ext_40823 ([identity profile] padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-11-02 05:28 pm

Advanced Negotiations

"We're going to continue on with our discussion about slim odds. If everyone could get back with their groups."

Padme waits for the seats to shuffle about.

"If you were out last time, just sit with any group and they will fill you in. Now... I want your groups to come up with a solution to this:'

"You are in enemy territory. You don't know the layout of the land, it's your first time in thise location. You had not the chance to do research and frankly, your current situation is unintentional. You and your group are trying to make your way through to civilization, or at least what you hopes pass for it. Suddenly, you are surrounded. They are armed. You are not.'

"What do you do?"

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Exotic dancers?" Sam laughed, imagining what would have happened if SG-1 had ever used that excuse. Not that the guys looked bad in their G-strings, but it was still funny.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna mustered a small smile. "Last resort."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay. So we've convinced them we're harmless. How do we then get to the rest of civilization?" Sam wrote down some notes in case Professor Amidala wanted them later.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Use them as a link, I suppose."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"More sign language," Sam said, grimacing. "Do we trust them to take us where we need to go or do we go our own way?"

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry I'm late," Elizabeth said, sinking into the seat next to Sam. "History got out late. What sort of trouble are we in this week?"

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Same as last week, only this time we're not armed."

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"We're not armed... but they are. I hate it when that happens."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, tell me about it."

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth ran her hand across her face. "Okay. I'm again presuming that they're hostile with weapons? Are they hostile with good reason, or just because they feel like screwing us around?

If it's the first, apologizing is your best friend. You'd promise them your first born to get out of there."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I think we're trying to have them not be hostile, first. Figuring that out, trying to convince them we're harmless and need to be guided back to civilization, and so forth."

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Not hostile is good," Elizabeth grinned. "Not hostile is when they're holding their weapons defensively. Sometimes they have a confused look on their face."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"No, that's us," Sam muttered, under her breath.

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth snickered, and elbowed Sam lightly. "Sometimes both sides get confused."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"And let's not even get into what happens when your linguist mistranslates something one of the villagers said..."

Sam shook herself out of her ramblings. "Right, so we've convinced them we're there in peace. Do we trust them to get us to safety?"

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth snickered again. "Regular problem that?"

"Well, if the other option is wandering aimlessly, risking getting shot at, then I guess you have to really."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Can I drop in on you guys? I have no clue what's going on."

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, pull up a chair," Elizabeth said. "We're trying to avoid getting killed. It's quite a frequent goal in this class I've noticed."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Not to mention the school." Parker made a face. "Who are we trying to not-get-killed by?"

[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Armed non-hostile natives, I think," Elizabeth replied, looking across at Sam.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Anything we can bribe them with? Do we have supplies?"

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[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
She grinned briefly at Padme. "It takes more than group work to scare me." She paused. "That wasn't a challenge though..."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-11-03 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna sighed. "Follow them until we think we're in danger, I suppose."