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Old 10-22-2002, 11:19 PM   #31
Rogue15
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*Kioet sees Beler slide go tumbling down the mountain side*

"damn!"

*Kioet climbs down after him*

"Man, you're uncounscous and bleeding all over...do you have any idea what this MEANS?!!?!"

*applies a bacta patch to Beler's wounds*

"MORE KILLS FOR ME!!!!!!!!!"

*Kioet looks towards sky, and glares at remaining TIE Bombers, aiming missile launcher*

"YOU WANT SOME!!! COME AND GET IT IF YOU CAN!!!!!!!"

*The missile launcher makes a beeping sound, confirming target*

*Kioet closes his eyes and pulls the trigger*

*nothing happens*

Kioet: "??????????!!!"

*Kioet pulls the trigger again, and is thrown back against the ground as all four missiles shoot out one after the other, repeatedly, they all hit the same target, as well as eachother, creating a huge explosion. TIE debris and ash shoot down into the valley, all the TIE Bombers have been destroyed.*

*Kioet throws the launcher aside, gets up off the ground, and shouts at the top of his lungs*: "ALRIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHO'S YOUR EMPEROR NOW!!!!!!!!!!!"

*suddenly, the ground starts shaking from the footsteps of three Imperial Walkers, heading away from the now-vacant Rebel base*

Kioet: "Oh...no..."

*Kioet notices the wounded Rebel trooper has spotted Beler, and is making sure he's alive*

Kioet to Wounded Rebel Trooper: "Hey, you! Did you make it out alright? You look worse than him, would you like a bacta patch for those wounds, I only have two left, I'm not dying, so you might as well use them!"

*The trooper takes the patches and immediately applies them to his wounds*

Kioet to wounded trooper: "Hey, my name's Kioet, I think I've seen you before, I don't think I've ever talked to you though. You got a name?"

((Well, you can tell I was bored ))


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