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Cale followed shortly behind Icestorm. Upon landing, he looked back to Gledor who was still on his way over. When he landed, Cale motioned his head toward Icestorm while pointing to the area around them, "He's asking where we are, as in where we landed?" Gledor translated his friend's actions.

"You live in you're base?" Gledor actually asked for himself, "Things must be tight. Seeing as this war has everyone on edge," he stepped in after Cale.

OOC: interesting signature, lol.

"We are rather empty on the details of what this war is about. Our ship was drafted because it can fly and has weapons, so we are oblivious to who any of you or they are."

"Private as in you and Captain Cale, or as in us three?" Gledor questioned as he followed behind their host.

Gledor nodded allowing Cale to catch up and get ahead of him. Cale was looking about the building's interior, though it was familiar seeing as it was a place of military strength. Basically the heart of the "enemies" operations, and they are right there in the middle. He smiled ever so big when he realized how much them being here would mean to their leaders. Of course a usual order would be to.destroy the building, but they weren't there for such an act.

Cale took in all of the room into his mind, planning anything he may need in any situation(like me). Cale raised his paw flatly toward Icestorm, "He would rather stand, kinda all he does when he doesn't sleep," Gledor translated as he let the vault-like door close behind him, "Why do we have to speak in private anyhow?"

"So this war is because he doesn't like your decision to live elsewhere?" Gledor walked around to his side so that if needed, he could translate Cale's gestures. "A rather ridiculous reason, this matter should be brought to a council above the Keiju military."

Cale waved to Gledor and pointed to his own neck, "He will speak for himself now."

There was a stirring electrical sound that wheezed through Cale's mouth as he opened to speak, "Keiju or not... You are one... Of them, they... Shouldn't care who... You are. As long... Aaaasss... Your heart iiiss puurrre..." the voice was strong and high in volume, "You have fought forrrr...(the repeated letters are like clutching words, just a little faster) them, and gave... Yyyour keiju blood... For the dddirtt thththey... Stillll llllive oooon."

"Take it easy Cale, lets not have to deal with burns and scars again," Gledor suggested.

"Nnnno! Its alwayyyyyss gggreeed wwwwiththth theeeeessse waaaars," he stopped for a long pause as he breathed heavily holding his throat. He eyed Gledor, raising his paw vertically a few times.

"We didn't bring those, you said you didn't think wed need them," Gledor walked back around to Cale, "Captain, do not hurt yourself out of such foolish reasons.

"Foolish!? IIIII was pulllledddd into thissss ffffighttt forrrr pppperonnnnalll," his electric voice started to screech, "pppprobbblllemms annnndddd greeeeeeed!"

Cale sat quietly as he rested his energy, "He almost never does that," Gledor commented. Turning back to Icestorm, "The secret is safe with us... But I must ask why you trust us so easily? We met only minutes ago."

Gledor smiled at the polite reason, "Don't know whether or not we should thank you, but either way a positive reply..." he snapped to attention, "Oh, our current intentions: if we leave the planet without any of the desired resource of some elemental rock, they will force us to give up our ship. All I ask is about a crate full, just to keep them off our backs about obtaining this strange necessity..." he waved his paw in thought of the matter.

Gledor pondered for the question's answer, "Some long word.. Unabsidian... No, ultama... No... Something like unobtainable... Oh, unobtainium I believe it was. Not exactly something I'd want to remember the name of anyway..." he shrugged.

"I was afraid of that," Gledor started, then looked back up to Icestorm, "Looks like we have to stay here for a while then. Cannot risk loosing our ship, no telling what they would use our Bass Cannon for."

"Dark matter? Can't say we've heard of it," Cale shook his head as well, "What are it's uses?" Gledor sat as they seemed to be staying in this room for a little while.

"Well, as long as we don't return empty clawed," Gledor thought, "How much are you willing to let us take?"

Cale nodded, "It will suffice, but no doubt they'll want us to return for "further negotiation"... Thank you, and for the hospitality," Gledor bowed to Icestorm, "Though, there is the matter of the war still... What would it take to end it, besides the death of your blood lust brother or the forfeiting of the resources?"

"And as I said, we will tell no one," Gledor nodded as well, "Now, would you like to see another demonstration of the Bass Cannon?" he smiled a bit. Cale too looked up and ready.

"Well I wasn't meaning on you, and you're only effected by it f you are in front of it. If you still was sy no to, then I will ask that you show us around a bit," Gledor suggested.

Cale was standing and ready for whatever was decided between the conversation. This city of war may not really be all too interesting, but it is a chance to fly and see new things. Cale cupped the container of dark matter with his tail and joined the two.

"Sorry Galileo, we will be leaving shortly. We do not posses the unobtainium, however, sir, we have acquired another rare substance. I will speak for my Captain when we have returned to our ship. Over," Gledor has stopped to reply, "Not even 10 minutes and he's riding us like hogs," Gledor added before turning the communicator back on, "We have just asked for a short tour of the city, so we will not be ready for another 30 minutes at the very least."

"Of course sir, just leave it to us," Gledor replied shaking his head, "We will call in when we are ready to leave."

Cale just stopped, looked about, and then dropped his eyes to the floor.

OOC: what was it you edited on the first post?

Cale looked up, "Ok," he managed before following their kind host. For a planet deemed hostile, the inhabitants have been rather nice. Allowing them to live is one thong, but being taken around the city, into the war room, told a secret the others don't know, this is a pretty neutral life style.

Gledor was close behind Captain Cale as they exited the office. As they were heading out, Gledor tapped Cale's tail to which he nodded in reply. "Due to my... frequency... of speech, the... communicators... cannot hear... Me. So I... Warn you not... to take us... someplace you... needn't them to... know." Cale added.

"Orders to... Identify ar... ea. Lets not," Cale replied, "Give them... Everything."

Gledor noticed the guard, but was not surprised by their reactions.

"Just now, yes... Not our first... intentions," Cale replied.

Gledor eyed the other guard, One hell of a fight if they don't trust us anymore. he thought looking about slowly to recognize areas and possible paths, standard battle tactic, Know your way to survival.

Gledor was now partly surprised, "What, why? Thought you two are in a blood feud?" Cale let Gledor speak seeing as the information doesn't necessarily need to be hidden from their so called leader.

Gledor sighed roughly, "We never wanted to be a part of this fight, and now we are a taxi service?" Cale watched the scene with no initial input, or full reaction, "Only out of respect for my Captain do I put up with this nonsense... But if it stops this playground snowball fight, then we better make it fast. If he knows what we are saying now, especially knowing you have a substance very similar to the element under the planet surface, then he will attack much much sooner than you'd expect. With a force stronger than what you see in the sky," he continued past everyone to the exit.

Cale shrugged with a more blank expression as he followed, "We... leave soon. Plans for... Transport are... To be made," he said as they both stepped out.

"Bring the ship around to our location. We'll board from here. Just hover above us," Gledor ordered the ship's movement. Within seconds, the 'Sound of Silence' made its way over to the tracked location. Above them about a few pushes out. Gledor flew up to the bay door that was open near the back. Cale motioned off Icestorm to go first(well next anyway).