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Post by Heero007 on May 28, 2005 19:14:08 GMT -5
All the Knights moved in, destroying the Turbolaser batteries with ease, as always when doing this, they saved one torp each for their bridge run.
James looked out of his canopy. "Knight Two tighten up." he ordered, seeing the fighter start moving wide.
"Sorry lead, they must hae something new on this SD." he said.
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Post by OG Loc on May 28, 2005 20:11:08 GMT -5
"You're right," said Ren. "We need to get off; but your ship is still being repaired." He sighed. "Never thought I'd be killed by my own comrades..."
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Post by Kengplant on May 28, 2005 20:48:51 GMT -5
"You're right," said Ren. "We need to get off; but your ship is still being repaired." He sighed. "Never thought I'd be killed by my own comrades..." ((I'm assuming you're saying that last part in his head, off to the side and very quietly, or that the Capn dude has left to the bridge or something?))
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Post by OG Loc on May 29, 2005 6:52:45 GMT -5
(Off to the side and very quietly. Though it's likely getting harder to hide the fact that they're all with the Rebellion.)
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Post by Kengplant on May 29, 2005 12:38:29 GMT -5
((Fair enough. And yea, they're going to have to make a break for it soon. I'm really not sure what aliam should be doing though o.0))
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Post by OG Loc on May 29, 2005 12:48:02 GMT -5
Ren waited anxiously. If nothing happened soon, they'd have to just try to escape the Destroyer even with Aliam's malfunctioning starfighter.
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Post by Heero007 on May 30, 2005 9:14:15 GMT -5
Armada recognized a unique weapons configuration on the Star Destroyer. "Well, well, well." he said into his comm unit. "I don't think we have anything to worry about now."
"What do you mean, sir?" Knight 4 asked, puzzlement clearly in his voice.
"This ship is commanded by the pig-headed, sloth minded, idiot Admiral Drisc." Armada said, "He couldn't even navigate a Star Destroyer last time I saw the fool, let alone use half a brain to anaylize(sp?) their tactical importance." He smiled to himself, "Plus this particular ship I help build before I joined the Alliance, in the course of any attack by me it's hyper motivaters where set to blow along with other things." he punched a key on his control pannel sending the code for the lightspeed motivaters to be reduced to slag.
Armada then broadcasted an all frequencies, now remembering the other side affect his little trick had. "Admiral Drisc, nice ta see ya again, only this time you will have a blaster bolt through your head." he sighed, "You have two choice Admiral." he paused. "Surrender and let your ship be boarded or die and your ship will still be boarded." he smiled, "Don't even try to contact your allies, your long range communication equipment is slag along with your motivater."
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Post by OG Loc on May 30, 2005 9:51:14 GMT -5
(Drisc didn't seem that stupid to me.)
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Post by Heero007 on May 30, 2005 9:52:44 GMT -5
((Hey, it's my charrie's opinion of him. If I wrote my charrie's backstory it'f probably have something in it about Drisc killing his family, eer somethin' like that.))
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Post by OG Loc on May 30, 2005 9:55:40 GMT -5
(Okay...)
Drisc smirked. "Dream all you want, rebel," he said. "I'll admit you had me worried there for a second, but those captial ships are just Nebulon-B Escort Frigates. Stolen from the Empire, no doubt? I know their configurations and weaknesses. It is I who should be offering you to surrender."
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Post by Heero007 on May 30, 2005 10:03:25 GMT -5
"Whatever fool." Armada said, "You didn't take my warning so now you will pay." he sighed, "You don't know what other modifications I made to your ship." he added as he flipped as few switchs sending more codes.
The helm officer yelled, his voice panicked. "Hyperdrive offline, sublight egine coolants malfunctioning."
The comm officer turned to Drisc. "Long range comms are down."
The weapons officer turned to him, his eyes showing his panic. "Main weapons power grid offline."
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Post by OG Loc on May 30, 2005 11:13:09 GMT -5
"Hope you don't mind," Ren said to Drisc, "but I think me and my fellows are gonnna bail for now. Seeya!" Ren ran toward the turbolift, glancing behind him to see if Poalie and Aliam were following.
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Post by Heero007 on May 30, 2005 11:18:28 GMT -5
Armada smirked lightly. "Drisc, surrender or your shields will be the next thing to go." he said, "And I would hate to see your corpse out in the vacuum." he laughed, "I would much rather see it vaparize when I put it in a torp casing and launched it at an Imp."
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Post by OG Loc on May 30, 2005 11:28:32 GMT -5
Drisc clenched his fists and banged them on the window. "Launch the entire fleet of TIE Fighters!" he demanded.
"But sir," said the Comm officer, "the comm unit..."
"Use the turbolift!" yelled Drisc. "Tell them yourself! Do it!" The officer hurried off the deck. "Are the escape pods still functioning?" Drisc asked grimly.
"Yes, sir..." said an officer.
"Evacuate the ship," Drisc said, defeated.
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Post by Kengplant on May 30, 2005 16:09:02 GMT -5
Aliam hopped into the seat of her a-wing. Yes, it was beat up, but she wasn't to good with any of the other ships in the docking bay, and besides, her droid was still in it and she was rather fond of the ship itself.
She turned on the thrusters and, thank goodness, she lifted off thefloor and began a more or less smooth exit from the ship.
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