I want to know what YOU want in a weapon. I am currently upgrading weapons. Here post what you want an upgraded weapon.

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Thrawn was sitting upright in his chair , his face strangely calm. In the middle of his chest, a dark red stain was spreading across the spotless white of his grand admirals uniform. Glittering in the center of the stain was the tip of Rukh's assassin's knife.
Thrawn caught his ey; and to Peallaeons astonishment, the grand admiral smiled. "But", he whispered, "It was so artistically done".
The smile faded. The glow in his eye's did likewise ... and Thrawn, the last grand admiral, was gone.
"Captain Pellaeon?" the comm officer called urgently as the medic tea arrived-too late-to theGrand Admirals chair. "The Nemesis and Stormhawk are requesting orders. What shall I tell them?"
Pellaeon looked up at the viewports. At the chaos that had erupted behind the defenses of the supposedly secure shipyards; at the unexpected need to spit his forces to its deffense; and at the Rebel fleet taking full advantage of the diversion. In the blink of an eye, the whole universe had suddenly turned against them.
Thrawn could still have pulled an Imperial victory out of it. But he, Pellaeon, was not Thrawn.
"Signal to all ships." he rasped. The words ached in his throat in a way that had nothing to do with the throbbing of Rukh's treacherous attack. "Prepare to retreat." ...

Weapons true to the SW universe. The E-11 should have a very accurate primary fire, and secondary fire should let you use the scope.

Check the Essential Guide to Weapons and Tech, or whatever it's called for the specs on all the weapons. Most of them are based off other weapons in that book.

OK so acurite primary and scope for secondary. How about a Tirdary fire (almost) for scope, people like the fast fire on secondary.

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Thrawn was sitting upright in his chair , his face strangely calm. In the middle of his chest, a dark red stain was spreading across the spotless white of his grand admirals uniform. Glittering in the center of the stain was the tip of Rukh's assassin's knife.
Thrawn caught his ey; and to Peallaeons astonishment, the grand admiral smiled. "But", he whispered, "It was so artistically done".
The smile faded. The glow in his eye's did likewise ... and Thrawn, the last grand admiral, was gone.
"Captain Pellaeon?" the comm officer called urgently as the medic tea arrived-too late-to theGrand Admirals chair. "The Nemesis and Stormhawk are requesting orders. What shall I tell them?"
Pellaeon looked up at the viewports. At the chaos that had erupted behind the defenses of the supposedly secure shipyards; at the unexpected need to spit his forces to its deffense; and at the Rebel fleet taking full advantage of the diversion. In the blink of an eye, the whole universe had suddenly turned against them.
Thrawn could still have pulled an Imperial victory out of it. But he, Pellaeon, was not Thrawn.
"Signal to all ships." he rasped. The words ached in his throat in a way that had nothing to do with the throbbing of Rukh's treacherous attack. "Prepare to retreat." ...

You mean tertiary? No, the E-11 isn't supposed to be automatic. Find some specs for each gun or similar guns, and remake them according to those. Making the Repeater's primary fire more accurate and powerful would be a fine E-11 replacement.

OK sounds good. Ill get to work on it asap



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Thrawn was sitting upright in his chair , his face strangely calm. In the middle of his chest, a dark red stain was spreading across the spotless white of his grand admirals uniform. Glittering in the center of the stain was the tip of Rukh's assassin's knife.
Thrawn caught his ey; and to Peallaeons astonishment, the grand admiral smiled. "But", he whispered, "It was so artistically done".
The smile faded. The glow in his eye's did likewise ... and Thrawn, the last grand admiral, was gone.
"Captain Pellaeon?" the comm officer called urgently as the medic tea arrived-too late-to theGrand Admirals chair. "The Nemesis and Stormhawk are requesting orders. What shall I tell them?"
Pellaeon looked up at the viewports. At the chaos that had erupted behind the defenses of the supposedly secure shipyards; at the unexpected need to spit his forces to its deffense; and at the Rebel fleet taking full advantage of the diversion. In the blink of an eye, the whole universe had suddenly turned against them.
Thrawn could still have pulled an Imperial victory out of it. But he, Pellaeon, was not Thrawn.
"Signal to all ships." he rasped. The words ached in his throat in a way that had nothing to do with the throbbing of Rukh's treacherous attack. "Prepare to retreat." ...

OK ill get to work on it

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Thrawn was sitting upright in his chair , his face strangely calm. In the middle of his chest, a dark red stain was spreading across the spotless white of his grand admirals uniform. Glittering in the center of the stain was the tip of Rukh's assassin's knife.
Thrawn caught his ey; and to Peallaeons astonishment, the grand admiral smiled. "But", he whispered, "It was so artistically done".
The smile faded. The glow in his eye's did likewise ... and Thrawn, the last grand admiral, was gone.
"Captain Pellaeon?" the comm officer called urgently as the medic tea arrived-too late-to theGrand Admirals chair. "The Nemesis and Stormhawk are requesting orders. What shall I tell them?"
Pellaeon looked up at the viewports. At the chaos that had erupted behind the defenses of the supposedly secure shipyards; at the unexpected need to spit his forces to its deffense; and at the Rebel fleet taking full advantage of the diversion. In the blink of an eye, the whole universe had suddenly turned against them.
Thrawn could still have pulled an Imperial victory out of it. But he, Pellaeon, was not Thrawn.
"Signal to all ships." he rasped. The words ached in his throat in a way that had nothing to do with the throbbing of Rukh's treacherous attack. "Prepare to retreat." ...

Is called an E-11 blaster rifle after all, and rifles dont tend to be rapid firing.

Believe it or not I would rather have fists instead of the blasted stun gun... I wonder why they got rid of it? (The main reason is my level has you start off with all your weapons stripped from you so it would be bad if you still had a stungun.) heh just a thought. Hey what about a light staff? Sorry getting carried away ^^*.

I have a question though... Can you edit range damage and other things? Such as make ahhhh say deflect fire like a lightsaber? Ive been watching "The One" too much...

You can strip all weapons... Infact, if you just put weapon in the console, I think it switches you do unarmed, but not fists. There IS infact a fists weapon which you SHOULD be able to use in SP, but I never looked into it. I remember hearing it was like weapon number 14 or something...

ok, no rapid fire on e-11. i dont understamd anything Xenn said.

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Thrawn was sitting upright in his chair , his face strangely calm. In the middle of his chest, a dark red stain was spreading across the spotless white of his grand admirals uniform. Glittering in the center of the stain was the tip of Rukh's assassin's knife.
Thrawn caught his ey; and to Peallaeons astonishment, the grand admiral smiled. "But", he whispered, "It was so artistically done".
The smile faded. The glow in his eye's did likewise ... and Thrawn, the last grand admiral, was gone.
"Captain Pellaeon?" the comm officer called urgently as the medic tea arrived-too late-to theGrand Admirals chair. "The Nemesis and Stormhawk are requesting orders. What shall I tell them?"
Pellaeon looked up at the viewports. At the chaos that had erupted behind the defenses of the supposedly secure shipyards; at the unexpected need to spit his forces to its deffense; and at the Rebel fleet taking full advantage of the diversion. In the blink of an eye, the whole universe had suddenly turned against them.
Thrawn could still have pulled an Imperial victory out of it. But he, Pellaeon, was not Thrawn.
"Signal to all ships." he rasped. The words ached in his throat in a way that had nothing to do with the throbbing of Rukh's treacherous attack. "Prepare to retreat." ...

[This message has been edited by -=Grand Admiral=- (edited July 05, 2002).]