Freedomtown IC

Private to Wichita

Krista. Meet me at The End Zone. I have shotguns. Wear your stormtrooper-killing-best.

Looks like the Slave 1's repairs got finished just in time.

Just found a home and started getting the guild together here. Empire's not about to take that from me without a fight.

Guess it's time to test run the Omegas.

By chance is there a spare ship? I can't believe I didn't think of acquiring one before now.

Who: Rachelle and Wichita
Where: The End Zone (Freedomtown)
When: Earlier this week
What: Confiding in a friend
Rating: High for language
Status: Closed and complete



Should Rachelle have given people a heads up as to why she was talking time off? Probably, but let's face it: this crazy bitch did shit her own way. Still, after close to a full week of staying home and (more worryingly) staying off the network for the most part, the owner of The End Zone finally came walking into her home-away-from-home, hair pulled back in a ponytail, and wearing a form-fitting Celtics tee and light blue jeans. "Hey Kenny. Red in?" Giving his typical 'aw shucks' grin, Kenny nodded, moving aside so his longtime boss and bandmate could walk past. Knocking on the back office door, Rachelle poked her head in. "Yo. You busy, babe?"

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I wonder if the rules for drafting people for a war are the same here as they were where I came from. Because I never got draft papers back there due to my autism...

Okay this is not what I meant when I said I wanted my birthday to be memorable.

Who: Rachelle and Zane, then Rachelle and Wichita
Where: The End Zone, Freedomtown
When: Right after the Doom/Krennic meeting
What: Preparing for invasion
Rating: R, because Rachelle is classy.


Zane would never say it out loud but when he first started working at The End Zone he had trouble standing anyone. He was so used to keeping everyone away that he just didn't get along with people. Along the way that changed, Rachelle and the others that worked there become the most important people to them.

Being threatened by Stormtroopers didn't really sit well with him. He was already behind on his Tryptophan. That didn't stop him from setting up to be ready to protect them. Telling himself that he had gone longer without it before. It wasn't exactly accessible back where he was from. He was trying to hide the early signs of it as he poured drinks for the few that were riding it out at The End Zone.

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In brightest day, in blackest night,
No evil shall escape my sight
Let those who worship evil's might,
Beware my power... Green Lantern's light!

So, are you gonna do the whole 'defend the planet' thing as well?