Delegation- Galaxior Style [Council Member's Only]

Kargagna kicked open the doors to the UWUC Meeting Room, his menacing gaze sweeping over the empty room. He marched forward feeling rather destructive. He raked his claws along the long table that was of a stylish brown. Made from wood imported from Gertragia. The grooves bent into the table were unsettling, and matched the ones he had left there last time he had been in this kind of mood. His crew was getting restless, they needed a home. They needed a new planet. But what had the Council done so far besides put it off. His scales prickled. Of course he would be the first one into the meeting room, usually he was the only one that arrived on the dates that he scheduled but still he persisted.

He wished he could just annihilate all of Sigma, but that would only bring trouble for his small band of warriors. He needed to find a way to restore the Galaxior's former power. But how would he accomplish that without a way of earning a name for himself. Without a planet, he couldn't export anything, he couldn't earn wealth for his species, he couldn't become earn an important part of the galaxy. It was an endless stalemate with the council. But what was taking so long. It wasn't as if they had other important things to attend to. Only the fact that none of their Ranger's had come back from searching for a planet, that was only because he had blasted them to pieces for not coming back with a suitable planet.

All they did was bicker about stupid things. Mostly because the council members were idiots. Bumbling fools that had only gotten one thing done in over three years. Given those humans a place to stay. He hated those fleshy pink things. They posed a threat to him. What if they got a place on the council? What if they soon got a planet of their own? Would they not exhibit a behavior of conquest or peace? They couldn't be trusted, their story was too fantastic, and they had surprisingly no recollection of where their planet, Earth, was. Which meant nothing could be done. His thoughts were that it was some type of invasion plan, soften them up by sending children and then unleashing a full assault.

Jinx walked quietly into the council room behind Kargagna. He was in another of his moods. She could tell because he scratched that lovely table again. She walked over to her seat without making a sound. Though she didn’t sit down. Instead she asked in a scolding manner, “Must you do that?” It was quite annoying, just ruining the furniture like that. “You should have to pay for that before the council decides whether to give you a planet or not.” He was so uncivilized for having been born this far in the future, well compared to her birth time that is. Her white wings ruffled slightly as she finally sat down in her seat. Kargagna sometimes got annoying with that attitude of his. She yawned, obviously tired, and laid her head down on the table.

"And there she goes." Growled Kargagna. He couldn't even make a rebuttal because she was probably already asleep. That princess was yet another thorn in his side. She wasn't even really supposed to be here, her parents were, they were much more reasonable. All she did was sleep all the time. And rarely ever spoke up during meetings. He tapped his foot on the ground, folding his arms around his chest. Where were the others? They might as well have just not come if all they were going to send was the Mixbreed. He sat back in his chair, staring at the door.

Jinx was almost asleep when her feline ears pricked up. She lifted her head up and looked at Kargagna. “I can hear you,” she mumbled, sleep still trying to claim her. She rolled her eyes and laid her head back down. He was probably internally ranting about how someone else should be the Ilex representative. Well her parents were long dead and the current ruler was busy dealing with the Ilex kingdom. She would be awake more if they had meetings at night. That’s when she was mostly awake. She yawned again and started dozing off.

"Are you saying... That you saw them leave Sigma?" questioned Kargagna, of the idiotic things Lady Luka and her freak of an extra head had done, this had been the stupidest. "No, you allowed them to leave Sigma. You idiot!" screeched the lizard, getting up from his seat and marching towards Luka. But instead of violently attacking her, he shoved her out of the way.

OOC: NO MUSE!

Jinx growled as Kargagna’s yelling woke her up. She jumped out of her seat at full attention. This is bad. If they left Sigma, the rest of the council will surely decide to kill them. Even though the humans weren’t supposed to happen, they did. It was her duty as the rightful heir to the Ilex throne to make sure they were safe. She walked briskly over to Luka and whispered, “I don’t like where this is going. Kargagna is probably about to do something stupid.” She nodded quaintly to the Pron princess before taking a step back. When the Glaxaior admiral was farther away she started creeping after him.

Kargagna stopped, he was getting a head of himself again, "But you said they were near the outside entrance, what else would they be doing there? Sightseeing?" he questioned angrily. "And if they're missing someone, doesn't that make our predicament worse? Ugh... Sometimes you females can be so unreliable." he added in a sexist tone. Shunning the girls and marching away, his claws unsheathed and ready to begins slicing away at the nearest person.

Kitty? Ah well. Jinx crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at the receding Galaxoir. "Oh course," she muttered. There was no way she was going to let him get near those children. For crying out loud, their planet, her old planet, was destroyed. She didn't like Kargagna anyway, always mad about something. She hissed slightly and begun again to follow him.

"It'll be quicker if we take my ride..." announced Kargagna, his ship was a traditional Galaxior fighter ship. It was fast, powerful and useful when he was in dogfight. "Unless, you have a jellyfish we can find in Lady Luka?" he questioned sarcastically. It seemed that the younger aliens were following him, for whatever reason. Usually, the cat one slept and the fish one only made sly quips at his lizardness. It actually felt good to be in charge yet again.

"Leave it to a Pron to develop Jellyfish Space travel." he murmured angrily, shaking his head at the princess. "Why the heck would they go to the Metal Graveyard in the first place?" asked the irritable Kargagna, he pressed a button on the side of his ship and the cockpit wooshed open. He jumped in with ease feeling the familiar and warmth of the leather padded seat. The cockpit closed over him, and he held onto the wheel of the craft that floated into the air. He saluted the grounded Jinx, as the spaceship shot away. Hot blue flames rushing out of it and sending smog into the sky.

Jinx titled her head in confusion about the jellyfish ship thing, jellyfish looked more tasty than something to ride on. She watched as Kargagna took off in his own spaceship. She didn’t get why he saluted her, though. “If you don’t mind,” she replied back to Luka. If her wings were mature then she wouldn’t have needed one, but they weren’t. She walked towards Luka’s spaceship and asked, “This thing fast? We’re going to have to catch up to Kargagna.” It was true, his ship had whipped out of there faster than a rabbit getting chased by a wolf. Her mouth watered at the thought of taste of rabbit. She wished she could have rabbit again, but that would be impossible now.