Friday, March 11, 2005
BFG...
While doing live target practice, I bumpped into an old smuggler friend of mine that I long thought has died in Imperial prison on Kessel. Empiror's blackbone, but he escaped! He wouldn't mention the details how he did that, but I'm just glad he's out there. And guess what? He's know smuggle weapons for the Rebel :) I told him I'm now a Commando, and showed off my new toys to impress him...but he doesn't seem to be impressed. He invited me onto his ship for some brandy and a sabac game. After we had a round of brandy, he brough something back from the cargo hold, and behold!
A sliced Launcher Pistol, not only faster than the one in my hand, but does more damage as well.
Look that damage! It's been sliced to improve damage! Chiv thought my old flamethrower does some "heinous" damage, this one's gonna knock his socks off....
Best yet... he gave them to me as presents. I owe you big Booster!
A sliced Launcher Pistol, not only faster than the one in my hand, but does more damage as well.
Look that damage! It's been sliced to improve damage! Chiv thought my old flamethrower does some "heinous" damage, this one's gonna knock his socks off....
Best yet... he gave them to me as presents. I owe you big Booster!
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