Detention, Saturday, September 22

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

There was a tall, military-looking redhead - better known to most as Lieutenant Kerrigan - in a sleek metal suit tapping her foot against the floor of the Danger Shop and looking just this side of incredibly annoyed.

"Listen, children, you're obviously here because you did something incredibly stupid. Today, I am going to show - not tell - you how incredibly dumb that is, and how incredibly dead you are going to be should you do something stupid again. Shut up, don't talk, and get the hell into the sim before I personally decide to nail your butts to the wall."

She pointed at a projector on the wall.

Jack Burton
Lee Adama
Yamanaka Ino
Andros
Ed Elric

"If your name's not on there, get the hell out of my Danger Shop. If it is and you're not here, then I'm talking to thin air and I'll hunt you down myself. GET!"

Stupid people brought out the military in her.

[ wait for the ocd up ]

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Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack shook his head. "Oh, what is this?!" This better not be more of those weird students.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

YOUNG TERRAN, the Judicator boomed.

Will you 'cut it out'? Fenix growled.

Do not forget your place, young Praetor!

We're not all that much younger than you, Fenix informed him.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"...What the hell? WHo's speaking? What's that voice? Voices?" Jack was not flailing. That was gesticulating threateningly.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

I do not believe he is aware that we are speaking in the mind, Zeratul spoke.

I am Judicator Aldaris, the Judicator declared proudly, Those you see before you are Prelate Zeratul and Praetor Fenix. We are Protoss. We are ancient--

Please do not mention Aiur, Fenix said, Terrans do not take well to titles.

What is your crime? the Judicator asked, irritably.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"What happened to those lizard things? Where the hell am I? What the hell are you?" He peers at them. "Are you wearing masks? Is that was this is? Some sort of practical joke?"

"I didn't do any crime. I got sent to Detention, and then now I'm here." How are they speaking?

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

They are dead, this is a Protoss vessel, and we are Protoss, Fenix deadpanned at him, For a Terran, you are not exceptionally bright.

The Judicator paused. ...I agree, he commented.

So do I, Zeratul threw into the ring.

They all sat there and stared at each other for a moment.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

They were probably right.

"What in the hell is a Protoss? You kissing cousins with those lizard dog things? And the dragon? What do I gotta do to get outta this mess?"

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Please leave now, the Judicator spoke, after the long silence finally trailed off.

A mildly glowing portal appeared to his side. It wasn't very bright.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Well, that was easy. Stand your ground and people'll just fall over.

He sauntered through the portal.

Re: Talk Your Way Past The Protoss

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

We are coming back to kill him? Zeratul asked, watching him leave.

I agree on this course of action, the Judicator replied.

Oh, why the [feedback] not, Fenix supplied.

You really have changed, the Judicator observed. Did you do something with your head?