- Joined
- Nov 22, 2015
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The hull is painted in a dull gray, with black and green accents around the cockpit, and along the wings and hull, giving it a sleek, dangerous look, despite the fact it possesses no offensive capabilities.
Dash has modified the engines, shields, and controls himself, making it ultra maneuverable, and hard headed. It's main flaw is thus; in modifying the power system, Dash overlooked the power draw of his engines and shielding. He can run both at the same time, but to get the full benefit out of either, one has to be shut down completely.
Dash has modified the engines, shields, and controls himself, making it ultra maneuverable, and hard headed. It's main flaw is thus; in modifying the power system, Dash overlooked the power draw of his engines and shielding. He can run both at the same time, but to get the full benefit out of either, one has to be shut down completely.
The radar of the Eagle's Talon was already blaring warnings the second the Bad Taste had locked on, but Dash was locked in disbelief.
Who the fierfek is this? They're not imperial. Why are they targeting us? Is this guy looking for someone else's ship?
The first bolts of plasma fizzling against the Eagle's Talon shields; rocking the ship fiercely; shook Dash into action.
"Alright, cupcake, you wanna play cat and mouse? I'll give you a run for your money." Dash said as he pushed the throttle to full, and banked hard to the left, ducking behind a civilian freighter waiting to land on Naboo. The sheer number of ships in orbit around the planet made for excellent cover; and unless this attacker was willing to be put on a most wanted list all his own; he'd need to be more careful with his shots.