Mike - Mike | Wes - Alison | Donos - Adam | Reilin - Isa
| Gavin - Isa | Hobbie - Shelonei | Adam - Adam
--------Start Sim------------
Myn Donos:
-=sips some caf at one of the smaller tables
in Downtime=-
Mike Ngo: ::Downtime, 6:00 am::
Wes Janson: -=walks in, rubbing temples and yawning loudly=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: leaving
her room, Rei walked down the corridor toward the lifts. Wearing her black
jumpsuit the sleeves tied around her waist over her white shirt:: ::she'd been up since 04:30 doing some PT
(physical training)::
Adam Lyons: -=still sleeping from a late night in the simulators=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: getting into a turbo lift she headed down
toward downtime::
Gavin Darklighter: :: He looked at his
crono as he rubed some of the grease from his hands on a dirty rag. He'd
been up all night working on his X-Wing, and adding some programs on Toughcatch::
Gavin Darklighter: ::yawning he looked
over to his droid, who was offline at the moment::
Gavin Darklighter: ::to himself:: in a way he almost looks peaceful...::deciding
to let him stay there for a while he headed toward the locker rooms in
the far end of the hanger and freshen up a bit, before heading down to
meet the others::
Wes Janson: -=sits at table, closing eyes=- I can't believe they kicked
me out...
Myn Donos: -=not looking up=- They're probably taking him out of
bacta and allowing him to clean up so we can mob him later.
Hobbie Klivian: -=groggily puts up with the medics
prodding him over to make sure everything healed right=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::stepping out of the turbo lift she headed
down the corridor, she moved her fingers through her wet hair, as she entered
down time:: Morning
Adam Lyons: -=Byron ((Adam's R2)) pokes Adam to wake him up and Adam
sleepily smacks Byron's dome=- Ow...why are you poking me?
Adam Lyons: -=Byron blats something and Adam sighs=- Not a very good
alarm clock. -=Byron makes a noise that sounds close to evil laughter=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she looked around at the other pilots sitting
around. she was a bit disappointed not seeing a certain pilot there but
didn't let it show:: How's everyone this morning? :: she said in a cheery
voice:: ::she headed to the table where Wes was and
sat down next to him::
Myn Donos: -=looks up=- Caf hasn't kicked in yet...too early.
Reilin Darklighter: ::grins::
Adam Lyons: -=gets up and goes to take a shower in the fresher=-
Wes Janson: -=snores softly=-
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Guess that's another reason why the kicked
him out...
Reilin Darklighter: ::looks over to Wes, as she hears him snoring
softly. she smiles softly at him, as she stands trying not to wake him::
Hobbie Klivian: -=finally they stop prodding him,
and he bats them away with a grunt/grumble as he makes his way to the showers
to attempt to get at least the really large chunks of bacta off=-
Reilin Darklighter: yes I figured that when I saw him in here
and not in medical...
Myn Donos: -=studies Wes=- He hasn't changed...
Reilin Darklighter: ::she goes over to the caf machine and pours
Wes a cup, placing it in the midle of his table so he wouldn't spill it
all overhimself when he woke:: why do you say that? ::she goes and sits across
from Myn::
Myn Donos: He hasn't changed since I saw him last.
Reilin Darklighter: oh...question...what
happened to hobbie this time? I mean why is he in the tank again?
Myn Donos: Umm, that's a fairly complicated story.
Reilin Darklighter: ::she had just gotten back from Rimward patrol
duty a night ago::
Wes Janson: -=yawns loudly=- I shot him...
Myn Donos: -=hastily=- accidentally that is...
Reilin Darklighter: :: she turned toward Wes, then looked at Myn::
Wes Janson: -=rubs eyes with dirty sleeve of shirt=-
Reilin Darklighter: oh... well of course it was accidentally ::smiles::
Morning Wes,
Wes Janson: is it already?
Reilin Darklighter: I served you some caf..::points to the cup
infront of him:: yep morning alright
Myn Donos: Yeah early enough for some of the younger ones to not be
awake yet.
Wes Janson: Good.... Feni won't be here to bug me... "You should go
to sleep, Wes... take a shower wes... eat something wes..." it's like I'm
married to her now or something
Myn Donos: -=snickers=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=in shower=- -=thinking groggily=- He sithing
*shot* me.... but... was it before or after I hit th ground? -=shakes
head=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::grins:: maybe she's practicing...
Myn Donos: -=trying to control his laughter=- She cares about you.
Reilin Darklighter: :: stiffles a giggle::
Wes Janson: -=rolls eyes=- the girl has something wrong in her head
then...
Myn Donos: -=raises an eyebrow at Wes=- And you don't?
Hobbie Klivian: He was supposed to get a clue and
just put the blaster down..... or shoot my head. Sithin' gut shot.....
Gavin Darklighter: :: he turns of the shower
and gets dressed and heads toward the turbo lift ::
Hobbie Klivian: -=grumbles, sighs, gets ouf of shower=-
they need to create a non-stick bacta....
Wes Janson: The jury is still out
on that -=finds cup of caf and sips it=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=dries off and gets dressed, all
the while trying to remmeber just what happened, and whether or not he
really wants to=-
Adam Lyons: -=finishes up the shower, dries off and gets dressed in
his day-uniform=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::stepping out of the lift he heads down toward med bay to
see if Hobbie is finally out of the tank::
Myn Donos: -=holds up his hand=- Oh yeah...lets see...there's Wes
the impersonator...Wes the prankster, Wes the singer, Wes the expert shot,
Wes the lover...don't deny that one it's in there somewhere...
Reilin Darklighter: ::giggles:: Wes, the sarcastic, the pessimist and optimist
Myn Donos: -=counts off different parts of Wes's personality=- Yeah
and the big one...Wes the pilot, one of the best in the New Republic.
Hobbie Klivian: -=stops after putting on pants and
blinks, sitting on the chair provided=- -=blanches=- Did I shoot wes?
Wes Janson: Please, don't inflate my ego...
Wes Janson: -=groans=-
Reilin Darklighter: why not, normaly thats a good cure to the
depressed mind
Myn Donos: Need to do something to counter you beating yourself up...
Wes Janson: -=glares at the two of them from the corner of his eyes
while taking a long sip of the caf=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=puts his head in his hands and leans
his elbows on knees=- Oh sith, did I *shoot* him?
Hobbie Klivian: -=thinking=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: enters medbay, a smile comes on his face as he sees Hobbie
sitting clad in a pair of pants on a chair:: ::slowly
he walks toward him. He didn't know what happened, but he was glad that
Hobbie was out of the tank:: Why the long face? Aren't you glad to get out of there?...::
he knew partly what had happened, not he wasn't sure if what he had heard
was true::
Adam Lyons: -=opens the door and mumbles to himself=- Let's see, Hobbie
or Downtime...Hobbie...-=walks off to medbay=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles at Hobbie as he picks up a white shirt from the bed
and hands it to him::
Wes Janson: -=sighs and goes to get a refill=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::smiles at Wes:: If glares could kill, we'd
be fried Myn::
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- It'd save us from going on missions...but I
know who would be royally ticked at Wes though...
Hobbie Klivian: Huh? oh... yeah. -=wan smile, takes
the shirt and pulls it on=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: she jabs Myn in the ribs, and glares at
him:: sh!
Myn Donos: What? It has nothing to do with Hobbie...it has to do
more with my girlfriend...
Reilin Darklighter: oh... sorry
Hobbie Klivian: -=almost nervous to ask, but does
anyhow=- Have you seen Wes lately at all?
Reilin Darklighter: ::looks down:: yeah...he's been here 24/7
since you went in the tank..
Adam Lyons: -=heads up to medbay via turbolift=-
Reilin Darklighter: but I'm not sure where he is at right now....
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down:: yeah...he's been here 24/7 since you went in
the tank..
Hobbie Klivian: -=lets out a long sigh, obviously
one of relief=-
Gavin Darklighter: I'm not sure why he isn't here though...now that I think of
it...::he looked around to see if Wes was in there::
Hobbie Klivian: -=is just glad that obviously wes
wasn't hurt....... yet-
Gavin Darklighter: I'm not sure where he's at ::hesitates in asking:: ...you
want me to find out?
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes head=- No, that's alright.
If he was here while I was tanked, the docs probabl kicked him out.
he'll be in downtime, if anywhere.
Wes Janson: -=gets the tender to slip a bit of lum into the caf, then
tips him and goes back to table=-
Gavin Darklighter: your probably right...
Hobbie Klivian: Thanks for offering though, Gavin.
-=stands and tucks in shirt=- You've been doing well lately?
Adam Lyons: -=door opens and Adam walks in and grins at Hobbie=-
Hobbie Klivian:
-=looks from grinning
corellian to the Tatooinian=- What'd he do?
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: I'm a bit
anxious...I haven't seen or heard from my sister since she left for patrol...
Adam Lyons: -=smiles=- Only if you knew...you feel better?
Adam Lyons: -=looks at Gavin=- Bet she's in Downtime...
Hobbie Klivian: -=wryly=- Well, I AM in one piece.
Gavin Darklighter: ::turns to look at Adam then to Hobbie:: I'm as clueless as
you are
Hobbie Klivian: Well,Downtime for Caf is a good idea,
and maybe you can find out if anyone knows when she's coming back.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Adam:: have you seen her? Is her patrol section
in ?
Adam Lyons: -=snickers=- Yeah better than a pile of floating ashes
in space. -=looks back to Gavin=- Yeah she came back last night.
Gavin Darklighter: ::relief floods to his face::
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- She's too good for that to happen Gavin.
Gavin Darklighter: when I get my hands on her....::to himself, but he doesn't
realize he was speaking out loud::
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods to the door as he stretches
out kinks=- let's head down to D.T. then, bet there's both caf, and sister
there.
Gavin Darklighter: :: scratches his head
and grins:: yeah
Adam Lyons:
-=grins=- Yeah that would clear some of
the grogginess in all our heads.
Hobbie Klivian:
-=without other words
to gavin and adam, shoves hands in pockets and heads out of medbay=-
Adam Lyons: -=follows Hobbie to DT=-
Myn Donos: -=sighs=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: heads out with Hobbie and Adam, as they head toward downtime::
Mike Ngo: ::a pair of X-wings vector in for landing
on Coruscant. One of them is an SF model::
Reilin Darklighter: :: she
sat quiet for a while, her memory going back to the patrol she came from...of
the 4 ships that went out only her's and another ship came back...::
:: ...as soon as she had landed she had been
debriefed and ordered not to say a word to anyone about what had happened
until the both squadrons had been briefed::
Mike Ngo:
::about 10 minutes, he enters
Downtime clad in flightsuit and smelling fresh::
Adam Lyons: -=humming to "Lean on Me"=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she had been lucky, except for a few scorches,
minor cuts and bruises she had been lucky, unlike her two friends...::
::she was still in a daze when Mike entered::
Mike Ngo: ::glances around the room:: Hey Wes, Myn....
::nods to them both::
Myn Donos: -=looks up and grins=- Hey, finially another Corellian
to help relieve some of the boredom here...
Wes Janson: Mike -=nods, sipping drink and keeping his gloomy solitude=-
Mike Ngo: ::grins corellian-like, walks to the bar and
slaps a few credits down in front of the server-droid:: Give me a milk......
Chocolate
Myn Donos: -=nods at Wes=- See what I mean?
Mike Ngo:
::the droid slides the chocolate
milk over::
Myn Donos:
Good you gave it to me in a dirty glass... -=snickers=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=arrives in Downtime, and stops just
inside to survey the room=-
Mike Ngo: ::picks up the milk and turns to greet Rei
as well:: Hey Re.. ::stops mid-sentence::
Wes Janson: -=downs drink=- Ok, that should be long enough for the
medics... I'm ehading back to med...-=stops, looking at doorway=-
Adam Lyons:
-=skids to a stop just short of Hobbie=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she snaps out of her trance and looks up::
Hobbie Klivian: -=sees Wes, brightens momentarily,
then frowns and walks up to him=-
Reilin Darklighter: hi Mike...I
didn't see you come in...::smiles at him::
Mike Ngo: ::peers at her a little more closely:: Rei
are you okay? ::worried::
Wes Janson: Hobbie. -=smile and walks over towards him=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=stands with hands to his sides,
just looking at wes=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: stops at the door as he looks around for his sister::
Wes Janson: -=stops a few inches away=- You ok buddy?
Reilin Darklighter: not really, but I'll be ok...::smiles::
Myn Donos: -=eyes Wes and Hobbie=-
Mike Ngo: ::he walks over and takes a seat next to Rei::
Hobbie Klivian: -=punches wes' jaw=-
Myn Donos: Where is Super Mechanic when you need her?
Hobbie Klivian: you SHOT me. yes, I'm okay. Caf... I need Caf...
-=walks to the machine=-
Wes Janson: -=rubs jaw=- Ok, i deserved that.... -=looks over shoulder=-
Myn Donos: -=smacks his head=-
Mike Ngo: ::his eyes averted for a mome at hobbie punching
wes::
Gavin Darklighter: ::forgetting about the Wes/ Hobbie thing, he sees Rei, sitting
next to Mike, decides to put off the lecture he was gonna give her, and
gently ruffles her hair as he pass by to aviod being in the punching area::
Mike Ngo: ::he blinks... and turns back to Rei::
Adam Lyons: -=quickly gets to the table where Myn was sitting=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::hair ruffled..::hey!..Gavin...why can't
you just say Hi like normal people? .::glares at him::
Wes Janson: -=walks up behind Hobbie, staying out of punching distance=-
Want a piece of gum?
Mike Ngo: ::stunned and the sudden outburst::
Gavin Darklighter: Sorry sis...its not my style...::he walks toward the caf machine
and serves himself a cup::
Hobbie Klivian: No. Caf. -=gets out a mug and goes
for the stuff=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::looks over at Mike:: are you ok?
Hobbie Klivian: -=glares at Gavin=- -=Grunts=- CAF!
Gavin Darklighter: here ::hands him the cup he had served for himself::
Wes Janson: -=hands Hobbie a cred coin=- You might need this to get
it...
Myn Donos: -=mutters=- Sure thing Frankenstein...
Mike Ngo: ::afraid to say anything, whether to be "just
that time of the month" or something a bit more serious. He says nothing....::
Hobbie Klivian: Thanks.... -=feeling monosyllabic
right now - stll groggy from being bacta-ized for a week=-
Mike Ngo: ::instead giving up his untouched glass of
chocolate milk, sliding it to her slowly with a warm smile::
Wes Janson: -=sighs=- Well, i guess I'll just go catch a shower or
something then... -=rubs back of neck=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::raises a brow, wondering what mike was thinking
or rather laughing at, considering it wasn't that time of month...::
Hobbie Klivian: -=takes a long gulp then looks up at wes=- I"m glad
you're okay, Buddy.
Reilin Darklighter: Thanks...Mike...::smiles
sweetly at him::
Wes Janson: Same here. -=raises
corner of lip to Hobbie, then yawns and slinks off back to the room they
share=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods at wes, and refills caf- starting to feel human...
sort of... goes to sit down silently nearby=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::serves himself another cup of caf, then heads toward the
table where Mike was::
Myn Donos: -=still eyeing Hobbie=-
Hobbie Klivian: I'm done punching for the day....
I think -=glances up at Myn while sipping at caf=-
Mike Ngo: ::is just about to turn to get another drink
but remembers he just used the rest of his creds on the chocolate milk::
Myn Donos: -=looks down=- That's not it.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stops by Hobbie:: hey feeling better? :: hands him the
cookies he had grabbed from the counter:: here maybe some suger might
make you feel better
Mike Ngo: ::he shrugs it off and settles comfy-like
in his chair::
Gavin Darklighter: ::Goes to sit down by Adam::
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles and accepts=- Cn't say
no to food...
Reilin Darklighter: ::takes a sip of the chocolate milk:: mmm...
do you want a sip mike?
Gavin Darklighter: thats why I grabed them...::smiles::
Adam Lyons: -=looks at Myn and frowns=- Uh oh...
Mike Ngo: huh? ::smiles:: no thanks rei. it's yours.
Hobbie Klivian: You're a good man, Gavin.
Mike Ngo: ::glances around downtime once more, notices
Adam:: Hey who's the new guy?
Gavin Darklighter: Thanks, your the only one that really appreciates me...::
sarcastically:: I love you man..
Gavin Darklighter: ::Grins::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Myn and raises an eyebrow,
pushes one cookie over to him=-
Reilin Darklighter: I'm not sure....
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks back at Gavin=- YOu can't
have my caf.
Adam Lyons: -=sighs=-...never noticed...
Gavin Darklighter: ::chuckles:: i've got my own...
Myn Donos: -=points at Hobbie and then points in the general direction
of Hobbie's office=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=picks up rest of cookies and downs
caf=- -=nods
and stands=- Well, gotta get back to work, I think...
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods to the rest and disappears
from the room before anyone can protest =-
Myn Donos: -=gets up and follows Hobbie out and says quietly=- I'm
gonna yell at you...and you probably won't like it.
Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs and waits until they're both in the office
before closing the door and locking it=- Yell away, -=mumbles on his way
to sit behind the desk, rummaging through for a painkill for the growing
headache=-
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Ok, then What the SITH were you thinking about
beating the crap out of Wes?
Hobbie Klivian: -=just looks at myn, waiting to see
just how much the young man has to say=-
Adam Lyons: You two could have
killed each other and then can you guess who's next for command?
Adam Lyons:
Not only that you really scared Feni along
with myself, I HAD to shoot just to hope that you two wouldn't kill each
other. And what would YOU have done if you had gotten to three?
Adam Lyons:
-=sighs=- I can't vent much more unless
I hear something from you...
Hobbie Klivian:
-=repeats=- you "had
to shoot" ? -=raised eyebrow of "Huh?"ness=-
Adam Lyons:
-=nods=- Uh huh, sniper rifles kinda make
a distinct sound when fired and that was only a stun shot.
Mike Ngo: ::not wanting to leave until he figures out
what's the matter:: Rei... what's bugging you? really
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at his sister as he stands and sits at her table::
Yeah I want to know the same...How come you didn't call me when you got
in? Is it true that 2 pilots died on your patrol?
Reilin Darklighter: :: heavy
hearted sigh, as she looks down at the chocolate milk, not looking at her
brother or at Mike. Slowly she nods:: How did you find out Gavin? No one is supposed
to know..at least not till the briefing later on...
Mike Ngo: ::turns to gavin, suprised:: what?
Reilin Darklighter: ::sighs:: I might as well tell you two, but
it stops here...::she looked up at both of them as she took a sip of her
chocolate::
Reilin Darklighter: It was on the third night of our patrol and
everything was looking good. We were waiting for our replacements when
we were attacked. We saw something
on our radar coming out of hs it was close enough that we could have seen
it visually, but there was nothing ... we couldn't see anything, sensors weren't
picking up the anomaly after it droped out of hs...then...my wingman exploded...
Mike Ngo: Rei..... ::empathy saturated in his words::
Reilin Darklighter: the shock, rattled my ship, and damaged my
shields, we checked our scopes again but didn't pick up anything...then
is happened again as I sent a subspace message call to the fleet, and we
got ready to jump out... ::she winced:: I gave the other to jump, and me and another
ship made it out... ..I never
saw it comming...I ... ::she looked
down to her half empty cup::
Gavin Darklighter: ::silently he looked up at Mike::
Mike Ngo: ::is at a loss for words, not knowing what
to say to make her feel better, if there's ANYTHING he could possibly say
to make her feel better::
Hobbie Klivian: Elaborate.
Myn Donos: Feni and I thought that you two were gonna kill each other
so we decided that to attempt to stop that that I had to shoot the lock
to stop that. That and she heard that you two had your blasters aimed
at each other and you were gonna count to three then fire.
Hobbie Klivian: -=thinks for a minute as the silence
weighs, then finally speaks thought aloud=- you were listening in... then
shot the lock to get in, correct?
Myn Donos: Correct.
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes head and says to himself=-
That's how I got shot, then.
Myn Donos:
No, from what I can tell, the shot didn't
go through the wall unless your talking about Wes flinching...
Hobbie Klivian: no no no -=shakes head=- I see what
happened.... you shot the lock, the door safety made it open, we fell out
and we ended up shooting wild. -=mostly to himself=-
Myn Donos:
Right. Now, what would have happened if you had gotten to three?
Would you have fired?
Hobbie Klivian: -=completely calm and without doubt=-
Wouldn't have gotten to three.
Myn Donos:
How can you be so sure?
Hobbie Klivian:
I know Wes.
Myn Donos:
So you were hoping that he would realize
that it was futile for you two to shoot each other? How can you be sure
he knew that, you know EXACTLY what he's going through. You can throw away what you know about him from more than
year ago because he will never be that same man.
Hobbie Klivian:
-=just looks at him=-
Let's just say we've done that dance before.
Myn Donos:
I don't buy it.
Hobbie Klivian: I'm not selling anything.
Myn Donos: YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!
Gavin Darklighter: I'm sorry Rei..I didn't
know that it was true...
Mike Ngo:
::he looks up at gavin, then back
at rei:: Rei what did command tell you when you got back? ::taking extra-effort
to keep his tone light without sounding like he's babying her::
Reilin Darklighter: they debriefed me and the other pilot and
told us not to say anything...
Mike Ngo: ::nods:: Then that's what you do Rei. That's
all you can do right now. Follow your orders and remain
silent for now.
Gavin Darklighter: yeah...just try not to think about it ...you did all you could...
::trying to be helpful::
Reilin Darklighter: :: managers a smile:: thanks
Mike Ngo: You patrolled your sector as ordered. You
met up with opposition but you reacted quickly, bugging out and reporting
it to the brass. Any you took that other 50% of your wing back with you.
You did everything right today.
Adam Lyons: -=sighs=- He's got a point. Lucky that anyone got out
alive.
Reilin Darklighter: still.... those two died without having a
chance...
Gavin Darklighter: ...and there was nothing you could have done to save them
sis...
Mike Ngo: ...Its part of the risk that we take, all of us, every time we're out there
Hobbie Klivian: Calm down and think clearly, Donos, and sit down.
-=sounds like he did when myn did
something out of line back when Hobbe was his teacher (along with wes)=-
Myn Donos:
-=sits, sighs and smacks his head on Hobbie's
desk=- I don't buy the whole "Oh yeah you should never have worried cause
we nearly shot each other..."
Hobbie Klivian: That's not what I said.
Myn Donos: That's what it sounded like.
Hobbie Klivian:
-=smothers smirk and
looks seriously=- I'm not saying you shouldn't have worried. That's entirely
up to you. However, what I AM saying, is we never would have gotten to
three. You say I cannot be sure because Wes has changed in the past year, right? I happen to know from experience what
would happen.
Myn Donos: Right, am I the same man that you trained? I believe you
and I know the answer is no.
Hobbie Klivian: *nods* And your teammates, who had no prior
knowledge of you, were able to get you out of your depths of dispair.
how better would I know to help him?
Myn Donos:
And I know Wes well enough that something
like that will never stop eating at him. He will never be the same man
that trained me. That is my whole point.
Hobbie Klivian: -=leans forward and looks myn in the eye=- and my
point is that, no matter what you may think, I know what I am doing. Understood?
Myn Donos: -=sighs=- Yessir. -=thoughtfully=- But if only one person really knows what
you're doing and the rest don't does it really matter?
Hobbie Klivian: When the one person is in a command position. Yes.
-=pauses then nods
and sits back=- -=changes subject=- How are the wedding plans going?
Myn Donos:
I think you're wrong. Many times a commander
has led their group into battle blindly and nothing but disaster occured.
And that's the thing...Feni and I went in blind.
Hobbie Klivian: Do you doubt my judgement?
Myn Donos: No that's not it...I just wish that you had told us so
we could be of some help.
Mike Ngo: Pilot Trainee Darklighter, you can't control
who get vaped out there by some squint, who's power converter gets crippled
or who's lasers overload, or who suddenly goes nova --- It's not up to you.
it's just war.
Adam Lyons:
And I made up a sim of that encounter...you
did a great job just getting two out.
Reilin Darklighter:
::blinks at mike, having never
heard him say her rank:: I know that major, but thats just it...I don't
know what vaped two of my patrol members...it was as if it was a ghost
Mike Ngo: ::glances at Adam for a moment:: who IS that guy??
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Adam Lyons, Lt, offical simulator making guy.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Adam:: so I take it you heard our conversation
Lt ?
Adam Lyons: They debriefed her group, gave me and other sim operators
the data and we came up with sims for it and tested it. -=grins=- Yeah
Reilin Darklighter: ::she continued to look down at her cup::
Gavin Darklighter: What I want to know
is if INTEL has any idea of what attacked them...
Mike Ngo: Gavin, we weren't even supposed to know there
was an attack in the first place
Adam Lyons: -=shrugs=- That might take awhile.
Gavin Darklighter: I know..but still...::looks at her:: Rei you said that your
scanners didn't even pick it up?
Adam Lyons: Something outside of our scanner capability?
Reilin Darklighter: No, we only got an anomoly reading as if something
had droped out of hs, and that was it...nothing afterwards...not even during
the attack... maybe...but we couldn't even see it visually
without the instruments...
Gavin Darklighter: ::he looked at mike:: Cloaking device?
Adam Lyons: -=looks down=- I'm not so sure if it was Imperial.
Mike Ngo: it doesn't sound too far-fetched. the x-wing
sensor package is not perfect
Adam Lyons: But the Imperials aren't that radical these days. Ever
since they stopped building the Defender...
Gavin Darklighter: but they are still Imps... they'll stop at nothing to win
...
Reilin Darklighter: ::sighs:: it could have been defenders with cloaking device...
Adam Lyons: I don't know any and all cloaking devices that they used
usually showed up as some sort of anonomly...
Mike Ngo: if they were defenders then the data would
be more conclusive. laser shots detected, nuclear fusion from a proton
torpedo, ionization from concussion missiles. the x-wings wouldn't have
just blown apart so abruptly like that
Reilin Darklighter: ::sighs:: hey guys...can we talk about something
else? ...
Mike Ngo: ..sorry :: :-\ ::
Gavin Darklighter: sorry sis...::ruffles
her hair a bit::
Reilin Darklighter: ::hair
ruffled:: hmmm..thanks
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Let's see...something happy...
Hobbie Klivian: I wasn't aware that was something
that was needed. I knew you two were just outside, that is why the door
got closed and locked. -=sighs, and really does NOT need t his just out
of bacta rght now=-
Myn Donos: Sith, you know that Feni and I at least care for your well
being. I don't want to tell Doc when she comes back that you died.
Hobbie
Klivian: -=looks at myn a moment, then goes
back to drawers, finally finds a painkill and takes it=-
Myn Donos:
-=sighs=- You've pretty much given up haven't
you?
Hobbie Klivian: Given up?-=repeats unnecessarily=-
Myn Donos: -=nods=- You've given up on Doc coming back.
Hobbie Klivian: Your words, not mine.
Myn Donos:
Yeah but I see the look in your eyes
Hobbie Klivian: -=rolls said eyes=- the look in my
eyes are that of a man who's just got out of bacta after being drugged
for a week and accidentally shot by his best friend, who doubts he'll ever
quite figure out what system his predecessor used, and who could probably do with about six weeks worth
of holiday.
Myn Donos: -=grins=- But the thoughts are bouncing around in your
head. You've pretty much accepted the thought that some planetary security
will find her face down in an alley. Oh and on the time off...I agree.
I think everyone could use the time off.
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes his head for first while
refraning comment on both=-
Myn Donos: -=grins=- You won't admit it to yourself either way...I
don't care, I know I'm right. -=thinks quickly=- Think we should put a sign on the door
saying "We are both alive and we aren't trying to shoot each other."?
Hobbie Klivian: -=glares a moment=- no. -=then throws
his head back and laughs=-
Myn Donos: Well that was a change.
Hobbie Klivian: -=stops laughing fairly quickly and
shakes his head=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
runs her fingers through her semi-wet hair trying to undue the damage::
Mike Ngo: ::massages her shoulders gently:: Just take
it easy. okay?
Reilin Darklighter: ::smiles as Mike massages her shoulders::
I'll try
Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head:: Rei I don't trust your tries...::grins::
Reilin Darklighter: :: chuckles
lightly::
Mike Ngo: She'll try.... cause if she doesn't.... ::he
stops massaging her shoulders for a moment::
Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike as he stops:: what?
Mike Ngo: then i won't be doing this anymore... ::referring
to the massages::
Reilin Darklighter: :: grins::
ok
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks around:: Hey are Hobbie and Myn still talking ?
Reilin Darklighter: I guess
so...hopefully they haven't killed each other...then Wes would feel really
bad...
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
hadn't gotten any sleep since she got in, and as mike kept massaging her
shoulders she fell asleep::
Hobbie Klivian:
-=regards myn a moment
then nods at the door=- why don't you go do something useful.
Myn Donos:
-=smiles=- What something besides giving
my boss a migrane?
Hobbie Klivian:
yes. -=straightfaced=-
Myn Donos: Come on, smile, you can do it. -=trying not to laugh=-
Hobbie Klivian: It's not in my job description -=still
straightfaced=-
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Just you wait...it'll happen. Just
watch Flirt boy and his girlfriend talk to each other...when he grins and
her reaction...it's great.
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at message centre and notices
small blinky light=- I'll do that, and in the meantime I'll try to catch
up on what I missed... and you will get out of my hair for at least an
hour? -=raised eyebrow=- "Flirt Boy"? -=shakes
head=- I don't want to know.
Myn Donos: -=gets up and salutes,
still grinning=- Have fun.
Hobbie Klivian: -=doesn't look up, and halfsalutes back=- Oodles.
Myn Donos:
-=walks out and leaves another picture of
Doc behind=-
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