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(Well, I'm out of ideas then. Anyone else that can work through the head of Ush's pin here? We definitely need those guns, but I can't find a way around. We can't fight, we can't draw them off, and tricky manovers to evade TIE's won't help. I'm missing something, but I don't see it...)
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'Jedi are at their best when things don't go as planned.' - Anakin Skywalker, whom we now know never met Andro Fenris.
"Not a problem, Duchess. I know you and your bodyguard can probably take care of things, but it doesn't hurt to have an extra blaster at your side, eh? Though I hope it doesn't come to that..."
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Those still at the Guild Hall- Drakkon takes a brief moment out of his argument to take a call on the communications system. He later gets word to you tha, whilst he was expecting the Commissar, it was in fact an Imperial General that dcontatced him, asking for a meeting. It will happen this afternoon.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
That's why you need to think about other things than flying around near the freighters, as if that ill turnb the freighters invisible or keep them safe from harm.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
How about buzzing the control deck of an SD? Not firing, not doing anything offensive, just being annoying with constant close fly-bys. Would it be distracting enough that while they tried to get Rebs out of their face that they'd temporarily forget about the freighters?
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Ok, Vormax is VERY hostile to Drakkon, but although he is no genous he is no fool either, and won't pre-empt an Imperial invasion by making an ass of himself now with the weapons.
Vormax is a 'hyper-patriot'; someone who thinks he is more loyal to Lanzar than the ruling administration of Drakkon. Drakkon didn't seem to rate his hutning skills that much either, an indiciation that the spirit of Lanzar is petering out in favour of politics.
So, you will need to convince Vormax to hand them back to the person he hates the most...
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"