Outpost 725 WIP 3: You Don't Got the Wall . Think they can ward off a Separatist attack? They don't got the WALL to do it! . Rave: Hey! HEY! Lemme in! How'd you build the gate and walls so quickly?!
Maroon Clone Commander: Should we tell him?
Normal Clone Commander: I don't think we have a choice.
Maroon Clone Commander: Okay, we'll let you in, just let us take off the plate keeping the door together unlock it!
*Insert "door opening noise" here*
Rave: Wait a sec… where's the walls? We're completely defenseless, guys!
Maroon Clone Commander: Well, come with us, we'll show you…
Maroon Clone Commander: Observe. See that blue technic piece? That's the simplest approach to building a wall. And we're running low on them.
Rave: I see…
Rave: So, why aren't we using bricks?
Normal Clone Commander: Funny you say that… we don't have a ton of white bricks or bley. It just seems impractical.
Rave: I guess you know what I'm going to have to do……
Rave: Call for backup!! RH, my main man, what's shakin'? Besides me, of course…
RH: What's up?
Rave: We need small blue technic-stud pieces!
RH: Here, I'll set you down and you do the looking.
Rave: Wait, am I where I think I……
Rave: Oh god… THE SHELF.
RH: R2-D2 will help you out. Have fun!…
Rave: R2, what's this?
R2-D2: *Droidspeak response*
Rave: Yeah, maybe I don't want to know…
Rave: RH, you do know this is upside down, right?
RH: Umm… I'll fix that. Later. When I decide not to be lazy.
Rave: Well, the creator has reason not to destroy the pod racer OR the ship.
R2-D2: *Droidspeak insight*
Rave: Whaddya mean he still picks off of them?! Cheater…
Rave: Hey Dace, Kagg, what happened to your DEC120 Medium Starfighter? Looks like it's been scrapped…
Dace: You don't know the half of it, Rave.
Rave: Hey, this ship looks promising… I dunno, there's just something about it.
Rave: RH, over here!
Rave: Take this ship down, I sense a disturbance in the Force about it.
Rave: I don't know! What am I supposed to say? 'I have a good feeling about this'?
RH: You sure about this? The creator just built this!
Rave: How's this: Who wrote this script?? Huh?!
Clones: Whoa… what's this for?
RH: You'll see…
Rave: Beam me down, Righty. See ya R2!
Maroon Clone Commander: What's all this, Rave?
RH: Dig in, boys…
The next WIP will be up soon! The internet at home has been faulty, though…