http://wiki.rebelsquadrons.org/mediawiki-1.43.1/index.php?action=history&feed=atom&title=Menges_Avery 2026-05-04T20:29:44Z Revision history for this page on the wiki MediaWiki 1.43.1 http://wiki.rebelsquadrons.org/mediawiki-1.43.1/index.php?title=Menges_Avery&diff=14819&oldid=prev 2009-02-05T18:29:41Z

<p><a href="/Category:Characters" title="Category:Characters">Category:Characters</a></p> <table style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122;" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">Revision as of 18:29, 5 February 2009</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l3">Line 3:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 3:</td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>==Back ground==</div></td><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>==Back ground==</div></td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>I was born to Ronnis and Chirstanna Avery my mother was a home maker and my father had a repair shop mostly fixing busted transport ships that I work in since I could remember oh yes my brother crooked from the start if your asking me any way as for me just laid back not much bothers me always try to look on the up side I&#039;m like my father I learn fast and can fix any thing like I said worked in my dads shop fixing broken YT-1300 and what not leaning the trade My father had a knack for fixing out dated overused ships and equipment well one day he decided to expand his business he bought a YT-1300 shocked me since dad doesn&#039;t buy any thing like that and to top it off he wants me to fly it ok I say we know most of the pilots in the system to make along story short with many teachers and some time I became a pilot what dose mom have to say nothing but you know she doesn&#039;t like it and my brother from that day resents my father and seeks his own fortune all he seems to live for is money anyhow (sorry don&#039;t like to talk about my brother) dad wants to expand so I&#039;ll fly out to places in the system and do pick up and delivery of parts and equipment so every thing is going real well our business is florishing the only thing about a good business bad people want a cut of it lazy people want something that they did not earn any way these dark people made friends with my brother but we did not know that these people were backed by the empire (wish I knew could of saved them) the dark figures stopped asking my father and then warned my mother in the market that they were going to take his shop and if he valued his loved ones lives he would hand it all over to them the next day I took some parts to a ship just off world did not want to but he made me go kissed mom good by said I would see them later Never did next thing I know is almost to my drop point I see a Imperial landing craft it passed by and landed on the planet and just then over the radio I heard my brother and he told me there was nothing for me to come back to to only good thing that he has ever done for me just like most in my sector no home to go back to no one to go back to not even a glimmer of hope and if out of madness you went back just to find out what happened you too would suffer there fate what ever that was but I did not go back I decided that vengeance was better than morning and then looked for something else didn&#039;t know what or where knowing I could not go back to my home I found a Rebel patrol and they heard my story and talked me in to joining up and became a starfighter pilot found out that I have a knack for the X-wing fits like a glove when the empire came my brother embraced them by turning in his own blood I hope he is a TIE fighter pilot</div></td><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>I was born to Ronnis and Chirstanna Avery my mother was a home maker and my father had a repair shop mostly fixing busted transport ships that I work in since I could remember oh yes my brother crooked from the start if your asking me any way as for me just laid back not much bothers me always try to look on the up side I&#039;m like my father I learn fast and can fix any thing like I said worked in my dads shop fixing broken YT-1300 and what not leaning the trade My father had a knack for fixing out dated overused ships and equipment well one day he decided to expand his business he bought a YT-1300 shocked me since dad doesn&#039;t buy any thing like that and to top it off he wants me to fly it ok I say we know most of the pilots in the system to make along story short with many teachers and some time I became a pilot what dose mom have to say nothing but you know she doesn&#039;t like it and my brother from that day resents my father and seeks his own fortune all he seems to live for is money anyhow (sorry don&#039;t like to talk about my brother) dad wants to expand so I&#039;ll fly out to places in the system and do pick up and delivery of parts and equipment so every thing is going real well our business is florishing the only thing about a good business bad people want a cut of it lazy people want something that they did not earn any way these dark people made friends with my brother but we did not know that these people were backed by the empire (wish I knew could of saved them) the dark figures stopped asking my father and then warned my mother in the market that they were going to take his shop and if he valued his loved ones lives he would hand it all over to them the next day I took some parts to a ship just off world did not want to but he made me go kissed mom good by said I would see them later Never did next thing I know is almost to my drop point I see a Imperial landing craft it passed by and landed on the planet and just then over the radio I heard my brother and he told me there was nothing for me to come back to to only good thing that he has ever done for me just like most in my sector no home to go back to no one to go back to not even a glimmer of hope and if out of madness you went back just to find out what happened you too would suffer there fate what ever that was but I did not go back I decided that vengeance was better than morning and then looked for something else didn&#039;t know what or where knowing I could not go back to my home I found a Rebel patrol and they heard my story and talked me in to joining up and became a starfighter pilot found out that I have a knack for the X-wing fits like a glove when the empire came my brother embraced them by turning in his own blood I hope he is a TIE fighter pilot</div></td></tr> <tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; 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RS David http://wiki.rebelsquadrons.org/mediawiki-1.43.1/index.php?title=Menges_Avery&diff=11943&oldid=prev 2007-11-10T04:55:22Z

<p>How&#039;s that look?</p> <table style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122;" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">Revision as of 04:55, 10 November 2007</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1">Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>My name is Menges Avery and this is my page</div></td><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>My name is Menges Avery and this is my page</div></td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="−"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">'''</del>Back ground<del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">'''</del></div></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div> </div></td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="−"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>I was born to <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">ronnis </del>and <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">chirstanna </del>Avery my mother was a home maker and my father had a repair shop mostly fixing busted transport ships that I work in since I could <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">rember </del>oh yes my brother crooked from the start if your asking me any way as for me just laid back not much bothers me always try to look on the up side <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Im </del>like my father I learn fast and can fix any thing like I said worked in my dads shop fixing broken <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Yt</del>-1300 and what not leaning the trade My father had a <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">nack </del>for fixing out dated overused ships and equipment well one day he decided to expand his business he bought a YT-1300 shocked me since dad <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">dosent </del>buy any thing like that and to top it off he wants me to fly it ok I say we know most of the pilots in the system to make along story short with many teachers and some time I became a pilot what dose mom have to say nothing but you know she <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">dosent </del>like it and my brother from that day resents my father and seeks his own <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">fourtune </del>all he seems to live for is money anyhow(sorry <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">dont </del>like to talk about my brother) dad wants to expand so <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Ill </del>fly out to places in the system and do pick up and delivery of parts and equipment so every thing is going real well our <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">busness </del>is <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">florsing </del>the only thing about a good <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">busness </del>bad people want a cut of it lazy people want something that they did not earn any way these dark people made friends with my brother but we did not know that these people were backed by the empire (wish I knew could of saved them) the dark figures <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">stoped </del>asking my father and then warned my mother in the market that they were going to take his shop and if he valued his loved ones lives he would hand it all over to them the next day I took some parts to a ship just off world did not want to but he made me go kissed mom good by said I would see them later Never did next thing I know is almost to my drop point I see a <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Imperal </del>landing craft it passed by and landed on the planet and just then over the radio I heard my brother and he told me there was nothing for me to come back to to only good thing that he has ever done for me just like most in my sector no home to go back to no one to go back to not even a <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">gilmer </del>of hope and if out of madness you <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">whent </del>back just to find out what <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">happend </del>you too would suffer there fate what ever that was but I did not go back I <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">decied </del>that <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">vengance </del>was better than morning and then looked for something else <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">did</del>'t know what or where knowing I could not go back to my home I found a Rebel patrol and they heard my story and talked me in to joining up and became a starfighter pilot found out that I have a <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">nack </del>for the X-wing fits like a glove when the empire came my brother embraced them by <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">turing </del>in his own blood I hope he is a <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">tie </del>fighter pilot</div></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">==</ins>Back ground<ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">==</ins></div></td></tr> <tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>I was born to <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Ronnis </ins>and <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Chirstanna </ins>Avery my mother was a home maker and my father had a repair shop mostly fixing busted transport ships that I work in since I could <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">remember </ins>oh yes my brother crooked from the start if your asking me any way as for me just laid back not much bothers me always try to look on the up side <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">I'm </ins>like my father I learn fast and can fix any thing like I said worked in my dads shop fixing broken <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">YT</ins>-1300 and what not leaning the trade My father had a <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">knack </ins>for fixing out dated overused ships and equipment well one day he decided to expand his business he bought a YT-1300 shocked me since dad <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">doesn't </ins>buy any thing like that and to top it off he wants me to fly it ok I say we know most of the pilots in the system to make along story short with many teachers and some time I became a pilot what dose mom have to say nothing but you know she <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">doesn't </ins>like it and my brother from that day resents my father and seeks his own <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">fortune </ins>all he seems to live for is money anyhow (sorry <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">don't </ins>like to talk about my brother) dad wants to expand so <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">I'll </ins>fly out to places in the system and do pick up and delivery of parts and equipment so every thing is going real well our <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">business </ins>is <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">florishing </ins>the only thing about a good <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">business </ins>bad people want a cut of it lazy people want something that they did not earn any way these dark people made friends with my brother but we did not know that these people were backed by the empire (wish I knew could of saved them) the dark figures <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">stopped </ins>asking my father and then warned my mother in the market that they were going to take his shop and if he valued his loved ones lives he would hand it all over to them the next day I took some parts to a ship just off world did not want to but he made me go kissed mom good by said I would see them later Never did next thing I know is almost to my drop point I see a <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Imperial </ins>landing craft it passed by and landed on the planet and just then over the radio I heard my brother and he told me there was nothing for me to come back to to only good thing that he has ever done for me just like most in my sector no home to go back to no one to go back to not even a <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">glimmer </ins>of hope and if out of madness you <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">went </ins>back just to find out what <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">happened </ins>you too would suffer there fate what ever that was but I did not go back I <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">decided </ins>that <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">vengeance </ins>was better than morning and then looked for something else <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">didn</ins>'t know what or where knowing I could not go back to my home I found a Rebel patrol and they heard my story and talked me in to joining up and became a starfighter pilot found out that I have a <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">knack </ins>for the X-wing fits like a glove when the empire came my brother embraced them by <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">turning </ins>in his own blood I hope he is a <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">TIE </ins>fighter pilot</div></td></tr> </table>

David Vaughan http://wiki.rebelsquadrons.org/mediawiki-1.43.1/index.php?title=Menges_Avery&diff=11937&oldid=prev 2007-11-09T19:54:28Z

<p></p> <table style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122;" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">Revision as of 19:54, 9 November 2007</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1">Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="−"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>My name is Menges Avery I <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">am editing fo </del>the <del style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">first </del>time</div></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>My name is Menges Avery <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">and this is my page</ins></div></td></tr> <tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">'''Back ground'''</ins></div></td></tr> <tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>I <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">was born to ronnis and chirstanna Avery my mother was a home maker and my father had a repair shop mostly fixing busted transport ships that I work in since I could rember oh yes my brother crooked from the start if your asking me any way as for me just laid back not much bothers me always try to look on the up side Im like my father I learn fast and can fix any thing like I said worked in my dads shop fixing broken Yt-1300 and what not leaning the trade My father had a nack for fixing out dated overused ships and equipment well one day he decided to expand his business he bought a YT-1300 shocked me since dad dosent buy any thing like that and to top it off he wants me to fly it ok I say we know most of the pilots in </ins>the <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">system to make along story short with many teachers and some </ins>time <ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">I became a pilot what dose mom have to say nothing but you know she dosent like it and my brother from that day resents my father and seeks his own fourtune all he seems to live for is money anyhow(sorry dont like to talk about my brother) dad wants to expand so Ill fly out to places in the system and do pick up and delivery of parts and equipment so every thing is going real well our busness is florsing the only thing about a good busness bad people want a cut of it lazy people want something that they did not earn any way these dark people made friends with my brother but we did not know that these people were backed by the empire (wish I knew could of saved them) the dark figures stoped asking my father and then warned my mother in the market that they were going to take his shop and if he valued his loved ones lives he would hand it all over to them the next day I took some parts to a ship just off world did not want to but he made me go kissed mom good by said I would see them later Never did next thing I know is almost to my drop point I see a Imperal landing craft it passed by and landed on the planet and just then over the radio I heard my brother and he told me there was nothing for me to come back to to only good thing that he has ever done for me just like most in my sector no home to go back to no one to go back to not even a gilmer of hope and if out of madness you whent back just to find out what happend you too would suffer there fate what ever that was but I did not go back I decied that vengance was better than morning and then looked for something else did't know what or where knowing I could not go back to my home I found a Rebel patrol and they heard my story and talked me in to joining up and became a starfighter pilot found out that I have a nack for the X-wing fits like a glove when the empire came my brother embraced them by turing in his own blood I hope he is a tie fighter pilot</ins></div></td></tr> </table>

Menges http://wiki.rebelsquadrons.org/mediawiki-1.43.1/index.php?title=Menges_Avery&diff=11936&oldid=prev 2007-11-09T19:47:52Z

<p>New page: My name is Menges Avery I am editing fo the first time</p> <p><b>New page</b></p><div>My name is Menges Avery I am editing fo the first time</div>

Menges