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3 yrs ago
Current Started back to work this week, so I'm exhausted. I'll get some posts done tonight.
4 yrs ago
Holy back injury, Batman! I'll try and post tomorrow.
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4 yrs ago
Feeling burnt out. Medication isn't working like it should. I'm gonna try to keep writing, but it might take a while.
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4 yrs ago
Sottu got making people wait. My wife is getting ready to run her own DnD campaign soon, and I'm helping her.
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4 yrs ago
My PS4 save date got deleted. I'm actually quite upset.
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Just waiting on @Gisk
@Martian

Looks good. Accepted.
Still got tons of room for applicants
Adam struggled to his feet, his breath coming in heaving gasps. He reached out for his lightsaber, wanting to help his master. Maybe if they both fought Vader, they could overwhelm him. Maybe they could-

"Run, Adam! Run!" said the voice in his head that he knew belonged to his master. "I've rigged one of the reactors to explode! Take Kijani and get to the rebels! The boy took one last look at his master, and he knew it would be for the last time. Mentally, he bid farewell to his master and started to run, just as an explosion rocked the station.

The space station was in chaos, and no one seemed to notice or care about the two fugitives running all the way to the hanger bay where the Falcon awaited. When the pair climbed the ramp, Adam felt his strength finally fail him. He collapsed on the deck, completely exhausted.

"Is that everyone? We need to get out of here while the tractor beam is down! Where is the old man?" Han shouted from the cockpit.

"He's... not coming." Adam said, rasping. Good-bye, master. I'm sorry.
The slap came fast and hard, but Max was ready for it. Still, when it connected, it hurt like hell. The engineer was starting to think she had some practice with this. Max was surprised, however, by the closed fist that came at his way next.

Max had never been the most athletic person, having spent more days reading that running outside. Still, instinct took over and he ducked. Taking the hint, he made a hasty retreat out of the ballroom. The room filled with laughter, and none laughed louder than Hubert.

Laugh it up, you bastard. We will see how you feel in the morning. he thought to himself. He quickly made his way to the front garage, hoping that the airship that Octavia promised would be waiting for him. The sooner he could get out of the monkey suit he was wearing and into some practical clothing, the better.
The ready-room of the Courageous was slowly starting to fill up pilots, and Tomlin looked over his notes one more time. This wasn't his first mission briefing, as he had done a few times in his old squadron. This, however, was his first time wearing a rebel uniform, and he knew his superiors would be watching.

It had been only a week since the destruction of the rebel base at Hoth, and the alliance were desperate to put pilots into cockpits. They even looked to those they previously couldn't trust, which was Tomlin's case. In spite of his previous loyalty to the Empire, he did everything that was asked of him and assembled a brand new squadron.

Raptor Squadron, as it had been dubbed, was assembled for the first time, ready to take on their first mission.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, please be seated and we will get underway." Tomlin said, putting his notes down and starting the holo-projector.
Yea the b-wing does look a bit goofy sometimes.
The character looks great! My only gripe is that the fighter you picked is from the wrong canon. If you want something similar, I recommend the B-Wing.
@Silverwind Blade

That's perfectly fine. I'd be happy to help answer any questions you have about the lore.

Once you get a character figured out, we can get started. Still with us, @Gisk? Sorry about the wait.
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