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Post by Jak Beston on Dec 3, 2015 2:50:14 GMT
"Red Seven, take evasive action! Red Squadron, regroup on me, we are under attack!" "Copy, Red Leader. We are headed toward you now." Jak turned his A-Wing and headed toward the action. He felt the welcome rush of adrenaline through his body. Time to kill some Imperials.
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Post by Garven Dreis on Dec 3, 2015 2:54:18 GMT
Dreis listened to Corrin's plan. "I copy Red Seven, but you've got a better chance if you stick to your blasters. I'll fall back and try to cover you. Stay fast and low."
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Post by John Cullens (AKA Chops) on Dec 3, 2015 4:01:32 GMT
"Red Leader, this is Red Five, how may I be of assistance? "
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Post by Pale Rider on Dec 3, 2015 4:09:57 GMT
Dreis listened to Corrin's plan. "I copy Red Seven, but you've got a better chance if you stick to your blasters. I'll fall back and try to cover you. Stay fast and low." "Roger that Red Leader! Crix, change of plans use the blaster to keep them off our six," Corrin replied. He swore softly under his breath as he looked at the readout on the dashboard. {Roll Piloting for Evasive Maneuvers} <Tag Crix and Red Leader>
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Post by Crix Thek on Dec 3, 2015 20:23:25 GMT
"magnetic harpoon online and ready to go! lets give em' hell!" crix shouted as he slammed the "activate" button on his controls. He aimed at the wing of the enemy Tie Interceptor, took a deep breath, and squeezed the trigger.
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Post by Corporal Hicks on Dec 4, 2015 7:08:54 GMT
If there was one thing Crix Thek was good at, it was accurately shooting things. The tow cable shot backward and stuck the the tip of the TIE's right wing. Crix locked the cable to stop it from extending further.
The Imperial pilot didn't know what happened for a few seconds, but noticed he was losing control of his ship. He swore and slammed some buttons but he was flailing wildly behind the much sturdier Rebel Speeder. He heard blaster fire coming from behind him and felt it strike his ship. The Speeder was flying even lower, and his TIE started to clip the tops of the jungle trees. His right wing snapped clean off and then he tumbled downward in a fiery explosion.
The other TIE Interceptor veered off and tried to escape, but he was turning in the direction of the approaching A-Wings.
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Post by Garven Dreis on Dec 4, 2015 7:13:11 GMT
"Hot damn! Nice shot, Red Seven!" exclaimed Red Leader. He opened fire on the captive ship, nicking one of its wings. He cheered again when it exploded.
When the other tried to escape, he didn't bother following. A Speeder couldn't catch a TIE Interceptor. One Rebel ship could, however: The A-Wing.
"A-Wings, cut off that TIE. We can't let him escape!" <Tag A-Wings>
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Post by Crix Thek on Dec 4, 2015 19:38:31 GMT
"See you in hell!" Crix yelled at the fiery ball of metal as it plummeted towards the ground. "Awaiting orders!"
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Post by Pale Rider on Dec 5, 2015 6:04:23 GMT
"Great Shot Crix," Corrin cheered as he watched the blip disappear of his screen, "Keep your eyes peeled in case the last one decides to double back and try to take us with him!"
"Red Leader, we are clear of immediate threat. Besides getting our hair blown about I think we should be good to complete the mission. I have R6 working on the shields." He paused and looked at his monitors before continuing, "I think we might be able to bypass the interal atmospheric processor and boost the shields over the cockpit."
<Roll Tecnical>
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Post by Corporal Hicks on Dec 6, 2015 8:01:06 GMT
The three A-Wings blast the TIE to pieces. It isn't clear who got the kill. But before it was destroyed, all the pilots heard a garbled Imperial code in their headsets.
(Corrin fails to boost shields)
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Post by Garven Dreis on Dec 6, 2015 8:11:33 GMT
Garven cursed, "Oh, shit! All wings back to base! We're in trouble!" <Tag everyone>
Then he switched his channel to Delta Base Command. "Delta Base Command, this is Red Leader, copy? Repeat, this is Red Leader to Delta Base Command. We've gunned down multiple TIE Fighters and picked up a transmission. There's gotta be a Star Destroyer cloaked out there somewhere. Put up the shields! We're headed back to base!"
A Star Destroyer could turn the whole of Delta Base to dust in a matter of minutes with an aerial bombardment. If they had been found, their only chance was to put up the shields and evacuate.
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Post by Jak Beston on Dec 6, 2015 8:19:24 GMT
Jak locked onto the Interceptor and squeezed the trigger. The other ships fired at the same time. "Yahoo!" he shouted as it exploded.
When he heard Red Leader he thought 'Finally some action.' He said "Copy Red Leader."
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Post by Kry Shrepri on Dec 6, 2015 20:59:13 GMT
"Red Leader, this is Red Eight. Are we calling a no-go on our mission?" Kry fiddled with a loose piece of her uniform; the frustration of leaving a mystery unsolved didn't sit well with her.
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Post by Garven Dreis on Dec 7, 2015 0:26:47 GMT
"Red Leader, this is Red Eight. Are we calling a no-go on our mission?" Kry fiddled with a loose piece of her uniform; the frustration of leaving a mystery unsolved didn't sit well with her." Garven Dreis shook his head. He didn't want to leave his pilot behind any more than they did. "Affirmative, Red Eight. Those TIEs must have got him. We have to protect Delta Base, and right now there's a whole lotta shit comin' right at it."<Tag Kry>
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Post by Crix Thek on Dec 7, 2015 3:04:41 GMT
"A Star Destroyer?!?! In this area?? How the hell did it find us??" crix exclaimed into his radio. "Either way we need to figure out what to do, we can not afford to lose delta base! Red 9, ready to rendezvous at delta"
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