Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2003 11:19 pm
@Scayde: LOL! I only wish I had Morte with me...then I would hear "Oh encore, encore!"
Day 4: Okay. Hooked up with some dudes toting Tusken rifles and long trenchcoats outside the cantina in the Nabooian city of Kaadara. They're heading out on some "search and destroy" missions, and talk me into joining their group. I do, and watch them mop up a variety of critters before I ever get the chance to pull the trigger.
However, being in their group means I get a share of the reward, which goes directly into my Galactic bank account. I buy some new duds with the cash...looking rather spiffy in my own trenchcoat.
We part ways afterwards, and I run into another guy wearing a trenchcoat outside of the medical center in town...only this guy is wielding a sword. He invites me to join him, and despite some reservations I decide to come along.
Walk out of town, and am ambushed by 8 thugs. As I wake up in the cloning center afterwards, my sword-wielding comrade sends me a message: "I'll avenge your death."
You know what? He did.
Time spent online: All day
Day 5: After hanging out on a bed in the medical center shouting for healing for a while (after I threatened to start singing, a medic ran over and took care of me
), I get up and head over to the cantina. Walking in, I encounter a curious R2 droid unit on patrol called "Tip Or Leave." Boy, what a night this is going to be. 
Day 4: Okay. Hooked up with some dudes toting Tusken rifles and long trenchcoats outside the cantina in the Nabooian city of Kaadara. They're heading out on some "search and destroy" missions, and talk me into joining their group. I do, and watch them mop up a variety of critters before I ever get the chance to pull the trigger.
We part ways afterwards, and I run into another guy wearing a trenchcoat outside of the medical center in town...only this guy is wielding a sword. He invites me to join him, and despite some reservations I decide to come along.
Walk out of town, and am ambushed by 8 thugs. As I wake up in the cloning center afterwards, my sword-wielding comrade sends me a message: "I'll avenge your death."
You know what? He did.
Time spent online: All day
Day 5: After hanging out on a bed in the medical center shouting for healing for a while (after I threatened to start singing, a medic ran over and took care of me