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Deep space....
Published Tuesday, May 02, 2006.
Damn, I can't believe I left this in the bunker on this last mission, of course they didn't tell me we were going to be gone almost 30 days. Feel's like a cycle since I've been on leave.... I miss J. and I can't even take the time to go see her. The facility is on communication lockdown... I'll try and get back to this but they are enforcing lockdown now.... more later.
Fireworks
Published Sunday, February 26, 2006.
I love this new assignment. They let me blow stuff up! I'm enjoying it greatly. Plus I get a little leave time. J. is doing well and I have been hunting with the rest of the crew. I'm basically finding my role in the company. It dosen't really matter, although I might have to blow something up if push comes to show.
Went with R. to Endor today, I think I threw off her rythem, she didn't seem to like the high explosives.... I'll have to work on that. But the fireworks sure are pretty.
Went with R. to Endor today, I think I threw off her rythem, she didn't seem to like the high explosives.... I'll have to work on that. But the fireworks sure are pretty.
Censored
Published Thursday, February 09, 2006.
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Time to think...
Published Thursday, February 02, 2006.
[Nicolye has been activated by the Imperial Reserves and assigned to a TIE fighter squadron out of a secret location on Naboo.]
This place is amazing. The Emperor certainly lives in comfort. The bunks here for his fighter squadron are quite possibly the nicest I've ever seen in a military installation. However, at the end of the day I'm still a fighter jock with alot of time between missions and nowhere to go. I understand the need for connections and information. I even understand that not many people have the flexibility to go this deep undercover. But I'm not good alone... I miss my girl, miss my crew, miss my freedom most of all.
The times between flights I basically think... I got comm permission to check in with J. the other night... was nice to hear her voice. We talked a bit about the changes in Advent. I hate to say it, but maybe she has a point about Noel. I don't truly know the circumstances between he and Gran, or how she got control. Apparently she dosen't have full control, and that isn't like her. She isn't a stupid woman, so she can't have made a bad deal... I'll have to see how I can turn this to good ends for me. At least I have time to plan...
This place is amazing. The Emperor certainly lives in comfort. The bunks here for his fighter squadron are quite possibly the nicest I've ever seen in a military installation. However, at the end of the day I'm still a fighter jock with alot of time between missions and nowhere to go. I understand the need for connections and information. I even understand that not many people have the flexibility to go this deep undercover. But I'm not good alone... I miss my girl, miss my crew, miss my freedom most of all.
The times between flights I basically think... I got comm permission to check in with J. the other night... was nice to hear her voice. We talked a bit about the changes in Advent. I hate to say it, but maybe she has a point about Noel. I don't truly know the circumstances between he and Gran, or how she got control. Apparently she dosen't have full control, and that isn't like her. She isn't a stupid woman, so she can't have made a bad deal... I'll have to see how I can turn this to good ends for me. At least I have time to plan...
Preperation...
Published Wednesday, January 25, 2006.
[Nicolye is attempting to protect his company, Advent, from competition, while defending his own position as Chairman.]
What a time for the Reserves to activate me! Not a bad thing in some ways... they increased my ranking and I'm flying for Vader's squadron now... so some weapons may become available for my upcoming personal vendetta. However, I'm trying to protect the people I have working for me, my position, my profit... and I don't get to spend time with her... not the ideal time for this. Horrible thing is they are running out of parts so they've stuck me with a piece of crap Tie Fighter to recertify in. Ah well, I've flown hunks of junk before... and I can always call Colin for backup. I'm sure he'd love to get some 'spare' parts... time to prepare... in more ways then one.
What a time for the Reserves to activate me! Not a bad thing in some ways... they increased my ranking and I'm flying for Vader's squadron now... so some weapons may become available for my upcoming personal vendetta. However, I'm trying to protect the people I have working for me, my position, my profit... and I don't get to spend time with her... not the ideal time for this. Horrible thing is they are running out of parts so they've stuck me with a piece of crap Tie Fighter to recertify in. Ah well, I've flown hunks of junk before... and I can always call Colin for backup. I'm sure he'd love to get some 'spare' parts... time to prepare... in more ways then one.
Meddling...
Published Friday, January 20, 2006.
[Nicolye was given control of a company founded and run by a distant cousin, forcibly done through blackmail by his great-grandmother.]
I can't believe her.... she must be going daft! He isn't back prostrate before her explaining like some of us would be! Orphan or not he dosen't deserve such a rider in the deal... If I don't turn a profit in the specified time frame he gets it back. All of it, sole control of the company. Of course I'll be a manager in it, subserviant to the arrogant fart. He even sat in on an interview of somebody I recruited! Meddling arrogant incompetant.... If this was so important to him he should have made it work before Gran had to get involved.
I wish I had time to put him in his place, not that it'd help right now... he wouldn't listen... and I have bigger problems. We're getting setup... some of our competition has noticed. They got several of my employees arrested at the last Jam... Some excuse to do business without us overhearing. They got my people arrested... no harm done maybe in the short term... but they chose to play hardball... If I'm to keep my position I have to go to war.
Stupid meddling... They haven't seen someone meddle...
I can't believe her.... she must be going daft! He isn't back prostrate before her explaining like some of us would be! Orphan or not he dosen't deserve such a rider in the deal... If I don't turn a profit in the specified time frame he gets it back. All of it, sole control of the company. Of course I'll be a manager in it, subserviant to the arrogant fart. He even sat in on an interview of somebody I recruited! Meddling arrogant incompetant.... If this was so important to him he should have made it work before Gran had to get involved.
I wish I had time to put him in his place, not that it'd help right now... he wouldn't listen... and I have bigger problems. We're getting setup... some of our competition has noticed. They got several of my employees arrested at the last Jam... Some excuse to do business without us overhearing. They got my people arrested... no harm done maybe in the short term... but they chose to play hardball... If I'm to keep my position I have to go to war.
Stupid meddling... They haven't seen someone meddle...
Eavesdropping...
Published Thursday, January 19, 2006.
I've never had a problem listening to the cracks in the door... peering through keyholes. It's standard training for my line of work. I woke up when the comm crackled through my fuzzy brain... I'd slept on the sand under one of the arches in Kaadara... it was comfortable and there was no reason to waste more money... I wanted to waste it on her not me.
It was her voice on the comm... I'd told her she could order anything she wanted for breakfast... seems she wasn't kidding about the champagne and strawberries. She was munching on them with little sounds of pleasure, talking it over with the citizens of Vale. I just listened for awhile, enjoying that I'd succeeded in extending her thoughts of me past the time I was with her... I drifted back off to sleep eavesdropping... it's what I do.
It was her voice on the comm... I'd told her she could order anything she wanted for breakfast... seems she wasn't kidding about the champagne and strawberries. She was munching on them with little sounds of pleasure, talking it over with the citizens of Vale. I just listened for awhile, enjoying that I'd succeeded in extending her thoughts of me past the time I was with her... I drifted back off to sleep eavesdropping... it's what I do.
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