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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 22:28:58 GMT -5
"My ass I put them on too tight," Kayla snapped as she glared at him. "I can't tie with one hand or at least with my left hand," she said with a growl.Then she made a fact when he stole a piece of her bread. "Damn it that was mine," she said with a sort.
"Nope," she said shaking her head. "Ain't going to bed ye. I'm still eating or was until you stole my bread," she grumbled as she tore a piece of his bread and grinned as she ate it and sipped on her juice. "And smoother me and something may come loose," she said winking.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 22:37:15 GMT -5
Chopper laughed. "I didn't take it all, just a bit." Okay, maybe it was a rather large bit, but surely he deserved it? After all, he had been working hard all day, not to mention saving her life a few times. The memory made him laugh a little more.
He let her take the piece of bread, actually moving it slightly closer so she could reach. "Satisfied with your revenge?" He added flatly, watching her eat it and then take a sip of juice. He rolled his eyes. Congradulations, you just stole a piece of bread.
He took another bite of his bread and swallowed. He turned his head to mention something about her rest being mandatory, when he heard her mention something coming loose. "................................................................ What??!!" He did a double take. Did he hear her correctly?! 'She must be reffering to the bandages...'
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 22:47:55 GMT -5
Kayla busted out laughing when he freaked out about her comment about something coming off. "What I was being honest or maybe being dirty minded," she teased as she drunk her juice and then snorted. "...Shit," she said laughing. "That completely backfired on me. Now I ain't that sleepy," she said rolling her eyes in dismay.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 23:02:29 GMT -5
Chopper just kinda blinked and stared, shock all over his face. Why-No, how was a better question to ask. How was he supposed to react to that?! The reoccuring thought was to get up and run away, but Chopper just wasn't that kind of guy. He was tough, he could handle an entire army of battle droids and tanks... but not one person. Worst part about it, was that she admitted it. The medic's voice came back into his mind. 'You know what, she seems as if she likes you....' Now what? He couldn't turn her in, he had decided that. He wouldn't no, couldn't. That much was certain. Maybe he should just get up and leave. After all, if collecting battle droid fingers was against protocol then this probably was way beyond that.
He was going to stand to leave and stop this before it got worse, when something completely unintentional happened. In one swift movement, he scooted closer up along the bed, leaned over and gently placed a hand on the back of her neck. Gently pulling her closer, he pressed his lips against hers.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 23:15:51 GMT -5
For a split second Kayla thought Chopper was about to outright walk out of the room unitl he came close and pulled her towards him and then gently put his hand behind her and lowered his lips onto hers.
'What the hell?' she thought as she blinked.
Kayla wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly. Here they were bickering and now they were kissing. What the hell was wrong with this damn picture?
Kayla didn't know if she was falling in love or not. Wait love? NOT even possible. Only one armor man held a place in her heart And now there was second armor man who happened to have caught her attention. "...Well that was unexpectedm" she said as she broke the kiss to blink. "What was that for?" She asked.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 23:27:47 GMT -5
First thing that came to mind: Wow Second thing: Where is the best place to stab, or stick a knife? Third: Uh-oh.
Chopper had no clue if to enjoy himself or not. Clones weren't designed to love, they did their job and that was it. Yet here he was breaking the rules yet again. What an idiot. There was something about her that just made him a little more content. He bickered with mostly everyone, yet none really fought back like she did. So he decided to go with the first and third though, the second one was most likely the soldier violent side. Chopper never wanted to think of anything of the sort again.
He felt Kayla pull away, yet he was still bewildered at what he had done. The mind was still reeling a hundred miles an hour. "....uh...umm.......... well, I.... I....... think I should be getting back to work." Chopper wanted to flee, but once against for some odd reason his body didn't do as it was told. He sat there aqwardly instead, feeling his face grow a little hot.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 7:31:19 GMT -5
A million thoughts ran through her mind. Obviously Chopper didn't know how women's brains worked. Or at least didn't know how Kayla's brain worked.
"And to think that earlier we were skiving down each other's throat about to punch each other in the head and now kissing each other," she mused with a smirk.
This was an akward moment indeed. Kayla felt like hiding in a ball and disappearing. She knew one thing: this wasn't over not by a long shot.
"You better get some sleep or I'll yank out the IV," she said as she yawned herself and set her juice down on the tray and wrapped her arms around him. "And another thing," she said. "Thanks for not revealing my 'real' story." She kissed him on cheek and fell asleep.
(OOC: Also feel free to time skip us to a new day. Have the medic remove her IV and check her wound.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 9:41:18 GMT -5
Chopper couldn't think of anything to say; Kayla had pretty much said it. There wasn't much more to it then that, and the whole turn of events really surprised him. He tried to say something, but it didn't work out very well, so he gave up. Sleep was on his mind, but he knew he probably wouldn't sleep well. The turmoil that churrned his brain would keep him up.
He smiled as her lips brushed agaisnt his cheek. "No problem." He muttered as she fell asleep. Gently prying her arms off of him, he stood up slowly to not wake her. Sleep was tempting, but a bed was not. Shuffling over to the chair, he sat roughly, then rain his head through his hands. Stupid, stupid, stupid.
He looked at Kayla sleeping once more before sitting back in the chair. Slouching slightly, sleep came to him sooner then expected.
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"Sleep well?"
The voice woke Chopper and the face of a medic met him. Not a pretty sight when you first wake up. Chopper shyed away with a scowl.
"Haha! Mornin' to you too. The IV's out of her arm, and it's healing up sooner than we expected. Duties are light, no running around, jumping, screaming and definitely NO fighting. I don't care if she's gonna kill you or not, just try to keep it relaxed for now."
Drowsily, Chopper nodded his understanding, mumbled somthing under his breath and rubbed his eyes. That was a mistake. His hands were still sore, but atleast they weren't stiff and oozing with pain anymore. He scratched his chin and stretched.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 12:32:17 GMT -5
Kayla felt stiff from sleeping in one position all night. She rolled over on her right shoulder and growled as she set up. "Well that was the most comfortable-est position I ever slept in," she grumbled as she rubbed her eyes to wake up. She realized they changed her bandage and other stuff. "About time they got rid of that damn IV," she mused as she glanced at Chopper and snorted. "Morning," she said as she grabbed her shirt and put it on. She ran her fingers through her hair and pulled her hair up in a messy ponytail.
She glared at the medic and snorted sarcastically under her breath. Fighting with Chopper? Good luck with that. "What the hell was that about?" She asked as she looked at Chopper. "Wonder if they got rid of all those clankers," she mused as she felt around for her blaster that wasn't on her belt. "...I'm gonna smack that medic if he hid my blaster unless I dropped it yesterday," she muttered as she looked around for her backpack and grabbed it and dug around in it for her rocket launcher and grinned wickedly when she found it. "Screw the blaster," she said snickering. "Found my favorite gun right here," she added grinning madly.
(OOC: Oh lord Kayla with a rocket launcher O-o. You know that can't be good if she has that.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 16:42:07 GMT -5
Chopper nodded to the medic as he walked off. He pinched the bridge of his nose. "That was the medic basicly saying you have light duties until it heals all the way. He also mentioned the fact you're healing fast, so it wouldn't be too long."
With a small grunt of effort, Chopper stood and stretched. "Well what ever weapon you have, you better keep it a secret. They'll confiscate it, as for the blaster. I had it last. It's safe and sound, right here." He patted his belt and walked over.
Sliding the gun into his hand, he passed it over. "Light duties means taking it easy." He clarified. "I suggest we grab some food while there's still some there. Besides, I know you may have the day off, but I'm pretty sure I don't."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 17:08:05 GMT -5
Kayla glared at Chopper. "On second thought," she mused as she put her rocket launcher up in her backpack along with her other effects. "And if they do I'd just steal them back so they'd be wasting their time and don't think I wouldn't be able to find them because I would be able to find them," she added with a snort as she took the blaster. "And I know what light is but doesn't mean I'm gonna do it," she added as she got up.
She thought for a moment. "Well true I may have the day off, but if you want everyone to think I'm a Commander we got to make them think it," she said as she got up. "And just because I'm a bounty hunter doesn't mean I don't know what's going on around the galaxy," she added. "Let's go this place is getting boring. Matter of fact what sector of the galaxy we're in anyway," she added with raised eyebrows.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 17:14:39 GMT -5
Chopper smirked. "I'm sure you'ld be able to get them back." He agreed, and for once, he wasn't being sarcastic. There was no doubt that she could probably find it in a heart beat. There wa sno use in even trying, for she's always find a way to get what she wants. He also figured that Kayla wouldn't be taking the day lightly, he just couldn't wait to see her end back up here. He chuckled at the thought.
Giving one more big stretch, he stood. "Like I said, I'm not in the loop anymore. They only place you're gonna figure out what sector we're in is if you ask someone in charge, probably up at the bridge or if you can find a Captain or Commaner walking about."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 17:44:54 GMT -5
Kayla glared at Chopper. "Well someone obviously thinks I'll end up back in the med bay," she said rolling her eyes. "We'll see about that and if anyone ends up in the med bay it'll be you," she said with a smirk. "Only kidding so no need to get grumpy," she added as she kissed him on the lips before he could stop her.
"You do realize that I ain't leaving now," she said.
Then she grabbed her backpack and slung it over her left shoulder. "Damn didn't realize this thing was that heavy," she mused as she adjusted it on her shoulder.
KT-345 walked into the room and spotted Kayla. "You ain't no Commander," he said.
Kayla froze in her tracks. "What the hell makes you think that?" She asked.
"Maybe because I dug into your file," he retorted.
Kayla crossed her arms over her chest. "Happy digging you won't find shit in them," she growled. If there was one thing she hated was when people went digging in her past and then acted like they were going to black mail her with it.
"What do you have to hide?" he asked.
"My passed is my business," Kayla snapped. "If you ask again I'll shoot you in the balls."
"...." TK-345 said as he blinked. "Good luck with her," he added.
"Goddamn it,” Kayla grumbled under breath as she stalked out of the room as she headed to an empty cargo room and the door closed behind her, but she didn’t lock it since she knew Chopper would probably follow her. She sat her bag down and plopped herself in a chair. How in the hell did she get herself into this mess? She wasn’t expecting to board a clone trooper ship and now she was here and had feelings for a certain mismatched eye clone trooper.
Kayla resisted the urge to bash her head against the durasteel seat. “Now I wish there was a droid to shoot,” she grumbled.
As if right on cue in walked a droid that fired a shot at her as she activated her light saber to block the shot and missed and the shot missed her injured shoulder. ‘That was too damn close,’ she thought as she sighed and then narrowed her eyes at the droid.
“Eat rocket clanker,” Kayla growled as she fired her rocket launcher at the droid.
BOOM! The droid blew up and Kayla shoved her rocket launcher back into her backpack.
“Fucker,” she growled under breath as she sat back down and sighed as she reached into her backpack and pulled out her small vibroblade and careful began sharpening it on the arm of the chair. Annoyed she threw it across the room and it ended up hitting the wall with a thud.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2012 12:47:20 GMT -5
Chopper walked in just in time to see Kayla thrust the weapon asside. Was she trying to get herself into trouble?! It was hard enough to realise that the medic knew she was'nt a commander, and to now think of an excuse would be troublesome. Honestly, he didn't want to know.
"Keep blowing things up and you're gonna blow a hole in the ship, two you're going to get yourself right back into the medbay. Those things have a mighty kickback." He grumbled.
He walked in and took a seat on a crate. "Why do you always choose a cargo room?" His mind was racing. What to do next; the best idea would be to get Kayla off the ship before everyone knew she wasn't really a commander.
"That medic figured you out. He'll notify the bridge that you aren't supposed to be here..."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2012 14:08:11 GMT -5
Kayla rolled her eyes. “That tin-can had it coming,” she grumbled. She snorted when Chopper asked she chose the cargo room. “Good question,” she said, thinking for a moment. She had an idea that would work as long said medic had a weak mind. “I think I got an idea that may be crazy enough to work,” she mused as she poked her head out of the room. “Oi medic where ya heading?” she asked causally. KT-345 stopped and looked at Kayla. “To report to the sergeant that you’re not a commander,” he said.“Wrong,” Kayla said with a grin as she waved her right hand in the air and said, “You’re going to the bridge to find out what sector we are in and then report back to General Solo with said location.” “Going to the bridge to find out what sector we are in and then report back to General Solo with said location,” said KT-345 in a toneless voice as he headed to the bridge.Kayla blinked. “That should buy some time for me to pull some strings,” she said as she walked over towards her backpack and pulled out her data pad and comlink. “Never thought I say this but looks like I’m enlisting back in the Jedi order to be a general,” she said, resisting the urge to bash her head into the wall. She glanced at Chopper. “Though when he comes back mind stalling him while I try to get my former master to pull some strings?” she asked. (OOC: BTW I now play Rex .)
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