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Captain's Log, 4365.2
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In the midst of a massive job of cleaning and repairing some older ships that have been damaged during some training flights, an odd looking R2 unit rolls up to the base of one of several ginormous piles of spare parts that lay strewn about the hangar bay of the ISD II Incenerator.  This particular R2 is quite a sight to behold.........painted matte black with gold trim...........it has a helmet that is an exact replica of Darth Vader's welded to the top of it's dome..............upon reaching the spare parts mountain the little droid even speaks!!!

"woot woot Ace we finally are going to get to have some fun.  There has been a transmission sent out to all available RBL fighter units in the area, shall I play it for you."

"proceed mate.  watch out I'm gonna get down from here."  says a strikingly handsome blonde haired Jedi Master.  After surveying the spare parts mountain, the nimble man sighs and force jumps down to the deck, landing with a bit of a thud....

"RBL priority transmission alpha-gamma-theta 110220:  Clearance code yeti :  commencing transmission...................................................*after a couple seconds the recording starts to play*  This is RBL Starfighter Command to all available fighter units in the area.  We have an unidentified shuttle in system.  Orders are to recon and establish their intentions...............*end of recording*"

"R2Vader send a reply back to the station and let them know that we'll be checking it out.  Get the X-wings ready to launch!"

The black and gold R2 goes off to fire up the fighters.  Ace quickly changes into his flight suit, amazed at how quickly one can do such things aided by the force.  He returns to the hangar and scans the area....usually a bustle of activity when the order to move comes down the pipe.......only 2 fighters are ready for take off.  Ace climbs into his ship and makes sure his helmet is properly sealed. 

"Hawk 2 online, 4 green, all systems go, Command we're enroute to check out the visitor."  After clearing the hangar the S-foils of the craft lock into attack position.  Visually scanning the area Ace can't seem to find the threat.........and it appears that the other X-wing launched right behind him.

"Hawk 12 to Hawk 2...Ace the darkside isn't helping me I can't sense anything out there"

"Hawk 2 to Hawk 12....R2Vader stay sharp.........instruments negative...................*switches to RBL military band*  Command............. Hawk Squadron reporting in..........we don't see anything at all.................................."

*few minutes of radio silence then suddenly uncontrollable laughter*

"Command to Hawk Squadron.......*laughter and lots of it*  ummmmmmm hate to tell you this..........the shuttle landed about an hour ago.................*tons of laughter*"

"Hawk 2 to Command.........sometimes I hate working here LOL......ok Hawk's return to base......"
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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Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Capt. Kirk - 03-14-2008, 05:22 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by M1A2Tanker - 03-14-2008, 09:41 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.3 - by Capt. Kirk - 03-15-2008, 05:52 AM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Holmes - 03-15-2008, 04:07 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Capt. Kirk - 03-16-2008, 12:37 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Azis - 03-16-2008, 05:23 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Acehigh - 03-16-2008, 10:31 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Goku1 - 03-17-2008, 04:43 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.4 - by Capt. Kirk - 03-18-2008, 04:39 PM
Re: Captain's Log, 4365.2 - by Fireyone233 - 05-08-2008, 02:44 PM

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