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DESCRIPTION: *****The Rogues and Wraiths are gathered in a large dining hall * Face stands at the front of the room next to Wedge and Tycho with his glass raised*****

Face Loran: I, despite all the trouble the Rogues cause, must make a toast to them. In the course of recent events, one of the Wraiths, Siee Janson, was captured, and is now back with us thanks, to the members of Rogue Squadron. To them I say thanks, and Force be with you. To them! -=raises his glass and drinks=-

Tycho Celchu: -= holds his glass, looking at it =-

Siee Janson: -=sitting in the back of the room in civies, her crutches leaning against the wall. She lifts her glass and sips it slowly=-

Hobbie Klivian: Hear, Hear. -=drains glass=-

Doc Anreson: -=grins lopsidedly and raises hers=- To us! -=laughs and takes a sip=-

Tycho Celchu: -= nods at everyone elsa and Face, then uncerimoniously downs his glass in one shot =-

Wedge Antilles: -=smiles and raises the glass then drinks=-

Wes Janson: -=smiles and lifts glass, standing protectivly by Siee=-

Doc Anreson: -=decides she likes the taste and takes a bigger sip=-

Wedge Antilles: I've also got something to say

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Wedge =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=mumbles=- Wedge always has something to say.

Doc Anreson: -=leans against the wall and raises an eyebrow in the general's direction=-

Wedge Antilles: Lieutenant Anreson would you mind coming up here?

Doc Anreson: -=blinks=- Sure... -=heads over warily=-

Wes Janson: -=laughs at Hobbie's words=- you've got that right.

Tycho Celchu: -= slowly grabs the decantur and pours himself and Wedge another shot =-

Wedge Antilles: I have been given the honor of presenting this to the Lt. -=Pulls out a small box=-

Face Loran: -=grabs the bottle in front and pours himself a brimming glass=-

Doc Anreson: -=glances at the door where Wily is hanging out and gets to wedge=- -=looks at him curiously=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=grabs the bottle in front of himself=-

Doc Anreson: -=twists her jade ring nervously=-

Wedge Antilles: For your distinguished service to the New Republic you have earned the rank of Lieutenant Commander. -=opens the box revealing a Lt. Cmdr's rank insignia=-

Doc Anreson: -=mouth opens and closes several times soundlesly, then=- I'm Honoured, Sir. -=looks astonished=-

Wes Janson: -=looks at Hobbie=- No, he's not...

Wedge Antilles: -=pins the new insignia on her and places the old one in the box and gives it to her=-

Doc Anreson: -=takes the box in one hand, then salutes Wedge=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Returns it=- Congratulations.

Tycho Celchu: -= holds his glass up and nods, then drains it =-

Doc Anreson: -=grins lopsidedly=- Thank you sir!

Hobbie Klivian: -=holds up bottle and takes a long swig=-

Wedge Antilles: With that, everyone enjoy yourselves. You've all earned it.

Tycho Celchu: -= pats wedge on the back as he grabs the bottle =- Dont mind if i do

Doc Anreson: -=immediately goes over to Wily and gives him the box, which he stows in a compartment=-

Siee Janson: -=gets up onto her crutches and walks to Wedge, knowing Wes is watching her but ignoring it=-

Face Loran: -=leans over and slurps the drink away from the brim=-

Wedge Antilles: Good evening Ms. Janson.

Doc Anreson: -=heads over to the bar for a proper drink=-

Wes Janson: -=whispers to hobbie=- we don't outrank her anymore...

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- Yeah, I know. -=takes another swig from the bottle=- Want some? -=offers bottle to Wes=-

Siee Janson: -=noding=- General. I just wanted to see how you're doing.

Wedge Antilles: I'm doing fine, what about you?

Wes Janson: -=shakes his head=- nah, I'm good. -=sips from glass again=-

Hobbie Klivian: Ok. -=looks over at Amanda and sighs=-

Doc Anreson: -=turns when she gets her drink and leans against the bar, observing what's going on. She may be a Rogue now, but she still didn't feel as though she KNEW everyone yet=- -=eyes catch Hobbie and Wes, she nodds to them=-

Tycho Celchu: -= gets up and drains the last of the bottle into wedge's glass..he then takes the bottle over to the bar to get it refilled =-

Siee Janson: -=sighs=- Still a bit painful... the knee. Probably will be for a while.

Hobbie Klivian: -=holds Amanda's eyes for a moment, then looks down=-

Wes Janson: -=smiles and waves fingers at the doc=- so how you two getting along?

Wedge Antilles: Ah yes, how long before you return to duty?

Doc Anreson: -=sighs at Hobbie's away-looking, then chuckles and waves back at wes=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=grumbles=- I don't know. She's... gone cold.

Wes Janson: -=looks up at Hobbie=- what'd you do now?

Siee Janson: -=shrugs and adjusts arms on the crutches=- After I'm able to walk, i have to do a training set to get back in shape. Plus I have to pass a psych review.

Hobbie Klivian: Nothing. Absolutely nothing. I don't know what's happening.

Doc Anreson: -=looks down into her drink and swirls it in her glass a moment, then takes a sip and keeps observing=-

Wes Janson: Want me to find out?

Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs=-

Tycho Celchu: -= walks up to the bar and sets down the empty bottle as he drains his glass =- Congrats Lt Cmdr....

Doc Anreson: Thanks Colonel.

Wes Janson: I'll take that as a yes... -=sees Tycho with her=- after the colonel is done flirting, that is.

Wedge Antilles: You'll be back in no time I'm sure.

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up and groans=-

Siee Janson: It's all I got to do now, so might as well do it, I guess.

Tycho Celchu: -= nods to the server droid who takes the bottle, he then looks at Doc =- Don't think your out of laundry duty though...-= smiles =-

Doc Anreson: -=chuckles and shakes her head=- You'll rue the day when you find your pink underwear, Celchu -=grins=- Besides -=takes a sip=- I can always pawn it off on a lesser rank -=winks=-\

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- You've only been a Lt Cmdr for 10 seconds and you're already looking to abuse your rank.....-= grins =- ..you've been hanging around Wes and Hobbie too long....

Wes Janson: -=slings arm around Hobbie's shoulder=- at least you know it's not serious... otherwise Winter would kill him.

Doc Anreson: -=shrugs=- Got a mind like a Vornskr trap, can't let it go to waste -=takes another pull=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles=- True.

DESCRIPTION: *****Small rumble can be felt through the floor*****

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at bottle=- I haven't had that much.

Doc Anreson: -=frowns=- What's that? -=drains glass nervously and sets it on the counter.=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks around =- You feel that?!

Wes Janson: -=looks at the glassware jumping on the table=- I don't like the sound of that.

DESCRIPTION: *****Bigger rumble follows knocking glasses from the bar*****

Doc Anreson: What the Hoth?!?

Siee Janson: -=tries to keep balance on floor with her crutches=-

Tycho Celchu: -= grabs hold of the bar =- What in the Sith was that?!!

Hobbie Klivian: Um, I definately know I haven't had that much.

Doc Anreson: I was asking you!

DESCRIPTION: *****Alarms blaze as an explosion blows out one of the side walls*****

Wes Janson: -=pulls out comlink and sets it to a standard NR channel to see if any information comes over it=-

Doc Anreson: Sith! -=ducks behind the bar away from flying debris=-

Tycho Celchu: -= drops behind the bar pulling Doc with him to avoid debris =-

Face Loran: -=looks to the explosion and pulls his blaster unconsciously=-

Wes Janson: -=grabs Hobbie and hits the ground=- Sithspit!

Hobbie Klivian: -=falls out of chair and hits ground hard=-

Tycho Celchu: -= pops up from behind the bar with blaster drawn =-

DESCRIPTION: PA: All pilots to your fighters. Repeat all pilots to your....

Siee Janson: -=falls to the ground and cries out as pain shoots up her knee=-

Face Loran: -=runs towards for his fighter=-

Hobbie Klivian: Sith. -=jumps up and goes to help Siee=-

Doc Anreson: -=jumps up and runs for the door, deturing to help siee=-

Wes Janson: -=follows behind Hobbie and checks his sister=-

Corran Horn: -=gets up and rushes after Doc towards the bay=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Drops his glass and runs to the bay=-

Tycho Celchu: -= holsters his blaster and runs out the door towards the hanger =-

Wes Janson: -=looks to Hobbie=- You go... I'm going to get her to safty then join you

DESCRIPTION: *****explosions throw the rogues around as they run*****

Tycho Celchu: -= hits a wall in the hallway =- SIth!!

Doc Anreson: -=reaches Siee=- Wes, get ehr out of here! -=falls to the ground=-

Tycho Celchu: -= gets back on his feet and contiuneues towards the hanger =-

Wes Janson: -=picks Siee up into his arms=- What you think I'm doing, Doc?

Corran Horn: -=is knocked over as a pile of crates fall into his legs=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=helps amanda up=- Go with Wes.

Corran Horn: -=rolls back to his feet and continues running=-

Wes Janson: -=runs to the door, stumbling from the explosions=-

Tycho Celchu: -= pulls his comlink out =- Ugh!! Get her preflighted!

Doc Anreson: -=growls in frustration, and nodds to derek, then heads after Wes and Siee=-

Tycho Celchu: -= he pockets the comlink and turns down another hall =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=running for hanger=-

Wedge Antilles: -=follows tycho down the hall=-

Wes Janson: -=turns around and sees Doc=- What are you doing here?

Doc Anreson: Making Sure siee's not too badly injured.

Wes Janson: There are other doctors... get in the air.

Tycho Celchu: -= hits the Turbolift and it refuses to open. TUrns to Wedge =- The lifts are down!!

Doc Anreson: She's my patient, Major -=spits out and reaches to feel Siee's knee=--=Wily already headed to the fighter, not having to be told=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=catches up to Tycho and Wedge=- What the sith is going on?

Corran Horn: -=reaches the bay and bounds up the ladder into the cockpit, donning his flight gear=-

Wedge Antilles: Take the stairs!

Tycho Celchu: -= backtracks a few doorways and it opens into a stairwell =-

Wes Janson: And she's my sister... and I'd rather have you in the air stopping this than sitting here doing something any other doctor can do...

Tycho Celchu: -= takes 5 or 6 stairs at a jump as he half slides down the banisters =-

Doc Anreson: -=looks at wes a moment, then nods and turns, dashing for the stairwells=-

Wedge Antilles: -=practically falls donw the stairs rushing=-

Corran Horn: -=starts the preflight as he waits for the other rogues=-

Doc Anreson: -=ignores the steps and slides down the banisters as she did when she was a child=-

Tycho Celchu: -= the doorway opens to the hnager deck and he sprints to his fighter =-

Corran Horn: -=powers up his systems and closes the canopy=-

Wedge Antilles: -=bursts out behind tycho heading for his fighter=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=curses the stairs as he gets down and runs to his fighter=-

Doc Anreson: -=soon katches up to them,=- Hey boys -=jumps off the rail and runs for her own fighter... somehow Wily got there first=-

Tycho Celchu: -= grabs his helmet and gloves and puts them on as he jumps into his fighter, ugh has already powered up all systems and the engines hum =-

Wedge Antilles: -=leaps in midstride and grabs the ledge of his cockpit throwing his legs over=-

Doc Anreson: -=climbs up into her fighter as Wily's getting lifted in, pulls on her gear and begins emergancy pre0flight=-

Wes Janson: -=runs along his well known course to med bay, Siee holding him tightly=-

Siee Janson: You should be up there too, Wes.

Wedge Antilles: -=straps in donning his helmet=-

Tycho Celchu: -= activates his com sytem and seals the canopy as his fighter lifts on it's repulsors =-

Wes Janson: Once I get you to safety, I will.

Hobbie Klivian: -=jumps in and tells Crash to start prelight, slipping on helmet=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Rogues report after you have cleared the bay! -=quickly checks his systems=-

Doc Anreson: -=with wily's help, gets done in record time, lowers the canopy and kicks in repulsors before it's been sealed=-

Tycho Celchu: -= nuges his fighter free of the bay on its thrusters =- C> Five is clear!

Wedge Antilles: Lets go Gate. -=fire the repulsor lifts=-

Doc Anreson: -=roars through the bay=- C> Two's right behind you!

Wedge Antilles: -=guns his engines out of the bay=- C> Lead is out

Doc Anreson: -=canopy finishes the sealing=-

Tycho Celchu: Ugh...get those sensors going..i wanna know whats out there!

Corran Horn: -=fires the repulsors and engines simultaneously, getting a quick jump out of the bay=-

Tycho Celchu: -= the droid complies by lighting up the HUD =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=grumbles and takes off=- C> Seven in the air.

Doc Anreson: Alright Wily, show me what we've got! -=a moment later information lights up her HUD=-

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