Discussion in 'Star Wars Role Playing Archive' started by BartSimpson-SithLord, Jun 21, 2002.
OOC- great to see ya again Don
Peetre led Adi back to the reception and the other members of Titan Squadron. The situation with Dax could wait, now he just wanted to enjoy being married. He turned to Adi and smiled. "Now is the part where I get to shove a piece of cake into your mouth."
a little droid floated by Adi's face then whirled away. It was small, round, gold, and had a single eye that doubled as a camera. "Heh,"Mark said as Peetre and Adi noticed it "I've had that little bugger recording the entire thing for you guys to watch on the holo-screen when your grey and can't move." They all smiled at the thought. So long from now it seemed...
Adi shook her head emphatically.
"No, no, no, my dear husband. It's time for me to shove the cake in your mouth."
She smiled at Mark.
Peetre shoved the floating camera towards Mark. "Yeah, and then we can bring you over and play Sabacc. Then you'd really lose your teeth."
Adi smiled impishly.
"If you played Rikita, you'd lose more than your teeth."
Dax was felling better, so he let the med droid leave. He wished he was at the reseption, but, he had put himself under house arest, and was an honest, loyal man, most of the time. "Peetre dosn't yet relise the magnitude of our problem. Thats the kind of guy he is, he works on facts, not vistions. Hoppfuly we will be ready when the time comes."
Genral Green Squadron:
While the other members of green squadron celibrat at the reseption, Dax is locked in his room, left alone to contomplate the comeing events.
Events that could happen sooner then he thinks,
Events that could destroy the New Republic for good...
Peetre laughed. The reception went on and there was dancing, and wine, and dancing, and just as the party was about to come to an end a signal came from the bridge. "Umm, Commander. We have new orders from New Republic Command. They say we should act quickly as we have an opportunity for only the next four hours." Peetre became grim. "I understand." He then turned to Adi. "Well, looks like we get to go on one more mission before the honeymoon. Mark, go get Dax. We may need everyone we can get."
Mark became grim too. "Right, sir."
He brushed by Julya on his way out and said "You know we should do something like this for the two of us sometime soon." He grinned as she blushed. "Let's go get Dax."
Julya gazed in wonderment as Mark rushed past her. After awhile she shook herself out of her daze and followed.
Adi ran after Peetre.
When everyone had gathered in the hangar, Peetre gave the quick briefing. "We're going to hit the base where the Empire is building those experimental TIEs. We are to fend off the snubs while Blue Squadron, our B-Wing team, heads in and busts the station." Peetre motioned to the B-Wing squadron who was getting their own briefing. "Any questions?"
Adi shook her head. It was clear to her.
OOC: I have a question, but it's one I should know in character. What are we flying? I'm a bit confused.
OOC: we fly X-wings, unless BSSL disided other wise.
IC: Dax under stood clearly, although he didn't like Baby sitting, At lest they were B-wings, and not Y-wings. "At lest I get some Ties." He said softly, a few members of the squad turned, not noticing him untill then. But they didn't realy seem to care and turned back to listin to the rest of the brifing.
OOC:Lots'o Ties Lots'o Kills. Bring on the Ties....
"Okay, let's move then." Peetre said as he turned and climbed into his X-wing. The B-Wings were in the same process. "Allright, roll call." Peetre said into the comm.
Hrath climbed into the cockpit, and went through the standard formalities. "Titan 6, standing by."
OOCddly enough, through all my running of and stuff, I've forgoten my call number, BSSL, any help, or do I have to go find it? I hope I don't but I will if I have to...
OOC:We'll just make you Titan 12, okay?
"Titan 2, standing by," Adi commed.
"Titan 9, standing by," Julya added.
OOC: I distinctly remember being Titan 6 earlier in the game, could we get a new roster with all the current members?
Yea, what he said, and ok, I'll be Titan12.
IC: "Titan 12, standing by."
OOC: Okay, here it is.
1- Peetre Joens
2- Veradi Narin
If I've left anyone off in the hurry of bringing this to you, please divide the NPC spots amongst yourselves.
OOC: Here's my edited post then.
"Titan 5, standing by," Julya commed.
"Titan 2, standing by," Adi added.
OOC: Grr...I was 5, my favorite number, but whatever...
IC: "Titan 7 standing by"
OOC:Then I'll be Titan 10, cuz it just looks bad for me when theres no 10 and 11 and Im 12...
"Titan 10 standing by..."