Thran surveyed his team. With a sigh, he began. Turning to face the small group of TIE Interceptors hanging on the racks of the hangar, the words struggled from his mouth. Here they are. Our ships. Love your craft more than you do your mother. Who here has flown before? he hissed.
With very few hands raised to meet his inquiry, he approached the first member of the team. Ok, cowboy Lets fly. First with a laser lock, wins. His sentence cut off as the Commander put on his helmet.
The rest of you mount up. If one of you can get me...Ill buy the drinks. He said chuckling. With a trot, he approached the first fighter and hopped in. The roar of the Ion engine, he shot off into the sky.
You are a part of the Battleteams first sortie. A training mission, nothing unexpected. Your goal is to get those drinks from Thran. Describe your experience when dogfighting him. Do not open fire :P As this is a training mission, remember that Thran will be encouraged to teach basic maneuvers for those less-trained in flying. He is also really cocky, be sure to include that :P
The most detailed, inventive, and most entertaining piece wins. 2-6 pages is the target length. Your performance will be evaluated, try to shine!
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