Re: RPG: Age of Skywalker
a hyper drive rating of 0.2 and backup hyperdrive class of 0.5, 2 0.2 class hyperdrives attached to 6 tion Mil/Sci Mil Star IV engines and CES x41 maneuvering thrusters, an advanced nav system with just about every star chart in the galaxy programmed in, a max speed of 2,080 km/h [1,280 km/h (atomospehere)]
particle and shift sheild systems installed meaning that no torpedo nor lasercannon could scratch his hull not even in hyperspace, 2 triple cannon front mounted blasters, 2 front-bottom mounted autocannons,4 side mounted turbo laser cannons 2 on each side, 2 side mounted ion cannons both on the left side, and on the rear bottom parts of the ship a concussion missile launcher, an energy torpedo launcher, and a proton torpedo launcher, all with friespary capability, now all he had to do was modify his lightsaber
(I hope im not being too OCD here, however, Im having issues with everyone postin UBER CHARACTER CONCEPTS weapon and armor designs and mods that put them way beyond what I intended...NO MORE CHARACTER CONCEPTS, DESIGNS, STORIES, OR MODIFICATIONS MADE WITHOUT PMing ME OR ZONCXS FOR THE OKAY FIRST. THEN WE'LL DISCUSS A REASONABLE WAY TO AQQUIRE THOSE MODS IN GAMEPLAY. THAT GOES FOR EVERYONE! IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DELETE YOUR POSTS FROM THE RPG...sorry ppl, I gotta crack down it's getting outta hand!)
GUARDIAN SOL: BAUDO-CLASS YACHT, AMELICO SYSTEM.
The Satarin shows me into a very small room. I know he doesn't trust me. Security cameras, no windows, he's in control. I remain polite. Ã¢Â€ÂœThank you for your hospitality, ummÃ¢Â€Â¦Ã¢Â€Â I say waiting for him to give his name.
Ã¢Â€ÂœMy name is JonÃ¢Â€Â™fe, JonÃ¢Â€Â™fe Bal...and what is your name?" he asks me.
A false name? He's good...I can give him my name. I have nothing to hide from that. Ã¢Â€ÂœMy name is They'da Starjammer. If you'd like, I make a pretty descent navigator. I can help," I offer.
Ã¢Â€ÂœNormally I wouldnÃ¢Â€Â™t mind, but I have been there once so IÃ¢Â€Â™m ok on my own. You should relax until we get there ok?Ã¢Â€Â
Ã¢Â€ÂœOkay, then. I'll wait here." I say. The door stays open. <He's confident> I think. I sit in a cross-legged position on the floor. I'm pretty familiar with the layout of a Baudo-Class yacht. I count out about how much time it would take for him to accomplish each of his tasks. I'm off by more than what I thought, I think to myself and smile when I hear the repulsors kick in for liftoff. I continue the count as I feel the takeoff. <Watching me, and piloting this ship is consuming all of your concentration, I bet... no room for error at this point.> I center myself and allow myself to remain masked in the force. He already knows. If he'd been so concerned he would have taken my lightsaber from me. I decide to wait. In this part of Wild Space, he'll be required to plot a series of difficult micro-jumps safely from system to system before he can jump onto a hyperlane that will carry him as far into the Core as Coruscant. That will take some time for him, or else the spatial anomolies in this area will tear us apart, hence the name Wild Space. <Will he plot each jump one at a time?> I wonder. I can feel the sublight engines increase in acceleration as we exit the atmosphere, then speed up even more as the ship moves towards a hyperspace jump. <Blast. I must've miscalculated. He must be using a navigational aid of some sort...>
No matter. At this point, I know it's time. I reach out in the force and grab one of the small security cameras and tear it from the wall, shattering it into small pieces and hurling those at the remaining cameras.
<There's a distraction for you...> I think, as I trigger the remote holonet receiver relay, and send my coded burst.
In about six seconds you'll be in for a surprise...
Wayward Soul: Firespray-31 Class Assault and Patrol Craft: Outside Amelico System:
Glitch waited faithfully for his master's coded pulse via the holonet tranceiver relay satellite he'd launched before exiting the system post planetary insertion. He'd interfaced with the Soul's computer and was ready to react. He'd grown bored of watching Scratch lazily chew on his massive nerf bone.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP*
Glitch jumped into action, accelerating to the Soul to jump velocity, and accessing the computers communication system and translating the code.
"Master Starjammer is on board target's vessel. Move to intercept on these coordinates, immediately. YES MASTER! I OBEY!" Glitch rotated his interface arm into the navcomp socket and activated the ships hyperdrive.
The viewport exploded into streaks of stars and Glitch, despite the eccentric personality matrix that was an accidental by-product of too many skill chips in his custom droid brain, began multi-tasking with expert efficiency. He prepped the Soul's two repeating laser cannons for automatic drive signature targeting and warmed up the tractor beam.
"Reversion to realspace in 3...2...1...Reversion!Wiiiiiiiiioooooooooooohhhhhoooooooooooooooooo!!!!"
The Soul exited right into the path of the oncoming yacht and dipped severely under it's trajectory, opening fire on the hyperdrives and sublight drive engines. The firestorm raged against the yachts shields in splashes of blue and red. Then small explosions blossomed as the drives became molten space slag. Glitch whooped gleefully as he engaged the Soul's tractor beam to bring the ship closer...