*** Geidi IV, UT Admin Floor ***
Angel was excited as she saw the contents of the fridge, quickly going to them... but she stopped. Angel looked up at Derrik, a bottle in her hand. Her expression was of concern, and she quickly dropped the unopened bottle to then hug Derrik, her neon parts pulsing as she unintentionally attempted to calm Derrik's concerns.
*** Geidi IV, UT Battle arena prep room ***
The battle tree was still proceeding down, with one ID box on the tree going to the end/final tier to compete the champ, who's identity was concealed by a question mark.
Meanwhile, the next fight in the arena was against a feral beast who seemed to shift in and out of visibility, but was still kept in a cage.
*** Jedi Temple Grounds, Coruscant ***
Gypsie walked along beside Kyle, reaching and clasping his hand, "My head feels weird... I hear words... but nobody is talking... but they're all garbled... like a scrambled message relay.", the little necklace Gypsie was wearing would occasionally chime a note, making some Jedi they passed by flinch to then look at Gypsie.
As they continued on, a large coloured man, seemingly human stepped around to halt Kyle and Gypsie. The man stood quite high, roughly just below 7ft, wearing a toga-styled Jedi robe, dressing similar to how Gypsie first dressed... just he was wearing pants. With a thick Jamaican accent, the man began talking, "H'llo d'ere, little kat!", his gesture was very friendly at first, but once he looked at Gypsie, his expression turned very serious, "My name is, Malachai. I'm a Taur man... just bipadel... and d'ey ground down my horns.. anytway! I am going to need you to d'ake d'at d'ere necklace ouff.", his expression meant serious business, but he did not reach for his shoulder-mounted light-saber.
*** Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***
Fawn was about to speak again but stopped and spun around, watching the fight unfold, still dumbfounded, "Clone? I dabbled in that stuff before... but my research was flawed... they always missed a protein or chromosome...", he thought to himself.
_Tigress Armory, Dragon'taan_
Felicity then attempted to stand, her legs shaking, but once she made contact with the machine below her, her skinny body poofed into a cute ball of fur and a small head of Felicity's looking at Amps, her face not amused, "This is what happens when I exit a data stream... my fur gets all poofy.... lets just go find someone..."