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 Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 1:43 pm
((actually i meant flight. but whatever.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 2:31 pm
"Bite me. I'm not waiting till they land to destroy the imps," Orrin stated, blowing a crate before it dropped. "What if they were bombs? You press your luck too much and you'll find yourself dead one day."
Orrin spun, and noticed the fighter cover now begged attention. The three TIEs in front had a mirror clone behind him, as he found himself surrounded by the buggers.
"Damn. Bogeys at all points around me. Let's see what this hunk of junk will do under stress." He stated to himself, switching power to double rear deflectors, and begun flying dangerously close to several Lambdas, hoping to destroy some by piloting.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 2:43 pm
"Yeah, well on that day you can be leader alright?" Kefka retorted as he dialed the throttle down and charged the ion cannons. He waited till the reticule aligned and fired. The AT-ST stopped dead in its tracks, its pilot confused. The pilot realized he was outnumbered as an Alliance team arrived and surrounded him, and he left the AT-ST with hands up in surrender. Soon after, an Alliance pilot commandeered the walker and took off after the invading Imperials.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 3:01 pm
Orrin spun, watching a TIE smash into a shuttle, though he had no time to watch. he dove, and begun flying through the trees, and watched the other two TIEs back off, heading for another target.
Orrin wasn't sure what he should go after, but his priority was to see the transports off. He began picking off AT-STs as he saw them, dropping the proton bombs about three per walker, making sure to hit. The first few transports took off, as Orrin started to take after them.
Orrin was about to relax, when he noticed the lagging transport blow, after reciving too much fire from both ground troops and TIEs.
"Damnit." Orrin said. While he couldn't knock out the fighter cover as fast as he wanted, the quicker thing to do was to destroy any ground resistance that could attack the transports on the ground. Orrin began destroying every crate and walker he could find, hoping to at least halve the problem.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 4:15 pm
As Zendia streaked in behind Kefka, she made note of the AT-ST being commandeered by Alliance personell. "Let's help him, Rusty," she softly ordered the little astromech, dialing down the throttle 'til she was merely at hovering speed. "Yes, ion cannons, please," she replied to a question beeped by Rusty. As her targeting comptuer made some lock ons, she fired away, washing a chicken walker in blue lightning. "That's the way I prefer to do it," she absently mused, as Rusty gave an approving beep.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:06 pm
"That does it for the chickens. Okay, new plan. Icharus and I will get the crates to drop. Orphan, you and Stardust charge ion cannons and disable the walkers when they come out so that our guys can steal em. The rest of you fly support for the Gallos."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:16 pm
"Screw stealing the walkers. We dont' have all day to piddle around, Kefka. I wouldn't mind it so much if we weren't trying to get off this damned planet. What good will they be in space? Scuttle them, and quit delaying the transports. Every single walker we disable, we have to find someone to man it, someone to load it up on the transport, and wait for one more person to get in a transport before it takes off. Quit playing games, Kefka. This isn't the simulator. Every single second we waste trying to *ssst*" Orrin stated over the coms. The TIE coverage was growing, as more of the main group came.
Something had knocked out his communications, and without a droid, he couldn't repair anything. He looked back, and dodged into the trees. A TIE Advanced had managed to single him out, and was looking to pick a fight.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:21 pm
"Icharus? Icharus? Dammit!" Kefka shouted as he reroute dpower to thrusters and pulled up from the AT-ST.
"Scrap the walkers, defend the transports, soemthings trying to kkill communcations!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:30 pm
((The Battle of Yavin was a horrible loss for the rebels. Dodonna was captured after trying to blow the temple hq, and many transports were lost. This was mostly due to the massive numbers of Imps there. It was like a flood almost....))
Orrin dodged, through the trees of Yavin. Thankfully, he had practiced this before, but the pilot behind him wasn't the worst pilot either. In fact, Orrin had trouble simply flying fast enough to dodge the guns.
"Who is this guy? No wonder why so many were lost up in that Sphere O' Fear..." Orrin muttered to himself, rolling out of a blast that knocked over a tree.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 6:14 pm
Gendis was fairing well; he wasn't getting many kills, especially without support from a droid, but he was keeping himself alive. He took advantage of this uncanny ability to distract a wing of fighters away from a transport to harass him instead. He took full advantage of Yavin's terrain, outflying them into trees and hills while coming out unscathed. When they were destroyed one way or another, he found another group of ties to play hit-and-run with.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 9:58 pm
"I copy, Em Lead," Zendia commed Kefka. As much as she agreed with him in capturing the walkers, she was forced to concede Orrin's point. Let's get these transports off planet, and get out of here. She barely managed to dial up the shields in time for a hail of green bolts from a trio of TIEs. True, one could say that the Y-wing was about as slow as a lethargic bantha, but then, it was as equally tough.
Zendia saw fit to stick to the treetops. Were there an outside observer, one could say that were she any lower and could reach through the bottom of the cockpit, she could've touched the topmost leaves of the trees. One adventurous TIE tried to match Zendia's path and height, only to get a wing panel snagged in the treetops for his efforts, and crashed into the forest below.
Rusty couldn't help but give an electronic chuckle, as Zendia sighed. "Definetely not the brightest of the Empire," she then plotted. "Ok, Rusty. One three: we do a sharp climb at full throttle, with all shield power at rear." The little droid chirped in response as she counted.
"One, two ... three!" The Y-wing climbed skyward, with it's nacelles firing for all they were worth. As she climbed, the TIEs dumbfoundedly screamed past the point at which she climbed. She then circled around, the Y-wing being like a large green metallic vulture. Her thumbs squeezed her cannon's triggers, the ruby lasers being like the talons of the wicked vulture.
"Now, let's check on those transports, yeah?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 4:56 pm
"Its times like these I wish I had communications.... That barve just won't give up, will he?" Orrin nearly shouted through gritted teeth. But just as soon as he said that, the TIE Advanced pulled out, seemingly not wanting to challenge its prey any more, as if it had better things to do.
"The a*****e just ditched me! That son-of-a-mynock just threw me aside like a bad whore!"
Of course, Orrin was quite annoyed by such an action, as it mocked his inner dignity, pride, and in this case, he was disappointed at the lack of fight (to him) he had recieved.
He pulled out of the trees, charging the ion cannons, and prepping the blasters.
"I'll teach you to break off the chase of Orrin Wulf! Damn you to Corellia's Nine Hells! Barves!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 10:08 pm
"It seems he's got bigger fish to fry," Zendia commented, seeing the TIE Advanced fly away from Orrin. "Rusty, how are those transports?" she inquired. It seemed as though the TIEs took an interest in them, but she'd have none of it. Prepping her ion cannons, she bathed a TIE in blue lightning, as it fell into the trees.
She then set her course to circle around the hangar, where the transports were being launched, occasionally dropping a bomb the way of any walkers that wandered too close for comfort.
(( keep flying around, or shall we make ready to get out o' dodge? ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:35 pm
As Zendia spent time dropping bombs on walkers, a rather wicked looking TIE pounced on her. A TIE Advanced. Isn't that the same guy who was after Orrin? Monstrous green bolts flew about the little green Y-wing.
"Stang - the shields are gone!" she cried out as Rusty worked feverishly to bring them back online. However, the wicked grey fighter would have none of that. One nasty bolt then sheared off the left pylon, and the fighter plummeted into the woods.
"Rusty, there's nothing more we can do - eject!" Behind her, the little astromech popped out of his socket, and she too did the same, the canopy flying off, and the seat rocketing out as well.
She then hit the jungle floor, as the TIE flew away. She frantically called into her comlink, hoping it was working. "Starsinger to Em Squad. My fighter is finished. I'm making my way to the nearest transport. Over?"
She then check on Rusty. "Are you ok, dearie?" she cooed, as the droid bleeped an affirmative. "Let's get past all these stormtroopers, first,"
(( Allrighty ... what's say we get Yavin wrapped up here? ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:40 pm
"Damnit.... You lousy," Orrin began, infuriated that the odd TIE had disreguared him for a 'weaker' opponent. He let out quite a long strain of curses, lasting for over thirty seconds easy, until he calmed down.
"Squirt, go and protect her a**. I'll draw flyboy's guns, got that Kef?" He said, accelerating on the TIE.
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