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I guess we know which one is coming next the....I'm still holding out for things like this for SWR members

ALL HAIL JAHLED! HE IS A GENIOUS! Where'd the part about bushes and trees go Jahled?

Yeah yeah yeah a minor mistake or two, who's perfect? I'd like to know who voted for "Terrible, stop now!"....

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! PEAR! Yum

Evan looked sadly towards Kessel, as he hypered out of the system. Although the people left there, were "criminals, the Empire's definition of criminal could hardly be considered similar to the Rebellion's. Many of them probably would have joined the Rebel Alliance. It was sad to leave them behind, but that was just one more reason why the Rebellion would never give up and, in the end, The Empire would fall. Nevertheless, the misson had been a sucess. Many Rebels had been rescued, and would soon be put back to duties far and wide. The green TIEs on station had been ripped apart and the small Imperial task force destroyed. Evan's newer pilots had gotten used to fighting with their squadrons. It was indeed a great sucess. As Evan sat in his cockpit, his throughts wavered. For a few moments he thought of new tactics, and of his pilots. Then his thoughts focused on his homeworld. It was small planet called Naritus, on the edge of the rim. It was of little importance and so the Empire had ignored it. He thought of his childhood friend, Evahe, who he had tried to convince to join the Alliance with him. Nevertheless, he had refused. Soon he came out of hyperspace, back in Orath. He moved his craft towards the asteroids. It was just another routine day of raids. *** Evan looked at his hand. He had nothing, but he was going to attempt to bluff his way out of the game. The pilots relaxed and enjoyed the game of sabac. It was rare that they got the chance to rest, so they used each opportunity to the fullest. They had deserved it, so many sucessful raids and doubtlessly bigger things to come. Evan looked at the three other pilots. Two, a new pilot. Three had been in the squadron since Mon Calamari. Four had been there since the beginging of the war. Suddenly his comlink beeped. So much for time to rest...

I noticed that when I first voted on your other edition So anyways, Fey'la we all hated him. When he blew himself up, it was kind of a fitting end...

Don't know, but it's entertaining. BRUSSEL SPROUTS! MWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Might as well give my suggestion early, lest I forget These stories are pretty intresting, so keep them coming. If they're popular you should do the SWR rebellion version. Buuuuuuuuuuut......... You'd have to be..................*gasp* CREATIVE! Anyways it probably would be a good laugh

I've heard of it, but I've never actually watched it. Hmm it would be intresting if you started doing little stories like that about members here on SWR For the next person I vote for Thrawn, I think one of our members will be pleased with that decision.....

So? Just because he's as green as the grass... Argh...you're right, but certainly Lemon is the best then

So? Just because he's as green as the grass... Argh...you're right, but certainly Lemon is the best then

DUDE! BANANA! THAT'S WAY FREAKY! I WAS JUST ABOUT TO SAY APPLE! But in all honesty, lime is clearly the best.

Pretty good auto-biography there So Wedge, yeah he's pretty cool. How can you not like the best pilot in galaxy? Other than that he went on some pretty wild adventures....

I hope your luck improves, you will be sorely missed here. May the force be with you.

Who the hells knows! Now let us...TALK! ............ ....... ...... Say something intresting! ....... ......

I guess you got too much salt water in your head. That can do stuff to ya....umm shall we get back on topic?

Where have you been living? It's for spamming posts too!

Doh! I read it wrong. Heh my mind was functioning properly. I had just woke wrote that, I'll try to dump a bucket of water on my head before posting.

SPAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM I FEEL IT WITHIN ME! IT HAS AWAKEN! So let's try to spam without spamming ok my spamy spaminess

If they don't stay original, then they won't make the money in the first place.

Ah, Mad the good old days, be careful what you say....You may awaken my inner spaminess... Good to see ya back Paul

I don't think he'll disappear though. One of these days he should pop in and fill us in with his all-so-amazing story.... I hope....

I don't think we'll ever get the story, but tommorow was far longer than two days ago. Try a month and a half....

The Chronicle and the two corvettes came out of hyperspace a moment after the Rebel fighters. The shuttles soon launched and began to move towards the planet. Three squadrons of TIE/ins and a bomber squadron came out of the Imperial group's hangers and went to attack the Rebels. Evan grimly smiled. The green pilots would soon be space dust. "Ok Gold group your target it the VSD, then the dreadnought. X-wings with me, we'll wipe out the TIEs then go after the caracks. The Chronicle and corvettes are moving to engage the Imps, so move quickly." The shuttles didn't move yet, for there were likely to be TIEs stationed on Kessel. The X-wings slammed into the TIEs like a knife through hot butter. The pilots were clearly unprepared, being station on Kessel and all. Every TIE was soon fleeing the slaughter. Gold squadron got through and began it's attack run on the VSD. Meanwhile, the Chronicle prepared to fire and two squadrons of TIEs launched from Kessel. After finishing off the first wave of TIEs, the X-wings moved against the next TIEs. It was a repeat of the last encounter. Clearly, Kessel wasn't the Empire's strongest outpost. The shuttles were nearly at the surface and the VSD was finished. The Y-wings now moved against their next target. Everything appeared to be going well.....

"Kessel? Of all the odd idea, this one take the pie. It might be of use, but may I suggest a minor detail to add on? We should attack Kessel itself and find a way to rescue the prisoners there who were sent there for being Rebels. Can't hurt to save a few comrades will were there, can it? Shall we meet aboard the Centauri?" "Yes General, I'll think about adding that to the plan....." Evan sat back in his relaxing chair, slowly sipping at his ale. He probably would have fell asleep, if it was not for the meeting that was about to begin. Merick arrived in the room and took his position next to the holoprojector. He waited a few minutes, while the rest of the staff arrived and everyone was silent. Then he turned the holoprojector on. Kessel apeared. "I have decided to......