Oddball and his friends were por a forest early in the morning looking at pictures of bridges. They had música playing from one of their tanks: link
Oddball: Yeah, here's a good one. We'll have to pass through an enemy base with a few frigates, but we have to.
Mordecai: Just to make it to one bridge?
Oddball: And fast. When the Empire rebuilds them at night, a few Y-Wings destroy them during the day.
Mordecai: Well then, suppose the bridge ain't there.
Oddball: *Annoyed* Don't hit me with them negative waves so early in the morning. Think that bridge will be there, and it will. It's a really beautiful bridge, and it's gonna be there.
Mordecai: Yeah, alright.
Further north in another forest, Kelly and his friends were taking a break. Two A-Wings were flying in formation nearby.
Fisher: *Refueling one of the Metra's*
Big Joe: How much further do we have to go?
Kelly: I'd say 70 miles. We should make it there por tomorrow.
Big Joe: I like the sound of that.
Corporal Ramn: Hey, there's two A-Wings coming towards us!
Merner: Hit the deck!!
A-Wing Pilots: *Shooting the Metra's, making them explode*
Babra: *Behind a stone muro with Little Joe* Don't they know we're on the same side?!
Cowboy: They're comin' back! Stay down!!
A-Wing Pilots: *Shooting the ATC's. They also explode*
Crapgame: They probably thought we were Imperials, disguised as Rebels.
Kelly: Well, break time's over. We need to mover now.
Big Joe: Little Joe, Merner, and Hustler, tu take the RT97's.
Crapgame: *Picks up an RT97* This is not how I expected the journey to go. Carrying a heavy machine gun through enemy territory.
Merner: Well tu don't hear me o Little Joe complaining.
Crapgame: tu do it everyday, you're used to it.
Little Joe: Sure.
Big Joe: tu wanted to be a hero Hustler, this is your chance.
Crapgame: *Annoyed as he walks with the others*
2 B Continued
Oddball: Yeah, here's a good one. We'll have to pass through an enemy base with a few frigates, but we have to.
Mordecai: Just to make it to one bridge?
Oddball: And fast. When the Empire rebuilds them at night, a few Y-Wings destroy them during the day.
Mordecai: Well then, suppose the bridge ain't there.
Oddball: *Annoyed* Don't hit me with them negative waves so early in the morning. Think that bridge will be there, and it will. It's a really beautiful bridge, and it's gonna be there.
Mordecai: Yeah, alright.
Further north in another forest, Kelly and his friends were taking a break. Two A-Wings were flying in formation nearby.
Fisher: *Refueling one of the Metra's*
Big Joe: How much further do we have to go?
Kelly: I'd say 70 miles. We should make it there por tomorrow.
Big Joe: I like the sound of that.
Corporal Ramn: Hey, there's two A-Wings coming towards us!
Merner: Hit the deck!!
A-Wing Pilots: *Shooting the Metra's, making them explode*
Babra: *Behind a stone muro with Little Joe* Don't they know we're on the same side?!
Cowboy: They're comin' back! Stay down!!
A-Wing Pilots: *Shooting the ATC's. They also explode*
Crapgame: They probably thought we were Imperials, disguised as Rebels.
Kelly: Well, break time's over. We need to mover now.
Big Joe: Little Joe, Merner, and Hustler, tu take the RT97's.
Crapgame: *Picks up an RT97* This is not how I expected the journey to go. Carrying a heavy machine gun through enemy territory.
Merner: Well tu don't hear me o Little Joe complaining.
Crapgame: tu do it everyday, you're used to it.
Little Joe: Sure.
Big Joe: tu wanted to be a hero Hustler, this is your chance.
Crapgame: *Annoyed as he walks with the others*
2 B Continued
