DESCRIPTION: *****A scream erupts and two large wampas run out into the hange and tackle both Wedge and Tycho*****

Tycho Celchu: -= falls =- Sith!

Wes Janson: -=does a backroll over his shoulder to get into a standing position=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: pulls out his blaster surprised its not frozen::

Myn Donos: What the sith!?

Hobbie Klivian: See?! What did I TELL you.

Wedge Antilles: -=Him and the wampa skid along the floor sliding on the ice=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he drops to the ground and aims::

Doc Anreson: -=gets up and shrieks=-

Tycho Celchu: -= fires a few point blank shots into the creature =-

Gavin Darklighter: I can't get a shot!

Corran Horn: -=pulls his blaster and shoots at the wampa on wedge=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he fires at the one of Tycho::

Doc Anreson: -=pulls out blaster and notices it's gone frozen=- oh sith!

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls blaster to shoot at wampa on Tycho=-

Wedge Antilles: -=The wampa lays lifeless on top of him=-

Myn Donos: -=fires a couple of shots at the Wampa on tych=-

Corran Horn: -=runs over and helps pull the dead animal off wedge=-

Tycho Celchu: -= the wampa limps off =- Thanks For the Asist Hobbie...-= out of breath =-

Myn Donos: -=Hits the wampa once=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::runs over to Tycho, still aiming at wampa::

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves into hangar and goes to help Tycho with wampa=- Gee, nobody listens.

Gavin Darklighter: ::pulls the creature off Tycho::

Wes Janson: Aw man... and I was in the mode to hit something too... -=slide vibroblade back into sheath=-

Doc Anreson: So that's a Wampa.... -=quietly=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Attempts to push the wampa off of him=-

Doc Anreson: -=eyes wide=- -=frozen in place=-

Tycho Celchu: -= gets up and wipes snow off =-

Corran Horn: I'll admit, Hobbie called that one on the money

Gavin Darklighter: ::helps him up::

Tycho Celchu: Ugly buggers aren't they

Myn Donos: He should know wouldn't he.

Gavin Darklighter: :: holsters his blaster::

Hobbie Klivian: -=goes over to Amanda=- yes, that is a wampa.

Doc Anreson: D... do you think there's more of them?

Tycho Celchu: -= scans...no more life signs =-

Wedge Antilles: Get it off! It smells bad!!

Myn Donos: Probably.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks around toward Wedge, laughs::

Corran Horn: -=continues trying to help get it off wedge as wampa blood oozes onto them both=-

Myn Donos: -=runs over to Wedge and helps pull the wampa off=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Kicks from under the wampa=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::goes over to help them::

Wes Janson: -=walks over and helps Corran lift the creature off Wedge=-

Gavin Darklighter: on three?

Myn Donos: yeah

Wes Janson: You need... to work... on telekenisis... horn...

Doc Anreson: -=looks rather frightened=- Are there many of them?

Gavin Darklighter: :: grabs some fur:: one ::gets ready::

Tycho Celchu: -= smells the blood =- And you thought...they smelled bad...on the out side?...

Gavin Darklighter: two

Myn Donos: -=graps some fure=-

Gavin Darklighter: three

Corran Horn: -=pulls=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs=- dunno. But seeing a pair together is a good sign.

Gavin Darklighter: ::pulls ::

Myn Donos: -=pulls=-

Tycho Celchu: Yeah Hobbie..it means a nest nearby

Doc Anreson: That's good? -=looks at hobbie in surprise, her stare at the creature broken=- That means they could have kids!

Gavin Darklighter: ::they fall back as the wampa is pulled off::

Wes Janson: -=pushes=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at wampas=- they look pretty young.

Corran Horn: I'd hate to see an adult then

Tycho Celchu: -= nods =- Guess the parents are out hunting them

Wedge Antilles: I hope their parents aren't mad...

Doc Anreson: Me too....

Tycho Celchu: then

Myn Donos: -=mutters=- Hobbie the wampa expert.

Wedge Antilles: -=Looks at his blood stained flightsuit=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: looks at Wedge offers his hand to help him up::

Wedge Antilles: -=Takes Gavin's hand and get's up=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::pulls Wedge up::

Doc Anreson: -=sees wedge and snapps out ofi t=- Antilles, I hope none of that's yourse....

Wedge Antilles: Okay all to the side hanger. - No Corran hit him perfect

Myn Donos: -=sighs and gets his rifle=-

Tycho Celchu: -= finds a heat generator and gets it going =- Com on over here HObbie

Doc Anreson: -=nods and follows quietly, nervous in this place=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at the blood on Wedge, then toward the heat generator::

Corran Horn: -=follows after them all=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: follows the heat over to the source::

Myn Donos: -=follows the heat=-

Gavin Darklighter: this is definatly the one time I miss home ::he rubs his hands together::

Hobbie Klivian: Ah, it's my best friend. -=moves to generator=- Hello friend. Long time no see.

Myn Donos: -=laughs=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Opens the door to the side hanger=- C'mon all you'll get pleanty of heat inside the enemy base.

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::

Wedge Antilles: -=Motions for them all to enter=-

Myn Donos: -=quickly checks his sniper rifle=-

Doc Anreson: -=swallows hard and enteres=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he enters the hanger looking around::

Wes Janson: Yeah... heat from blaster fire... -=follows Wedge, working to unfreeze his blaster=-

Corran Horn: -=groans=- Could we carry the heater in?

Myn Donos: -=enters the side hanger=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::his hand on his blaster::

Hobbie Klivian: Great. Wedge said 'enemy'.

Tycho Celchu: Ill get this end COrran!

Wes Janson: -=chuckles to Wedge=- none of them would have surivived Hoth...

Tycho Celchu: -= grabs the heaterby a handel =-

Wedge Antilles: -=grins=-

Corran Horn: -=gets on the opposite end=-

Myn Donos: -=fortunately the sniper rifle isn't frozen=-

Corran Horn: 1,2,3! -=lifts=-

Tycho Celchu: -= lifts =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::stands next to Wedge::

Corran Horn: -=they carry it into the side hangar=-

Doc Anreson: -=gives up on trying to get blaster unfrozen, reholsters it and hugs self to try and get warmer=-

Tycho Celchu: Hey Wes...i was here too..dont forget that!

DESCRIPTION: *****4 still shiny T-47s sit in the side hanger*****

Gavin Darklighter: well come to think of it...next to tattionne this isn't that bad

Wes Janson: yeah, and if I recall, you were broke and in your long johns cause of a sabacc game with Solo!

Wedge Antilles: This was used as basically an extra hanger to surround attacking targets.

Myn Donos: I wonder if they still work.

Tycho Celchu: -= sets it down near the speeders =- Were gonna have trouble adapting them to the cold i bet....

Wedge Antilles: They should, the techs kept everything in tip top shape around here.

Hobbie Klivian: Ooh, pretty.

Myn Donos: You did last time.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Wedge, serious :: Whats the plan now?

Wedge Antilles: We'll take the speeders to the base which is the old Alliance one.

Doc Anreson: -=pulls out frozen blaster and sets it at her feet by the heat generator, then hugs self again in attempt to get warm=-

Wedge Antilles: And from there we just have to clear the entire base. Simple.

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves over to Amanda=- Cold?

Corran Horn: -=looks at hobbie and nods towards doc=-

Gavin Darklighter: what do you mean?

Doc Anreson: -=nodds, chattering=-

Wedge Antilles: Time is the most important factor right now

Gavin Darklighter: clear it out?

Wedge Antilles: Many core worlds have dropped out of the New Republic because they think we're slaughtering kids

Tycho Celchu: -= pulls out Comlink =- Ugh, you and Wily keep things nice and toasty here...ok ?

Hobbie Klivian: Um, well, 98.7 plus 98.7 is pretty warm... -=shoves hands into his pockets and looks down=-

Wedge Antilles: Kill the troops inside Gavin

Doc Anreson: -=wily beeps in acknolwedgement=-

Gavin Darklighter: oh...right

Wes Janson: -=places hand on Wedge's shoulder=- shall we show these kids how the pros do it? -=tilts head to speeder=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Grins=- I was hoping you'd ask

Doc Anreson: Will 97.6 do? -=chatters up to hobbie=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down, remembering the breifing...his sister and brothers come to mind::

Wes Janson: -=grins evily=-

Wedge Antilles: Okay here's the pairs so listen up.

Tycho Celchu: -= pockets com link after Ugh confirms =-

Wedge Antilles: Myself and Janson here will be manning Rogue 1. - Myn and Gavin will be Rogue 2 with Gavin piloting.

Hobbie Klivian: -=puts an arm around Amanda and tries to keep her warm-0

Doc Anreson: -=doesn't push him away thistime=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles at the memorires of the speeder races back home::

Wedge Antilles: Rogue 3 will be Tycho piloting and Doc gunning.

Doc Anreson: -=leans into hobbie, trying to get warm=-

Myn Donos: -=grins at Doc=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Doc , but says nothing =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls her closer and runs his hand up and down her arm=-

Doc Anreson: -=looks at tycho and nods acknowledgement=-

Wes Janson: -=does the final pair in his head=- Giving Hobbie a Jedi to help him survive? good idea...

Hobbie Klivian: I appreciate your support, Wes.

Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles::

Wedge Antilles: And as Rogue 4 Hobbie and Corran with Hobbie flying

Corran Horn: -=raises hand=-

Wes Janson: -=laughs=- you sure about that?

Wedge Antilles: -=nods to corran=-

Corran Horn: Oh nevermind

Wedge Antilles: Okay

Gavin Darklighter: ::ready to go::

Tycho Celchu: -= pops the canopy and hops into the pilot seat of one of the Snowspeeders =-

Wedge Antilles: Okay lets hop to it! -=Climbs the side of the speeder and into the first seat=-

Doc Anreson: -=reluctantly pulls away from hobbie and follows tycho to a snowspeeder=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: gets in the pilot seat::

Myn Donos: -=hops into the gunner's seat=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: runs to the speeder, and pops the canopy::

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves slowly over to the fourth speeder and watches Amanda=-

Doc Anreson: -=tosses a quick glance back at Hobbie, then gets into the gunner position=-

Tycho Celchu: -= preflights the speeder, it starts up nicely =-

Wes Janson: -=hops in behind Wedge, setting his blaster into his shirt to warm up abit more=-

Doc Anreson: Looks like you're stuck with me, Celchu. -=smirks=-

Corran Horn: -=follows after hobbie and drops into the gunner's seat=-

Wedge Antilles: Just like old times eh Wes?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns the engines on, and the repulsar lift hums:: C> this brings back memories....

Wedge Antilles: -=Closes the canopy and fires the engines=-

Wes Janson: Oh yeah... this is going to be fun.

Doc Anreson: Oh, just a minute!

Myn Donos: C>Let me guess,Beggar's Canyon

Hobbie Klivian: -=climbs in and lowers hatch=- I swear if someone says they can take on the whole empire, I'm gonna cry.

Doc Anreson: -=jumps out of speeder and runs back to heater to get her blaster she left lying on the ground=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::the canopy closes:: C> who did you know ::grins::

Tycho Celchu: -= fires up the engines and tests the air brakes several times =- Hurry up Anreson

Corran Horn: Don't worry Hobs, my only requirement is none of your signature landings

Doc Anreson: I'm comming!

Hobbie Klivian: -=takes a deep breath=- Gee, thanks for YOUR support, Corran.

Gavin Darklighter: :: runs through the preflight checking the breaks::

Doc Anreson: -=runs back with blaster and climbs into her gunner seat=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> two is set

Wedge Antilles: -=Taps the controls to open the hanger doors=-

Doc Anreson: Sorry, Celchu. Didn't wnat to go unarmed.

Corran Horn: No problem, that's what i'm here for -=closes canopy=-

Tycho Celchu: -= closes the canopy and lifts off =- OK, lets kick this pig

Wedge Antilles: -=They respond to his speeder and open letting a flood a wampas into the base=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::lifts off, ::

Wes Janson: They don't look Happy, Wedge...

Wedge Antilles: -=Lifts the speeder=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> Wampas....oh uh...

Doc Anreson: Oh sithit.

Corran Horn: C>Get this thing in the air!

Tycho Celchu: -= ugh lifts the X-Wing from the ground and flies out over the wampas =-

Myn Donos: We should be ok...unless they jump

Hobbie Klivian: -=lifts up and takes off through the door=-

Gavin Darklighter: lets hope they don't

Doc Anreson: -=sighs in relief to see Wily following Ugh's lead=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Follows the others out of the angry wampas=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: lifts up, and follows Wedge out::

Tycho Celchu: -= jets off over the wampas heads =-

Tycho Celchu: C> 3 is in the air

Doc Anreson: -=finishes strapping down and grumbles something about piloting skills=-

Hobbie Klivian: C> four up and out

Wedge Antilles: -=Snow kicks up under his speeder=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> 2 is out and waiting

Wedge Antilles: C> All right form up and stay alert. - Follow my heading

Doc Anreson: -=finishes up and runs an eye over the controls, and rests hands on the gunnery thingie=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::forms up, behind Wedge, handling the speeder with ease::

Tycho Celchu: -= the left airbrake raises as he slips his fighter to the left and tucks in behind and to the left of Wedge =-

Wedge Antilles: -=Cuts his speeder to the right and follows the terrain of hoth=-

Myn Donos: -=Rests his hands on the cable gun in the turret=-

Wes Janson: -=shakes head, trying to get used to flying backwards again=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he turns his speeder to the right, as he follows::

Hobbie Klivian: -=hops into the back following the other three=-

DESCRIPTION: *****The fighters approash the old main base those who were on Hoth reconize it*****

Hobbie Klivian: -=shudders=-

Gavin Darklighter: get ready Myn...

Tycho Celchu: There it is Anreson...get ready

Tycho Celchu: -= raises shields =-

Doc Anreson: I'm ready.... -=doesn't sound so=-

Myn Donos: I am ready.

Wes Janson: You know Wedge, Leia never got her underwear when we evaced... i wonder what the reward might be for returning it...

Tycho Celchu: Just shoot ...i'll keep us in one piece

DESCRIPTION: *****3 walkers and 3 chicken walkes sit outside of the base*****

Doc Anreson: Guess I've gotta trust you then, eh Celchu?

Wedge Antilles: -=Grins at Wes' remark=-

Doc Anreson: -=tries to calm herself as she holds the firing mechanisms=-

Corran Horn: -=brings the targeting software online=-

Tycho Celchu: C> 3 dogs and 3 clucks.... We'll hit the clucks first!

Gavin Darklighter: C> roger that

DESCRIPTION: *****The ATs come to life as they APPROACH*****

Tycho Celchu: -= begins weavine left and right, the airbrakes raising and lowering in time with the movement =-

Gavin Darklighter: :: brings the targetting system up, for both him and Myn::

Doc Anreson: -=takes a deep breath and is able to calm down now, focusing on her role as gunner=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=swings out and makes a move on one of the chickens=-

Wes Janson: Lasers ready, boss. Just give me a shot. -=Wes runs a tongue over his upper lip in anticipation=-

Tycho Celchu: C> 3 is goin in!

Wedge Antilles: -=Dives avoiding fire from the ATAT=-

Tycho Celchu: -= ducks ATAT fire and lines up on a ATST =- You get it as we swing by Anreson!

Gavin Darklighter: ::follows Wedge, divesm to the left, comming around::

Hobbie Klivian: -=takes a shot at the ST=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::fires at the atst's::

Tycho Celchu: -= the cockpit of the ATST rocks and staggers as it explodes viloently and sends debris over the snow =-

Wedge Antilles: -=Fires at the third st=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he rolls to avoid the explosion, and debris:: ready Myn?

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls back around and takes another shot=-

Tycho Celchu: -= swings around =-

Myn Donos: yep - You take the STs first

Wedge Antilles: -=The lasers take out its legs and one rips through the cockpit dropping it to the ground=- C> This is 1, ST destroyed

Gavin Darklighter: ::he comes to the right, as they pass the st, firing::

Wes Janson: Good shot Antilles.

Myn Donos: You have lasers

Tycho Celchu: C> 3 ...ST 2 is out of it

Hobbie Klivian: C> Looks like three is toast

Gavin Darklighter: C> working on 2

Tycho Celchu: C> COpy..heading for the first dog

Corran Horn: C>Nice shot Hobs

Doc Anreson: -=under breath=- woof.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he comes around for another shot, starts to fire again::

Wedge Antilles: C> 4 go with 3

Doc Anreson: -=tries to lighten her own entirely terrified mood=-

Tycho Celchu: -= swings wide and comes in low for an ATAT =-

Wedge Antilles: C> 2 you're with me when your finished

Hobbie Klivian: Now it's your turn Corran. -=comes in on one of the ATs=-

Doc Anreson: WOah, hey, what're you doing?

Tycho Celchu: You ready on that tow cable Anreson?!

Doc Anreson: yah!

Corran Horn: C>Copy that Hobs give me the shot and we'll drop one

Gavin Darklighter: ::the st's falls as an explosion breaks out::

Gavin Darklighter: C> copy that

Wedge Antilles: -=Turns the speeder hard and zooms in at the walkers legs=-

Tycho Celchu: -= avoids blaster fire from the ATAT as he passes it =- Fire!!

Hobbie Klivian: C> Working on it.

Doc Anreson: Fired.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he rolls and turns back heading toward Wedge::

Hobbie Klivian: C> Ok Corran... now.

Corran Horn: -=readies the cable gun=- -=fires=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: sees him, and rolls to avoid fire::

Wedge Antilles: C> If we miss 2 you make the next run

Gavin Darklighter: C> 1 i'm right behind you...roger that

Myn Donos: -=readies the cable gun=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs=- C> We're out of this...

Doc Anreson: -=cable hits AT's leg thing=-

Doc Anreson: Uhm, Celchu, we're running out of cable here....

Gavin Darklighter: :: he sits up, and gets ready to make a pass::

Corran Horn: C>It's all right, we've got one more shot. With our combined luck there's no way we can miss!

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls the speeder out of the way of laser fire=-

Tycho Celchu: -= begins his orbit of the ATAT =-

Wedge Antilles: -=Dives the speeder between the moving legs of the walker=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he rolls to avoid fire from the ATAT ::

Tycho Celchu: -= cable snaps on the third pass =- Sithspit!!

Wedge Antilles: C> Fire!

Wes Janson: -=takes aim and fires=-

Tycho Celchu: -= swings away =- Lets try that again

Gavin Darklighter: :: he waits till Wedge is trhough::

Doc Anreson: will do.

Wedge Antilles: C> That's a miss 2 you're turn

Tycho Celchu: -= rolls and brings the figher backi around on the ATAT...several near shots glance off the shileds =-

Gavin Darklighter: C> copy...yahhoooo

Wedge Antilles: C>Keep away from the legs

Tycho Celchu: Hang on back there !

Doc Anreson: -=is rathernervous=-

Wedge Antilles: Okay Wes hang on

Gavin Darklighter: ::he rolls his speeder, and fires as he avoid the legs::

Doc Anreson: -=watching the glancing fire=-

Tycho Celchu: -= swings in low near the leg and passes it =- NOW!!

Gavin Darklighter: hang on Myn...get ready

Wes Janson: C> Wedge, I think the sights are off on this...

Wedge Antilles: -=Hits the air brakes and turns the speeder 180 very quickly=-

Doc Anreson: Cable fired.

Tycho Celchu: -= the cable misses =- Damn

Wedge Antilles: C> Can you hit it manually?

Doc Anreson: SITHSPIT

Gavin Darklighter: ::he dives between the legs,::

Tycho Celchu: -= lets lose the cable=-

Doc Anreson: -=growls and hits the control panel in frustration=-

Gavin Darklighter: Now!

Myn Donos: -=fires at the AT's leg=-

Wes Janson: C> I'll try... better than anything else. -=closes eyes and concentrates=- tell me when...

Myn Donos: Got it!

Tycho Celchu: Guess we do this the old fashioned way

Gavin Darklighter: good

Doc Anreson: And just what way is that? -=slightly nervous sounding=-

Tycho Celchu: -= vectors off and comes in high aiming for the exhaust vent on the ATATs back =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he moves the speeder around wrapping the cabble around the legs::

Wedge Antilles: -=Cable slips off the walkers legs=-

Gavin Darklighter: damn

Wedge Antilles: C> Okay we'll get it this time!

Tycho Celchu: -= fires at the ATAT =-

Gavin Darklighter: C> lead didn't get it ::he brings the speeder up, firing at the ATAT ::

Myn Donos: Maybe we could distract it.

Wes Janson: -=mutters to self, waiting for cue from Wedge=- come on baby... let's do this...

Wedge Antilles: C> Steady Janson here we go!

Tycho Celchu: -= the blasts pierce the armor and explosions rock the inside of the walker =-

Gavin Darklighter: C> Tycho... fire at the main cannon::

Wedge Antilles: -=Zooms the speeder right past the legs not moving at all to give wes a shot=-

Tycho Celchu: Hit it Anreason!!

Wedge Antilles: C> Fire!

Gavin Darklighter: ::he aims for the other cannon , as he makes another pass ::

Wes Janson: -=fires=-

Wes Janson: Got it!

Wedge Antilles: C> Great shot Janson! -=Turns around the walkers legs=-

Tycho Celchu: -= the walkers head explodes and it falls over in the snow =-

Doc Anreson: -=fires at walker some more=-

Myn Donos: -=has the second cable ready=-

Tycho Celchu: C> 1 dog down!

Wes Janson: C> Wedge, indicators read that we've got three cables on this puppy!

Gavin Darklighter: C> 2 to go

Doc Anreson: -=has cable ready=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Hey 2 form up

Myn Donos: Let's get it Gav.

Doc Anreson: Yes!

Gavin Darklighter: get the cable ready

Myn Donos: ready

Gavin Darklighter: how many we have left?

Wedge Antilles: C> Gavin wait up

Myn Donos: We have two left

Gavin Darklighter: ::forms up behind Wedge:: C> ok...

Wedge Antilles: C> We'll go in together - I want you going clockwise and we'll go counter got it?

Gavin Darklighter: C> ::grins:: roger that..

Tycho Celchu: -= heads in at the legs of another walker and passes it =- GO!!!

Wedge Antilles: C> Stay low!

Wes Janson: -=redies final cable=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he flips his speeder, to the side, and then levels off, heading opposite of Wedge::

Wedge Antilles: -=Breaks off from gavin and gets the speeder set for the run=-

Doc Anreson: Cable tossed.

Gavin Darklighter: This will be be just like threading the needle...

Tycho Celchu: -= orbits ATAT =-

Wedge Antilles: -=Closes on the ATAT at the same time as Gavin=-

Tycho Celchu: -= on pass and the ATAT steps over the cable =- Sith!!

Gavin Darklighter: ::closes on the ATAT staying low::

Hobbie Klivian: -=goes after theAT again=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Zips his speeder past the legs and over Gavin=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> ready WE

Doc Anreson: Wait you can save it, just fly higher.....

Hobbie Klivian: C> Go Corran.

Corran Horn: C>Copy

Gavin Darklighter: :: zips underWedge, passing thought the legs::

Wedge Antilles: C> Now!

Gavin Darklighter: fire!

Corran Horn: -=lines up the sights and fires=-

Wes Janson: -=fires=-

Corran Horn: -=the cable catches=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Ours stuck 2

Wes Janson: C> got it... barely...

Myn Donos: -=the cable stuck=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> got it...

Myn Donos: C> Got it again

Wedge Antilles: C> Okay starting my run stay low -=turns the speeder left in a circle around the walker=-

Corran Horn: -=The walker topples over=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> roger you stay above my flight, i'll go under you

Corran Horn: C>Nice flying Hobs! That's another dog down!

Wedge Antilles: C> Great shot Janson!

Gavin Darklighter: ::the cable snaps::

Myn Donos: -=cable breaks on the third pass=-

Gavin Darklighter: damn!

Wedge Antilles: -=Zooms his speeder around the walker and over Gavin many times=- C> Let her go!

Wes Janson: C> Cable detached! -=detaches cable=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he rolls away, firing up above Wedge::

Wedge Antilles: C> Wooha that got him!

Gavin Darklighter: C> we still have one more cable lead

Wes Janson: C> I see it Wedge, good job!

Gavin Darklighter: C>...i think

Tycho Celchu: C> Rogue 3 shows clear for dogs and clucks

Wedge Antilles: -=The walker trips on the cable and falls to the snow=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> forms up behind Wedge:: ::checks his scanners::

Wedge Antilles: C> Great work Rogues! Set them down just outside the base.

Tycho Celchu: -= forms up on Wedge's speeder =-

Gavin Darklighter: C> roger that

Doc Anreson: -=lets go of firing yoke and collapses back in her seat with a sigh - quietly to self=- I'd hate to have been here when there was moren'n four...

Wedge Antilles: -=Sets the speeder down just outside the door=-

Tycho Celchu: -= sets speeder next to Wedge's =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::sets the speeder down, next to Wedge, not kicking the repulsars till the last minute::

Myn Donos: That was bumpy.

Hobbie Klivian: -=slides in just beside Tycho=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: turns back to glare at Myn::

****End SIM****