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starwarsbeauty Registered: Feb '05	Date Posted: 5/23 8:26pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Shira Brie Shira turned her attention away from the other woman and looked at the guard. “Well, shall we go to the bridge? I'm sure you'll be looking for your quarters as well.” She nodded in his direction and moved toward the bridge. This would be a long trip. Tag: Morichro, BobaMatt, others on ship OOC: Sorry for the short post. Not much time -----signature----- "It was beauty that killed the beast" Laughter is timeless. Imagination has no age. Dreams are forever. All you need is Faith, Trust, and a little bit of Pixie Dust
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Jedi_Allegra Registered: Apr '03	Date Posted: 5/24 2:44pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Juno Eclipse - The Drunken Devil, Blue District, Coronet, Corellia Juno’s eyes rose as she finished fixing her sleeping trousers and she looked back into the mirror to meet to very special faces. Her lips upturned into a soft smile as Sol’s arms slinked around her slender waist. “You look beautiful in the morning. How did you sleep?” He kissed her neck softly, her eyes closed as she leaned back into him. June loved it when he did that. ”Well as can be expected. I suppose. A night filled with stress related dreams kept me from a full night’s rest.” The way she let the words escape made it seem like none of it mattered now, she knew she was safe with Sol. Her eyes opened and she looked into the mirror catching her partners gaze, they connected obviously thinking about something else that might have occurred that night. A small chuckle escaped from June’s lips as her partner stepped into his pants with a little help from the Force, towel still around him. Only when he fastened the drawstrings did he doff his former coverings. All the while his arms still rested around June’s body. Juno had to admit that she was very thankful that the tension between them was alleviating. She didn’t need the Force too tell. After last night, she just knew. Turning her head she met Sol’s gaze and shyly (as always), leaned in closer her arms resting upon his. She only paused when she turned her gaze to his eyes, their deepness always causing her to freeze. Tag: Nick, Proxy.
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BobaMatt Title: TFN EU Staff Registered: Aug '02	Date Posted: 5/25 9:28am Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players! - Date Edited: 5/25 9:29am (2 edits total) Edited By: BobaMatt
	IC: Basso, Imperial Shield Generator, Tunnels, Sullust The inside of the shield generator was surprisingly damp, considering Sullust’s volcanic nature. It must have been coolant and lubricant, from the smells. Able and Boomer knew demolitions better than he did, but he knew the bang would have to be big. Mostly, Basso stood alert while waiting for Boomer and Able to work out where and how to best set the charges. Deena was doing the same. Basso was about to say something to her, some half flirty quip to pass the time, when he heard gunfire in the distance. “Hey, Able, let’s blow this thing, eh? It sounds like the Sullustans have run into some trouble!” TAG: MistrX, SkywalkerShine, TheAdmiral Location: Coronet Spaceport Corran hadn’t meant to kick this can out of place. He tripped over it as he was leaving, and though it was mere chance, it was to prove an important part of the investigation. With the dislodging of the can came a landslide of debris and junk, and finally, part of the tarp, reveling beneath the pile of garbage…a starship. TAG: TheManInBlack IC: PROXY, Coronet, Corellia “Ah, yes,” PROXY announced crisply, again donning the guise of the Twi’lek, “Booster Terrik’s business should be right about…here!” The three beings stepped through the door to the sound of a door chime, and were greeted by a large, gruff man with a cybernetic eye. TAG: NickLitYouAFlame, Jedi_Allegra IC: Sate Pestage, Imperial Palace, Imperial Center “Your majesty!” Sate said upon entering the throne room, “Contact has been established with Grand Admiral Thrawn. He eagerly awaits your words!” TAG: darth_nemisis, Rayson IC: Jabba the Hutt It had been a long, drunken night, and all Jabba wanted was the comfort of his dancer by his side. He could not understand, then, why the dancer would not give in to his sensual charms. Even if for some reason she didn’t want the honor of Jabba’s carnal pleasures, she had no right to refuse, as she belonged to the Hutt. He tugged on her chain. She resisted. He tugged harder, she stumbled but fought back. Finally, Jabba bored of this game. He let go of her chain and pressed the switch by his divan than opened up the pit beneath the dancer’s feet, and watched as she fell into blackness and the jaws of his pet. Jabba was distracted from the sight of his rancor swallowing the dancer by the sound of a gunshot, and the sight of a Gamorrean guard slumped against the portico of his throne room. An eerie silence came over the assembled group, and Max Rebo’s band fell silent. Jabba saw Boba Fett go into battle mode, ready to engage. At first, it seemed as if Chewbacca, the mighty Wookiee, was entering alone, and Jabba became nervous, but as the crowd parted he was able to see the much smaller form of Boushh, the bounty hunter, leading the Wookiee in. Jabba laughed heartily, and pressed the call button for his translator droid. He would need him up here, immediately IC: Bib Fortuna, Jabba’s Palace, Tatooine Bib was about to further question the droids, when a blaster shot rang out above. Soon after, the droids’ restraining bolts buzzed. <<You’re needed upstairs, then, tinheads. Follow.>> TAG: scrufflover23, MCPO_John_117, BLemelisk, DarkestSith, Froggy IC: Lord Darth Vader, Death Star Hangar Bay, Over Endor The landing ramp hydraulics hissed, and a slit of light at the end expanded to reveal the Death Star’s hangar bay. HK-47 stirred beside him as Darth Vader prepared to disembark. Stormtroopers were arranged in neat rows to receive him, crisp and at attention. At the bottom of the ramp stood Moff Jerjerrod, this monstrous space station’s answer to Tarkin, confident and tall. “Lord Vader,” he saluted, “this is an unexpected pleasure. We’re honored by your presence.” Vader had never been one to make small talk. “You may dispense with the pleasantries, Commander. I am here to put you back on schedule.” “I assure you, Lord Vader,” Jerjerrod had become ashen and his chin quivered, “my men are working as fast as they can.” “Perhaps I can find new ways to motivate them.” “I tell you, the station will be operational as planned.” “The Emperor does not share your optimistic appraisal of the situation.” “But he asks the impossible. I need more men.” “Then perhaps you can tell him when he arrives.” “The Emperor’s coming here?” Jerjerrod was aghast. Vader paused for a moment. He very much doubted that the Emperor would be coming here, in fact, but he was not about to jeopardize the mission, either his official one or the one he and his son shared secretly. “That is correct, Commander. And he is most displeased with your apparent lack of progress.” “We shall double our efforts.” Jerjerrod puffed out his chest and squared his jaw as if to make a show of his resolve. “I hope so, Commander, for your sake. The Emperor is not as forgiving as I am.” TAG: R_Zion -----signature----- The Clone Wars is OT quality good. Really. Emperor Fel's badassery knows no bounds. As Father and Son (An AU RP) - SEEKING MANDOS...see profile for info. http://boards.theforce.net/role_playing_forum/b10328/28357048/p1/?10
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R_Zion Registered: Nov '04	Date Posted: 5/25 5:12pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: HK-47 Docking Bay- The Second Death Star- In Orbit of Naboo Statement: Finally I get to see a portion of the brutality that everyone is also saying that the Master exhibits, even if it is only in the form of a threat. Still, it is enjoyable to watch his hapless lackey squirm. As the Master begins to march away, I step up towards the station’s commanding officer and plant the barrel of my DLT-19 into his stomach. “Warning: And I am even less forgiving than my Master or his own Master, so unless you want to receive a searing hole through your torso before you are ejected out of an airlock, I suggest you and your foolish little worker drones move to complete your duties faster than you have ever worked before, you olive-drab fleshsack. Or not, whichever you prefer. The latter would be far more preferable to me.” Removing my blaster from his stomach, I move on and proceed to take position behind the Master. “Query: And what will our task be upon this station, Master? I am quite eager to begin my service.” TAG: BobaMatt -----signature----- Playing as HK-47 in 'As Father and Son', An ESB AU RPG here on the forum, now looking for players: http://boards.theforce.net/role_playing_forum/b10328/28357048/p1 Vote Maris Brood/Kota for Clone Wars Cameos '08!
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NickLitYouAFlame Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 5/25 5:40pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players! - Date Edited: 5/25 6:32pm (1 edits total) Edited By: NickLitYouAFlame
	Alias: Sol Curran Location: Coronet, Corellia Sol smiled brightly. Even without the Force, there was no mistaking Booster Terrik. The infamous smuggler was easily recognizable in most places, and in the breadth of a doorway, it was impossible to confuse him for another. Still smiling, Sol spoke. “Booster Terrik. Good to meet you, sir.” Sol extended his right hand, in a gesture of respect and greeting. Expecting a hand in return; the brilliant smile that had graced Sol’s face earlier, only grew larger. Tag: Matt, Allegra -----signature----- You are nothing.
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SkywalkerShine Registered: Aug '07	Date Posted: 5/25 6:29pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Deena Shan, Imperial Shield Generator, Sullustan Tunnels of Sullust Deena followed Able and Basso inside the shield generator. To her, it was a little dark, but nothing like her trusty light on her blaster could help. "Geez, this place gives me the creeps," she thought. It was time to complete the mission. She began to figure out where to place her charges, when suddenly... gunfire blasts! It must've been the Imperials! "Darn it! Can't they dump themselves into space for once?! Ugh!" Deena started to place the charges on good spots. “Hey, Able, let’s blow this thing, eh? It sounds like the Sullustans have run into some trouble!” "I totally agree!" Deena said, turning to Basso. Tag: BobaMatt, MistrX, TheAdmiral -----signature----- "Hey, whatever works." - Cade Skywalker "Sure it is. You may be dense enough not to recognize it, but I can certainly mock you." - Corran Horn Zayne Skywalker! Named after Zayne Carrick... Cade's Photographer for "Best Hot Poses"
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BobaMatt Title: TFN EU Staff Registered: Aug '02	Date Posted: 5/26 5:28am Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Lord Vader The droid stepped out from behind Lord Vader and dug the barrel of his blaster pistol into the flesh of the Moff's torso. “Warning: And I am even less forgiving than my Master or his own Master, so unless you want to receive a searing hole through your torso before you are ejected out of an airlock, I suggest you and your foolish little worker drones move to complete your duties faster than you have ever worked before, you olive-drab fleshsack. Or not, whichever you prefer. The latter would be far more preferable to me.” Vader grinned behind his mask. The droid could be most amusing. Leaving Jerjerrod, the droid formed up behind Vader as he strode past the assembled troopers.“Query: And what will our task be upon this station, Master? I am quite eager to begin my service.” "There will be no task, HK. We shall not be here for a long. I am eager to pay a visit to the Emperor. Until we depart, feel free to search for your upgrades. The full capabilities and resources of this battlestation are available to you." TAG: R_Zion -----signature----- The Clone Wars is OT quality good. Really. Emperor Fel's badassery knows no bounds. As Father and Son (An AU RP) - SEEKING MANDOS...see profile for info. http://boards.theforce.net/role_playing_forum/b10328/28357048/p1/?10
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Inquisitor_Skywalker Registered: Mar '08	Date Posted: 5/26 5:54pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Alecs Brellar Alecs drummed his fingers impatiently on the synthetic leather armrest of his command chair, tuning out the Nav Officer's droning voice counting down the time to reversion. The countdown reached zero, and a riot of stars blossomed out of the blank monotony of hyperspace. This close to the galactic center, the stars were very densely packed, emitting an ambient glow that brought to mind an eternal dusk. Also, the close proximity of star systems made the establishment of interstellar civilization much easier, a fact which once gave rise to a Galactic Republic that went on to incorporate the entire galaxy. The star Corell blazed much brighter than its neighbors here, just beyond the orbits of Talus and Tralus. Lieutenant Smee went through the process of acquiring an approach vector for Corellia. The regulations here were even more rigid than Druckenwell's, since the Corellia System had roughly ten times as much traffic at any given time. The minutes ticked by at a ridiculously slow pace, before confirmation of their vector was sent. The sublights thrummed as the Onslaught pushed itself to its maximum accelleration of 2,300 standard gravities, the inertial compensators being the only thing standing between Alecs and the horrific fate of being splattered across the bulkhead behind him. There would be no microjumps in this system. It was far too congested for a ship of the Onslaught's size to safely jump without disrupting commercial traffic. "Go inform Jade that we've arrived at her destination," Alecs ordered Major Sannis, interrupting his hushed flirting with lieutenant Rendar. The stormtrooper shouldn't even be on the bridge unless he was recieving orders or giving a report, but Alecs let him stay anyway. But seeing as how he had nothing better to do than distract the Flight Control officer, Alecs decided to stick him with that particular chore. IC: Major Del Sannis Del shrugged inwardly at the captain's order, brushing aside his irritation at being interrupted. He understood the captain's reasoning, even if he disagreed with it at a personal level. Bidding Seena a quick goodbye, resisting the urge to kiss her right there in front of everyone (Captain Brellar had wanted him to be more discreet, after all), he saluted and moved to the turbolift, carrying his helmet. The son of a Clone Trooper and a Mandalorian Merc, Del was a massive bear of a man, more than two meters tall and bulging with hard-earned muscle. He reflected, as he marched purposefully through the Onslaught's cooridors, on the twists of fate that had brought him here. His dad had, of course, died young, his scorched corpse buried under the mud of Jabiim with far too many others. His mother had brought him up as best she could, until she too succumbed to her profession, taken down by a rival bounty hunter on a job. Del, all of nine years old, had been shuffled into the Imperial orphanage system, growing up on propaganda and military rations alongside thousands of his peers, until he joined the Stormtrooper Corps. He excelled in the Corps, rising swiftly, aided by the skills his mother had taught him. Through it all, he never forgot his heritage. He was outspoken in his condemnation of the Empire's occupation and enslavement of Mandalore, a trait that ultimately forced his superiors to grudgingly transfer him to his final assignment, the Onslaught. Donning his helmet, he approached Mara Jade's current quarters and rang the door buzzer. Tag: BobaMatt, morichro, and starwarsbeauty -----signature----- "Mercy is the mark of a great man." stab "Guess I'm just a good man." stab "Well, I'm alright..."
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scrufflover23 Registered: Apr '08	Date Posted: 5/27 7:55am Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: See-Threepio and Artoo Detoo, Jabba’s Palace, Tatooine See-Threepio wanted to object, but when the restraining bolts buzzed he knew there was nothing he could really do without getting himself turned off. "Very well," he replied simply, turning to go and stepping briefly between Fortuna's line of sight to Artoo as he did so, before moving passed. Artoo bleeped as if annoyed at being turned away from his work and sent a welding arc off - seemingly accidentally - with a loud zap that hit the metal bars (and, not coincidentally, the lock on the cell), while Threepio was between them, then bleeped a begrudging apology to Fortuna as he turned and followed Threepio only a couple of seconds later. He silently hoped the blast was enough to break the lock or fry the locking mechanism inside. It was now all he could hope to do it seemed. If he didn't think he would be more useful elsewhere, he would have resisted and risked getting turned off. TAG: BobaMatt, MCPO_John_117, BLemelisk, DarkestSith, Froggy
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Jedi_Allegra Registered: Apr '03	Date Posted: 5/27 1:30pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Juno Eclipse - Coronet, Corellia: The day was moving much quicker than Juno thought it would. Upon much distraction during their early morning clean up, breakfast and information gathering, they had made their way to Booster Terrik's. They waited for a few minutes until he answered the door. Sol smiled brightly and was the first to speak, “Booster Terrik. Good to meet you, sir.” He extended his right hand, in a gesture of respect and greeting. Expecting a hand in return; the brilliant smile that had graced Sol’s face spread to a grin about twelve parsecs wide. Terrik was a burly man and made Juno feel unbelievably tiny. Her gaze was upon him in the doorway and she could only feel impish up against the man's stature. It wasn't the usual feeling she got. She took stuck out hand, though rather rigid from her formal military training. "Terrik. A pleasure I am sure of." She tucked the feelings of inferiority under her belt. She found it strange that this man, this rancor of a man could belittle her so with just height and stature. Tag: Matt and Nick
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darth_nemisis Registered: May '04	Date Posted: 5/27 1:31pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Emperor Palpatine ~Imperial Palace - Imperial City~ “Your majesty!” came the voice of Sate Pestage as he entered the throne room. “Contact has been established with Grand Admiral Thrawn. He eagerly awaits your words!” Palpatine, slightly annoyed by his bursting into the throne room, did not respond. He simply rose and hand and wove him off. It was not quite a gesture that told him to leave, just to shut up. The Emperor pressed the comm button on the arm of his chair and spoke into it. "Grand Admiral Thrawn," he said, his voice raspy as ever, yet inviting. "I trust your stay within the Unknown Regions has been...fulfilling?" TAG: Rayson, BobaMatt OOC: A really short post, possibly the shortest post I've done in a long time, but I am in a hurry. Sorry! -----signature----- ~Dark Lord - Acolytes of Darkness (SWC)~ My new homepage! http://www.aaronnemisis.com !~!~stormBoards now available~!~! http://stormboards.aaronnemisis.com/
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MistrX Registered: Jun '06	Date Posted: 5/27 8:57pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players! - Date Edited: 5/27 8:59pm (3 edits total) Edited By: MistrX
	IC: Able, Imperial Shield Generator, Tunnels, Sullust Able cocked his head, listening at the still dim but approaching blaster fire. He turned back to the charge he was currently placing and finished setting it. "You can't rush this, Junior. If we don't take this thing out, it's all for naught." Basso knew that, but it never hurt to reinforce. Able checked his bag to find two dets left. Boomer would likely almost be done by now. Able had little doubt they would get them all planted before the Imps arrived to cut them off. Getting them planted and getting far enough away to blow it safely would be something else entirely. Hopefully, Able thought as he planted the next charge, those Sullustans can hold out a little longer. TAG: SkywalkerShine, TheAdmiral, BobaMatt -----signature----- "The only thing more insane than falsehood is truth." We are well and truly forked.
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TheAdmiral Registered: Mar '04	Date Posted: 5/28 5:31am Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Commander Alpha Shield Generator, Tunnels, Sullust The squad was making a slow progress, the Sullustans were desperate. Facing such foe as the 501st had such an effect, they knew they were goners so the little creatures fought to slow them down. And they succeeded...Alpha was getting annoyed, hiding behind his cover, someone has to take the initiative, and that person must be him. He jumped out blasting the first couple of Sullustans he saw. The creatures screamed and died, the other defenders started retreated firing at Alpha's squad. He had lost 3 men already. The Commander pointed his E-11 at the fleeing defenders and shot down two more. This hunt was not as enjoyable as hunting down rebel commandos. "Tank" the trooper with the DLT-19 heavy blaster rifle stood next to his commander, reinforcing him, killing more and more Sullustans. Finally the position was taken...Still something bothered Alpha, they were near the Generator, there were no traps. Maybe the rebels were in hurry, so he must capture them before it was too late. One of his troops came carrying a bloodied Sullustan. A prisoner...He held him in front of Alpha. -Where are your rebel friends?-said Alpha without concealing his annoyance and anger. From the face of the creature was dripping blood, it had a black, swollen eye, from it's mouth blood mixed with drool was dropping on the floor. Alpha grimaced, the non-humans were so...disgusting. It opened it's mouth trying to say something, unintelligible. -I ask again, where...are...your rebel friends? The retractable blade appeared on his wrist. The creature was staring at it, wide eyed, and tried to explain that it didn't know about the rebels. Suddenly it stopped talking, a gurgling sound came from it's mouth, then a heavy load of blood and drool spilled on Alpha's armor. He had pierced it's throat with the blade, he pulled it, then a fountain of blood covered his armor. The body fell on the floor, Alpha kicked it and snorted. -Disgusting...-he then turned to the trooper who was holding the body-Lieutenant, assemble the team! We are moving on! -Very good, sir... The team was ready to go, there was another man down. So the squad was down to 6 troopers, most of them were with battered armors. His commlink beeped, it was the communications officer from the juggernaut. -Commander...static...The two...static...platoons, have arrived...static...moving towards the generator... -Good, proceed with the orders, annihilate them... The link closed, then Alpha opened the squad channel. -Men, we are about to save this planet from the clutches of the Rebel Alliance and bring it back to the grace of the Empire. As we in Mando'a say KOTE DARASUUUM KOTEEE! The squad cheered, they were now ready to give their lives for the Empire, their cause was righteous, no one will stop them now. The troopers ran forward, passing around sullustan and stormtroopers' bodies. They will pass through a side tunnel, because the main one was blocked. He could see some human figures, the rebel scum! He signaled his squad to spread out. -Stop right there, you rebel scum!-said Alpha with a synthesized voice. He could see a woman, a bald human male and...a Clone! TAG:BobaMatt, SkywalkerShine, MistrX -----signature----- If you have info share it with me , if you have questions ask ! Tear Down The Wall-Pink Floyd "The IG Banking clan has surrendered ! The day is ours ! The Republic is victorious !"Obi-Wan Clone Wars "My allegiance is to the Republic , to democracy !"Obi
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starwarsbeauty Registered: Feb '05	Date Posted: 5/28 10:16pm Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players!
	IC: Shira Brie Shira walked into the ship and talked to the pilot about quarter assignments. When she found out, she instantly began to make her way so she could meditate. The guard would be right next door. Turning she saw the guard not far behind her. "I would prefer if I could go uninterrupted during the trip. I need my time alone." With that, she entered her room. There was a small cot in the corner. It would do for the time being. She sat down in a criss cross position and began the clearing of her mind. The thoughts of her conversation with the guard and Jade were soon gone and she focused on the mission ahead and connecting with the force. A strange buzzing broke into Shira's thoughts. Her eyes shot open and looked at the door. Shira strode to the door and brushed herself off before she opened it. Standing before her was a large man who again towered over her. She recognized him instanly. "Major. To what can I owe this interruption of my meditation?" Tag: Morichro, Inquisitor_Skywalker, BobaMatt -----signature----- "It was beauty that killed the beast" Laughter is timeless. Imagination has no age. Dreams are forever. All you need is Faith, Trust, and a little bit of Pixie Dust
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MistrX Registered: Jun '06	Date Posted: 5/29 10:29am Subject: RE: Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son - Now Accepting New Players! - Date Edited: 5/29 10:30am (1 edits total) Edited By: MistrX
	IC: Able, Imperial Shield Generator, Tunnels, Sullust Able stood vigilant as he watched Deena place the final charge. In seconds, its small red light was steady, indicating it locked and ready to go. Deena nodded to him with a slight smile and Able nodded back. "Right, that does it. Let's move out and blow this thing. Double time!" The operatives hustled for where they had entered, Able leading Basso, Deena, and Boomer taking up the rear. What he saw when they reached the exit, however, froze Able in his tracks. "Stop right there, you rebel scum!" one of the half dozen stormtroopers bellowed at them in a familiar voice. His voice. So, at least one of the stormies was a Fett clone. Able let a grim look settle on his face. Wouldn't be the first time. "Back!" he yelled and the team flattened themselves to the wall on either side of the generator's entrance. Able looked back at the team, holding his hand up to stop them from advancing any farther. From what he could tell, he, Deena, and Basso were the only ones the stormtroopers could see visually. If their armor had any decent sensory equipment, it wouldn't matter much if they could be seen or not, but it didn't hurt to be cautious. "Boomer," he half whispered. "Stay back for a minute." Fighting out of the generator was not the most ideal position to be in, but they'd been in worse situations and they were special forces. They trained for situations like this one. Besides, while survival was preferable, it wasn't necessary to fulfill their mission. He glanced back at Basso. "Is there another way out of here?" TAG: SkywalkerShine, TheAdmiral, BobaMatt -----signature----- "The only thing more insane than falsehood is truth." We are well and truly forked.
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