Defender_16

I was actually thinking about what to do in the event of a zombie uprising a few weeks ago. I came to the conclusion that I would lead an expedition to Fort Henry. One of the largest and oldest fortifications in the area. Right next to the Fort is the Royal Military College and there's a major Forces base with an artillery range nearby. The Fort is ideal as it's manned most of the year except for parts of the winter. A reenactor's bayonette will do just as much damage to a zombie as a real soldier's one. Plus these guys know how to do the British fighting square/box formation... thing.

OOC: Need a little text colour fix in your post above, Mitth. lol Ok, I'm tired but I want this moving along so I'll do it tonight. General A whispered voice floated into his mind drawing him forth from the chaos and darkness. He awoke as the turbolift arrived on the bridge. Go forth and command them. Whispered the voice again. The tall, black cloaked figure stepped off the turbolift and strode forward onto the command platform with purpose. A bridge officer, obviously a clone, stepped up to him. "We are ready for the strike General. We await only your order." Make those that have deceived you pay. "Then the order is given." Replied the tall man, in an almost uncaring tone. "Sir." Saluted the bridge officer and moved to his station. Within seconds the PA system called for all hands to prepare for lift off. When last systems checks had been made, the countdown began. Vibration carried through the hull as the sublight engines powered up, driving the Star Destroyer forward, 'up' out of it's vertically mounted dock. The former Victory class destroyer Velocity rose from it's buried shielded dock among the sulphur geysers of Io, Jupiter's largest moon. The Destroyers Abbwar and Hephaestus followed close behind joined soon by a handful of smaller ships. A Q-branch ship was just rounding Jupiter headed out of the gravity well. They are unimportant concentrate on your task at hand. The ship was at the very edge of sensor range though some of the smaller moons on that side of the planet would prevent a micro jump for some time still. "Commence jump. Let Luna's gravity well drag us out of hyperspace." "All units report ready for immediate launch." "Jump." The stars had begun to elongate for barely a second when they snapped back into focus, a large number of them blocked out by the bulk of Earth's moon. All forces already knowing their roles to play in the battle launched without orders from the command ship. Cargo modules welded to the underside of the ISD Hephaestus exploded open dropping ten squadrons of Droid piloted Tie's. More than a dozen other squadrons began launching from the main bays of the three star Destroyers as they manuvered. "Commence bombardment of ground based weapons and shield projectors and continue for as long as you can. Engage any cruisers that come against us at your discretion. I'm headed to the landing craft." The turbolift had already been reserved for high speed transit to the main bay and seconds later the General was stepping aboard a landing craft. A twinge of the old memories bothered him for a moment as they tried to conjure up the last time he had been in a ship like this. No. Said both he and the voice at the same time, pushing the old memories back. Then they were off, headed down to the surface. Corellian Gunship’s escorted the landing craft down as well as carrying troops of their own. The doors of a landing bay soon gave way under the fire of a gunship's lasers. Then the fighters were launching. The Q-branch fighter squadrons had been re-located to another hanger and soon tie craft and AB-wing's were fighting for survival above the surface of the moon. Turbolaser fire from the Star Destroyers shifted suddenly from surface targets to the upper parts of the moon's northern hemisphere. There must have been additional docking ports in the north that hadn't been used before. The Destroyers would have to deal with it though as they were entering the bay. The General recognized the bay right away, though he had seen the inside perhaps once before. This was Mitth's hanger. The objective couldn't be too far away from here. The last out of the landing craft were the two teams of engineers both outfitted with scout armour. "Second team check out the vehicles in this bay. If they cant be secured for use either destroy or sabotage them. Main team and Space troopers with me, scouts go on ahead. Engineers remain with your escort at all times." They were inside the base now. Dozens of Storm troopers, commandos and Dark Jedi cats. There was a presence that he could feel through the new skills, growing closer. The pressure helmet was of no use now so he ripped it off. They were getting closer, the lab wasn’t far now. The space troopers picked up speed to keep up as he started to rush toward the objective. Up ahead a turbolift door opened and out stepped the base commander. Mitth! They locked eyes. He truly looked like a demon, red eyes ringed with black. Blood and char covering parts of his uniform. He headed straight for the assault team. The space troopers wisely held their fire not knowing weather this demon could deflect shots back at them. "Alright Def. Let's have a proper duel, one with swords. No more of this 'Let's stand 20 yards apart and shoot at each other as we peek out from behind cover' bull shit! You and me, one-on-one. You beat me and my safe is yours." With that Mitth pulled two vibroswords from their sheaths. After turning one on he threw it into the floor five feet in front of Defender_16 The General sub-vocalised a command which was picked up by his armour and transmitted to the troopers. 'Find another way around.' "The one you know as Defender no longer exists." He spoke aloud. As the words emerged so too did the blades of two lightsabers built into gauntlets with emitters emerging from the backs of his hands. "I have gone beyond anything he would have found possible under oppressors like you. That was evident enough when you tied to kill him with a defective explosive." He stalked straight in towards Mitth, no trace of fear evident on his face. The armour encasing has body seemed to flex and increase in size as he approached. Two familiar looking green crystals imbedded in the black material of the chest armour glowed brightly. When he reached the vibroblade stuck in the floor, he pressed a lightsaber against it. The saber sputtered and died. "Everything is made out or cortosis these days it seems. Very well." With that he picked up the vibrosword using the hand with the deactivated lightsaber.

Here it uses both titles. L :The Professional E O N I didn't see all of it, just the beginning and the climax.

Ok, I've found the post after this but cant get to the cache for page 8, sorry guys. http://72.14.207.104/search?q=cache:0QgE5MAV_9EJ:www.swrebellion.com/forums/posts2890-90.html+Site:+www.swrebellion.com/+Empire+Risen:+Rebirth&hl=en&gl=ca&ct=clnk&cd=2&lr=lang_en

What State is he from? There can be that many Elder's by the name of Yockey in the same state. That would be a starting point.

Hey does GAT still have the world destruction status in his Sig?

As long as it wasn't "Dino Pirates: Transformers of the Caribean"

(Psst hey, The_Dane you might want to put a *Warning, language ahead* disclaimer before your quote. ) EDIT: The Witch King and Sour Patch Kids. Odd Spam O.o Monty Python Spam (Sing along version) DDR Pad Computer interface?

OOC: Tofu has the next one. He just needs to put it up now.

*Does an Orlando Bloom voice* Avast! *Everyone stares.*

*Shakes fist* You! I beat you fair and square last time to post that. 08th MS Team vs Zeon Gouf Custom And for something a bit random (1 bad word)

Your link kinda is busted DC. Everyone? EVERYONE!!! (warning 2.2mb)

See if you can find Xan's contact info anywhere... Er no that was confined to PM's so it wouldn't show up. Hey, BadS may be able to find his story that he was writing.

I think this is worthy of being a sticky. Put up a poll. lol

Here we go again. http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h293/Defender_16/AB-WingUgly-anim.gif I can't ever escape this vehicle now it seems. http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h293/Defender_16/A-CADB-wing.gif I never finished the B-wing. A very rough and ugly looking concept for Tex's Chuckwagon class Gunboat/support gunship. (EDIT: This vehicle is not an ugly it's just ugly LOOKING.) http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h293/Defender_16/ChuckwagonWork.gif http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h293/Defender_16/NabooRoyalPalaceVSD.jpg My second VSD related Image edit. lol (Edit: yeah it's bigger than MY screen.) Anyone want the MS Paint VSD image predecessor? EDIT: O.o; Uh, yeah so the image is a bit big. Anyone want me to post a smaller version or change it into a link?

Thanks Tex.

Awesome link TJ One to go with your air traffic controller link Mitth. http://www.micom.net/oops/ Take on Doom YTMND RED ALERT Han has the code... Everything looks better with lightsabers Irony has no meaning to some people (Long)

Sorry guys. http://www.neoseeker.com/forums/index.php?fn=browse_forum&f=1478&p= I found what looked to be an ok place to post some emergency sanity-restoring Rebellion posts. -You don't have to register to post. -It's Rebellion related. (and) -It was fairly well dead so we didn't have to worry about trashing anyone's threads. In every other regard it was a piece of crap but meh. Paul and I were talking on MSN when I found it. He contacted as many people as he could while I e-mailed Tofu. (It was a good thing I didn't delete that comic thing you sent me after all. ) I fugured Tofu had the e-mail addresses of more than a few forum members with that MS pant comic he was doing. Paul did what he could but he couldn't get hold of either of you BadS and Tex. Something about neither of you going on whatever program you use to chat? I dunno, perhaps fate was against you some how.

O.o My Birthday is 'Talk Like a Pirate Day'?

Quotes carried over from the backup site. Zoot Wars II will recover people. It's just had a stroke that's all.

OOC: That's good. It should cut down the time the rest of us wait to put up the next pieces by a few weeks. I've already covered what we'll do if Krytos doesn't want to retype the whole thing. We just need Mitth to confirm the post order.

That'd be sweet. Shoot! Gotta run to my course.

*Blarg* Gotta get copy/pasta on this thread later tonight.

OOC: Ok, so the important thing is that not all of the newer pieces have been wiped out. E-mail or PM the parts you have belonging to others to that person but keep copies yourself. Krytos, if you want we can just make up a point form of events and add a disclaimer with it that the post was lost durring the crash. We'll restore what we can but, I suppose people can do point forms notes of the events if they have no intrest in re-writing their post at this time. Most of us know what happened so it's not overly important. We should still put something in place of each missing post by the same person just so it can be edited later. (It's ok Tex, I was nearly at 1,200 posts) Edit: JH can you PM me the last story post you'd made? I never finished reading it. I was going to the day of the crash.

OMG I'm back to Colonel?!?! I lost more than half my post count. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YTMND site owner Max can't escape the fans. Best idea for a ytmnd ever fads