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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 12:38 pm
"Of course." Zendia replied. "On the other hand, you could also say that the Empire would have quite a time coming through the asteroid fields." she reasoned.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 12:48 pm
"The Asteroid field only helps a little. They can just go above or below it if they wanted to. And Imperial shielding probably could plow right through, if agressive enough," Orrin replied.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 12:52 pm
"Yes..." Takashi leans back aginst something. "If they really wanted a go at us, even Victory Class shields would hold up aginst those rocks..." Still remembering back to when he had to be an engineer abord a Victory way back when...
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 1:51 pm
Azure never got used to the cold weather on Hoth in the months she was there. But she had become fast friends with squadmate Zendia, dispite the nine year age differance.
She walked up the group in the hanger. "Let's just be glad they haven't found us yet.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 6:42 pm
Owen ran into the hangar. "Somebody told me to head up here." He said, breathless, "What exactly is going on?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 7:12 pm
"I don't know. I'm delivering heating coils to the mechanics, and everyone seems to want to chat today. Solo and Chewbacca left not to long ago. Supposedly a mysterious noise or something on the comscan."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 7:53 pm
"Oh, ok. Somebody said something happened to Commander Skywalker, what happened?" Owen asked, keeping up with Orrin. He was amazed at his lack of informedness with the Alliance. 'I need to spend less time in my room.' he thought, 'I barely ever hear anything about anything.'
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 7:57 pm
"Found himself on the wrong end of a Wampa, supposedly." Orrin replied. "Went searchign for a piece of rock, or something."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 8:07 pm
"Ow," Owen said, scratching his head. "Is he ok?" turning, while still awaiting a reply, he looked over the hangar. Many of the pilots from squadrons emerald and beyond were milling around their speeders, preparing them for instantaneous use if need be. Rebels from around the galaxy were working, whether setting up things, taking them down, or moving from place to place. Owen's own speeder, while yet to have a number on it, Owen hadn't been assigned a callsign yet. Was in entirely capable hands. Gorwooken, the wookiee maintenance expert, wasn't primarily a repair-being, but the Alliance didn't need much in the way of infantry at the moment, so people like the large wookiee had been drafted into other areas of expertise. Turning back to Orrin, he awaited a reply.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 8:35 pm
"They fished him out of Bacta several hours ago. I really have no need to see him though," Orrin commented. "I'm more interested in what Solo will bring back."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 8:39 pm
"Yeah, wonder what it is they found." Owen said thoughtfully. Mysterious noises could only mean a few things, and most of them would not be good news for the rebels.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 9:14 pm
"I was going to find out here after I make these rounds," Orrin stated. One of the mechanics let out a foul call, with Orrin making an even fouler reply. "I got to go for the moment," he said, pulling out towards the other end of the hangar.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 9:15 pm
"Alright, see ya." Owen said, looking around the hangar to see if anyone else he knew was within.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 9:21 pm
(( Padme: Zendia is the ''baby'' of the squadron. ^_^ ))
''Indeed,'' Zendia replied to Azure. ''I hear that Captain Solo and his Wookie friend are investigating a bizzare transmission they picked up,''
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 11:09 pm
Kefka woke up after a long sleep, something he had deserved. In the past months, he had spent long hours getting the new recruits into shape ans well as fine-tuning the existing squad-mates.
Rolling out of his bunk, he got dressed and went to the messhall.
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