her family recipes before turning back to help another customer who had approached the counter.&nbsp; "Ther' ya go sweets."&nbsp; She said handing the young woman a cup of coffee before turning back to placing the hot croissants on a plate for the display.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>14-01-2017, 10:11:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/LieutenantCatsEyeMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt. Cmdr. Westmore, Lieutenant Tokoyama<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032 (Morning)<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Roast in Space <br><strong>With:</strong> Kira, Open<br><hr>Leon rose from his seat and put his hands on the counter, pushing himself up and leaning forward to look down behind the counter. "Don't mind me," he told Kira. "Just looking for leprechauns, what with you being Irish and all that."<br><br>He plopped down on his stool again with a wide grin, before he pulled a small bit off his croissant's end. "Mmm. Tasty," he remarked after he had thoroughly chewed. He was in the middle of tearing another piece off, when the doorbell behind him announced the arrival of yet another customer. <br><br>Leon instantly recognized the man in the jumpsuit of a flight officer and greeted him with a "Good morning, Lieutenant Tokoyama." At just a few centimeters shy of a full two meters in height, with broad shoulders that nearly filled the door, the Lieutenant was instantly recognizable. Leon knew that he flew one of the EW Wing's Cats Eye planes, too tall to fit into the seat of a Veritech as he was. And wasn't he...<br><br>"Good morning, Miss Kira," the Lieutenant greeted the cafe's owner, before he nodded at Leon. "Good morning, Commander." Akira Tokoyama moved up to the counter and placed his order for a large coffee, to go, with extra cream and extra sugar.<br><br>"Say, you are your wing's maintenance supervisor, right?" Leon picked up his paperwork and held it out to the giant by his side. "I could really do with a second opinion on this, and I bet you know this stuff better than I do."<br><br>Lieutenant Tokoyama took the report, and glance over the first tow paragraphs. "I wouldn't want to second-guess your mechanics, Commander."<br><br>Leon sighed, chewed down another piece of croissant, nodded. "I don't want you to. Okay... maybe I do. Half the time it's 'could not replicate problem', and when they can, they can't find the cause. I am about to order them to replace the whole darn radio system, but what if they are just dragging their feet? I can't ask them if they are honest with me, and I don't want to kick this up the maintenance hierarchy and get them in hot water. They might be honest with me, after all."<br><br>Tokoyama scratched the back of his head for a second. "Well, if you put it this way... I could look over it – if I find the time. I guess it is within my field of expertise."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>14-01-2017, 19:00:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kira McKlane<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Roast In Space<br><strong>With:</strong> Leon Westmore, Lieutenant Tokoyama<br><hr><br>Kira watched as Leon pushed up and looked over the bar before excusing himself and sitting back down.&nbsp; Kira wasn't sure the blush or scowl at the suggestion that there had to be leprechauns behind the bar simply because she was Irish.&nbsp; One the one hand she wasn't sure if he was making in insinuation about her height, or truly believed a magical elf resided behind her bar.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ay...Yu go makin fun and I'll see yu getta shillelagh upside ur heed" She&nbsp; shot him a look through half closed eyes and a smirk that could be read many different ways.&nbsp; The man was cute, but there were days he was a menace.&nbsp; "Leprechauns indeed."&nbsp; She grumbled to herself as the door opened and Lieutenant Tokoyama stepped into the cafe.&nbsp; Now as cultural inconsistencies went, this man defied every one.&nbsp; As tall and large as door, the man's obvious Asian name and features lended to more curious looks from Kira than anything whenever she saw him.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mornin tu ya Lieutenant.&nbsp; One coffee comin up.&nbsp; Caan ah interest ya in a almond pastry?"&nbsp; She asked as Kira began preparing his coffee order in a large thermal cup.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ThisOneGal</strong> on <strong>19-01-2017, 02:04:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig06.deviantart.net/2289/f/2015/028/4/e/ryuko_by_kr0npr1nz-d8fqyq6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kathryn Foss<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ready Room 04<br><strong>With:</strong> T'chak, Open<br><hr><br>Kathryn nodded. "No worries, big guy. I dunno much about the place either. I can pub crawl though." She guided T'chak through the park, going on a rambling side tangent about the difference between foliage grown in full, low, and microgravity as they passed various examples of them. Apparently there was some debate among urban planners about which was best for lunar colonies. The path she led him on followed the same winding, rambling path as her speech, headed squarely for a vaguely specific nowhere. "Anyways, pub crawls. The trick to finding a good one, much like finding a good place to eat, is to find the middle of nowhere and look for something that doesn't look like what you're looking for. Ah, speaking of-"<br><br>She trotted over to a nondescript black door and tugged it open. "This looks like what we want." Beyond the door lay what appeared to be a featureless service corridor. "Yes... this'll do." She strode down the corridor calmly, beckoning her her companion to follow. "Watch your head." When she reached an unmarked elevator, she thumbed the button and climbed in. "Bit cramped with the both of us in here. But yeah. Apparently this is some sort of Japanese thing. They like putting businesses in weird places like this. I think it had something to do with how rent works or something." The elevator hummed, the lunar gravity preventing them from determining if they were going down or up.<br><br>With a ping, the elevator stopped and the doors began to open.<br><br>"Well, let's see what we've got."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>19-01-2017, 15:32:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> T'chak Chrasha<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Hawk 04<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-The "Park"<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kathryn Foss, Open. <br><br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>T'chak followed a pace or two behind his diminutive partner as the two entered the park proper. It would appear that Kathryn, though not familiar with the area in particular, knew of what cues to look for in finding what location(s) she desired. Though her mention of a pub "Crawl" had T'chak tilting his head a bit in confusion. "What is the purpose of crawling between Pubs? Is it to avoid enemy detection, or fire?" he asked, not realizing he wasn't wholly paying attention to where he was going. Luckily his bulk, and size had the added affect of making people steer clear of him. The visible scars on his face adding to the effect. <br><br>As the two entered the park proper, seemingly wandering aimlessly as Kathryn was looking for these cues that she needed to find in order to seek out the first pub. T'chak listened quietly as she seemed to ramble about various topics ranging from Plant life that was grown on the Moon as apposed to Earth, or Zero G. T'chak didn't know anything about botany, so he couldn't comment on the topic, but Kathryn seemed surprisingly knowledgeable on the subject. Humans were an impressive race in that they can attain knowledge on so many different things not specifically related to their assigned task. Was that a "Gift" from the Protoculture as well? <br><br>"I see." T'chak stated as she finished another tangent before declaring that the topic was returning to "Pub Crawls". Apparently it was quite difficult to find a good pub by what Kathryn explained. Essentially you got to get lost, and then even further lost. T'chak paused a moment as Kathryn suddenly trotted away from a nondescript seemingly random door, and pulled it open. The Metal door made a slight groan as it was pulled open. T'chak approaching Foss as she declared that the door was what they were looking for. T'chak would follow his RIO, closing the door behind them, as service corridor lay before them. Yes it truly seemed to them at they had to really go out of their way to begin this "Pub Crawl". <br><br>T'chak stuck close to Kathryn as they walked down the corridor, heeding her warning about his head as he had experience in the pass with surprisingly short doorways. Kathryn would be correct that the elevator was cramped. T'chak having to stoop and almost fold himself into a corner so he wasn't pressed against Kathryn's petite body. Trying to respect a Female Miclone's "Personal Space". <br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/06/70/db/c1/getlstd-property-photo.jpg)</div>Once the Elevator doors opened, the two would be greeted by a dimmly glowing Japanese Lantern with large black Kanji. The Name over the Door said "Zipangu". Apparently they stumbled upon a Japanese style pub. One wall had a long counter lined with stools with racks of High end liquor sitting high up on shelves. While several booths lined the other wall. Several japanese lanterns hung up giving ambient light. While a haze of smoke wafted through the place. The two wouldn't be alone at the entrance long before a Young woman quickly shuffled up to them in a brightly colored kimono. "Konba-wha!?" She yelped seeing the two. T'chak's massive size and his battle scarred face and then to Kathryn Foss's much smaller stature. She blinked as she looked between them a couple of times as if to puzzle if she is actually seeing what she is seeing. <br><br>"Please excuse Ayame. She is new." A silky smooth voice spoke from behind the Waitress, and caused her to stiffen up before shuffling off to the side. From behind her a beautiful older woman approached the two. Her kimono was in darker more subdued hues but was tied loosely, the hem wrapped around her upper arms rather than her shoulders. Causing her to display her large milky white breasts. Her long ebony colored hair was done up in an updo with gold Kanzashi (http://orig02.deviantart.net/c6d7/f/2011/029/3/3/metallic_gold_kanzashi_by_kanzashi_hime-d38coks.jpg) in her hair to keep it in place. She wore tall heeled wooden sandals and stood with one leg in front, the hem of the Kimono sliding apart like a curtain to reveal her toned thigh. Her green yes were as dark as emeralds, and as sharp as a finely honed Katana "I'm Ryoko, and welcome to my establishment, <em>Zipangu</em>. She greeted as she approached the two to inspected them. "We don't get very many gaijin this way. Particularly Gaijin soldier." She explained as she began to examine the two new arrivals. She looked at Kathryn Foss first, and gave her a approving look that caused the corner of her plush ruby lips to curl up ever so slightly. Like she found a delicious treat to savor. Though as she turned to look at T'chak, she would see eyes just as sharp as hers. "My, my, my. I can see you have quite a few "Stories" to tell." Ryoko stated as she regarded all the scars on his face, and could only imagine how many more litter the rest of his body.&nbsp; "Come, Sit and enjoy yourselves." Ryoko announced before turning on her heel, and making her way towards the bar once more to serve drinks. <br><br>T'chak would turn to Kathryn first, and gave her a nod before he approached the bar, and slide onto one of the bar stools. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>21-01-2017, 17:18:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f3/Max_Cosarina_-_Macross.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Maxine "Max" Cosinara<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Phade<br><strong>Date:</strong> 11 March 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Moon Base Aluce /Officers Quarters/Ready Room<br><strong>With:</strong> Zilkin Kaverosky, T'chak, Kathryn Foss, Zephorus<br><hr><br>The walk was relatively short from the Ready Room to the Park, and Max let the silence hang between them while her mind worked how she wanted to approach breaking the ice with her new RIO.&nbsp; She'd never worked with a Zentradi in such a close environment before.&nbsp; Trained with them and flown in combat with them, but never had one as a wingman or a partner.&nbsp; This would be a new realm to broach.&nbsp; <br><br>Max waved to Kira as they walked into the cafe.&nbsp; The Irish woman had been a welcome source of interest and fresh coffee over the past few weeks.&nbsp; When she wasn't partaking in Zilkin's stash in his room, Max was usually here working on reports or training plans.&nbsp; She sat down at a table near the front of the cafe.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><br><div class="floatright">"Aftanoon Max, wha caan a get ya taday?"&nbsp; Kira asked in her usual chipper Irish lilt.&nbsp; </div><br><br><br>"Tall coffee for me and whatever he's having."&nbsp; Max replied with a smile.&nbsp; Once Zephorus ordered and Kira turned back towards the counter, Max turned her attention back to her new RIO.&nbsp; "So..."&nbsp; She started, sighing for a long second.&nbsp; "I'm not used to having a RIO, but I have had many wingmen in the past.&nbsp; We're going to be relying on each other a lot, so I'd suggest chilling out a bit."&nbsp; Max sat back in the chair, crossing her arms as she looked across the table at Zephorus from behind her glasses.&nbsp; Pulling a strand of purple hair back over her ear she smiled. "I'm one of the best pilots on this base, and I'll warn you, you're going to have to get used to some pretty unorthodox maneuvers, but I promise, you trust me and lighten up a bit, we'll be just fine."&nbsp; <br><br>Max knew Zephorus was Zentran and she expected a certain adherence to rules and regulations, that was in their DNA and something they'd likely never lose, but she'd also read his file.&nbsp; He had a chip on his shoulder as big as the man he used to be.&nbsp; Setting a tone with him at the very beginning seemed Max's only way of putting them on a level playing field where they could work together.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>22-01-2017, 06:55:29</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a0/ZephorusAvatar.jpg)<strong>Name:</strong> Zephorus<br><strong>Call Sign:</strong> N/A-&gt; Hawk 3 (??)<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11th 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base Park: Roast in Space<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Max Cosinara <br><hr><br>The walk to the shop was awkward or at least it was for Max, but the silence didn't bother Zephorus at all. He wasn't aware of course that his micron companion was so uncomfortable. He figured she was just being silent. To his knowledge the conversation had gone well he was unaware that she viewed things in the completely opposite manner.<br><br>When the Irish speaking micron asked for their order he simply stated "A black coffee will do fine thank you" and politely nodded his head to the matron of the establishment. Once their orders had been made Max began to speak to him again. She first commented on having never had an RIO before, and suggesting that he chill out. She then proceeded to explain that they would need to rely on, as well as trust in each other. He couldn't resist the chuckle that escaped his lips as she boasted about being the best pilot on the base. "I would love to see a mock battle to show us that this is the case" his tone was certainly much friendlier than it had been when they were near the ready room the deep baritone rumbling out in a warm manner. He then listened to her state that she was fond of using unorthodox maneuvers "Hmm....perhaps that could turn out interesting as long as they do not interfere with our work" he stated to her. <br><br>"I was originally an adjutant aboard lord Bri'tai's vessel as a strategic adviser. I have spent the last seven years studying the technology of you Micronians so that I could maintain a military career." He paused for a moment before continuing "So being an RIO is a more recent developement."</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>24-01-2017, 16:02:27</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f3/Max_Cosarina_-_Macross.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Maxine "Max" Cosinara<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Phade<br><strong>Date:</strong> 11 March 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Moon Base Aluce /Officers Quarters/Ready Room<br><strong>With:</strong> Zilkin Kaverosky, T'chak, Kathryn Foss, Zephorus<br><hr><br>Max watched Zeporus as he interacted with Kira.&nbsp; He was polite and kind in that regard, a part of his personality that helped Max to relax a little bit.&nbsp; She couldn't be sure how her Zentran RIO would be, all she knew of the man was his record and that spoke very little about him.&nbsp; Black coffee stood out to her as a bit strange, how could she trust a man who didn't like a little sweetness or color to his coffee.&nbsp; Zilkin at least put a little cream and sugar in his coffee, if anything to break down the bitterness.&nbsp; Max worried a little that her new RIO might match his choice in coffee, dark and bitter.&nbsp; <br><br>The thought made her grin softly as Kira brought back their drinks. <br><br><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Kira_McKlane.jpg)</div><br><br>H're ya go lovelies.&nbsp; Lemme know if ya need anything."&nbsp; She smiled setting down the drinks and moving to other patrons.&nbsp; Over the past few weeks Max had been on the base, Kira had learned Max's preference in coffee and had finally decided to simply mix the coffee rather than making Max make it.&nbsp; She sipped at the dark brown liquid.&nbsp; The bitterness was cut with cream and the sweetness was just enough to hid the harshness of coffee.&nbsp; Max sniffed softly at the aroma that filled her nose as she listened to Zephorus reply to her comments.&nbsp; <br><br><br><br>"Well don't worry, you'll be seeing enough of me over the coming months.&nbsp; I'll be instructing the new crews."&nbsp; Max replied with a smile.&nbsp; Although she was only one of five pilots on the base who were checked out on all class of fighters the base held, she only knew of one other pilot who had ever been able to keep up with her.&nbsp; "What do you know about being a Wild Weasel Zeph?"&nbsp; Max tossed out the abbreviated name hoping her new RIO would accept it, removing any need to find him an appropriate callsign.&nbsp; "The whole point of our job is to find unorthodox ways to attack an enemy missile threat.&nbsp; They're going to be firing lots of missiles at us."&nbsp; She replied hearing his response regarding his military background prior to his arrival.&nbsp; "Well don't worry, my job is to keep them from catching us, yours is to make sure they eat our missiles first."&nbsp; Max said with a laugh, sipping at her coffee.<br><br>She quietly wondered to herself while Zephorus pondered his new role in their squadron what Zilkin was doing.&nbsp; She'd left him asleep in bed.&nbsp; They'd exhausted each other without remorse after a long day of training flights.&nbsp; It wouldn't surprise her if Zilkin slept through the day at this point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ThisOneGal</strong> on <strong>26-01-2017, 07:16:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig06.deviantart.net/2289/f/2015/028/4/e/ryuko_by_kr0npr1nz-d8fqyq6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kathryn Foss<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ready Room 04<br><strong>With:</strong> T'chak, Open<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"What is the purpose of crawling between Pubs? Is it to avoid enemy detection, or fire?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kathryn let out a loud laugh before managing to suppress it. "Nah, nah. Nothing like that, big guy." She turned and pointed at him to punctuate her next statement. "It's 'cause the idea is to get so hammered ya' gotta crawl cause you can't walk." She grinned before returning her attention back to her search. "That's not the plan for tonight though; got stuff to do tomorrow."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Kathryn would be correct that the elevator was cramped. T'chak having to stoop and almost fold himself into a corner so he wasn't pressed against Kathryn's petite body. Trying to respect a Female Miclone's "Personal Space". </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kathryn raised an eyebrow at her companion's seeming chivalry/gentlemanly manner, before grinning and deciding to fuck with him some more. She slowly widened her stance, pressing her hands on her hips and maintaining a pose that became more and more 'shounen hero power stance' as T'chak politely squeezed himself more and more tightly into the wall of the elevator. There was only so much of her though, and even at her most obnoxious she could only take up half of the available space.<br><br>After a few seconds of maximum space-taking-up-ing, Kathryn collapsed back to her normal posture and playfully smacked her Zentradi companion on the back. "Don't worry too much about my personal bubble, big guy. We're gonna have to be besties soon. 'Sides, I can't have a pilot who's constantly being awkward around me, can I?"<br><br>-----<br><br>Kathryn beamed as they entered the bar. "Aww, <em>cool</em>." Her head swiveled around, taking int he decor. She stopped suddenly, freezing in her tracks as she noticed the waitress and Ryoko.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Please excuse Ayame. She is new."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kathryn nodded silently, her&nbsp; mouth clamped shut as her face slowly reddened.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'm Ryoko, and welcome to my establishment, Zipangu."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I, um, yes. Hi."<br><br>Kathryn moved stiffly towards the bar and slid onto a stool with a certain awkward roboticness before snapping up a menu and apparently becoming intensely interested in how it felt pressed up against and covering her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>26-01-2017, 16:06:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> T'chak Chrasha<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Hawk 04<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-Off sight corridor - Japanese bar <em>Zipangu</em>. <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kathryn Foss, Open. <br><strong>Music:</strong> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas)<br><br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Kathryn Foss was turning out to be a one of the most unique Miclones that T'chak had ever run across. She seemed quite "Playful" as the Humans call it. Explaining that they were to get so drunk that they couldn't walk, but crawl to the next pub. Though she quickly amended it by stating that they weren't going to get that drunk as they had duty, and Training tomorrow. Her playfulness would extend itself to the elevator car where she began to do some strange stretches, or poses forcing T'Chak to withdraw even further into the small corner he was in. That would last for only a moment before she returned to her normal stance before slapping him on the back, informing him that to not worry so much and that they're to become "Besties", whatever that was, so they can't be awkward around each other. T'chak would blink at that statement before shaking his head. "You humans are a well of peculiarness." he stated. Even after twenty years, when T'chak finally thinks he is beginning to understand humans. They do something to shake it up once more. <br><br>Ryoko's lips turned down right predatory as she watched Kathryn seemingly tense up, and her cheeks redden. It was quite adorable, and made the smaller pilot all the more appetizing to the Bar owner. So as she turned away, she deliberately let her eyes hold Kathryn's for a moment longer than necessary before sashaying her way back behind the bar. Showing the complete control she had on her hips with each deliberate step she took. Her wooden geta clopping softly upon the polished wood floor. The bar was mildly populated with many of the booths holding a Japanese Man, or woman. Many in uniform and cozening up to each other. The didn't seem to take notice of the two new arrivals as they were more engrossed in their own conversations. Soft Enka music playing in the background. <br><br>T'chak watched Kathryn's sudden change in attitude and demeanor with curious concern. As she climbed upon a stool beside him and pretty much pressed the menu before her, he leaned over. "Are you feeling unwell?" He asked bluntly. If she was unwell, perhaps it would be best to cut the night short so she can return to her chambers to rest. <br><br>Though His question was interrupted as Ryoko set down a fresh bowl of edamame for the two to snack on. "I do not believe it is because she is unwell, Zentran." she purred softly, directly her words to Kathryn as the girl buried her face into the drink, and snack menu. Ryoko would then lean across the counter, her ample bosom resting upon the polished wood bar top. Seemingly emphasizing her size. "Now I know you two are new faces to ALUCE base. So who might you two be?" She asked, her voice low and sultry. "Lt. T'chak Chrasha. Newly assigned to Hawk Squadron." T'chak stated. "How like a Zentran, to the point." Ryoko stated before her emerald eyes turned to to focus on Kathryn and waited for her to introduce herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>31-01-2017, 07:06:59</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a0/ZephorusAvatar.jpg)<strong>Name:</strong> Zephorus<br><strong>Call Sign:</strong> N/A-&gt; Hawk 3 (??)<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11th 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base Park: Roast in Space<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Max Cosinara <br><hr><br>Zephorus listened as Max informed him of her position as instructor, and that they would be seeing a lot of each other over the next several months. "I am sure that you will make a fine teacher" he paused for a second to take a sip of his coffee before speaking again. "You seem like you are certainly capable. You may act relaxed but I can tell that you work hard" this was intended as a compliment. He then took another sip of his drink as she spoke on again about a call sign. She suggested Wild Weasel which to him seemed to be a bit strange granted his stature but he did admit that he liked it. The contradiction just seemed to have a strange pleasant ring to him. "Wild Weasel? hmm....yes I like it" he remarked that small smile remaining in place on his lips. <br><br>Max then went on to describe their job to him making him ponder once more. "I see so that is what you believe our jobs to be." the Zentran didn't seem to be arguing her point simply stating that he understood. He then decided to ask her a question. "I do not wish to sound rude Max, but from what I understand it is common for you Micron's to have what you refer to as significant others.......do you have one? if so what are they like?" it was clear that now he was just trying to get to know her.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>31-01-2017, 14:44:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>Leon Westmore waved at the woman sitting at one of the small tables in the far corner of the restaurant, before he made his way to the bar and ordered a beer. Munching on a few peanuts he had grabbed from a bowl on the bar counter he walked towards the table where Liz Clancy was waiting, smiling a little more the closer he got. <br><br>"Still in uniform?" <br><br>"Not for long, now that you are here. Hold down the fort for me a few minutes?"<br><br>"Sure." Leon sat down on one of the wooden chairs opposite the leather-covered bench Liz Clancy had been sitting on and watched her make a beeline to the ladies room, a large shoulder bag swinging by her side.<br><br>By the time she returned a few minutes later she had replaced her uniform jacket and undershirt with a plain white blouse accentuated with a colorful scarf of white, blue, and bright yellow naval motives. <br><br>"Long day?" Leon asked, before taking a sip from his beer. He put his glass down, but not before taking a close look at the coaster resting on the polished dark wood of the table. Some grinning monk, complete with tonsure and brown habit looked back at him, a foaming glass raised, some sort of church in the background. Cordoba offered the best steaks away from Earth, but also used a wide variety of beermats from all over the world. There was always something new to see there.<br><br>"Yeah. I almost decided against coming, but since I suggested Cordoba and made the reservation...." Liz slurped up a sip of coke through the straw in her glass and leaned back into the bench. "We are getting a few new people end of the week. You know how it is." <br><br>Leon Westmore unbuttoned the cuffs of his red and black plaid shirt and rolled up his sleeves. "Been a while, but yes, There's a bunch of new people coming in these days. I just got lucky that Wizard is not in for a major crew rotation any time soon. I can do without all the paperwork.<br><br>"Any idea who is coming today?"<br><br>Liz waved off a waiter who had been approaching the table with a small gesture of her hand. It was too early to order dinner. "Alix maybe. The two new folks. Shinden and Kali." She cast a brief glance at the door, but the people who entered as she spoke were civilians, not part of the group of squadron leaders who got together once in a while to chat and dine. "The CAG – maybe," she continued answering Leon's question. "And Zero. You know Hitoshi never misses one of these get togethers."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>31-01-2017, 19:43:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>Rajani smoothed out her uniform as she entered the Cordoba, a nervous habit that knew was not needed. But the fact that she was in order today did not mean she would be every day, old habits died hard and military habit--no matter how useless they seemed, had a purpose. It was good to be back, civilian life was not bad but it wasn't the same. As she approached the building Rajani exchanged salutes with a few junior officers as she idly shifted the book in her left hand. <br><br>The building was fairly well appointed, at least for someone used to a billet. Rajani scanned the room for her comrades and catching sight of them she headed over to the table where Liz and Leon were sitting. She was never good at breaking the ice as people called it, so even now such meeting were a bit awkward for her. Oh and for Pete's sake they were in civvies, maybe she should have changed. Well, it was too late now, nothing to do but press on.<br><br>"Good evening," she said stopping sort of asking if she could sit---one of those awkward things she may have siad a few days ago---and just took a seat. <br><br>"How are things going?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>01-02-2017, 12:51:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>Leon halfway rose from his chair as Rajani took a seat. "Welcome. Good to see you."<br><br>"Hey there. Glad you could make it." Liz patted the bench by her side and smiled. <br><br>"Same old, same old," Leon Westmore replied as he settled down again. "Planes break down, paperwork piles up, fighting the bureaucracy for the greater good of humanity."<br><br>Elizabeth Clancy tried to suppress a laugh. She hated it when she laughed. It always came out like a giggle that she felt made her sound like a schoolgirl. Instead she just grinned, which was one part of how she had earned her callsign as Cheshire.<br><br>"What he said. Same old, same old. You know what it's like. How about you? Settling in okay?" She offered her hand. "I am Liz, by the way. Or Cheshire, or Ches, or Elizabeth. Take your pick."<br><br>Leon Westmore also offered his hand across the table. "Leon."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relikai</strong> on <strong>01-02-2017, 17:31:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/ZilkinAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Cmdr Zilkin Kaverosky<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Shinden<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Rajahni Callahan, Liz Clancy, Leon Westmore<br><hr><br>Zilkin was dressed in a casual dress uniform, administrative attire which he wore during his non-active duties. Zilkin's position came with the responsibility of paperwork, and by refusing to have a young cadet be his aide, the commander had to settle plenty of sheets piled up his desk every day. It wasn't something he hated, Zilkin could relax by working his mind instead of his body, but he would prefer working out in the gym or flying observation flights in his VF-5...<br><br><strong>"Apologies, I had to settle the fuel assignment to my squadron."</strong> Zilkin said as he approached the trio sitting by the table, giving them a polite bow before introducing himself.<br><br><strong>"Good evening, Lieutenant Commander, Zilkin Kaverosky here."</strong> The man said with a slightly tight voice. Social interactions in a civilian setting was not his forte, but he could appreciate the Cordoba well enough. Good steaks, good greens, and good drink. These three things were the key to Zilkin's stomach, being active wasn't exactly paradise for a pilot with the rolled pack of dried ration in their pockets, with freshly cooked food coming at the most odd of hours when the pilots began to lose their sense of time due to the ever changing rotation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>03-02-2017, 01:59:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>Rajani smiled,"Ah bureaucracy I am often surprised it has not been the death of the species." She turned to the other woman at the table. "Liz, Leon," She paused to shake hands with each, with a firm but not too hard grip," good to meet you. I'm Rajani or Callie either suits me fine in informal settings. Some find it easier jut to use my call sign, Kali. <br><br>"So what is the skuttlebutt hereabouts, anything a staff officer should know outside the norm?" She asked just and another man approached and introduced himself. <br><br>"Commander"--she nodded before offering her hand and name once again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>04-02-2017, 12:05:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>Leon and Liz shook hands with Rajani, before extending both their hands and the offer of being called by their first names in this setting to Zilkin also. <br><br>"If you two are hungry or thirsty, just go ahead and order something," Leon invited them. "With these meetings nobody really knows who will show up when, so we don't have a real start time, so to speak. As for rumors out of the ordinary..." He looked to Liz Clancy and shrugged.<br><br>"I haven't heard anything major," Liz replied to the unspoken question. "But I am pretty certain Captain St. John will be promoted within the next few months. He's due for the base CO position, I'd say, and Admiral Nordstrom has been CO for a while now. He's bound to be rotated to another job soon."<br><br>"True." Leon Westmore leaned back in his chair and nodded. "You two probably haven't really met them yet, but if St. John gets the rear admiral promotion we might see some activity in the fighter wings, large scale maneuvers and lots of readiness training. He sure is more of a hawk than old Adalbert. Admiral Nordstrom that is."<br><br>Liz Clancy agreed. "Yes, that's probably what will happen. That aside, how do you two like it on the Moon, so far?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>04-02-2017, 18:09:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>Rajani smiled, "I love the Moon. I love space. I guess I am a bit of a control freak I like order---or to be more exact I like things that have order even among the chaos. Habitats in space have order. Oh, sure there can be disorganization, things can be out of place but under all that there are systems I know that are functioning according to a plan. If they weren't we'd be floating through the void, while that might scare some people I take comfort in it. So----," She pauses and blushes a bit,"Yeah that was a lot to say I love it here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relikai</strong> on <strong>07-02-2017, 09:53:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/ZilkinAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Cmdr Zilkin Kaverosky<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Shinden<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Rajahni Callahan, Liz Clancy, Leon Westmore<br><hr><br><strong>"The Moon's great."</strong> Zilkin replied, settling down in his seat as he observed the people around him. Elizabeth Clancy and Leon Westmore, commanders who the base personnel were acquainted with. The other was probably a newcomer like himself, but the way he heard her talk about their new posting brought a smile to his face. Seems like she's getting on her feet even in this new environment, away from the oxygen-filled planet of Earth.<br><br><strong>"New environment, and things seem cleaner here than in densely populated Earth. You know, minus all those hustle and bustle... Oh, a lime please."</strong><br><br>Placing his order, Zilkin placed his hands together, twiddling his thumbs a little out of habit.<br><br><strong>"And... it brings us closer to Space... It's... something I prefer."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>08-02-2017, 12:42:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>"Hmmm...." Leon's eyes narrowed a little as he studied the CO of Dragon squadron, wondering how old Zilkin was. Three years younger than himself, maybe four? It was difficult to say for certain, but Leon probably had a few years on him. "It's been too long, too early in my life to really miss it nowadays, but I can still remember how densely Earth was once populated. I don't think it's how I would describe things nowadays." He shrugged. "But if you prefer space, that I can agree with."<br><br>"Of course you would," Liz stated. "You fighter pilots with your Fives sure are at home in space. Me, I miss flying in an atmosphere, landscape rolling away under my plane, clouds, blue sky." As much as the VF-5 was a souped-up version of the VF-1, the modern fighters had traded a larger airframe to house engines and thrusters for aerodynamics. In an atmosphere the VF-5s were useable, but not quite in their element.<br><br>"But," she conceded, "as a living environment, Aluce sure beats a spaceship. We have most of the amenities of a real town here and a lot of open space for those who enjoy it. It's not a bad place to make a living, if you can stand the boredom."<br><br>Leon Westmore chuckled. "Don't mind Liz," he told the two newest squadron commanders. "Her Hawks – and Phantom – fly longer patrols than we ever will. Anyway, you guys have any idea what you will eat yet? I think I'm going for the Quescadilla. Good portions with more than enough meat to be filling, and the dips here are pretty good. And it's a bit lighter on the wallet than the steak.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>08-02-2017, 17:56:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>"Ah, yes food now we are talking. Perhaps A taco salad, when I was younger I would have gotten a Chimichanga but I can't eat like I used to--at least not without feeling the after-effects. Fried food and I don't get along like we used to." Rajani smiled looking over the menu.<br><br>"So I have not had too much chance to get out, what is there to do for fun in these parts?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relikai</strong> on <strong>10-02-2017, 04:08:51</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/ZilkinAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Cmdr Zilkin Kaverosky<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Shinden<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Rajahni Callahan, Liz Clancy, Leon Westmore<br><hr><br><strong>"I'd go with chicken... something simple..."</strong> Zilkin muttered as he browsed the Grills section. Nodding as he mentally confirmed his order, Zilkin set the menu down as he repeated his choice audibly. <strong>"Herb Grilled Chicken, with a baked potato and greens. Oh, and a pot of Earl Grey as well."</strong><br><br>Smiling as he adjusted himself on his seat, Zilkin turned to his fellow newcomer as she prompted a question. Indeed, he would be similarly interested, for even with the responsibilities of a Lt. Commander, a human sure would need relaxation from time to time...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>10-02-2017, 13:02:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>"The baked potato is a good choice," Leon Westmore stated. "Something with potato was high up on my list too. Liz?"<br><br>"Still debating steak. I'll probably need a moment longer to decide, so just go ahead."<br><br>Leon waved a waiter over and invited Rajani and Zilkin to place their orders before he ordered a large Quescadilla platter with extra sour cream and salsa for himself, also placing an order for another beer.<br><br>"Fun... now, there are some things you won't find here. Theater and live music, not so much. Sure, we have the band stand in the park, but it doesn't see much use. We don't have a cinema either. But we have quite a few sports facilities." Leon gulped down half of the beer remaining in his glass and sighed happily. "I'm still trying to get a pilots' volleyball team together, but sports is definitely a thing. The UN quarters has some sports fields, and the facilities in the park should be more than enough for almost anything you can think of."<br><br>Liz Clancy smiled widely. "You and your volleyball team. I've been telling him for weeks now to take up tennis. So much easier to find a partner when you need one. Now, lets see... Sports is really an option. And we have a few bars and restaurants, but if you are looking for a diversion, Valhalla is the place to go. They have pool tables, a small gaming arcade, and some karaoke booths. That's not really for me, but I hear their karaoke booths are usually booked at least a few days in advance so I guess it must be pretty popular."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ThisOneGal</strong> on <strong>20-02-2017, 04:38:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig06.deviantart.net/2289/f/2015/028/4/e/ryuko_by_kr0npr1nz-d8fqyq6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kathryn Foss<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-Off sight corridor - Japanese bar Zipangu. <br><strong>With:</strong> T'chak, Open<br><hr><br>Kathryn trembled nervously behind her menu for a few moments before snapping it down. "S-second Lieutenant Kathryn Foss!" She winced and instinctively shrunk down a little as she realized how loudly she'd spoken. "I- uh- that's me, ma'am." She steeped her hands over the menu and maintained the extremely tense, stiff form of someone trying very hard to look casual and relaxed as her eyes were very <em>not</em> focused on Ryoko's chest. "I-um-uh- just got here and was showing T'chak a good time- I mean, showing him how to relax and enjoy himself." She nervously nudged T'chak with her elbow, silently praying he would say something, <em>anything</em>.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>20-02-2017, 14:22:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f3/Max_Cosarina_-_Macross.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Maxine "Max" Cosinara<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Phade<br><strong>Date:</strong> 11 March 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Moon Base Aluce /Officers Quarters/Ready Room<br><strong>With:</strong> Zilkin Kaverosky, T'chak, Kathryn Foss, Zephorus<br><hr><br><br><br>Max laughed a strong belly style laugh as she watched Zephorous.&nbsp; She couldn't be sure, but it seemed that he thought she had suggested his callsign be "wild weasel".&nbsp; She wasn't sure if it was a difference of culture, a language barrier or something in the way she talked but it was a curious thing to get wrong.&nbsp; "No, I think you misunderstood.&nbsp; That's what they call our mission.&nbsp; I don't know what we'll call you yet.&nbsp; You get to earn that!"&nbsp; She said with a grin still laughing softly to herself.&nbsp; She was sure Zephorous was going to do something worthy of an appropriate callsign.&nbsp; <br><br>He seemed almost uncertain about their job after she explained it to him.&nbsp; Having never been a combat RIO in a Veritech squadron, Max was sure he wasn't up to speed on their positions or mission as he should be, but that was where she came in, to get him up to speed.&nbsp; "Yeah, we get the fun job."&nbsp; She replied uncertain if he was questioning her understanding of the mission or simply repeating it to process the concept.<br><br>Zephorous' question regarding a significant other caught her off guard but drew a bigger grin to her face that she attempted to hide behind her coffee cup as she took a sip.&nbsp; Her mind immediately went to Zilkin laying naked on his bed as she snuck out for their morning brief.&nbsp; The long chase and the eventual prize being achieved only sent a tingle of electricity along her skin.&nbsp; Her time with Zilkin over the past few weeks had been everything she'd always imagined.<br><br>"Yes actually.&nbsp; He's a pilot in one of the other squadrons.&nbsp; We've been circling each other for over a year and finally came to the merge."&nbsp; She tossed out the fighter lingo like she was talking to another pilot, forgetting Zephorous' lack of exposure to their fighter culture.&nbsp; "Sorry, I've been chasing him for a while now and we finally got together.&nbsp; How about you?" Max couldn't deny that for a Zentran, Zephorous was a very attractive man.&nbsp; Had she not have recently found Zilkin again, she'd find it difficult to deny the advance of a man like that.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relikai</strong> on <strong>21-02-2017, 02:55:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/ZilkinAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Cmdr Zilkin Kaverosky<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Shinden<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Rajahni Callahan, Liz Clancy, Leon Westmore<br><hr><br><strong>"Oh I'm up for those. Used to play sports back in school, good while it lasted."</strong> Zilkin said as he listened to Liz's description. He used to be a soccer player back on Earth, playing for the school team and the neighborhood club as a midfielder. He could not sign up professionally however, as few people were actually giving focus towards recreation such as these, instead the industry and economy seemed to be the new focus.<br><br>Zilkin noted the presence of Valhalla, a place which seemed to be a recreation center with karaokes and pool tables. Those two seemed to go hand in hand almost everywhere, not that he was complaining about it one bit.<br><br><strong>"I'm not too much of the singer either. Perhaps sports... a couple of movies once in a while would be my preference."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>21-02-2017, 15:10:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> T'chak Chrasha<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Hawk 04<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-Off sight corridor - Japanese bar <em>Zipangu</em>. <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kathryn Foss, Open. <br><strong>Music:</strong> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas)<br><br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Ryoko's plush ruby red lips curled ever so mischievously as she watched Foss squirm on her bar stool for some reason. It caused Ryoko to wonder for what reason is this young woman so flustered about. It was possible that she was rather uncomfortable about Ryoko's outfit, and how "Open" it was. She had ran into many customers like that. Some believing cause she enjoyed dressing like this that it meant she was "Easy". Those customers would quickly find out by a bokken to the side of their heads that it was not the case. Another though was that this second Lieutenant was perhaps attracted to her. That thought was particularly delicious as Foss wasn't so bad looking either. Ryoko would most certainly enjoy entertaining a shorter bed mate if the situation were to turn to that. She was not picky. <br><br>As Foss stated that she was trying to show T'chak a "Good time", Ryoko's trim eyebrow rose slightly as she gave the large Zentran, whom was looking quite concerned at the moment, an appraising glance. For a moment, her mind went the most logical conclusion that such a statement would draw, particularly in a bar situation. Though Foss's nervous ramblings would correct the previous statement by trying to show the Zentran how to relax, and enjoy himself. "Ah, I see." Ryoko purred as she leaned closer to Kathryn. Her emerald green eyes looking deeply into the young woman's. The shift seeming to cause the light to shift and the shadow of Ryoko's cleavage grew in stark relief to the fairness of her flesh. Seemingly emphasizing how large she was. "Looking at your companion, I dare say you have your work cut out for you." Ryoko tittered in a sultry giggle.<br><br>Ryoko was very observant, and noticed Foss nudging the Zentran to get him to say, or do something to draw the Bar Keeps attention away from her. So Ryoko would take the initative. "So <em>Big</em> guy... How long has it been since you've been brought out of the cloning chambers?" Ryoko asked tilting her head just slightly to regard T'chak, leaving what she was inferring "Big" to Kathryn's imagination. "It has been 34 orbital revolutions of this planet around its Primary Ma'am." T'chak replied causing Ryoko to giggle. T'chak must be one of those Zentran that remain with the Fleet after the war. Though as she did her mental math, her eyes opened a bit. "You were around 12 years before the war?" She asked. "Yes Ma'am." T'chak replied. He understood that most Zentraedi didn't have a very long life span. Generally spanning a few years to a decade due to combat losses. Yet, there were those that would survive much longer. Their lives spanning centuries if not longer like Ber Dolzaa. "Whom were the Zentraedi Fighting before coming to Earth?" Ryoko asked, genuinely curious. Course she could have asked any Zentran, but to be able to talk to one from so far before the war was a treat. "The Supervision Army, Ma'am." T'chak explained, his tone darkening at the mere mention of the group that wiped out the Protoculture, and the sworn enemy of the entire Zentraedi people. While it wasn't classified information, it wasn't exactly published either. <br><br>"What can I get you two to drink?" Ryoko asked as she looked to both T'chak, and Kathryn, figuring a change of topic was in order. "I will have a scotch, on the rocks." T'chak stated simply, his voice returning to the neutral tone. Ryoko nodded before turning back to Kathryn, and giving her a batting of her long lashes. "And for you, Kitten?" Ryoko purred hungrily. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>21-02-2017, 15:38:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>"Karaoke? Well, you won't find me there, I don't sing it public the is a specific sub-heading in the Geneva convention against me signing under the clause for genocide---look it up." She chuckled. "I'm more of the quiet reflection type. Give me a good book and a quiet spot. I do enjoy good conversation or cooperative type board games, however. Being a pilot feeds my competitive side well enough I don't need it when I relax."<br><br>Rajani took a long drink of water before going on, "Dancing on the other hand, I do enjoy if there are places to dance, now that I will do. I have never played volleyball but I would be willing to give it a go. I also love to hear about people's hobbies, even if I am not into them the range of things people do fascinates me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>23-02-2017, 19:13:05</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a0/ZephorusAvatar.jpg)<strong>Name:</strong> Zephorus<br><strong>Call Sign:</strong> N/A-&gt; Hawk 3 (??)<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11th 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base Park: Roast in Space<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Max Cosinara <br><hr><br>Zephorus blinked in surprise when Max laughed a deep laugh at him as he had made his decision that "Wild Weasel" was a suitable callsign. He suddenly had the feeling that he had misunderstood something and was shortly thereafter proven correct when she informed him that she had not intended for "Wild Weasel" to be his callsign but rather that was a reference to the mission type. Though her confidence in the fact that he would earn a good one for himself made him chuckle. "I see so that is what you meant" he remarked softly. He took it in good humor and he shifted his posture a little to try and help her understand that he was not offended by her laughing at him.<br><br>When Max went on to inform him about her significant other he noted the bright twinkle in her eye and the smile on her face. She seemed to have an energy about her that hadn't been there a moment ago. "No I have no one like that...but I must congratulate you on finding yours." The man nodded towards her in a friendly gesture. He would admit that for a Micron Max was certainly attractive and perhaps had she not been taken already he would consider attempting to woo her but his understanding of Micronian courtship was restricted only to what he had seen in movies and televison programs. "<br><br>"Another question then. How long have you served in the military?" this was another matter of curiosity to him. He had been in the military his entire life and was curious of the experience of his new pilot. She was qutie young after all.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>25-02-2017, 18:19:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>Leon had to fight hard against a laugh that would have been altogether too loud for a restaurant and ended with a sort of gurgling snort. "Geneva conventions? That bad, huh?"<br><br>Liz Clancy also had to fight down an outburst, but did it with a bit more style, managing a small laugh and a wide smile. "Sounds dangerous. Now... Dancing. Lets see. No, I don't really know a good place for that. Some people do it at Valhalla when they spirits are high."<br><br>"And spirits flow freely," Leon interjected.<br><br>"Yes, that too," Liz agreed. "But a place more or less dedicated to it... There's none that I know, but perhaps there's some place in Luna City. I don't often venture into the civilian district."<br><br>Leon thought about it for a moment, then shook his head. "Can't think of anything either, but if there's a place in Luna City, most of the civilians around should know." He gestured with his hand towards the room at large and the windows that looked out over the park. That said he continued: "Why don't we make it a date then for volleyball? We don't need a full team for beach volleyball rules, just two pairs. Might be best for someone who has never played. And if we have time we can find a picnic table in the park afterwards and play a board game. I have only played a few, and never any cooperative games, but I'm willing to give it a try."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>25-02-2017, 18:45:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>"I can get behind all of that, I've always said that we need to have the ability to find ways to relax and get away from all work of the day. If we don't have that we start to fall apart." Rajani stated plainly. <br><br>"So long as someone lays out the rule fro me I'm all for some volleyball. I mean, I know the basics but not the particulars but I imagine I can learn as we go. Speaking of I guess this aa good excuse to get a new swimsuit, I need to get more civilian clothes anyway, I just brought the basics---you know cargo limits and all that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>28-02-2017, 11:38:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>"I am pretty certain you don't need a swimsuit for it." Liz cast a glance at Leon Westmore from the corner of her narrowed eyes.<br><br>"True," he admitted. "Not that there are any rules against wearing swimwear while playing."<br><br>Liz rolled her eyes theatrically. "Men."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orderNchaos</strong> on <strong>02-03-2017, 08:26:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f3/Max_Cosarina_-_Macross.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Maxine "Max" Cosinara<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Phade<br><strong>Date:</strong> 11 March 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Moon Base Aluce /Officers Quarters/Ready Room<br><strong>With:</strong> Zilkin Kaverosky, T'chak, Kathryn Foss, Zephorus<br><hr><br><br>Zephorous was turning out to be a curious puzzle to understand.&nbsp; While Max had dealt with Zentran and Meltran on a few occassions over the years, she'd rarely had to develop a personal connection with them, and most of the ones she'd met over the years had been better assimilated into human culture.&nbsp; According to his personnel record, Zephorous hadn't been a micron for long so this was going to be a learning experience for both of them.&nbsp; The smile on the man's face and the way he shifted his position told Max that he was trying his best to let her know he was trying to relax and not take anything she says personally.&nbsp; <br><br>"Don't worry about it."&nbsp; Max replied as Zephorous tried to hide his embarrassment of not understanding her meaning.&nbsp; She leaned forward, smacking the man on his knee with a large grin on her face.&nbsp; "I'm sure my personality is going to seem very strange to you.&nbsp; Perhaps that was the Commander's reason for putting us together.&nbsp; I can be very...animated if I'm not careful."&nbsp; The curiosity of her placement with the Zentran versus the younger animated lieutenant Foss was not lost on Max.&nbsp; But she'd make the best of it, even if she had to get the young Zentran drunk to see the real person behind the facade.<br><br>His question regarding her time in the service caught her a little by surprise, but wasn't unexpected.&nbsp; Max leaned back in her chair, sipping gently at her cup of coffee while she considered how to answer.&nbsp; Knowing Zephorous background, she knew he had been in a lot longer than she had, but that didn't translate very well to their current job.&nbsp; "I've been in about five years.&nbsp; I got accepted to the academy early and graduated early, but I grew up around mecha and veritechs.&nbsp; My parents were military, my dad did a lot of R&amp;D on new systems we acquired from your people after the war."&nbsp; Max's eyes glazed over with tears as thoughts of her father crossed her mind.&nbsp; She realized she'd not thought about her father in months.&nbsp; "My mother is a retired Admiral."<br><br>Max shifted position, hoping the change would shift her mind away from her father.&nbsp; "So it doesn't say in your record, why did you transfer over to VF's?&nbsp; You have a lot of time and skill as a Battle Pod pilot?"<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relikai</strong> on <strong>02-03-2017, 17:28:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/ZilkinAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lt Cmdr Zilkin Kaverosky<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Shinden<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Rajahni Callahan, Liz Clancy, Leon Westmore<br><hr><br>Zilkin listened closely to the conversation, a smirk forming on his face as they mentioned about women and swimsuit. He was alright with the fairer sex, especially a member who he knew quite intimately. While he has no qualms about them moving around in swimsuits during sporting events, Zilkin personally preferred them to be clothed for the sport, simply out of taste and practicality.<br><br><strong>"Whatever goes, I'll be up for a game or two. Anything to stretch my limbs and get active."</strong> Zilkin said with a smile. <strong>"What better way to know our colleagues off-duty than a communal game or two, right?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>05-03-2017, 05:49:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>Rajani smiled at those around the table, " Well, it's not as if I'm going to be out there in some stringy little bikini, I'm too old for that nonsense. A nice conservative one-piece is what I had in mind. I'm not one to show it all off but I work hard to maintain my figure an I'll be damned if I am not going to show it off, especially when I'd bet good money a number of the men will play with no shirts on. Unless that is too risque for the folks in these parts?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>07-03-2017, 07:11:31</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a0/ZephorusAvatar.jpg)<strong>Name:</strong> Zephorus<br><strong>Call Sign:</strong> N/A-&gt; Hawk 3 (??)<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11th 2032 <br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base Park: Roast in Space<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Max Cosinara <br><hr><br>Zephorus observed as Max made her commentary on her personality and how she could be as she put it animated. He wondered just what this meant but decided that he would see for himself in time. She then went on to discuss her parents and how one of them had studied the Zentran technology after the war. It was not lost on him either that thinking about her father seemed to make her sad for a moment. The zentran had to admit that he was actually surprised to learn her mother was once someone of such status. <br><br>He took another drink of his coffee as she went on to asking him about his reasonf or switching to the Veritechs. "No....I have no experience as a Battle pod pilot. My original task was strategy and logistics for Lord Bri'tai." He paused for a moment before going on. "I was "Born" into the command caste of Zentradi as such I was trained to be more of a desk officer than a field commander. This would also mean that being a battle pod pilot would be considered beneath me and nothing I should consider troubling myself over" he then sat back a bit in his seat again before continuing. "Once the war was over and I began to see more of your Micron technology I took an interest and was curious how they compared. Of course most of my comparisons came in the forms of the larger vessels and the diagrams of the fighters. That's when I switched over since we adopted you're millitary hiarchy for our integration." he shook his head "So for all intents and purposes I was demoted" he chuckled at this "Of course I was furious over it at first but I've come to accept it."<br></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cassandra LeMay</strong> on <strong>22-03-2017, 17:52:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/LtCmdr02Macross2032JPG.jpg)&nbsp; (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/LtCmdrClancy02Macross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth "Liz" Clancy; Leon Westmore<br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback - March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong> Rajahni Callahan, Zilkin Kaversoky<br><hr>Leon chuckled. "I'll keep my shirt on I guess, least you ladies get too distracted to play ball. Okay, okay, kidding." He raised his hands defensively. "But don't count on wearing just a swimsuit until we start playing seriously. It's warm in the park, but not summer-hot."<br><br>Around that time their drinks arrived, and Liz Clancy took the opportunity to order a top sirloin steak with beans and fried potatoes. By the time she had placed her order, whatever reply to Leon she might have had on the tip of her tongue was gone, so she changed the topic.<br><br>"Say, Kali, I heard you left the service for a while. What was it like, getting back in the cockpit? I imagine it can't have been easy, or is it something like riding a bike, something you never really forget how to do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>hellrazoromega</strong> on <strong>22-03-2017, 18:37:48</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261107.msg13023220#msg13023220">Quote from: hellrazoromega on 05-03-2017, 05:49:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(http://nichegamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/berserk-07-05-16-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rajani Callahan <br><strong>Date:</strong> Flashback -March 06<br><strong>Location:</strong> Restaurant Cordoba<br><strong>With:</strong>Liz Clancy;Leon Westmore; Zilkin Kaverosky<br><hr>Kali laughed at Leons comment about going shirtless, "Oh, be still my heart. Let's not start a scandal before we've even hat time for jets on my arrival flight to cool." She joked.<br><br>Rajani pauses taking a drink as she thinks but her time away from the service. "You know I missed it but I never realized how much until I came back. I would not give up being a mother for a stack of gold as tall as I am but I doubt I have to tell you that there is something indescribable about flying a veritceh. I mean I kept my hand in on civilian craft, did some side gigs as a flight instructor, consulted from time to time, but flying some civvie puddle jumper is like not the same. Sort of like eating a strip steak after you've had Kobe beef, not bad just not the same. So like I said, I don't regret the time I took off but I am happy as cat in a tuna cannery to be back."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ThisOneGal</strong> on <strong>01-03-2018, 11:05:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig06.deviantart.net/2289/f/2015/028/4/e/ryuko_by_kr0npr1nz-d8fqyq6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kathryn Foss<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-Off sight corridor - Japanese bar Zipangu. <br><strong>With:</strong> T'chak, Open<br><hr><br><em>"So Big guy... How long has it been since you've been brought out of the cloning chambers?"</em><br><br>Kathryn blushed and stared at her companion. Much to her own surprise, she had not actually considered that aspect of him before. He was tall for even a micronized Zentraedi, and given how proportions worked and if the cloning techs had been kind... Her eyes briefly glanced down before flicking back up to a more respectable position. She fanned herself lightly with the menu. God, she wasn't even drunk yet! Was it a hormonal or pheromonal thing? Was the air just so thick with alcohol she'd already got a buzz? Was it just Ryoko's... assets?<br><br>She flapped the menu more vigorously as her cheeks reddened to the point they matched the stripe in her hair.<br><br>She tried to focus on the conversation, keeping her eyes steadfastly away from either of their... areas. Her gaze locked on to T'chak's hands, safely above his legs and below Ryoko's chest. He held them calmly, almost formally in front of him, ever the soldier at attention. They were really quite large, comparatively. Easily large enough for one to wrap around her throat while the other grasped at her-<br><br>Another pulse of red ran through her face and she quickly turned away from both of them, instead staring intently at the wall of drinks behind the bar. It hadn't been that long, had it? Okay, yes, she'd never actually managed to get someone in her bed before, but she had technological assistance for handling that. And besides, sheer size had never really done anything for her. So what if he could pick her up one handed and move her around like a toy, making her stare down at herself and watch as the subtle distention in her belly slid back and forth as he-<br><br><em>"And for you, Kitten?"</em><br><br>Second Lieutenant Foss stammered awkwardly, verbally stumbling as she forced her mind back to Earth. "I, uh... Just a cider for now. S-s-something har- Interesting! S-something interesting."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Macross 2032 - The Park (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>01-03-2018, 15:35:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> T'chak Chrasha, Ryoko (NPC)<br><strong>Callsign:</strong> Hawk 04<br><strong>Date:</strong> March 11, 2032<br><strong>Location:</strong> Aluce Base-Off sight corridor - Japanese bar <em>Zipangu</em>. <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kathryn Foss, Open. <br><strong>Music:</strong> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas)<br><br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Ryoko felt a cold shiver run down her spine as she noted the darkening tone of T'Chak's voice when he spoke of this <em>Supervision Army</em>. It seemed that the temperature in the room dropped significantly as the lights dimmed. It almost had her draw in her kimono for warmth, almost. This T'Chak, he had seen things and done things that hardened him. She was almost curious to know more, but dreaded it at the same time. It was enough to distract the Bar owner from Foss's own crisis of sexuality. <br><br>As T'Chak gave his order, Ryoko nodded before turning to Kathryn and finally took notice of her state. She could almost smell the arousal on her. She was such a darling woman that Ryoko wanted to put kitty ears and a tail on her and have Kathryn curl up on her lap like a kitten. As Ryoko waited for Foss's answer, her lips curled into a seductive pout as she leaned further across the bar. Her large bust resting and spreading across her arm. The Kimono threatening to spill its contents. Though it is debatable if that was not Ryoko's intention all along. When Foss was finally able to give her order, for something "Interesting", Ryoko gave her an absolute predatory grin before reaching out and cupping Foss's chin to get the girl to look at her. Her emerald eyes peering deeply into Foss's. Her voice low, and husky almost a pant. "As you wish, <em>Kitten</em>." Ryoko breathed as if she was whispering her deepest affections for a cherished lover.&nbsp; <br><br>Ryoko would let her fingers linger upon Foss's cheek for a moment longer before slowly drawing them from her flesh. Her middle, and index finger barely caressing a portion of Foss's lower lip before finally breaking contact. Ryoko's eyes lingered upon Foss's as she slowly turned away to begin to make their order. A little extra roll in Ryoko's hips as she approached the bar back to pull down a bottle of Japanese Scotch as well as couple other bottles. <br><br>T'Chak watched the interaction between Ryoko, and Foss curiously. "Interesting." he mused aloud before he noticed how flushed Foss appeared to be. "Are you well Lieutenant?" he asked before he took one of his large hands and placed it against her forehead. The palm was course and broad. Signifying how "Hands on" he had been in his lengthy career. Strangely for as much power as those hands had, there was a surprising gentleness to them as well. As if to show how much control he had upon his strength. T'Chak leaned in close as if to examine Foss. Where Ryoko's emerald eyes twinkled with mischief that only an experienced older woman can possess. T'Chak's Amethyst colored eyes were intensely focused. As if he was staring down the sights of a weapon. "You appear flushed, and warm. Perhaps you've over exerted yourself today, Lieutenant." he would state.&nbsp; 
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