"Your in the wrong sect to be making that remark Liquid! How about we burn his arse Sk8? Sk8guy came back with a chuckle, "OK but our race is still on!" LoneWolf quickly dumped all his energy realizing he had kept his lasers on still. A burst of speed came but that wouldn’t be enough. LoneWolf began switching to emergency power systems, only his targeting computer and engines would work. The simulating cockpit depresurized the air and his space suit activated. His straps tightened up restraining his body as so the G’s building up. He almost hit an asteroid but pulled down to his left in time to barely skim it. sparks flew off the top of his solar panel frame. "Your mine Liquid." The cockpit looked almost deserted with no lights on the other systems, LoneWolf enjoyed the gloomy look of the shadows. His Tie Advanced managed to catch up with Sk8guy easily behind him. "Sorry boys but I gotta reserve energy!" LoneWolf turned off his comm system, then lessened the power to his targeting system to its minimal. Every bit would help, and every bolt of energy would carry him further. His fingers wrapped eargly around the control stick, barely holding him back.
 
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EFL/ESN Lonewolf/Aegis 2-1/mSSD Atrus/DEF/VEN/VE/(=A=)(=SA=)(=JCPA=)(=SCPA=)[SRC][VC:Ebony]

CM/DJK LoneWolf/Sith/Eagle Sect/VEDJ
Army character: Ares

"It's a big universe, if you keep you mind to what you are simply told then your restraining yourself from finding what could very well be out there."

  Whew, that could have gotten a bit rough, Darkhawk thought to himself as he flew through the fiery inferno that resulted from his twin's starfighter explosion. He passed through the flames into clear space and wondered what there was to do now.     He decided to look down at the flight log and take a look at what had been going on. One message in particular was quick to catch his eye.    You Sith are all flying, and yet, I whoop your butts. What's up with that?   Liquid, you cocky S.O.B., Darkhawk said to himself. It's time someone taught you a lesson. Not all of the Sith were in that race, you know.   Darkhawk checked his radar and discovered that Kain Rennok had joined the group; now all four pilots were racing around the asteroid belt at breakneck speeds, upwards of 190 MGLT. Still not as fast as a Missile Boat with SLAMs, he commented in his mind. Now that is a rush of power.   He waited until the four pilots got a little closer and then began to fly straight toward them. He flipped a switch on his flight stick and brought up his missile targeting controls.   "Hey, Darkhawk, what's going on?" he heard Lonewolf ask. "You've targeted me with your missile launchers!"   "Everything's under control, Aegis One," he calmly replied.     Liquid spoke next. "Dude, you're right in our way! Move it!"   Darkhawk did nothing but sit there. Not wanting to get blown up, Liquid and Lonewolf were forced to pull up out of his way; sk8guy and Kain zipped by on either side.   "What are you trying to do, get us wasted?" Lonewolf yelled as he fell back into formation.   The Commodore smiled. No, not you, Lonewolf. He didn't even have any missiles left, anyway. However, it was lesson time.   In a flash, he whirled his TIE Avenger around and punched the throttle to maximum. His engines roared like mad as his speed climbed up to about 195 MGLT; his shields and lasers began to drain. Better be quick about it.   Liquid was back with the others now, but slightly behind because of having to pull up. Grinning, Darkhawk lined his sights up on the young pilot and slammed down hard on his trigger.   Green laserbolts shot out from his four cannons, slamming into Liquid's right wing. Before the Warrant Officer could even yell, Darkhawk blasted him one more time. With no shields, it was an easy kill ... Liquid's TIE Advanced blew up and he was booted from the sims.   "There's one for the Sith," Darkhawk muttered to himself. He didn't even care that his total points for the mission had just dropped by 1000 for a friendly kill.
 
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ADJ:NTO/EFM/COM Darkhawk/Aegis 2-2 /Phoenix Wing/mSSD Atrus/DEF/VEN/VE/(=A=)(=SA=)(=JCPA=)(=SCPA=)(=FCO=)[LoC][BRC][VC:Ebony][KC]

VE Today - Junior Reporter Darkhawk
DLS/CL/SG Darkhawk/Eagle 2-1/mSSD Atrus/VEDJ/VE/[CR]

Rusty had  finally arrived to help with the mission. He had totally missed out he noticed. He wasnt in the bomber he had expected. He commed to Liquid "Yo LS, what the hell is going on here, did I miss the whole mission?" "Rusty, you lazy bastard, where have you been this whole time?" "You allowed me to sleep in...but what is going on?" "OH, so it's MY fault? Figures, damn wookie, well we completed the mission and we have extended the sim with some extra objectives, you will be fighting your clone." "HEY! Dont disrespect wookies just cause they're hairy and cant speak english! Clone...well, time to give it a shot." "That's the spirit you walking doormat!" Rusty thought to himself "He's gonna get it for that remark." So During this whole conversation, Rusty's clone had seemed to appear from no where, and Rusty started taking a few hits. "Ok, there can only be one Rusty, and it aint gonna be this joker!" Rusty shouted with excitement. Liquid exclaimed "If you keep losing your shield at that rate, you'll be toast!" Rusty decided that he better start paying attention to himself (being the enemy...) and start killing him. Rusty had the sudden thought that he was committing suicide. He shook his head and made a sharp U-Turn towards himself and fired a few shots that landed on the curved solar panals of his Tie Advanced enemy. Not enough to throw him into erratic manuevers yet, but that time would come and Rusty would eventually kill himself and triumph over his evil twin. Rusty soon realized that he had lost track of himself. So Rusty pulled up in case that he was blind sighting himself and getting ready for the kill. Rusty scouted the area, trying to find himself. He searched the ebony velvet that blanketed everything in the space sim. No sign of the elusive evil wookie. Rusty had just about given up, and found that Liquid had engaged with Evil Rusty...
 
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EFM/SCRW Rustichituk/Aegis 3-3/Wing 1 (Phoenix)/mSSD Atrus/DEF/VEN/VE/(=A=)

Kain was racing with Lonewolf along his side when suddenly Darkhawk came out of nowhere and started blasting at them.  With his shields redirected to his engines he had no defense from the incoming laser blasts. "Darkhawk what the hell are you doing!?  Stop shooting at us now!" Kain shouted over the comm. "I'm not in control of my TIE Kain...somehow Liquid hacked into the sim and began controlling my fighter." Darkhawk said trying to regain control of his fighter. Suddenly a blast from Darkhawks laser cannons had hit Kain's right solar panel shearing it off.  Kain tried to regain control of his fighter as it began spinning towards an asteroid. "Shit this isn't good." Kain muttered to himself as he tried to move out of the asteroid's way. As Kain's fighter hit the asteroid the screen went blank and the sim cockpit opened up.  He got up from the cockpit and took off his helmet, his eyes squinted trying to readjust to the brightness in the room. Hmmm...I bet Liquid's in the lounge. Kain thought to himself.  I'm gonna have a nice talk to him about that hacking he did back there. Before heading off the the lounge Kain checked the status of the mission, there were only two more clones left in the mission.  Lonewolf, Liquid, and Kain were shot down by Darkhawk, and Darkhawk was shot down by Liquid.  That meant that only Sk8guy, PJ, and Rusty were the only in the sim still. The mission seems to be going well, I guess they won't be needing my help so...I'll be going to the lounge now.
 
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2nd Lieutenant Kain "Fire Bomber" Rennok
FM/2LT Kain Rennok/Aegis 3-2/mSSD Atrus/VE/VEN [=A=] [=SA=] [=MA=] [=JCPA=] [=SCPA=] [=FOCE=] [VC:ST] [BRC]

YF-19 AVF "Black Rain"

While the others were off racing each other and shooting each other down it appeared, Rogue was still fighting with his clone copy. Rogue was using every piece of junk move he could think off to get this alternate him but very little was working.  The alternate him in its T/A was following through all his maneuvers, even pulling some so tight, hard and fast, it was if there wasn’t another pilot in that fighter. “That’s it!” Rogue thought to himself. He quickly dumped all his laser and shield power into his engines and managed to shoot out away from his clone. Then he set everything to quick recharge and cut the throttle. He even dumped the shields energy to the lasers, which was something he never did in a normal fighter, only in a missile boat. Rotating his T/A to face the direction he came from, Rogue armed his missiles, linked them and watched for his clone to come. He was coming from the far upper right corner of the pilot’s view, just like Rogue normally tried to do. Rogue rotated his ship and started firing missiles at his clone. One pair, then a second pair, then a third, then a fourth and then he was out. As soon as the missiles got to within a half klick of his clone, Rogue gunned his T/A and headed toward the other at full throttle.  With the clone so busy dodging missiles, he never saw Rogue coming. Rogue got off four quad shots as fast as they would fire and the clone exploded into fiery molten nothingness. Then his own missile alarms went off as two of his own missiles locked onto him. They were only .2 of a klick away. Rogue tried to maneuver but had no chance. Both missiles hit his T/A nearly dead on. It exploded just like the clones did. Rogue swore at his own stupidity as the sim shut down and the hatch opened. But its all good he thought, at least they won the mission and beat their clones. He then headed for his quarters and shower.
 
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FM/2LT Rogue/Aegis 2-2/mSSD Atrus/VEN/VE/ (=A=)(=SA=)

After a long battle I decided to go hit my refresher. I made my way down the hall and into my quarters. I was lucky enough to be a flight leader and get a room to myself. I jumped in the refreshing water and soaked for awhile letting all the tension from the ESC ease away. I finished that and headed for the Lounge. I promised myself I wouldn't celebrate until I found out that we won; that meant no drinking or partying tonight. I merely went to the Lounge to socialize and have a good meal. I entered teh room and sat down at the Aegis table where Lonewolf and Darkhawk waited. Upon seating myself a server droid approached me and asked for my order. I went for the house special and began to focus on Lonewolf's and Darkhawk's conversation. They were talking about TwinFury, our long fallen Aegis squadmate. "What about TwinFury?" I asked as the droid arrived with my plate.  I looked at it and thought that maybe I should've went for something else. "You mean you haven't heard yet?" Darkhawk replied back negatively. He took a sip from his glass and looked at Lonewolf, then repeated himself, "He hasn't heard yet."
 
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EFL/1LT Michael "sk8guy" Rose/Aegis 5/mSSD Artus/DEF/VEN/VE
     (=A=)(=MA=)(=JCPA=)(=SCPA=)(=UCPA=)[-BRC-][-VC|E-]

DJK sk8guy/Eagle1-7/VEDJ/m/SSD Atrus

     "Unleash the power of the Dragon!" - Michael "sk8guy" Rose

Liquid sat down at the table and ordered a fresh bantha burger from the server droid and turned to the conversation. He dove into Sk8's mind, and found out what was going on. "If Twin's coming back, he's not getting put in my squadron, i'll have him booted before that happens." He said, assuring himself of not having him in his squad. He pushed mentally against the force that was invading his brain, Sk8 was pushing back. He pushed back with a flick of his finger, and sk8 fell onto the floor. He helped his friend up with another flick, and saw the evil grin that floated across sk8's face as Liquid flew a bit further than sk8 did, landing with a small thud on the floor. Liquid stood up, noticing that his posterior hurt, and sat back down at the table, enjoying the conversation that was going on between his fellow pilots. "Look, all i'm saying, is that Twin has a good idea," Darkhawk chimed in, letting his voice be heard. "And the Astral Guard's not gonna work, no matter how badly you want it to, now stop." Sk8 said, taking another bite of his meal. Liquid ordered a correllian ale, and sat back in his chair, waiting for more arguements to present themselves at this "table of elites".
 
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ADJ:NTO/IA/EFL/WO1 Liquid/Aegis 3-1 (Aegis Nine)/Phoenix Wing/mSSD Atrus/DEF/VEN/VE/(=A=)(=SA=)

CM/DJK Liquid/Dark Knight 1-3/Lion Sect/VEDJ/(VP)

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