Score Board for Scyro
|Date at 50/50:
||Saturday, July 26,
|Role as a Smuggler:
||'To provoke the enemy
to fight amongst themselves and aid friends along the way.'
||'It all works out in
In the blink of an eye, you find yourself staring down the long barrel
of a powerful blaster. The weapon powers up, and your life flashes before
your eyes. A blinding light flares from the gun, and you are hit squarely
in the face... by
ice-cold water. Peering around the barrel, Scyro grins at you mischievously
and utters, "Goober!" Able to breathe again, you take in your
surroundings as the goofy Rodian lowers his blaster. All around you, Defels,
Falleen, Mon Calamari, Noghri, Twi'lek, Rodians, and a Human all are in
various stages of laughter at your predicament. Coincidentally, they all
are wearing insignias with the letters 'RFoS' stitched into their clothing.
Realizing you are among friends, you breathe a sigh of relief as Scyro
puts an arm around your shoulders and brings you into the group. Such
is the price of knowing this gooberish Rodian. Such is the consequence
of being his friend.
You smile and smack Scyro upside the head. You -will- get him back. Oh
yes, you will.