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A Y-wing squadron is shreaded as it makes an unsucessful bombing run on a carrack.

Coaan wrote:Kettch tried as well as he could to dodge the torps, or hell to try and outrun them if possible but it wasn't possible in this craft. Quickly he set rear deflecters to full, drawing power from the other systems in the hope that it just might be enough to leave him intact

(Using a force point for the first)

(Evasion 1 - 18+10+4=32)
(Evasion 2 - 16+10=26)

The misile slams into your shields, but you manage to evade the second one.

Then, out of the blue, a Flak burst from a Turbolaser saves your ass by forcing the Sith Lord to evade.. several kilometers to the left.

"Eeeechawowah!"

The craft span as the impact rammed into the back of the shields, almost draining them completely from the damage. Power began to equalize throughout the x-wing to try and regenerate the shields at Tutar's work. Kettch tapped in orders, form up for close fly-by's of the capital ships and engage the tie- bomber squadron before it can do much more damage. To hell with the odds. he thought.

Minor confirmation, you will be attacking IMP casphips and taking out TIE bombers?

(er, friendly cap ships...there's a squadron of tie bombers with interceptor cover hassling some of them I thought?)

Coaan wrote:(er, friendly cap ships...there's a squadron of tie bombers with interceptor cover hassling some of them I thought?)

ok, your wording was a bit odd

You will be in weapons range in 1 round

(I can pretty much assume that everyone sle keeps the status quo, and move on to the next round)

The capships are now in range(oh jesus) The ISD and escourting capships open fire on the Corvette screen(the only capship within weapons range.. they got to close) and wipes out 3 of them.

Lancer class frigates move in closer to the heavy hitters for close anti-fighter support(and to avoid the MC80s guns) and the VSD opens fire on rebel fighters with 80 concussion misiles(26 ships targeted, with three missiles each)

One squadron is wiped out, and the others shields are taken down.

1 MC80
Six Squadrons (2 X-Wing(one Unscathed, the other has no shields), 3 Y-Wing(1 squadron left)1 A-Wing(Half dead))

2 Nebulon b2s
2 X Wing(1 wiped out, the other at 3/4 strength) 2 Y wing(3/4th strength)

4 correlian gunships

8 corvettes (one unarmed 3 dead)


Imperial Forces

One ISD(DeathScythe) (undamaged)
3 TIE fighter squadrons (Each at half strength, one gone)
2 TIE interceptor Squadrons (Unscathed)
1 TIE bomber Squadron (Unscathed)
1 TIE Defender(unscathed)
Eight Lambda-class Imperial Shuttles (unused)
15 Stormtrooper Transports (unused)
5 Assault Gunboats (unused)

1VSD(Dolamar)
2 TIE Interceptor Squadrons (Each at 1/2 strngth)

Ok then, if we gonna die, we gonna take them with us. Go for another bombing run.

The Lancers guns miss you

But destroy what is left of your squadron(Yes I didn roll attack rolls and evasion rols for your squadron)

The TIE bomber squadron starts to take losses from the corvettes turbolasers. They lose 4 ships to Flak bursts before they make another attack run, and disarm another vorvette(That makes 2 disarmed corvette, and 3 dead ones)

Kettch thought for a moment. What was the sense in losing more fighters in vain? he reached out to tap the comms and send a command to the y-wings to draw back and defend the Dauntless. attacking now would earn nothing but more lost pilots when every last one mattered.

He growled and brought up the targetting computer to get a lock with proton torpedoes on the tie bombers, signalling for the squadron to pick a target and do the same. This battle was now attrition. Take as many as possible for as little as possible. With two clicks, he let the protorps loose after acquiring a lock

( Two protorps : 15+10=25)

Your target explodes

X2 miss
x3 hit
x4miss
x5miss
x6hit
x7hit
x8miss
You take out 4 TIES and are swarmed by their escourts

Make 16 evasion rolls

(evasion = 11+13=24)
(evasion = 12+13=25)
(evasion = 16+13=29)
(evasion = (taking 10)+13=23)
(evasion = 16+13=29)
(evasion = 17+13=30)
(evasion = 15+13=28 )
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23)
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23)
(evasion = 18+13=31)
(evasion = 16+13=29)
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23)
(evasion = 20+13=33)
(evasion = 18+13=31)
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23)
(evasion = 19+13=32)

Laz stares at his squadron is hammered around him. I try and bring someone in charge up on the comm.

"Command, were getting hammered out here! WE just lost our last bombers and those capital ships are tearing us to shreads, requesting permission to sound a retreat to the remaining bombers and fighters."

(evasion = 11+13=24) miss
(evasion = 12+13=25) miss
(evasion = 16+13=29) miss
(evasion = (taking 10)+13=23) hit
(evasion = 16+13=29) miss
(evasion = 17+13=30) miss
(evasion = 15+13=28 ) miss
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23) hit
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23) hit
(evasion = 18+13=31) miss
(evasion = 16+13=29) miss
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23) hit
(evasion = 20+13=33) miss
(evasion = 18+13=31) miss
(evasion = (Taking 10)+13=23) hit
(evasion = 19+13=32)miss

Your shields are down, and approximatly half of the rest of your squadron just got fragged

The pilot's mind, horrified at what he knew Kast was going to do, screamed out in his brain, but Kast merely chuckled mentally at his feeble attempt. Now now, it will all be over soon for you..."Base..I'm pulling in". Gray 12 manuevers into the Dauntless's docking bay, somewhat haphazardly, and lands on the deck. The pilot's body trembles from mental resistance.Kast lazily forced his hand over the torpedo launcher control panel, drinking in the sheer terror and revulsion his victim felt. With a non-chalant command, he forced the pilot's hand down onto the detonation button, detonating all 6 proton torpedoes similtaneously. The last thing Kast saw through the pilot's eyes was a bright red fireball...

lazerus wrote:Laz stares at his squadron is hammered around him. I try and bring someone in charge up on the comm.

"Command, were getting hammered out here! WE just lost our last bombers and those capital ships are tearing us to shreads, requesting permission to sound a retreat to the remaining bombers and fighters."

We are jumping to hyperspace, you know the rendevous point. We dont have time to call in the remaining fighters and still survive.

Witht that, the Rebel capital shipps start to turn around, as the MC80 gets pounded on all sides by turbolaser fire.

Captain tycho wrote:The pilot's mind, horrified at what he knew Kast was going to do, screamed out in brain, but Kast merely chuckled mentally at his feeble attempt. Now now, it will all be over soon for you..."Base..I'm pulling in". Gray 12 manuevers into the Dauntless's docking bay, somewhat haphazardly, and lands on the deck. The pilot's body trembles from mental resistance.Kast lazily forced his hand over the torpedo launcher control panel, drinking in the sheer terror and revulsion his victim felt. With a non-chalant command, he forced the pilot's hand down onto the detonation button, detonating all 6 proton torpedoes similtaneously. The last thing Kast saw through the pilot's eyes was a bright red fireball...

The Dauntless can no longer take in fighters as its docking bay is totaled. It however is not completely disabled.

The withdraw order came quickly over the comms system and what was left of grey squadron broke from combat and hurredly charted the escape routes, diverting all available power to rear shields as they plotted the jump into hyperspace

(Astrogate =15+10=25)

Coaan wrote:The withdraw order came quickly over the comms system and what was left of grey squadron broke from combat and hurredly charted the escape routes, diverting all available power to rear shields as they plotted the jump into hyperspace

(Astrogate =15+10=25)

You manage to jump into hyperspace with the rest of the fleet... Just as Captain Fy'Allar re-enters the bridge

"Damn Turbolasers"

I jump to hyperspace.

Alyrium Denryle wrote:

consequences wrote:Continuing to dance witth A-Wings:
14,
12,
19,
21,
21,
26,
29(19 confirm roll),
29(19 confirm roll),
let me know when I need to start failing evasion rolls

You hit is unshielded cockpit... he is so very dead

However, one A-Wing gets behind you. And opens fire with a concussion misile and 2 laser blasts

Evade misile:
DC 22

Laser: 26, 25

Missile evade 34

Laser evade 35, 22(ouch)

if there's still time before the battle ends, going to do something stupidly flashy: Cut acceleration, spin around 180 on thrusters, fire into my pursuer, turn to track him as he hopefully flies by firing as he passes, and then drop in behind him, hopefully before he can react, still holding down the fire trigger.

Pilot rolls(however many apply):
29,
38,
38,
40,
38,
27,

Firing Rolls(if this works):
11,
25,
19,
21,
24,
17,
21,
29(confirm 15)

you kill him...

Kettch watched the swirling pools of hyperspace for a moment before it all dropped down to normal space, half a klick from where the mc80 and the other attendant vessels who had managed to make a run for hyperspace. Three other members of grey squadron dropped out from hyperspace, two of which looked worse for wear. Kettch's fighter also looked to be trailing down slightly, one of the s-foils damaged from the pro-torp impact. All in all, they were in bad shape.

With a paw, he reached out to activate the comms and send the signal to dock down as soon as possible, sending his clearance code to the nearest carrier with space.

"Roger that"
"Confirmed lead."
"Ro..r, l.a."
The comms system must have been damaged on two's ship. They waited, limping through space as the clearance to land was being processed