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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 26, 2007 21:25:49 GMT -5
'Kain' Takes Trok to the back of the transport.
Kain: I would like to know how you plan on getting this ship for all of us?
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 26, 2007 21:29:14 GMT -5
Commander Trok: When we land, we storm the cockpit and take out the pilot and co-pilot, then hyjack the gunship.
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 26, 2007 21:32:58 GMT -5
Kain: it is way to risky Commander. If we move before the Order is issued they will suspect something and destroy us.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 26, 2007 21:43:52 GMT -5
Commander Trok: Agreed... well, you have any ideas then, trooper?
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 26, 2007 22:11:48 GMT -5
'Kain' signaled for 'Bombshell' to come over to where he and Trok were talking.
Kain: 'Bombshell' do you have a concussion grenade you can give to the Commander to use later
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 17:09:38 GMT -5
'Bombshell': Yeah, but why?
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 17:23:58 GMT -5
Kain: The Commander intends to have us stome the cockpit of this lander and then try and hyjack the gunships. I don't what to spill blood, unless we have to so I'd rather knock the pilot and co-pilot out than shoot them.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 17:52:45 GMT -5
'Bombshell': Alright.
Meanwhile in the cockpit, the pilot and co-pilot recieve a message.
Palpatine: The time has come. Execute Order 66.
Pilot and Co-Pilot: It will be done my lord...
Pilot: I'll keep the gunship in the air, while you go back and help the commandos eliminate the traitor.
Co-Pilot: Sir!
The co-pilot emerges from the command area, blaster drawn.
Co-Pilot: Nexu Squad! Execute Order 66!
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 17:58:16 GMT -5
Kain: Well so much for plan A. 'Bombshell' if you please.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 18:01:48 GMT -5
'Bombshell': Right. You guys keep the co-pilot busy, while Commander Trok and I take the pilot!
Trok and 'Bombshell' storm the cockpit and kill the pilot, Trok straps himself into the pilots seat and takes control of the craft.
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 18:06:56 GMT -5
'Kain' Rushes the co-pilot slamming him into the wall. 'Snipe' quickly fallowed by snapping the clones neck.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 18:09:28 GMT -5
General Cuwil: What now!?
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 18:19:20 GMT -5
Kain: not quite sure this throws a major kink in our plan. 'Snipe' 'Bombshell' I want you two operating the guns I have a feeling we are going to have company.
Snipe: Got it Serg.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 18:25:07 GMT -5
'Bombshell': On it sir!
'Bombshell' Pulls a clone out of the port side gun turret and throws the clonetrooper overboard wihile 'Snipe' does the same. 'Bombshell' then enters the ball turret and fires at the nearest gunship, which is now coming at them.
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 18:27:06 GMT -5
'Kain' Sits himself down in the co-pilot's seat near Trok.
Kain: I hope you are as good a pilot as you said you were.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 18:34:55 GMT -5
Commander Trok: I flew a similar craft prior to the war starting! It's like second nature to me!
Trok pulls back on the controls, making the gunship go up, avoiding a laser beam from another gunship.
Commander Trok: I haven't felt this alive in years!
Meanwhile, 'Bombshell' takes down his third gunship. Evaline and 'Flashback' are well protected in the rear of the gunship, while Kass Cuwil defelcts incoming blasterfire with her lightsaber.
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 18:38:09 GMT -5
Kain: damn how many were on the.... Oh no.
'Kain' places his left hand on his helmet.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 18:39:54 GMT -5
General Cuwil: 'Kain'! We need a medic!
Evaline: What's wrong trooper?
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Post by gfawkes77 on Jun 27, 2007 18:44:11 GMT -5
Kain: I'm fine I just realized something. I just realized there is a big hole in our plan.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 27, 2007 18:47:10 GMT -5
Evaline: Oh no...
General Cuwil: What is it?
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