Arrise of the Terrorist

Philippe · NRC Karma: Add Karma Joined: 13 Apr 2007 Posts: 560

Philippe set down the model of Nocturnus and its surrounding cities on his desk.

"This is perfect," he thought. "I have NRC distracted with these fake imperial transmissions. Once i get them in the proper position, as to when they can be of no help, I shall launch these devices i have created."

He chuckled. "Nothing can stop me now."

The imperial funding he recieved for the project was in the briefcase under his desk. He picked up the brief case to take to his storage bunker in Phoenix Springs.
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Philippe Warren: Head of NRC Roleplay Division
Arastar: 13 point Armorsmith and Weaponsmith

Philippe · NRC Karma: Add Karma Joined: 13 Apr 2007 Posts: 560

Philippe looked at one of the clones he had successfully created and grinned. He handed him the bomb pack he needed to do his work.

"Take this device" Philippe Said. " and detonate it once you feel necessary. The empire will definatly be crippled. Even if there is no imperial presence there, let us show them the might of the rebellion!"

The clone nodded and strapped into the bomb pack and walked out the door.
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Philippe Warren: Head of NRC Roleplay Division
Arastar: 13 point Armorsmith and Weaponsmith

Philippe · NRC Karma: Add Karma Joined: 13 Apr 2007 Posts: 560

Upon arriving at the desert angel, the replica clone of Arastar walked in the door. He approached a chair and remained there for some time. At one point, he picked up a drink form the droid roaming around and spit it everywhere, only to be lectured by one of the band members.

Two imperials walked in.

The clone watched them sit down, one went and got drinks for the two. After some time passed, the clone got up and walked over to them.

"Are you two imperials?" He asked.

"Gee, is it that obvious?" Responded one of them.

"I despise imperials. In fact, i have a present for you..." The clone said as he pulled out a detonator. He threw it between the two imperials and ran.

The detonator went off, slightly injuring one of the imperials while the other managed to jump over the edge of his small balcony. A man in green armor chased after the clone outside. Upon seeing the clone escaping, the green armored man shot at him.

The clone immidiatly shouted "The empire will fall, whatever it may take!"

The clone suddenly exploded in a huge ball of feiry gas and chemicals. The man in green armor sustained minor scratches to his armor, but a few buffs to it could probably clean it up.

The Clone was no more.
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Philippe Warren: Head of NRC Roleplay Division
Arastar: 13 point Armorsmith and Weaponsmith