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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 12:18 pm
"Bizzare transmissions you say? Interesting. I hope it's not serious," Azure commented.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 4:23 pm
"Who can say?" Zendia absently said. "It could be anything."
Elsewhere on Hoth ...
Would that if a probe droid were capable of such, it would have most likely smirked. With that in mind, the droid knew it's work was done, as it "heard" the roar of a Wookie. As it fired away, a human in cold weather gear fired at it. The blow from the human's blaster gave it just what it needed, as it activated it's self-destruct.
Somewhere in space ...
A coded message reached the ISD Crusader. "What have you, Ensign?" queried a woman clad in an officer's uniform, with a blue stormtrooper's pauldron on her shoulder. "A fragment from Hoth, Major Brunhildt," A satisfied smile crept across the woman's features. "I see, Ensign. Alert Lord Vader at once!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 10:59 am
Ace sowly woke up, a loud yawn and stretching out his long arms. He pulled himself up and swung his legs over the side of the bunk and jumped down from it, the mechanic he had been sharing the room with was already out. He usually would sleep in boxers and tan-top. But on hoth he wore his pants and a sweater to bed. He kept the long knit sweater on and puleld on his socks and boots, grabing his belt with its blaster in its holister and sliping his arms into it to hold it on his shoudler. He made his way to the lounge. Hearing some gossip on the way."Whats going on? Suddenly so alive. Did something happen while i single-handedly blew up the Death Star?"He said chuckling to himself as he remebered his dream.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 3:03 pm
"You wish, Ace!" Zendia laughed. Becoming more serious, she added, "Captain Solo and his wookie Chewbacca seem to have found a probe droid. It doesn't bode well,"
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 3:12 pm
Hearing Zendia mention a probe droid, Owen excused himself from the conversation he was having with a technical droid, and ran over to where she and Ace stood. "What's this about a probe?" he asked. "Is it Imperial?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 4:11 pm
After a bland morning meal, Kefkaq made his way over to the officer's lounge, where he was met with some irritating Ruby Squadron assholes. Leaving, he went back to the Emerald lounge, where he sat down with a cup of tea.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 8:55 pm
"A Probe Droid you say? Anyone got a recording of the transmission?" Takashi looked around for who said something about a probe droid.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 9:05 pm
"If anyone knows, and has the recording, it's most likely Solo and Skywalker's droid friend," Zendia responded to Takashi. She then noticed Kefka entering the lounge. "Hey boss! Heard the scuttlebutt about a probe droid?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 11:06 pm
Ace made himself a cup of tea and looked at the others as he found a seat."So whats the deal? We fightin soon?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 3:08 pm
Kefka glanced up.
"Probe droids? No...why did we send some out or something?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 5:23 pm
"No, I think we found one." Owen said grimly. "I'm worried it could be Imperial. I suggest we start getting ready to evacuate, should we need to."
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 7:22 pm
"Seems likely," Zendia conceded with worry.
(( Hrm, methinks I should watch ESB tonight and review ... ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 8:26 pm
((Me too, even though Nelo or FP said we'd be doing a different part of the battle, watching the Hoth Scenes can't hurt.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 9:08 pm
(( I watched it. Just wanted to see the bit where Riekann says "We better start the evacuation." 3nodding We seem to be in that neighborhood. ))
At once, Echo Base was a flurry of activity outside the lounge. "It seems something going on," Zendia said. Looking to Kefka, she asked, "Shall we see what's going on, boss?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 9:41 pm
Owen looked to his senior squadron mates for leadership. He was a capable pilot, but often found himself uncomfortable in social circles. "I hope it isn't what I think it is..." He said to himself.
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