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The garden on Commenor was quiet, absent of the usual hum of voices pressing against her psyche, even Vess presence was gone, though hers was one that she made a point of shutting out, not because Vess was a mind that gave her anything but joy, but because listening felt like a violation of...
I was sixteen years old when the Jedi murdered my parents.
There are more dignified ways to phrase it.
I could say that they died during the pacification of Veykar Prime. I could call it an assault, an operation, a purge, or any of the other bloodless words historians use to make murder easier...
Don't Forget Where You Came From, Girl
A short story set in the Shiraya's Sanctuary after:
In chronological order
Chapters I - V
" Him "
" Summon Your Council, I Have Secrets "
" She and Her "
" England Made Me "
" Scars of Maldra IV "
"...This is a person who has gone by so many false...
So here he was. Standing outside her office. Why? They have had a total of one conversation not in a warzone in close to two years.
Yeah, he's busy.
She's busier.
She's probably relieved she doesn't have to deal with me. She moved on, why can't I?
He knew the answer, but still fought it...
In times of great upheaval, Lirka Ka always found herself festering within the cold metal chambers of the void - careening through the depths of space, on hushed paths lost within the bustling chaos of the endless slew of information that came with traffic within the confines of the Blackwall...
MAJOR CRIMES
How long was she gone?
Years? No... decades. Decades spent fighting her way through the Daemons and runners sent to eradicate her. The galaxy moved on, empires came and went, seats of power changed and turmoil persisted. But behind it all, in the void of cyberspace, a war was...
JEDI HIGH COUNCIL CHAMBERS
SHIRAYA'S SANCTUARY
GALLO MOUNTAINS, NABOO
Immediately after The Sword Returns, parallel to The Die is Cast, and 1 to 2 days prior to A Spurious Starlight
If there was one thing Vizion Trozky was good at, it was compartmentalising. Today that meant setting aside his...
The cemetery was bathed in moonlight and fog, which somehow made every headstone look like it was leaning a little closer than before. Perfect night for grave robbing. Kinley's droid companion emitted a series of unhappy beeps as they passed through the rusted gate.
"You're kidding, right?"...
The cantina was quiet enough to hear the rain striking the transparisteel. Not actual rain, of course, but condensation from the atmospheric processors suspended high above the settlement. Droplets crawled down the outer surface in uneven trails, distorting the neon glow beyond the glass into...
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"It's always been you, or nothing at all."
1 to 2 days prior to The Sword Returns
Despite his reaction to being put on the spot on that day, months ago, Vizion still hadn’t made good on his intentions. Despite making it known he had a ring, he had it for an undefined...
Dear Cousin Marlon.
Your attack on Dai Star Shipping has caused quite the stir within the hauler's guild. Folks are callin' for your head. I don't much care, so long as the credits keep flowin'. I hope you're doin' well. I know your side of the family don't talk to my mom and dad much.
The...
Orondia was a desolate and unremarkable world.
Its position within Hutt Space didn't lend it any real traffic or trade of note, largely serving as a wayward waystation for smugglers that had too few credits for the more flashy worlds such as Nar Shaddaa. A backwater even among the crime...
To the Jedi,
I write this with a heavy heart. I was part of the Order of Shiraya and the Royal Naboo Republic at the very beginning. Seeing it become something so much larger and becoming a Jedi Knight and eventually the Battle Master of the Order were two of the greatest honours of my life...
Following Humbarine Epilogue
:: At the time a livestream, this recording was received by a deep space Republic communications array. :: The practiced voice of the news anchor with it specific tone filled the research office. :: It captures the harrowing scene on the Core world after what...
Kinley Pryse looked asleep.
She sat in the pilot's chair of the Canto Belle with her boots propped on the console, hat tipped low over her face. One arm hung loosely off the side of the chair while the soft hum of hyperspace filled the cockpit. The ship drifted through the blue tunnel of...
Lorn Reingard
Aiden keyed in the encrypted frequency, ensuring the transmission would reach only its intended recipient. For a moment, he stared at the message, going over it.
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Lorn-
"I hope this finds you well. I would wish these contents were more joyful, but i have to do what I...
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Location - Unknown
0300
The hammer came down over the anvil, quicky and decsively. It was an easy trade to learn, even where he was at. Hell, nether, whatever this place was. Beads of sweat rolled down his brow, as the hammer hit the steel laid upon the anvil once more in quick...
Aiden.
I trust, by the Force's will, that this message finds you well. It is truly my heart's desire that you find the answer to that which is plaguing you. I have counseled with many, and spent much time in meditation. And I believe there is only one true recourse, and that is trust.
There...
Shortly after Fatine.
This was never how things were supposed to go.
Fatine was used to Acier not picking up her calls right away. He was busy - with what he’d never say - and she’d leave him long, rambling voicemails. Sometimes she’d be upset. Sometimes she’d talk about her day. He’d always...