Saturday, November 10, 2007

"I'm a fuckin' hobo-shiva-stormtrooper."

Nate blows up an X-wing by failing a mechanics check. Meanwhile, Bill and I are interrogating the last surviving rebel that's being hoisted in the air by Mike.
--9:30 AM Another team drops out: 2 Left--
Mike rubs the guys face in his dead friend. Nate tapes him to the other X-wing and tries to crack this one, fails, and it blows up, killing the dude.
We go back to the space port. On the way back we run into two Aklays. Patrick is distressed.
"I hate all life everywhere, so I'm going to throw them into each other."--Patrick
Mitchell describes the torture of the Aklays in vivid detail to bother Patrick even more. After much hacking away, we finally kill them.
Bill, Patrick, and I got to a cantina, Nate goes to a hill to watch ships, and Mike goes to find "help wanted" signs. We despair and go home.
The meeting with Vader's second in command goes poorly and she force grips Mike when he tries to talk to her about fixing Nate. We get assigned to handle internal affairs problems, which is a big insult to us and our standing within the order.
We are sent to the Death Star to sniff out a mole problem. En route, Nate, who got fucked over again and now has no legs, but flies, refreshes his freshly wiped mind with the tapes of our recent exploits, growing more and more bitter.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Bill tossed the guy's helmet into phoebe's light saber, while he was floating upside down.