"So..." I asked the rest of the group, "When are we leaving?"
"We just got here!" Wolverine snarled in annoyance.
"I know that,what I meant was, when do we head to that meeting?" it was a good thing I was wearing a mask, because I rolled my eyes knowing full well ol' Wolfie wouldn't appreciate it. BEsides, I'm glad he couldn't see it, cause frankly, I'm scared to death of him.
Anyways, Cage set us straight that we had to appear before this "Galactic Senate" the sooner the better. After a few unsuccessful attempts to hail a cab, (They float! Isn't it awesome?) we decided to make our way as best as we could with the odd three-dimensional map they sent us. It would've been faster if I could've just swung on ahead, but apparently we're a 'unified team...' Last time I even mentioned anything like that, I got an hour lecture on how we superheroes have to stick together, and some of us aren't gifted with super travelling ablities, and yada yada yada... After three hours of backtracking and travelling up and down turbolifts, Cage finally agreed that Spider-Woman and I should swing ahead and send a cab back. This should be fun...
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Coruscant can be confusing for new visiters...Even I get lost sometimes and I've lived here all my life. (At least that's one of the excuses I tell the Council when I go to nightclubs...but best keep that to yourself...) If you guys get hungry, go to Dex's Diner. You might meet a Jedi there who can tell you the way to the Senate...
Thanks, if your galaxy's anything like mine, the government issued food does not work well with your taste buds...
Tell me about it.. And I'm the one always in the kitchens.. Now If I could get out of the healer's ward I could come and find all of you.. * begins turning wheels*
Oooh... the cogs are turning!! That always leads to a good time ;)
I hate havin' ta stay in the taxi. Ronin's singin' again.
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