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00dles

2025-06-25T02:42:39Z

Honsou: A databank entry for 00dles.

{{EH Droid
|name = 00dles
|image = [[File:00dles6.webp]]
|manufacturer = Rebaxan Colomni
|model = MSE-6 series repair droid
|class = Utility droid
|deployment = 30 ABY
|function = Personal Assistant
|height = 0.3 meters
|equipment =
*Auditory sensor
*Electro photo receptor
*Holocam
*Retractable fine manipulator
*Retractable heavy manipulator
*Skill matrix
*Treads
*Vibroblade
}}

== Databank ==

"Nicknamed the mouse droid, the MSE is a nimble courier that delivers secure point-to-point communiqués. MSEs are also used for simple maintenance tasks including floor polishing and spot welding. If you see these droids zip by, give them a wide berth. It is best not to interfere with its high-priority delivery."
―Admiral Conan Antonio Motti, Imperial Handbook: A Commander's Guide

MSE-6 or Mouse droid AKA "00dles" was assigned to COL Honsou of the Emperor’s Hammer’s Strike Fleet, when he became CMDR of Tempest Squadron in 30 ABY, as a personal assistant. It became swiftly apparent that this was no "normal" Mouse droid. His homicidal attitude towards staff onboard whichever vessel COL Honsou is serving is famous throughout the fleet. During his time on the ISDII Challenge 00dles managed to convince a maintenance droid to paint a menacing visage on his front plate and secure a vibroblade to his chassis. 00dles would spend time honing his “skills” of infiltration and shanking on the junior members of Thunder squadron.
These tendencies seem to be ingrained into 00dles’ personality circuits along with their obsession with an old friendly rivalry between Tempest and Rho squadrons. 00dles has somehow retained a vendetta for whichever poor soul is the CMDR of Rho squadron. When Honsou became CMDR of Sin squadron, this became far more of a problem, as 00dles was now on the ISDII Warrior, within striking distance of the Rho CMDR. However, fr0Zen was no longer Rho CMDR, he was BGCOM, and it took some convincing to stop 00dles from chasing him down the halls. Subsequently COL Honsou made the mistake of informing 00dles that LC Maston Dane was the Rho squadron CMDR, which served to just change the mad little droid’s targeting parameters.

File:00dles6.webp

2025-06-25T00:51:40Z

Honsou: 00dles at rest.

== Summary ==
00dles at rest.
== Licensing ==
{{License-EH-Rights}}

Honsou

2022-10-24T23:38:54Z

Honsou:

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*Cavern Angels: Jade Squadron
*Zealot Squadron|

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron, Becoming BLK PHNX.

Alignment and attitude: Neutral. Crush my enemies, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Military Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

A more simple time. Things have changed, the force has shifted. Now is the time of BLK PHNX Rising!!

Honsou

2022-09-17T14:44:22Z

Honsou:

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*Cavern Angels: Jade Squadron|

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron, Becoming BLK PHNX.

Alignment and attitude: Neutral. Crush my enemies, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Military Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

A more simple time. Things have changed, the force has shifted. Now is the time of BLK PHNX Rising!!

Honsou

2022-09-17T14:43:39Z

Honsou:

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*Cavern Angels: Jade Squadron|

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron, Becoming BLK_PHNX.

Alignment and attitude: Neutral. Crush my enemies, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Military Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

A more simple time. Things have changed, the force has shifted. Now is the time of BLK PHNX Rising!!

Honsou

2022-09-17T14:30:10Z

Honsou: Banner Size

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*Cavern Angels: Jade Squadron|

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron, Becoming BLK_PHNX.

Alignment and attitude: Neutral. Crush my enemies, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Military Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

A more simple time. Things have changed, the force has shifted. Now is the time of BLK_PHNX Rising!!

Honsou

2022-09-17T14:23:39Z

Honsou: Image changes for uniform and banner. Plus some info tweaks.

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron, Becoming BLK_PHNX.

Alignment and attitude: Neutral. Crush my enemies, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Military Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

A more simple time. Things have changed, the force has shifted. Now is the time of BLK_PHNX Rising!!

File:Honsou Banner.png

2022-09-17T14:15:57Z

Honsou: Banner Upload

== Summary ==
Banner Upload

File:BLK PHNX.png

2022-09-17T14:12:46Z

Honsou: Flight Member Status Uniform Change.

== Summary ==
Flight Member Status Uniform Change.

File:HonsouCMDR2.png

2022-09-17T14:11:04Z

Honsou: Honsou reverted File:HonsouCMDR2.png to an old version

File:HonsouCMDR2.png

2022-09-17T13:41:25Z

Honsou: Honsou uploaded a new version of File:HonsouCMDR2.png

Honsou

2022-08-23T01:29:19Z

Honsou: height

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral. Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

Honsou

2022-08-23T01:28:26Z

Honsou: Updated rank and position

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Lieutenant Colonel Honsou was the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - 2022-08-23) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral. Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

Honsou

2021-09-30T00:22:19Z

Honsou:

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Captain Honsou is the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - Present) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral. Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies.

Iron Storm: A Honsou Story.

Lt Honsou departed the turbo lift, as the doors slid open with their sharp hiss of hydraulics, he straightened and gripped his flight
helmet more tightly. As he turned to march down the pristine corridor two other officers saluted him. He returned the salute absently, in
truth he had no idea who they were. Lt Honsou had only been assigned to the ISDII Challenge less than a standard month ago and had yet to
commit all faces to memory. He continued to march, purposefully towards the flight deck, his thoughts wandered.
"loosen your grip on the flight stick and rebalance your shields!" Demanded CPT Warper. Warper was a fairly stout and very accomplished flight instructor at Calida Academy, Cadet Honsou felt that she was probably the most stern training officer he had met; but Damn she was
one hell of a pilot. Her grasp on most of the TIE craft being taught here was fantastic, however her skill and ability in a TIE Reaper was
unrivalled by the training staff. It was in the Reaper that Honsou felt most at home. There was something about supporting the other pilots
in his flight and the transition to in-atmo flight to insert or extract squads of stormtroopers that made the Reaper feel more important to
Honsou than a TIE/Ln or TIE/In. He had become accustomed to the TIE/SA for it's similar handling too, but the Reaper would be his true
calling.
Lt Honsou regained himself as he neared the blast doors to the flight deck. A bustle of activity lay ahead. As he crossed the threshold the
truly glorious sound of TIE craft firing up their engines caressed his ears. This was what he lived for! Revelry gripped him again...
"Turn that Reaper around RIGHT NOW CADET!" boomed the Commander down the comm feed.
"No can do, sir!" came Honsou's reply, through gritted teeth. It was too late, he was committed now ducking and weaving through the
oncoming fire from the rebel Nebulon-B frigate. Shields were set to fully front and all additional power was pushed into the Reaper's
engines, which roared with barely contained fury. There was no way Honsou was going to abandon the TIE/In evading for their life cut of
from the only path back to the ISD.
The Neb-B had taken some heavy hits to its shields and they were close to failing. Two thousand meters out the Reaper's targeting system began the lock-on protocols for the ion torpedoes it carried, however firing this far out would just see the torpedo shot down before
reaching it's target. His eyes narrowed, Honsou engaged the boost drive that he had been charging all the while with the additional power
in the engines. The next fifteen hundred meters passed in a blur, and the ion torpedo was fired a fraction before minimum range was
exceeded, a burst from his ion cannons and the shields were down on the Nebulon just before the ion torpedo impacted it's hull. The impact
had very little effect, but the true intention soon came clear, the blast of ionised energy coursed across the prow and disabled turrets
and systems alike. The Nebulon-B had been de-fanged.
Almost too late Honsou cut power to his engines and banked hard. The dead drift took the Reaper a full 180 degrees and positioned his
Reaper between the TIE/In and the two Rebel X-Wings trying to target them. Throwing his shields to fully aft Honsou bellowed "Move it
pilot, you're clear!". The Interceptor pilot did not need telling twice. His prow angled towards the ISD and they streaked ahead of
Honsou's Reaper.
Lt Honsou came back to himself as he laid eyes on the Tempestas Ferri, no, his Tempestas Ferri. Honsou smiled to himself. This was his
ship, she had been repaired after narrowly making it back last mission and her perfect paint job was carbon scored from the dozens of X-
Wing salvos that had grazed or narrowly missed on what seemed to be an eternity, getting back. It happened that despite his disregard for a
direct order, the TIE/In pilot was none other than his own training Wing Commander BaaWee and instead of a court martial; Honsou had
received a promotion and a place aboard the ISDII Challenge with the famed Tempest Squadron.

User:Honsou

2021-09-30T00:04:44Z

Honsou:

File:Challenge Patch.png

2021-09-30T00:01:57Z

Honsou:

User:Honsou

2021-09-29T23:53:20Z

Honsou:

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Captain Honsou is the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - Present) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral. Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies.

File:HonsouCMDR2.png

2021-09-29T23:50:00Z

Honsou:

User:Honsou

2021-09-29T23:48:23Z

Honsou:

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Captain Honsou is the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - Present) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral. Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies.

User:Honsou

2021-09-29T23:37:43Z

Honsou:

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Captain Honsou is the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - Present) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral. Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer, HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies.

User:Honsou

2021-09-29T23:30:08Z

Honsou:

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Captain Honsou is the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - Present) of the [[Challenge|ISD-II Challenge]].

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral.
Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer and HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies

User:Honsou

2021-09-29T23:25:31Z

Honsou:

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Captain Honsou is the [[Squadron_Commander|squadron commander]] of [[Tempest_Squadron|Tempest Squadron]] (2021-06-01 - Present)

Now this is the story all about how
My life got boost, drifted upside down
And I'd like to take a parsec, just chill and rest
I'll tell you how I became a pilot in the squad called Tempest

On Core-World Corellia born and raised
In the shipyard is where I spent most of my days
Loading out, waxing, relaxing all cool
And playing pazaak in the mess hall
When a couple of Twi's, who we're up to no good
Started selling Spice in my neighbourhood
I got high one night and not at my best
Ended up joining the TIE Corps and Squadron Tempest.

Significant events of childhood: Martial Arts training, Degree in Political & Military History.

Significant events of adulthood: Martial Arts Gold Medalist, Assignment to Tempest Squadron.

Alignment and attitude: Lawful/Neutral.
Law & Order, whatever the cost!

Previous occupations: TIE Corps Cadet Trainee, Corellian shipyard engineer and HoloNet engineer.

Hobbies: Galatic Lore and Historical studies