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A crimson red gauntlet tightened it's grip around the chisel as a bejeweled emerald visor reflected carved, ivory muscles.
Enshrined in pilgrimage attire, despite still wearing the gauntlets and helmet of his original costume, the Mando'ade toiled away quietly in the recesses of his ship...
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Mand'alor, also titled in Basic as Mandalore, is the chosen title of the leader of the Mandalorian people, it's culture, and sometimes their homeworld, Mandalore. The title, in their native tongue, translates to basic as Sole...
I gave you light when darkness took our skies,
I gave you strength when yours failed.
Come and see.
I ripped our enemies asunder,
I took the hands from those who dared to betray us.
Come and see.
I united the Clans when no other...
A figure besmirched by sand and grit stood on the dunes of the desert world Jakku.
Hours trekked by as this figure made his way towards something in the desert that stood out, something unique. Something that didn't belong, but it too had been swallowed by the sea of sand that was Jakku...
"For a man to conquer himself is the first and noblest of all victories."
Tsavong sat in the back of a merchant's starship. He had been hired for security, another odd job to make ends meet and to feed his stomach. Even for a creature as grotesque as Tsavong was, one could not deny his...
"The leaders of the Ruusan Accords are liars and manipulators,"
Mand'alor's face appeared in a holomessage available on major channels within the Holonet. "They play their games in the shadows, they stand on their pedestals of supposed truth, honor and peace.
They think of you as sheep.
â€œMy name is Ozymandias, king of kings;
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!â€
700 YEARS AGO
Artemis Obauldi stood on the steppes overlooking the invasion, dressed in the formal oblique armor of the Supreme...
Beauty never slumbers;
All is in her name;
But the rose remembers
The dust from which it came.
Tsavong payed the man handsomely for the trip. He had left the merchant's vessel and caught a drifter's transport here to the furthest reaches of Fringe space, to the last known location of Zonama...
But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?
Tsavong ascended up the staircase of the Obelisk leading to the top-most chamber of the temple. There was only one door... and it didn't open without much exertion...
The Techno Union
Camera shutters snapped at an alarming rate. Monitor droids buzzed and hovered around the grand hallway before one of Titan Industries' newest complexes, the GIGABOX. A massive facility planned to be built on Roon, the plans laid out by Alric Kuhn and his brilliance. It was...