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 Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:30 pm
"Copy, if you wish to blast my head off just like you tried to at the cloning facility, do it. Its getting on my nerves that you believe I actually am a soldier. Either follow through, or shut your own trap. You've got some nerve to try and tell me what to do. You think you're my mom? Heck, you're old enough, not to mention enough of a pansy." Theta retorted, kicking his cold weather gear aside and heading for the hangars.
"When you're ready to go planetside, I'll be in the hangar." With that, Theta left the group to its own accord.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 8:02 pm
Psi raised his hand,he did want somthing to drink as it turned out.Once again he had tried to suppress the blaster barrel on his pistol and concentrate it.It had become his own design,though he wasn't any engineer or scientist he knew his way around weapons.He added several things since Raxus Prime.Same with his rifle,it's over all killing ability was raised.Thanks to Zeta's advice he had done this.Though he still hadn't figured out what the things on his boots did...
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 8:30 pm
"Someone didn't take his medicine today. or ever." Copy muttered. He let the troopr do as he wished. Two things were gonna happen as a result of his demeanor. he would get killed or he'd shape up.
The problem with Theta though, was that despite his smart mouth, he was pretty damn ignorant about how the galaxy worked.
Copy envisioned a scenario where Theta was disobeying a direct order to get under cover, then getting his head blasted off by a trigger happy droid.
"sooner or later, thats probably whats going to happen." he muttered. "Better start looking around for a new pilot now. save me some trouble."
His systems checked, Copy sought out a data terminal to find more info on Rhen Var.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2005 9:34 am
Zeta went to the passenger area halfway through Copy's most recent retort. He approached him, slowly and quietly, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "There's no point in getting worked up against each other now, not before the mission. Save it for the battle droids." He leaned closer, "If you must see him injured by your own doing, imagine the battle droids are him, just.... in a different armor."
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2005 10:51 am
"Does anyone know exactly, why, we're all traveling to this iceball?" Sigma asked.
"Well of course I do, considering I organized the mission," came the familiar voice of General Kenobi. "We're all "traveling to this iceball" because Anakin and I detected a Seperatist invasion force there...we're not quite sure why they would want to take Rhen Var so we brought some troops to investigate."
Sigma rocked on his heels. "Fine, but why are we here?" he asked, pointing to the rest of the special unit.
"You all are coming because you work...above the cut. If something goes wrong, I think it'd be better if you came."
Sigma looked at him skeptically, and Kenobi chuckled.
"The Chancellor wants to test you all and make sure you have the teamwork to stay as the special unit you currently are..apparently surviving and escaping from Raxus Prime wasn't enough. I'd advise you to gear up, we'll be landing soon.".
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2005 4:49 pm
Copy nodded. "Got me pegged wrong Doc. Im not interested in the Barve dying by my hands. got the squad to worry about. Besides, he's fool enough he'll probably do himself in. Not all right in the head. You might want to keep an eye on him for his own sake. He sure as hell don't listen to me, but he might listen to you."
He stood, slipped on his extra survival gear and stashed another pair of ammo packs in his bandoleer.
"You Heard the man, grunts. Load up and get ready to hit planetside."
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2005 10:29 pm
Zeta nodded and put his own gear on. "Don't worry, Cap'n. It's my job to keep an eye on everyone." He grabbed a handhold and stood erect, waiting for the final descent.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 8:10 pm
Omega looked from the general to his unit.
" Test huh? Heh heh heh.... " With that evil laugh he climmed into his siut and started it up.
" Servose charged.....weapons online.......and power optimal. Now....to wait. "
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 8:50 pm
Iota made some quick, final adjustments to her gear, and started some systems, giving them the usual last-minute test run to make sure everything was in working order. " So, we've been picked to go on what could be a march into an ambush on a giant ice ball where everything that can be a problem, will most likely happen. Eh, there's been worse... " she said, maintaining indifference to how she felt about the idea.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 11:18 pm
After adjusting his launcher for the new mission Omikron stod up like the rest. "I just have to say this befor we hit planet side, I hate the cold." He announced just to let everyone, especially Copy, know how much he didnt like the idea of this mission.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 12:53 pm
"Tough Sith." Copy replied from across the ready room. "I have an allergic reaction to blaster bolts. You don't see me whine about it. Now suck it up and prepare to move out. The sooner we're finished here the sooner we can get to a nice desert world where we can boil inside our armor as opposed to freezing in it."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 4:21 pm
"Why do we always go to somewhere that is either really hot, really cold, or just boring? Why can't the CIS invade something more tropical for a change?" Omikron said commenting on that observation.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 6:28 pm
"Beats me," Sigma commented as the ship landed on the frigid surface of Rhen Var.
"Wow, I have to say, it's kriffing freezing."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 6:42 pm
Psi stood and looked around.As if hoping to see the source of the sudden frigid chill running through his bones.The cold and snow wouldn't do him much good.But he did have a flamthrower to clear way.As well as a decent ice cutting implement.He rolled his neck and grabbed his rifle.Making some final checks and flipping through some stances to warm up for any scouting,running,or climbing he might have to do.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 9:11 pm
"Oh shove it all of you. At least you're strong enough to wear the gear to keep your asses warm. Its not my fault if you're just cold shells of men trained to follow orders instead of keeping out of hypothermic situations," Theta grumbled, sorely pissed that a) he didn't get to pilot the LAAT, and b) due to part a, he was unable to keep warm, due to lack of any cold weather gear.
Copy's too much of an a*****e to give a s**t about anything except pulling a trigger faster. Hell, even Zeta oughta know something about hypothermia, but eh. They're all trying to kill me. Why else would they send someone too weak to carry cold weather gear out on the second coldest place in the galaxy?
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