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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 18:50:21 GMT -5
Take her out, Janson.
*The Correllain Corvette pulls gently out of the hanger and into space. Immediately, Wedge notices an alarm and an array of red lights flasing. Hobbie spins his chair around and the panicked look on his face gave Wedge the message before he said it.*
"Wedge, we've got an incoming pirate squadren. Looks like uglies, boss."
*Wedge hit a button on his command chair and his next message was broadcast all over the ship*
All units to battlestations. We have incoming squadren of Uglies. Turbolasers engage at will. TIEs, launch when ready.
*Wedge sighed. He didn't like putting his people in any kind of TIE, but these TIE Interceptors that were captured during the war were still a formitable opponent. Wedge looked out the large bridge veiwport and saw the strange array of fighters. 'Uglies', as Rebel Pilots called them, were ships that were a hodge-podge of different parts put together. He saw the squadren of twelve consisted of four TIE ball cockpits with Y-Wing Engines attatched. Not a good combination for speed. The next four were all a crazy combination of ships Wedge had never seen before. The last four were what could be a threat. Two of them were X-Wing cockpits with TIE Interceptor Wings. Another was a Y-Wing cockpit with S-Foils, and the last was a TIE bomber double-cockpit with S-Foils, which he had never seen before.
Remembering Katana, shouted over to Janson to find his com channel*
Katana, we need your help out here!
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Post by katana on Jul 25, 2005 19:05:50 GMT -5
on my way Wedge *Katana took off with dust settleing as he took off he saw the mess of things that confused him in his travels hed seen lots of fighters but non like theys he fired at them hopeing that they were less of a threat then he thaught he destroying two of them* Wedge what are theys things ive never seen them before in my life
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 19:31:51 GMT -5
We call them uglies, Katana. You can see why.
*Wedge braces as the ship shakes with a concussion missle strike. Janson speaks without looking back, busy with flying the ship*
"Sheilds are holding up, sir. But not for long if we take too many missle hits"
Katana, take out that bomber!
*Wedge keeps his eyes on the scanner nervously, wishing he could be out in the battle*
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Post by katana on Jul 25, 2005 19:43:44 GMT -5
on my way *katana fireing at the bomber seeing that one was alredy on his tale* come on look at the berdy shoot the berdy *as Katana said that he fired a Force Torpedo at the bomber and it fired a concussion missle strate at katana, with quck reflxes katana moved out of the path of the concussion missle* hows that for quick thinking Wedge *with that both Fighters explode*
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 20:16:24 GMT -5
Good shooting Katana, we're in the clear.
*Wedge looks at the green blips on the sensors, and lets out a sigh of relief when he realizes everyone is still presant. He sits back in his command chair and continues to watch the sensor board. The TIE interceptors dock slowly, and once they are all aboard, Wedge hits the com to Katana again*
Katana, we're going to tractor in your ring, and you can dock in our bay. Dropping in with a Jedi Starfighter isn't the best for cover. We'll be standing by and we'll make the jump once you're aboard.
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Post by katana on Jul 25, 2005 20:23:57 GMT -5
ok will do *katana put the fighter in hold flying tord the docking bay alowing his ship to dock* Ok Wedge im on
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 20:43:43 GMT -5
Janson, make the jump to hyperspace.
"yes sir. Getting coordinates now. Making jump in five, four . . ."
*The stars outside the veiwport brightened into spinning ribons of light before Janson reached three on his count, throwing the unnexpecting Wedge back into his seat hard. Janson and Hobbie lauged a little to themselves before Janson turned around and appologized as sincerely as he could without laughing.*
Wes, I'd thought all these years as a pilot had taught you how to count.
"Sorry, Boss, my hand was just so jittery that-"
Oh, stow the womprat-crap Janson, next time you play a prank like that I might not be so forgiving.
*The Joking was interupted by Tycho Celchu, who turned from his com officer spot with a supprised look on his face*
"Sir, i'm getting a feed from an unknown location. Its advising us about our sensors. All are reading full except . . . OH!. Sir, sensor in the small equipment bay are stuck in dead feed. Looks like we've been sliced from there"
Send a security team right away. Bring him here.
*Wedge sat down and wondered why a stowaway would advise them of his location. It was obvious he wanted to be found. Suprisingly quickly, the door to the bridge hissed open and two big followed the slicer in. The man stood fairly tall, and he was lean but still in good physical condition. He was clad in black pants, a blue shirt, and various computer gear. On his head was a computer interface visor, which was still hooked to his portable computer system he held in his hand. On his toolbelt were even more tools that Wedge couldn't identify. The man obviously didn't have time to take down his equiptment*
Care to explain yourself?
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Post by dwhirsch on Jul 25, 2005 20:57:21 GMT -5
*rasies the visor and looks at what seemed to be the captain i was ordering lunch when i though i would use your credits to pay for it and how did you find me so fast
and i have been watching your guys hmmm i didnt know solitare was a option when working and where am i *btw tell your guys to be more carful one search i found loops
*looks at handheld i would love to stay buuut time is money "lowers visor and conitues to pump through ships on board computer
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 21:02:29 GMT -5
Not so fast . . . How would you like to work for me? I'm actually in need of a good slicer now. The New Republic pays well for undercover work.
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Post by dwhirsch on Jul 25, 2005 21:05:28 GMT -5
*and what can you offer me
*notes guy to left is playing solitare
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 21:08:36 GMT -5
*Wedge laughs*
Well, you are a stowaway on our ship, do i don't think you're in the position to make demands. I can tell you that you'll be in a steadier and safer pay then your past jobs, and unlike those failure doesn't equal death.
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Post by katana on Jul 25, 2005 21:09:16 GMT -5
*walks in wile the two are talking* well he can have my shar i could never take mony from a frend never and it would be nice to have more people on hear
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Post by dwhirsch on Jul 25, 2005 21:10:52 GMT -5
*glares at wedge notes down on computer nad searches database ahhhh katana i see you are their hmmm you are *confidential information* okies i i will for you BUT...... i will need full access to ships mainframe
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Post by katana on Jul 25, 2005 21:15:58 GMT -5
but what? i see no problem hear there is only good things i see comeing and hopefully that is all i can not see the futcher but i can see good things comeing are way
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 21:33:42 GMT -5
Ineed. Well, welcome aboard. Let us go to the breifing room, and we can talk further there. Follow me Katana and . . . oh, may i ask your name?
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Post by weeeee123 on Jul 25, 2005 21:50:46 GMT -5
Flick walks out of his Firebird, a ship that looks like an all red A-wing with bigger guns, and a larger and flatter front. He hands a mysteriuos man a note. The man immediatly gives Flick a shipment of weapons into the cargo hold of the Firebird. Flick quickly pulls out his blaster and shoots the man, to secure any loose ends. Then he quickly gets in the Firebird and takes off, and setting a course to Nar Shadaa. This is how Flick gets rich.
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Post by dwhirsch on Jul 25, 2005 23:24:10 GMT -5
*hello wedge you can refer to me as
l - a - n - k - s
i will be your hacker this afternoon please keep arms and legs in side all the time and
please to do business now where can i sit
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Post by The Emperor on Jul 25, 2005 23:28:51 GMT -5
*walks into the bar escorted by several stormtroopers*
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Post by Wedge Antilles on Jul 25, 2005 23:35:01 GMT -5
*Wedge shows the three men to their seats, and he takes his spot at the head of the breifing table. It is a fairly cramped room, with not much room between the chairs and the walls. This is due to the width and length of the breifing table, which has a holoprojector in the middle*
Now, it appears you already know there are flaws in this ships security system. As your first assignment, I'd like you to find them and fix them. Now, as for the mission . . .
*Wedge goes on to explain in detail the undercover mission*
Is everything understood?
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Post by The Emperor on Jul 25, 2005 23:36:47 GMT -5
*sits at a table surrounded by his gaurds* *an imperial general is talking with him*
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