h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*Annat is sent delicately out of the exhaust to the floor while somewhere above Tobru is downed with a thump*

*lands into a crouch*

*looks at the tattered mess of his hand, strips off the rest of the synthetic skin and puts on a balck glove taken from his robe*

*She swivels in the air in cat form and lands on her feet, neatly*

*She changes to half n half again and grooms herself quickly before looking around*

Annat?

*flexes his hand, noting the damage in one of his fingers*

*leaps up onto the level next to Tobru*

Yes?

*the room is huge and mostly a dining area of many, many tables/chairs with a platform that surrounds the outside*

*holocam zooms in*

Oh. You're still alive then.

*she looks at his hand*

Do you always manage to lose your hand or is it only when I'm around?

*does a quick count of the tables*

Let's hope that's not for feeding an army....

They offered me food but I threw it back at them... now that I think of it I'm actually quite hungry.
*looks at him expectantly*

*shrugs*

Funnily enough, I don't have any food on me.

*leaps down onto a table*

You find some food *gestures towards the Mess kitchen* and I'll try and find a terminal. *pulls battered hackbook from his robe*

*looks round for a computer terminal*

*console sits at a desk under a large screen*

*rifles through kitchens and keeps an eye out for a sign of anything small and furry/feathered*

*walks over to the console and attempts to find a crew roster, a schematic, or a communication channel to the bridge*

*Familiar Rodian face fizzles onto screen*

*takes a step back*

No... You... You're dead.

*finds something vaguely edible and stands beside Annat*

/\/- [Tayswi] -/\/

You're dead. I killed you. I cut your head off. You died.

*goes pale*

/\/- [Tayswi] -/\/

What... What do you want?