Recent content by Wer Tracyn

"Right?" Wer replied to Atuu's comment. "Maybe I should write a book of advice for other Mandos. 'Wer's wisdom!" At the final comment, Wer laughed heartily at the silly concept. At the order of opening the casket, Wer was slightly hesitant. Disturbing the dead wasn't exactly high on his to-do...

Wer nodded at the command and readied himself. This was it. They were going to take out the central command of these pirates and make sure every last kriffing one of them was dead. To hell with their disruptors and with their murderous ways. They would pay. They would ALL pay. The grenade went...

Wer moaned slightly in pain as he recuperated against a wall now inside of the bunker. "Alright, note to self, next time I go to a planet filled with mudmen and bugs, shoot everything on sight." Wer grumbled. slightly as he nursed all of his wounds. Standing up, he followed Atuu's lead...

Wer buckled down as the grenade was tossed. Explosives were always a fun time, but usually he didn't like being the one closest to them. As the explosion shook the room, shrapnel sprayed across the shield Wer had been using. "Alright, enough of this piece of scrap!" Wer shouted as he dropped...

With the two ships now working together, the group were able to make a hyper jump away from Tatooine. The droids that Wer had half-hazardly re-programmed followed their instructions to take the ship to Concordia. On the way there, Wer had to give a bunch of instructions on how to handle the...

"Roger roger" wer quipped like an old b1 battle droid. He really didn't care if the station was theirs or not, but the fact that wer was still riding a blood-fueled high meant that he was going to jump at any chance to kill more pirates. Heaving the shield up he had acquired, wer made his way...

"Haha! Groovy!" Wer shouted as the droid ship acknoloegldge his message. His stomach actually almost began to settle when the tractor beam kicked in. "No no! That's good! Everything is good!" Wer told Dar'manda as she began to speak to Xim . "I simply told the thing we are going where to where...

Together, the three were able to push the heavy doors open a fraction enough to create an opening. Inside, there was pitch darkness, but whatever was in there was safer at the moment that the enemies out here. "Go, go!" Wer barked as he released the handle and pulled his arm out. Turning...

Wer was certainly enjoying himself. A swing of the blade here, a stomping there, a battle cry somewhere else, a shield bash as well, Wer was practically in a blood rage. Guts were torn out, entrails splatterred on the floor and walls. Skulls smashed in. Blasters were fired, stunning Wer, but...

Wer crashed into another wall as the ride suddenly became much more chaotic. "I'm gonna hurl again if this doesn't get better..." he began to grumble. Still, at least the message from xims ship was slightly better then just pure destruction. Still, he wondered if he could adjust its...

"Don't worry, take your time!" Wer shouted as he brought down his blade on the nearest pirate. The pirate brought up a shield to deflect the blow, not realizing how much strength Wer was bringing down on him. The blade whirred and screeched against the metal it was brought down on. Wer brought...

Wer growled slightly more as Dar'Manda helped with his prediciment. In truth, he was not meaning that his trap be handled in a hurriedly fashion, but for Dar'Manda to find the other locking mechanism. Still, he had been recovered from the trap and the poison in his arm had been sedated for now...

The first shot rang out. A shout of now. Wer charged into action. The nearest still alive pirate pulled up his gun, but Wer slammed his fist into the pirate's face before he had a chance to fire. However, he was not done with the pirate just yet. Before the pirate touched the ground, Wer caught...

"Here, let me see..." Wer said as he moved forward towards the door. With careful hands, Wer began to wipe off the dirt that had caked the door's crest. Wer couldn't help but whistle at the insignia of Mandalore the First. <"By the ancients, and all those after..."> Wer stated in pure Mandoa...

"You've got to be kidding me!" Wer yelled out as he stumbled towards the ship's cockpit where he could handle the communications and scanners. Holding back a dry heave, Wer settled into the seat and began to punch at buttons while his mind franticly raced for solutions. "Just because I speak...