Recent content by Neffy Whilstradt

Neffy began to become annoyed as his shots missed completely. Just as he predicted...Oh well. He looked towards the other side of the goal and saw that Iron Man was beginning to stir. Oh no you don't. He rushed towards Iron Man and picked up the syringe pistol on the way, if he could land this...

Neffy managed to make his way up the stairs to the platform he was just on. He saw Faennag and Poffo fighting it out and reached over his back with his right shoulder to ready his blaster. He decided to help out Poffo by raining fire on Faennag with his blaster. Poffo would probably appreciate...

Neffy smiled as he flew back from the recoil of the shatterbeam rifle, just before he smacked his head on the hard stairs leading up to the very platform he was just on, he saw Iron Man fly backwards into the wall and flop back to the ground. Neffy's victory was short lived as the pain from the...

"Well," Neffy noted the slight pause from The Hypaxian "...here's hoping we avoid trouble eh?" Neffy sighed. The bad feeling growing bigger and bigger. He really hoped this would go smoothly. The space pirates had already began to turn the asteroid into an ideal spot for a space station. The...

This time Neffy was ready. He wasn't going to trip up the stairs like he did last time. He thought about going for the syringe pistol as it would be he would be able to completely knockout someone on the red team, but the issue is, it could easily backfire if someone disarms him. Instead the...

"Yes, certainly. A band of sky-jockeys the likes of which I bet you've never seen!" The Hypaxian smiled "They'll be ready, mark my words." Neffy watched The Hypaxian as he floated upwards towards the pilot. "Get this vessel in the air!" The Hypaxian looked behind him "Anyway, you obviously know...

"Pirates?" The Hypaxian sounded surprised at the thought of having to deal with pirates. "My father, Dominar Hypaxian the Twenty-Sixth, had a great way of dealing with Pirates. Indeed, in his illustrious reign he often had to see them off the trading posts that dotted our asteroid belts...

"Smaller? Any smaller and there'd be no room for my collection!" Neffy placed his belongings on the ship's floor and made his way further inwards, following Frooj. "It's quite alright, tell me, what is the significance of the carvings on the hilt?" "Hm? Oh there's no meaning to them, it's just...

Feannag is KO'ed! Neffy could just about see what had happened behind him with Macho and Feannag. Poor kid. He turned back to face Iron Man. Before he could even say anything a bolt of lightning struck Iron Man directly and the shockwave sent Neffy flying backwards. He was inches away from...

Neffy had just finished gathering his things by the front door, when he heard someone knock at the door. A Weequay (who introduced himself as Frooj) was stood on the other side, and Neffy peaked around the corner and looked at the yacht. "For some reason I was expecting something smaller than...

The Whilstradt Manor Neffy threw the weights back on to the rack and sat up on the bench and subsequently pulled out his datapad at the same time. Several emails had already come through by the time he had finished his workout and none of them particularly interested him. He exited the home gym...

A cable suddenly wrapped itself around Neffy's arm and he spun around to see where it came from. Of course, it's a forkin' Mandalorian. Neffy sighed as the Mandalorian began to pull Neffy towards him and they looked like they were readying themselves for some kind of kick. Neffy would normally...

Yet again, Neffy missed all his shots. A sigh escapes his lips but he diverts his attention back to the center of the field, only to realise the ball was missing from it's usual spot. Shit. Scanning the arena quickly with his thermal scope he noticed a small amount of movement from his left and...

"GET SET..." Neffy detaches his blaster from his holster and switches the safety off. "GO!" The shield fades away and Neffy makes a mad dash towards the stairs on the left hand-side. As he runs up and flips open the bipod that is attached to his blaster, his foot slips through one of the...

"Contestants, GET READY..." Neffy adjusted his mask so that it sat on his face properly and made sure his blaster was ready. Despite his size his best bet would be to stay on defense. He assumed his two team mates had some form of an idea on what to do on the offensive side of things. He made...