<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kader Andromias</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Description</span><br/>Career: Ace<br/>Species: Human<br/>Duty: Air Superiority<br/>Motivation: Charge at fear and outrun death<br/>Specialisation: Hotshot<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Characteristics</span><br/>Brawn - 2<br/>Agility - 4<br/>Intellect - 2<br/>Cunning - 2<br/>Willpower - 2<br/>Presence - 3<br/> <br/><span class="bbc_u">Skills</span><br/>Cool 2<br/>Charm 1<br/>Deception 1<br/>Gunnery 1<br/>Piloting (Space) 2<br/>Perception 1<br/>Range (Light) 1<br/>Stealth 1<br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Talents</span><br/>Hotshot: Skilled Jockey level 1 (Remove one setback dice per rank to all piloting checks)<br/>Hotshot: High G Training level 1 (Transfer one point of system strain per rank to person strain.)<br/>Hotshot: Grit level 1 (Gain +1 Strain Threshold.)<br/>Hotshot: Shortcut (+1 boost dice per rank to catch/escape during chase)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Equipment</span><br/>G-suit (2000)<br/>Vacuum sealed (1000)<br/>Scanner Goggles (150)<br/>Commlink (25)<br/>Blaster pistol (400)<br/>Frag grenade x2 (100)<br/>Stimpack x2 (50)<br/>Utility belt (25)<br/>250 Credits<br/></div></div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">| - Wounds - |</div></td><td><div align="center"> - Strain - |</div></td><td><div align="center"> - Vehicle - |</div></td><td><div align="center"> - Speed - |</div></td><td><div align="center"> - Hull Trauma - |</div></td><td><div align="center"> - System Strain - |</div></td></tr><tr><td><div align="center"><strong>0/12</strong></div></td><td><div align="center"><strong>0/13</strong></div></td><td><div align="center">A-Wing (http://swrpg.viluppo.net/transportation/starships/1235/)</div></td><td><div align="center"><strong>6</strong></div></td><td><div align="center"><strong>0/6</strong></div></td><td><div align="center"><strong>2/6</strong></div></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><strong>Crit: Power Fluctuations!</strong></span><br/><br/>As the holographic checkpoints enveloped his ship, Kader untensed his arms and his lungs and came to a final realisation: he was going to like the A-wing very much.<br/><br/>"Acknowledged sir," he replied, finding it much easier to use the honorific in his current state of elation, "I promise to spend some time feeling bad about that later today."<br/><br/>He glanced over at Dremmer, feeling a slight pang of guilt that she was getting a grilling for doing more or less the same thing he and Lyra had done on that last lap...except they'd managed to pull it off. But it wasn't for him to question what the Captain should find acceptable.<br/><br/>As he turned his head he caught one last glance of the trench behind him.<br/><br/>"That third run was an interesting design," he said to nobody in particular. "What was it based..."<br/><br/>He stopped mid sentence as it occurred to him exactly what that run had been modelling. Without realising it, he had just emulated being part of the fleet which had won the Battle of Yavin. He'd known a<em>lot</em>of people who'd been tranferred to that base...but it was crewed by thousands, so everyone in the Imperial Star Fleet knew at least a few people who'd died in the battle.<br/><br/>"Guess that was the nearest thing I'll ever get to seeing the Death Star up close," he concluded.<br/><br/>Slowing down and getting into formation with the other fighters, he glanced at the power fluctuation warning which was flashing even more rapidly now. The little interceptor had really been put through on ordeal on that last lap. At least the hyperdrive ran on its own circuit and shouldn't be affected.<br/><br/>He followed the others after the hyperjump into the docking bay. After he was docked and the canopy of the ship opened, he found it strange for that first breath of air not to be a huge relief. In the TIE, with the sealed suit and lack of life support, normally by the time he docked his head would be swimming with the smell of sweat and recycled air.<br/><br/>The first thing he did was make a bee-line for Tong. "Congratulations," he said, holding his hand out. "That was some sharp flying. You're a fun one to chase."