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The RBL Store.
#21
**D'orjahl took a drink than started to spit and took a doubletake and gagged coughin he was stun to see that ewok was not what he thought he was larger now and blue and two horns atop his head!!! He calmed by the admiral saying easy my friend you obviosly didnt know about the accident i had awhile back. had a fight with some RBL brothers and fell into a chem pit and now look at me ....oh and let me introduce the ninja ewoks.........
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#22
Deep within the heart of the station, Goku sits up and stretches. His 24 hours were almost up.

He looked down at himself. He was still covered with congealed rootie syrup, which made his cell smell like a brewery. " Better not let the Wookie mechs in here..... they'd get bombed off the fumes alone..."

He stood and looked at the wall chronometer. "Only 27 minutes left. Better get ready." He began a vigorous, yet confined stretching kata. Within a few minutes, he was all limbered up, his muscles were loose and ready for anything he called upon them for, and there was a faint glow of his energy around him.


He looked forward to grabbing a shower and slipping into a fresh flight suit. Not to mention he had a patrol later that day, though he had no idea what his duty scheduel would be like until he'd paid off Tanker. He didn't mind really, most of his off time was spent in his new U-Wing simulator anyways, and he'd already gotten o good that the AI programs were no contest to him, so he was bored easily. At least now he'd have something to do.....
It's best to watch a furball collapse, analyzing the movements of the enemy. Watch how they maneuver, when they fire, how they break. Visualize your own attacks against those observations, then go in for the kill. Sometimes, though, you don't get that advantage. It's at these times where you go in guns blazing, but keep your head on a swivel.
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#23
((I shall add to this tomorrow))
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Tanker (tangk'er)n. 1. A dusty, crusty, grease-covered, dirty, sweaty, bright eyed, fuzzy faced, haircut-needing, beer-drinking, underrated, over-worked, underpaid, oversexed, little s%#* who can take a Tank and do more battlefield damage in ten minutes than a grunt squad can do all day.
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#24
As Dorjahl and Aslan continue there talk at the bar an interesting little R2 unit rolls up. Looking directly at Dorjhal the little droid begins to speak......

"Sir your ship has been completely repaired. My counterparts and I have worked round the clock. It is 100% operational. Ahhhhhhhhhh when you get free I need to speak to you privately........."

Dorjahl laughed out loud, then realized the droid was serious..........

"I saw you back at the store hangar..........an R 2 that looks like Darth Vader, how clever.............Aslan I need another drink.................."

"Yes sir, I am R 2 Vader, Sith Lord and last remaining soldier of the Empire. I would like to present myself at your service.".............
There is no emotion:  There is peace.  There is no ignorance, there is knownledge.  There is no passion, there is serenity.    There is no chaos, there is harmony.   There is no death, there is only the force-jedi code
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#25
*waits to be let out of the brig, as his 24 hours are now up*
It's best to watch a furball collapse, analyzing the movements of the enemy. Watch how they maneuver, when they fire, how they break. Visualize your own attacks against those observations, then go in for the kill. Sometimes, though, you don't get that advantage. It's at these times where you go in guns blazing, but keep your head on a swivel.
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#26
*Scratches his head, wondering what became of the key for Goku's cell* :Smile


Beware my dark side......oh! Hi Dark.
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#27
A lightsabre is heard humming to life outside the bar. Suddenly a blur of green and blue light is seen moving throughout the bar. Clangs can be heard as the blades of the ninja ewoks swords are cut off and drop to the floor. With a blast of force energy the ninja ewoks fall back out the bar door. The light saber extinguishes...........

"Dorjahl, got a minute for a chat mate?"

"Sure, Ace right?"

"That's right. Let me buy you a drink. *gets a round of rooties*. There ya go."

"Hey, I noticed a logo of a red dragon on your sleeve and chest of your flight suit in the hangar.......I've seen that logo before......"

"Aye mate you have. Let me explain. This may be a little long story, so I'll try to keep to the point. When Black Sabre was attacked by the Rebels, we were in the system. I used to be part of an Imperial Navy battlegroup designated Dark Guard. It was believed we had been destoyed during the Battle of Bastion, but we simply staged a few ships to explode and hypered out in the flame and smoke. We stopped at Wayland for supplies and received a distress call from your unit. We traced your signal and hypered to the coordinates. Needless to say we were to late. The battle had already been lost. We saw your missle boat and launched Tau Squadron to assist. You flew right past us, probably why you noticed the dragon logo. Then you hit hyperspace. We never engaged, since we didn't technically exist......, and kept an eye on the final touches of the battle. We sent a scout ship close enough to one of the Mon Cal's an attached a homing device. After it hypered out we tracked it and wound up here at the base. Logging the coordinates, we hypered out to Endor where we were supposed to reinforce the Imperial fighter lines, but we were too late there as well. We arrived just in time to see the Executor explode and the death star errupt. Since we didn't exist, we were commed orders for missions directly from the Emperor himself. After the death star blew, we knew all was lost. So we hypered back here to this base and "offered" our services. So if you need any help adjusting feel free to bend my ear, I know what your going through............"

Ace clapped Dorjahl on the back and finished the drink. "Well mate I have a syaian to check on."
There is no emotion:  There is peace.  There is no ignorance, there is knownledge.  There is no passion, there is serenity.    There is no chaos, there is harmony.   There is no death, there is only the force-jedi code
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#28
*while sitting in the chair ace has a flyer about the old GWF float down on the table in front of him wondering where it came he suddenly heard clang saw stars and then felt dizzy and blacked out! Standing behind him and around him and beneath the table was angry ninja ewoks. One had knockout ace with the ring bell and several others were tying him up and two others stole away with his light saber Dorjahl screamed out and aslan came out and nearly spilled the rootie keg he had gotten laughing at the site ................darn it ace you know the ninjas are sore loosers hope they come back with your saber in one piece I think they have jawa in them sometime.......to be continued
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#29
Tank was in his office rubbing his grimy face, going over the damage reports with CT as item by item was tallied off.

"Geez...why did he have to go and do that...this'll take months to recover from. Don't know what I'll tell the suppliers either." Tank mumbled, looking at the datapad.

"If we sell a good sized frieghter that'll make up for the majority of it."

"Yea, but that still leaves what's left. We'd need to pick up on sales of medical gear and weaponry to make up for it...maybe an opening sale with everything at 10% off will do the trick..."

"Doesn't sound like a bad idea. I'll set it up." CT stood up and went to his office, leaving Tank to plot.

He'd heard Goku's little log entry, and smirked. "Goku...your dream is just that...a dream." He commenting, watching the video feed. The shot clearly went straight through the mint, passed through the open door into the storage room, and from what the droids told him, reflected off the restricted area magcon field to pierce the bulkhead, and hit the powerplant of the missileboat, which set off the laser cannon on the ship which then caused the holes in the hanger bulkheads.

He sighed, and pressed the call button for the Chief of Security to release Goku, and to report to him at once.

"Might as well start putting him to work."
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Tanker (tangk'er)n. 1. A dusty, crusty, grease-covered, dirty, sweaty, bright eyed, fuzzy faced, haircut-needing, beer-drinking, underrated, over-worked, underpaid, oversexed, little s%#* who can take a Tank and do more battlefield damage in ten minutes than a grunt squad can do all day.
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#30
The brig's force field shut down as the Chief of Security punched in his acces code and flipped a switch. Goku stepped out of the cell and faced the CoS.

"Goku, you are to report to Commander Tanker immediatly."

The Saiyan warrior nodded. "understood." Goku placed two fingers to his forehead, felt and found Tanker's energy, then zapped himself to attention if front of Tanker's desk.

"Sir, Wrath 2 reporting as ordered." Goku wasn't ever this formal with any of the officers, but given the severity of his predicament, he stood rigidly at attention. His spine was locked into place, and he stared laser beams into the bulkhead just over Tanker's head. He threw his best salute and waited........
It's best to watch a furball collapse, analyzing the movements of the enemy. Watch how they maneuver, when they fire, how they break. Visualize your own attacks against those observations, then go in for the kill. Sometimes, though, you don't get that advantage. It's at these times where you go in guns blazing, but keep your head on a swivel.
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