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Been binging Vintage Story after the absolute peak that is Torched by RubixRaptor ended
Fucking Real.
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Been binging Vintage Story after the absolute peak that is Torched by RubixRaptor ended
Hell yeah, I fucking love prospecting for Halite.
Been binging Vintage Story after the absolute peak that is Torched by RubixRaptor ended. Shits addicting man. Love getting gored by 10,000 Drifters.
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Guess the Rebels managed to hold off the Empire long enough for one of Hoth's many blizzards to hit.Out in the white of the blizzard, he saw little. Only his sensors and the pre-mission briefing told him what was near.
At least you got proper starfighters to take on the AT-ATs this time, instead of just snowspeeders.His job was to keep the TIE's off the B-Wings. Easy. He'd blown up dozens of TIE's. They were practically made of flimsy.
Yeah I guess the Mid-Rim retreat not being as bad means the more aggressive cells were still around to get slaughtered.Some paid for this surprise. Two down already. Ril didn't remember their names, but Shell-squadron was new. Pulled together from a dozen near-dead squadrons from across the region.
It was a consequence of their cockiness, to be honest. Resources had started to become less scarce. Success after success had emboldened a not-insignificant number of cell leaders. Now, they were down a half dozen major cells because of foolish mistakes.
Huh, I wonder if this means Jobin, Mon Mothma's son, got off Hoth in this timeline? He was real good infantry commander and his Wilderness Fighters gave a real good showing against Vader and his men."The base is nearly evacuated! All squadrons, reposition and escort our evacuation ships off-world!"
From there, Shell squadron ripped around, pivoting back towards the base. A cursory look at the base revealed the extent of their situation.
Every hangar wide open, empty of anything of importance. Even now as the final freighters left, people were dragging any technology and weapons they could carry with them. Someone even grabbed what looked to be the caf machine.
Yeah if that's Vader Jobin is probably surviving. Unless his transport gets blown up. Less of a dramatic end than dying by Vader's personal hand.Ahead of him was another Whirlwind, tailing a friendly. Its side was to him, gun turrets blocked by its wings.
He held down the trigger, watching with glee as the shots connected, enemy shield rippling blue.
Then the wings folded down, and the turret aimed at him.
Las after a month or two from Endor your subordinates aren't going to be letting you go on a ship smaller than a Star Destroyer out of fear of losing you.One day, not long after the destruction of the death star, maybe a month or two to really let the chaos ramp up, I'd take a ride in the asteroid field.
Las is either planning to be honest with his citizens or getting married or becoming a consort to someone incredibly wealthy. Either way I am here for it."Oh stop moping Ife, you'll be fine. Just remember to speak honestly about your feelings, and use protection!"
Her cheeks darkened, and her mouth opened in shock, and I cut the call on the spot. Funnier that way.
Though…speaking honestly. Now that could work…
A fellow man of culture I see.
Still catching up to the story, but I like how this guy nearly reinvented the Stormseeds.Project 3 Orbital Hyperlane Interdiction Net
- Concept
- This project involves deploying a dense orbital matrix consisting of thousands of high-tensile, automated tractor-beam minelets. The linked beams would form an invisible net across low orbit to snare and physically rip apart incoming enemy starfighters attempting to drop from hyperspace.
- Reason for Denial
- The engineering division overlooked a glaring common-sense flaw. The inevitable tractor-beam resonance cascade would cause the net to snap outward, dragging local communication satellites and our own Imperial supply convoys into the meat grinder.