Mike - Mike | Hobbie - Shelonei | Koyi - Shelonei |
Gavin - Isa | Reilin - Isa | Jagged - Corey | Siee - Alison | Face - Shawn
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Derek H Klivian: -=sees Fel at
the bottom of ramp and nods tiredly=- Without a scratch, -=shakes head
in mock amazement=-
Mike Ngo: ::He removes his helmet and
gloves, placing his gloves inside his helmet:: ::he runs a hand through
his damp hair::
Gavin Darklighter: :: he tried to get up again, when fel turned
his back::
DESCRIPTION: -=medic comes
by and gives Gavin a nice sleepytime shot=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He unfolds his arms
from behind ihs head and he begins walking towards the small grouping of
people.::
Gavin Darklighter: no wait....
DESCRIPTION: Goodnight, Major
Darklighte.
Gavin Darklighter: ::the shot puts him to sleeputime:: Darklighterrrr....
FaceGarik Loran: Whatever he's having I'd like some but with just a twist
of lime.
Derek H Klivian: -=shoots face a glance=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::Has a nice grin across
his face.::
Derek H Klivian: -=shakes head wearily=- You Wraiths all
came through alright?
Mike Ngo: ::he walks over to the group
of peoples, stripping himself of the intrument box on his chest and placing
that too in his helmet::
FaceGarik Loran: Oh not as burnt and crispy
as you guys are but. We're very lightly done all and all a sucessful mission.
I love what Gavin's done with the X-Wing but I've done
worse.
Siee Janson: -=walks down ramp behind Face, grinning=- Yes, and I've
seen it.
Derek H Klivian: We've all had
our run ins -=looks back at three-wing x-wing and slagged 'mech=- -=looks up=- Siee, good to see you again.
FaceGarik Loran: Hey... Who told you to
spoil my party?
Mike Ngo: I lost half of my rear shields
at some point in the battle... otherwise i'm just winded
Derek H Klivian: -=nod=- glad
you're alright, Ngo.
Siee Janson: I thought it was ruined when
you walked in. -=walks past Face and down to Hobbie=- Hello Major.
Derek H Klivian: -=mutter=-
Colonel.....
Siee Janson: Flight Officer?
Col Jagged Fel: -=Walks in=-
Derek H Klivian: -=makes a face
at siee and shakes his head=-
Siee Janson: See, we're lucky. We don't
deal with ranks. Face just has one to keep him from complaining.
Derek H Klivian: -=looks face up and down blandly=- I imagine
that's so
Siee Janson: That way he can think he's in charge ... or something
FaceGarik Loran: Funny I swear I can hear those tubbers calling your name..
Derek H Klivian: -=chuckles, shakes head, and swipes blood
off his chin again=- I'm going for a drink, if anybody wnts to , they
can come along
Reilin Darklighter: ::she walks out of the
shuttle, yawning and stretching her arms::
Derek H Klivian: -=turns and
starts heading toward the ships downtime, looking all depressed and stuff=-
FaceGarik Loran: Somebody say drink?
Mike Ngo: mmmm... drink
Reilin Darklighter: ::she walks toward the
others::
FaceGarik Loran: Suddenly my throat feels rather dry. ::He lightly coughs.::
Mike Ngo: ::he turns and jogs over to the stockrooms, stowing away
his helmet and gear, and retrieving his squadron bomber jacket::
Reilin Darklighter: Hey Face
Siee Janson: Sorry Sir, I'm cutting back
on tubbers lately. -=grins and sees Fel. Smiles at him=-
Reilin Darklighter: have you seen Gavin? :: looks around for her brother not seeing Mike::
Col Jagged Fel: -=Finishes his check of his
fighter and looks up and smiles back at Siee=-
FaceGarik Loran: I'm sure we can work our
way around that in another way.. ::There seems to be a quiet and distant
look on Face's face as he thought of something.::
Mike Ngo: ::he turns to run back to
the group, sees Rei, and feels his heart skip a beat all of a sudden:: why?..
Siee Janson: Don't fry your brain thinking.
-=waves to Face, then walks over to Fel =-
Reilin Darklighter: ::turns to see Mike::
Mike Ngo: ::he shakes his head slightly
and runs off to the group::
Derek H Klivian: -=enters the
downtime and gets a drink before sitting at a dark end of the bar, absently
swiping at the blood dripping down the side of his face occasionally=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: heart pounds::
Col Jagged Fel: -=Pulls his right glove off
and rubs his hand over a large black patch on his fighter=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He merely shrugged at
her words and began walking towards Downtime.::
Col Jagged Fel: -=The black soot rubs off
onto his hand=-
Mike Ngo: ::he catches up and enters
downtime::
Reilin Darklighter: I saw his fighter...but
Col Jagged Fel: -=removes his other glove
and starts wiping the soot with both hands to clean it off=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::sighs::
Siee Janson: -=leans against his fighter=-
You know, that stuff is hard to wash off skin...
Reilin Darklighter: ::she walks over to the
bar and sits down, noticing she was talking to herself, again::
Col Jagged Fel: Better to be dirty than to
be dead from any damage that could be under here.
FaceGarik Loran: ::He enters Downtime and
walks over to the bar. There he gets himself a nice glass of Corellian ale
before sitting down at a table.::
Col Jagged Fel: -=Checks the area under the
soot for any damages=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: overs a glass of Whyrens
reserve::
Mike Ngo: ::He orders a lominale, brings
it over to a sofa and plops down, exhausted from the fight::
Col Jagged Fel: Seems to be okay.
Mike Ngo: ah..
Derek H Klivian: -=sees the others
enter, from his dark corner, says nothing, just.... watching=-<I>
Is this what it was like
for you, Wedge? </I>-=wonders
to himself=-
Col Jagged Fel: -=Touches his hand to Siee's face leaving a black mark=-
Siee Janson: -=wrinkles nose at soot=- You
know.... -=growls=-
Col Jagged Fel: I heard that was hard to get
off skin. -=grins=-
Derek H Klivian: -=feels the blood crawl down his face a bit
again, and swipes it roughly away before putting his lum down and searching
his pockets for a patch=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He takes a deep drink
from the ale and then shook his head to clear it.::
Mike Ngo: ::he sips his lominale, and
rolls his head back on the sofa, vegetating for a minute, then rolling his
head back::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
takes her drink ,and goes over to hobbie:: here ::hands him a patch::
Derek H Klivian: -=looks at her,
and nods=- Thanks. --=takes the patch and slapps it over his temple=-
Siee Janson: -=runs hand along fighter to
get remaining soot and then runs hand along his face=- So i hear.
Reilin Darklighter: No problem ::she finishes the rest of her drink and heads out::
Col Jagged Fel: We should be putting this on Gavin, it's his soot.
Mike Ngo: ::he gets up, not content
with just sitting there on the sofa. he walks back over to the bar::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
walks over to the hanger and gets her gear then heads toward the simulators::
Siee Janson: He's in bacta. It'll just
dissolve..
Derek H Klivian: -=goes back
to drinking and observing face and mike, wonders where reiliin went off
to, and wonders what fel's off doing... then decides not to as he recalls
siee was just there=-
Mike Ngo: ::nods to face:: hey face
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
climbs into the sim, and starts the run::
FaceGarik Loran: Hello
Col Jagged Fel: Hmm, maybe on his pillow
then.
FaceGarik Loran: ::He takes another slow drink from his ale this time to
finish it off.::
Siee Janson: he'd see it
Col Jagged Fel: Ah well, I'll just talk to
him then. Tell him not to get hit with a missile so close to me.
Reilin Darklighter: ::her
mind starts to wander as the screen turns to a black star field::
Mike Ngo: I don't know about you but
i'm beat. couldn't have been any better <I>running</I> in all that ::referring to the rescue
op::
Col Jagged Fel: So how'd it go on your end of that mission?
Derek H Klivian: -=catches himself
thinking too much about symbolism in Amanda's holo being crisped, and decides
to go run a simulator=-
Siee Janson: You should have watched where you were flying. Don't you
ever notice that my brother never stays too close to Hobbie when they are
wingmates... that way he can survive the explosion to rescue him. -=grins=-
Derek H Klivian: -=downs the
rest of his lum, and stands=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::two Tie fighters appear behind her
shooting, she jinks up, and banks, getting behind them as the speed up::
FaceGarik Loran: Ever notice how things just tend to slow down when your
bored.
Reilin Darklighter: ::setting her sights on the second one
she fires several shots::
Derek H Klivian: -=starts heading
for the simulators, then detours back to the landing bay to retrieve his
helmet
Siee Janson: -=shrugs=- It was ok. We came out in the end. Where'd
the others go?
Col Jagged Fel: I heard something about Face and drinks.
Reilin Darklighter: ::the tie rolls to the left, and she follows, as it spins
to try and shake her:: ::she fires randomly::
Siee Janson: Face and drinks... somehow I'm not surprised.
Reilin Darklighter: ::the tie explodes as the last 3 shots hit him::
FaceGarik Loran: I feel like I'm the walking
dead.
Derek H Klivian: -=enters the
starfighter bay and starts toward his ship, cause he knows his helmets
still there.... and almost turns around when he sees the irate twilek standing
before it with her hands on her hips=-
FaceGarik Loran: I'd rather be up there in a starfighter.
Mike Ngo: couldn't be that much better. I managed to get out unscathed
but just barely. SAMs
FaceGarik Loran: Sounds like they were well preppared for you guys. That
reminds me.. I just thought of something you ever notice how your bored
time tends to slow down?
Koyi Komad: -=Sees hobbie
and stalks over to him=- Colonel Klivian.... are you NEVER going to bring
a ship back in one piece?
Mike Ngo: ::he nods:: yea....
FaceGarik Loran: So may be if we just got
bored with the Imperials may they'd just slow down and we can vapem faster.
Derek H Klivian: -=sighs in
resignaion=- I'm really sorry Koyi... it won't happen again? -=spreads
hands to either side=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she looks around for the
second one::
Siee Janson: -=looks over at Hobbie and
Koyi=- Uh oh... Hobbie's in trouble...
Mike Ngo: if its possible to feel "bored" in the thick of battle...
Reilin Darklighter: ::she spots him, combing around behind her on a roll::
Koyi Komad: -=folds her
arms=- and just HOW do you expect me to put on a new wing, and get what's
left of your astromech out of there, hmm?=-
Derek H Klivian: Uhm.... I get
a new X-wing???
FaceGarik Loran: Not much for jokes eh?
Col Jagged Fel: -=quietly=- Now you see why
I check my fighter before she does.
Reilin Darklighter: ::she banked hard to port,
then corkscrewed to startboard::*starship piloting*
Col Jagged Fel: So I can hide the damages.
Koyi Komad: -=sighs=-
probably, and keep this one in for parts..... -=growls=- Will you NEVER
stop flying into things?
Mike Ngo: ::he cracks a smile:: I'm
laughing. just kinda zoned out for a second
Derek H Klivian: -=starts to
look all flustered=- Uhm....yes?
Siee Janson: -=whispers=- Good idea.
Maybe it's better to be a Wraith...
Koyi Komad: -=puts her hands
on her hips=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::the Tie managed to get
behind her and started shooting::
Mike Ngo: you saying you're bored right
now?
Reilin Darklighter: ::a red light turned on::
Col Jagged Fel: It's too bad he made it all
the way through the skirmish only to be vaped here.
Reilin Darklighter: Its got missles?
FaceGarik Loran: Not particularly just a
thought.
Siee Janson: I wonder if he does it just
to get her all hot and bothered -=giggles=-
FaceGarik Loran: Hey anyone in the simulators?
Been a while and I'm feeling rusty.
Reilin Darklighter: ::she rolled, banked,
corkscrewed and everything else trying to break the lock::
Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: not sure
FaceGarik Loran: Feel like checking it out?
Mike Ngo: don't mind checking though
Derek H Klivian: -=gives her
a contrite lost kanine look=- I'm sorry, really really sorry, Koyi.
FaceGarik Loran: ::He gets up and stretches,
before beginning to walk towards the exit.::
Mike Ngo: i like flying, its what i do
::corellian grin::
Mike Ngo: ::follows face out towards
the simulators::
Koyi Komad: -=acts like
she's still angry=- well, at least you came back in one piece... now get
outta here. -=huffs and goes back to his xwing=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: the screen went black::
FaceGarik Loran: ::He walks into the Smulators
with a gleam in his eye. He looked around and saw someone was indeed in
the simulators.::
Reilin Darklighter: ::She hit the panel with
a fist as the canopy started to open::
Derek H Klivian: -=decides going
for his helmet just now would be a VERY bad idea, and swiftly turns around
and starts to leave the bay, passing riht by fel and siee=-
Mike Ngo: ::he enters right after him::
FaceGarik Loran: Drats..
Reilin Darklighter: ::hitting the restart the
simulator started again as soon as the canopy closed::
Col Jagged Fel: Should we follow him and
see if he leads us to the others?
FaceGarik Loran: There we go. ::He
walks over to an enemy pod and he climbed in quite happiedly.:: This
is going to be fun. ::He called back out as the canopy began to close.::
Derek H Klivian: <I>I'll
just borrow a practice helmet....</I>
Mike Ngo: ::he looks at the stats of the last sim session on a monitor::
FaceGarik Loran: ::He strapped himself in
to the piloting seat, then pulled down the helmet.::
Reilin Darklighter: ::the computer randomly
selected the run::
Mike Ngo: looks like a trainee's running
a few sorties::shrugs::
FaceGarik Loran: ::He stretched his gloved fingers before getting himself
ready, he waited for mission to be selected.::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she started up, doing preflight::
FaceGarik Loran: ::He checked once agian he noted that lasers were in the
green he laughed mentally as he stretched one last time.::
Mike Ngo: ::he grabs a helmet and hops
into a sim pod, running up a TIE fighter preset::
Derek H Klivian: -=trips over
a mouse droid on his way out of the landing bay=-
Col Jagged Fel: -=Drags Siee to where Hobbie is heading=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::the checks were green::
FaceGarik Loran: Com>Mike>Well it
seems I am in charge of this mission Captain, just call me Black Leader.
Mike Ngo: C>::coughs:: Major
FaceGarik Loran: Com>Mike>My mistake..
Heh
Reilin Darklighter: :: she heard who sounded like face, and mike, but turned
her com off::
FaceGarik Loran: Com>Mike>Must be
the fumes in here... I'm hallucinating.
Reilin Darklighter: ::...not waiting to find
out::
Derek H Klivian: -=picks himself
back up and heads to the simulators, going to pick up a random helmet,
hping it's not too big or something=-
Mike Ngo: C>don't really care right now, i'm new to it too
Siee Janson: -=is pulled along=- yeah, if
anything, we can have an adventure in the life of the dour one
FaceGarik Loran: ::He'd only have a few seconds at this since he was flying
a Squint. He'd just have to pull in all of his tricks that was all.::
Reilin Darklighter: ::the screen when black with the starfield, and she brought
her shields up, scanners online, and weapons online::
FaceGarik Loran: ::His eyes looked to his
scanners, weapons had already been fully charged.::
Derek H Klivian: -=puts on a
helmet and climbs into a sim pod just as siee and fel come in, bringing
up an uglie programme=- why
not fly what I feel like? me against the world feels good for today
Siee Janson: -=looks at simulators, then at the big control computer=-
-=whispers=- I have an idea...
Reilin Darklighter: :: her scanners picked up
two squints, droping out of HS i::
Mike Ngo: ::has had more time in TIE
simulators as a child than most Imp flight officers::
FaceGarik Loran: Com>Mike>Major it
looks like we've got company.
Derek H Klivian: -=doesn't care
that he was just in a fight for his life.... feel.terrible+fly=feel.only.bad.=-
Mike Ngo: C>orders, black leader?
Col Jagged Fel: -=grins as he think he knows
what she's thinking=-
FaceGarik Loran: Com>Mike>Break off
and engage.
Reilin Darklighter: ::she brought her missles
up::
-----------------PAUSE SIM------------------
