Wedge Antilles: Pull up! Pull up!
Doc Anreson: what the?
Hobbie Klivian Too late, Gav... -=holds on=-
Tycho Celchu: Sith!! -= Banks hard and kicks in the port thrusters =-
Gavin Darklighter: hold on!
Doc Anreson: -=falls back into wes=-
Tycho Celchu: -= the lateral stabilizers groan under the stress and alarms go off =-
DESCRIPTION: *****Ship nearly misses the freighter*****
Hobbie Klivian -=is unceramoniously thown to the floor=-
Mike Ngo: Blast! ::feeling the ship take evasive::
Gavin Darklighter: by the sound of it I think we almost hit the freighter ::looks at hobs:: I told you to sit while you had the chance
Tycho Celchu: Intership com > Battle stations!!!
Hobbie Klivian Ow. That hurt. -=looks up at Gavin=- I'll listen next time.
DESCRIPTION: *****The freighter turns to run*****
Doc Anreson: -=looks at wes confusedly=- Does a Yacht even HAVE battle stations?
Tycho Celchu: Not so fast!!! -= veers into the engine wash of the freighter and gooses the engines for all they have to follow the freighter =-
Myn Donos: -=confused=- Do we have battlestations?
Wedge Antilles: -=lifts up a fake control station revealing a laser control=-
Wes Janson: Not a clue... i don't know if this is modified or not
Hobbie Klivian -=rolls across the floor from Tycho's piloting=- That's it, Tycho does not get to pilot anymore.
Tycho Celchu: Intership Com > Someone get to that ventral laser turrent and take out an engine or two!!!
Myn Donos: We'll find out soon.
Doc Anreson: -=hangs onto wes so she doesn't fall=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::laughs, and he stands helping hobs up::
Hobbie Klivian -=climbs to his feet=- I've got it=-
Wes Janson: -=becomes an officer=- Hobbie, go. Ngo, Myn, back him up...
Gavin Darklighter: ::...or not...::
Hobbie Klivian -=heads to turret and begins firing=-
Wedge Antilles: -=Presses a button and a single laser cannon extends=- C> Get the shields!
Tycho Celchu: Intership com> Oh...before i forget...SOrry Hobbie!
Hobbie Klivian C> Got it boss. And Tycho... be more careful.
Mike Ngo: yessir ::turns and follows hobbs::
Myn Donos: -=gets up and heads with Hobbie to the turret=-
Tycho Celchu: -= tycho hauls back on the stick and begins cathcing up to the fleeing freighter, coming in above it =-
Hobbie Klivian -=fires across the bow=-
Myn Donos: -=grabs on to the bulkhead before he can fall=-
Wedge Antilles: C> Unidentified freighter stand down or we will destroy you!
Tycho Celchu: -= tycho thumbs the hyperdrive lever =- HANG ON!!
Gavin Darklighter: Now what is Tycho planning! ::hangs on::
Tycho Celchu: -= the yacht lurches forwoard instantly and winds up in the path of the freighter =-
Mike Ngo: ::is slammed into a side wall and falls on his back::
Doc Anreson: He's gone crazy.
Hobbie Klivian -=trains on ship=-
Mike Ngo: agh!
Gavin Darklighter: ::jolts forward, falling out of his seat::
Tycho Celchu: INtership com > Sorry
Mike Ngo: ::scrambles up to his feet::
Myn Donos: Hobbie, I believe you're one of the lucky ones.
Hobbie Klivian This time, Myn.
Gavin Darklighter: ::scrambles to his feet::
Tycho Celchu: -= aims the nose a the approaching frieghter =- HIt it!! Fire !
Gavin Darklighter: ::he massageshis neck, as he feels the whiplash::
Hobbie Klivian -=fires=-
Wedge Antilles: -=Hits the firing button and holds it=-
DESCRIPTION: C> We surrender!
Myn Donos: Good shot Hobbie.
Tycho Celchu: -= sees the laser fire pour out =- C> Nice shooting Hobbie
Hobbie Klivian C>Thank you. Next time, you shoot, I drive.
DESCRIPTION: *****Freighter slows down*****
Tycho Celchu: C> Umm, no....you dont know how to land
Myn Donos: -=grins=-
Hobbie Klivian C> Yes I do... I just don't do it well.
Wes Janson: -=leans head back against the bulkhead=- I hope it's over... my ribs can't take much more of this...
Tycho Celchu: -= laughs as he moves the yacht to side up next to the frieghter =-
Wes Janson: -=looks at the doc=- not that I mind you crashing into me left and right...
Wedge Antilles: Dock with it. We're jumping ship.
Doc Anreson: -=slapps shoulder gently as she laughs and gets out of his lap=- Riiight...
Hobbie Klivian -=throws off headset and pulls up out of turret=-
Doc Anreson: -=quickly throws patches back on wes' arms=- I'll clean 'em when there's time.
Tycho Celchu: -= Tycho nods to Ugh and the droid whistles. THe yacht shoots out docking clamps to the freighter =-
Wedge Antilles: -=pulls out his blaster=-
Wes Janson: Sure... mayeb you should check on HObbie... he did some nice sliding around on the floor before... and we know his injury record
Myn Donos: -=follows Hobbie out of the turret=- Hopefully he'll be easier on us this time.
Wedge Antilles: Intership C> Everyone grab a nightvision set in the back.
Doc Anreson: -=nods=- Like I said, when there's time.
Hobbie Klivian -=turns to see nightvision goggles and begins tossing them to everyone=-
Myn Donos: -=grabs an Nightvision set and his blaster=-
Tycho Celchu: -= sets the Autopilot and gets up, takes off the headset and grabs his bags =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he takes out his blaster and extra power packs just in case::
Mike Ngo: ::unholsters his DL-44 and snags a set of NVG's::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he hopes he wont have to use it...::
Doc Anreson: -=catches two sets, gives one to wes and donns the others=-0
Wedge Antilles: -=heads for the back=-
Wes Janson: -=takes a set and puts them on while buttoning up shirt again=-
Tycho Celchu: -= he shoulders his bags and cathes a nightvision device...puts it on and unholsters his DL-44=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::grabs the nvg ::
Myn Donos: -=grabs his bag and case=-
Wedge Antilles: -=grabs a Nightvision set and put it on=-
Doc Anreson: -=tapps wily's casing, three quick, then a pause, then another two quick=- -=droid follows her closely=-
Myn Donos: -=puts on NVG=-
Hobbie Klivian -=pulls on goggles and follows everyone, grabbing bag as he passes=-
Wedge Antilles: When we get in there I want Wily and Ugh to shut down the ships power to everything but life support.
Doc Anreson: -=unholsters service blaster, leaving holdout hidden=-
Tycho Celchu: -= Ugh follows from the cockpit to the back then waits at the ramp door =-
Mike Ngo: ::throws on the goggles and sees GREEN::
Doc Anreson: No problem, Antilles.
Tycho Celchu: -= the little yellow and white R2 beeps in agreement =-
Wes Janson: -=stands and pulls out blaster, his ribs hurting but he ignores it=-
Doc Anreson: -=green R2 whistles, blats then tootles agreement=- No worries Wes, maybe they've got a tank on board.
Myn Donos: -=opens up the case and checks his sniper rifle=-
Mike Ngo: ::stands at the ready, tightening his grip on his blaster::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he gets ready::
Myn Donos: -=closes the case and mutters=- I hope I don't have to use that yet.
Gavin Darklighter: I agree Myn
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