Chapter three
Chapter three
Exactly ten years ago, the New Republic fought the final battle with the Yuuzhan Vong. Wedge sighed. When the Yuuzhan Vong had been defeated, a sith named Nok'yon emerged. He and Luke Skywalker had had an incredible duel. One that Luke lost. After defeating Luke, Nok'yon took Leia and taught her the ways of the dark side.
Now, a newer, darker Empire ruled. A new rebellion led by Wedge, Corran, and their wives stood against it. Loosing badly, they had given up on just about all hope of survival.
Corran horn had just walked in. "Well, what's our total fighter count?" Wedge asked. "We have 76 X-wings, 30 B-wings, 17 A-wings, and 12 Y-wings." Wedge sighed. Without more fighters, they didn't stand a chance against the Empire's new TIE Destroyers.
"How many cruisers?" "Twelve Mon Cal cruisers, 3 Star Destroyers, 1 Super Star Destroyer, 2 Imperial class destroyers, one of them a mark- II." He replied. "Wedge, that's hardly anything. We had more against the Yuuzhan Vong." "I know Corran, I know."
Han Solo sat in his cell, wondering what he did to lose his family. Jaina, the last remaining one of his kids, had been killed by Nok'yon. Now, With Leia married to Nok'yon, He lost everything.
Just then, Nok'yon opened the door to Han's small cell, and said, " You're very lucky. Leia wants to see you." Han spat on Nok'yon and tried to make a break for it when tendrils of blue lightning played across his body. He jerked uncontrollably and fell to the floor.
"Don't try that one again." "Oh Yay! It's my favorite Empress! Leia! How are you? Still evil? Oh yeah, forgot, you're more evil than the first Emperor!" Han spat. More lightning hit him. "You will be respectful to your Empress!" Stormed Nok'yon. "Come here," Leia said.
"Make me," Han said. "Fine." Replied Leia. Using the force, she picked up Han and moved him over to her. She then slapped him. Hard. He flew back to the wall of his cell from the force of the force-enhanced blow. "maybe that will teach you some manners," said Leia with a evil calmness.
After a long day, wedge just wanted to come home to his wife and kids. When he got to his home, he found just what he wanted. With a slight variation. At his home, he found his wife, Iella, His kids, Varian and Sam, and much to his surprise, A good friend, Wes Janson.
"Wedge! How are you Captain Ewok?" "Its General, Wes, General. Second of all, I think you should be watching your rear." Remarked Wedge. Wes's ears burned red. "Hey! No fair. You tricked me!" "So."
Wedge sighed and dug into his food. It was delicious! Wedges dinner consisted of Nerf Meat, Alderaanian noodles, and Rhyshcate from Corellia. Wes, on the other hand, had to deal with the frenzied antics of his kids.
They just loved 'Uncle' Wes. "Wedge, any chance you could bail me out here?" Begged Wes. "Nope Wes, Varian and Sam just love it when their Uncle Wes comes to visit."
"Daddy, can we go flying again?" asked Wedge's Daughter, Varian. "not right now Sweetie, how about tomorrow?" "Okay Daddy!"
Later that night, when the kids had gone to bed, Wedge, Wes, and Iella were talking. "Daddy take me flying! Puhleeese?" Wes remarked. "That's a good idea, Daddy! Let's go flying! Or else you lose your rank!" Wedge said happily to Wes. "In fact, let's go shoot down some TIE destroyers!" "Ouch! That's harsh!" Wes said sourly.
"Wedge, Wes, I think we need to do some planning. Incom has stopped supplying the rebellion with X-wings." Iella said, "Yes, and all our other fighter suppliers have stopped supplying Fighter as well." Replied Wedge. "We need the Wraiths; they're good at crazy planning." Wes said, serious for the first time. "No, we just need to devise a new fighter that uses whatever we can scrounge." Iella said. "I wish we still had Emtrey," Wedge said.
About two hours later, they had a new fighter, the TIE-Executor. Using the Spherical cockpit of a TIE fighter, it had six A- Wing engines, very easily found, an X-wings shields and blaster cannons, Mounted on two on top and two on bottom, A B-wings' Proton Torpedo launcher with a interceptor's wings. And, just incase, the hyperdrive from a B-wing.
"With all the destroyed fighters they had attempted to repair in vain, we should be able to produce about 300 TIE-Executors," Wedge estimated.
Chapter three
Exactly ten years ago, the New Republic fought the final battle with the Yuuzhan Vong. Wedge sighed. When the Yuuzhan Vong had been defeated, a sith named Nok'yon emerged. He and Luke Skywalker had had an incredible duel. One that Luke lost. After defeating Luke, Nok'yon took Leia and taught her the ways of the dark side.
Now, a newer, darker Empire ruled. A new rebellion led by Wedge, Corran, and their wives stood against it. Loosing badly, they had given up on just about all hope of survival.
Corran horn had just walked in. "Well, what's our total fighter count?" Wedge asked. "We have 76 X-wings, 30 B-wings, 17 A-wings, and 12 Y-wings." Wedge sighed. Without more fighters, they didn't stand a chance against the Empire's new TIE Destroyers.
"How many cruisers?" "Twelve Mon Cal cruisers, 3 Star Destroyers, 1 Super Star Destroyer, 2 Imperial class destroyers, one of them a mark- II." He replied. "Wedge, that's hardly anything. We had more against the Yuuzhan Vong." "I know Corran, I know."
Han Solo sat in his cell, wondering what he did to lose his family. Jaina, the last remaining one of his kids, had been killed by Nok'yon. Now, With Leia married to Nok'yon, He lost everything.
Just then, Nok'yon opened the door to Han's small cell, and said, " You're very lucky. Leia wants to see you." Han spat on Nok'yon and tried to make a break for it when tendrils of blue lightning played across his body. He jerked uncontrollably and fell to the floor.
"Don't try that one again." "Oh Yay! It's my favorite Empress! Leia! How are you? Still evil? Oh yeah, forgot, you're more evil than the first Emperor!" Han spat. More lightning hit him. "You will be respectful to your Empress!" Stormed Nok'yon. "Come here," Leia said.
"Make me," Han said. "Fine." Replied Leia. Using the force, she picked up Han and moved him over to her. She then slapped him. Hard. He flew back to the wall of his cell from the force of the force-enhanced blow. "maybe that will teach you some manners," said Leia with a evil calmness.
After a long day, wedge just wanted to come home to his wife and kids. When he got to his home, he found just what he wanted. With a slight variation. At his home, he found his wife, Iella, His kids, Varian and Sam, and much to his surprise, A good friend, Wes Janson.
"Wedge! How are you Captain Ewok?" "Its General, Wes, General. Second of all, I think you should be watching your rear." Remarked Wedge. Wes's ears burned red. "Hey! No fair. You tricked me!" "So."
Wedge sighed and dug into his food. It was delicious! Wedges dinner consisted of Nerf Meat, Alderaanian noodles, and Rhyshcate from Corellia. Wes, on the other hand, had to deal with the frenzied antics of his kids.
They just loved 'Uncle' Wes. "Wedge, any chance you could bail me out here?" Begged Wes. "Nope Wes, Varian and Sam just love it when their Uncle Wes comes to visit."
"Daddy, can we go flying again?" asked Wedge's Daughter, Varian. "not right now Sweetie, how about tomorrow?" "Okay Daddy!"
Later that night, when the kids had gone to bed, Wedge, Wes, and Iella were talking. "Daddy take me flying! Puhleeese?" Wes remarked. "That's a good idea, Daddy! Let's go flying! Or else you lose your rank!" Wedge said happily to Wes. "In fact, let's go shoot down some TIE destroyers!" "Ouch! That's harsh!" Wes said sourly.
"Wedge, Wes, I think we need to do some planning. Incom has stopped supplying the rebellion with X-wings." Iella said, "Yes, and all our other fighter suppliers have stopped supplying Fighter as well." Replied Wedge. "We need the Wraiths; they're good at crazy planning." Wes said, serious for the first time. "No, we just need to devise a new fighter that uses whatever we can scrounge." Iella said. "I wish we still had Emtrey," Wedge said.
About two hours later, they had a new fighter, the TIE-Executor. Using the Spherical cockpit of a TIE fighter, it had six A- Wing engines, very easily found, an X-wings shields and blaster cannons, Mounted on two on top and two on bottom, A B-wings' Proton Torpedo launcher with a interceptor's wings. And, just incase, the hyperdrive from a B-wing.
"With all the destroyed fighters they had attempted to repair in vain, we should be able to produce about 300 TIE-Executors," Wedge estimated.