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."
"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:ÃÂ There is peace.ÃÂ There is no ignorance, there is knownledge.ÃÂ There is no passion, there is serenity.ÃÂ ÃÂ There is no chaos, there is harmony.ÃÂ There is no death, there is only the force-jedi code