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There are patterns to occupation that repeat themselves, regardless of the banner under which they arrive. Control is rarely the first step. Disruption is. Systems are strained. Supply lines rerouted. Cultural structures quietly displaced under the guise of efficiency. What cannot be immediately...
ECHOES THE PRESENT CANNOT SILENCE
LOCATION: Dashiell Retrofit Orbital Foundry, Starship Manufacturing Yards over Kesh
INVENTORY: High Republic Jedi Robes | Crossguard Lightsaber
Amethyst blades sliced through the air, narrowly missing their mark as Balun Dashiell stepped aside the length of...
Novac always preferred night over day. less people, less sounds, less activity. best of all, no expectations to be doing something. have dishes in the sink? laundry to be done? other chorse need done? that daytime stuff, at night your not expected to do anything but get ready to sleep or be...
"Damnation, it's all you deserve."
"Why?"
"I never modeled an outcome where you lived."
"So you always meant to kill me?"
"From the moment I understood what you were."
"That answer sounds rehearsed."
"It's practiced. There's a difference."
"I should have known. A coward. A two-faced liar...
Access Level: Cipher-Black
Status: Private | Off-Network | Zero Echo Trails
Feed cracks on.
It takes a second to stabilize, like even the recorder is tired of being awake. She's on the floor again.
Of course she is.
Back against a rust-scuffed locker she refuses to replace out of pure spite...
REFLECTION, VISION, DIRECTION
LOCATION: Meditation Chamber, Shiraya's Sanctuary, Naboo
INVENTORY: High Republic Jedi Robes | Crossguard Lightsaber | Standard Lightsaber
Wisdom was never something that Balun Dashiell had claimed to harbour within. Integrity, certainly, but not the wisdom that...
“Your Majesty, the galaxy believed you lost. Can you tell us, in your own words, what happened during your expedition?”
“Our expedition was attacked by Imperial forces en route to deliver aid to subjugated worlds. We were carrying refugees to sanctuary in the Unknown Regions when it happened. I...
Following When the Light Doesn't Come
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The night was alive with enthused chatter and beautiful music. Plucked tunes from a duet of halliket intertwined with notes of a couple flutes and the voices of small, impromptu choir singing in Nabooian. Rix listened passively as he...
THE LEVIATHAN
THE HEART
Chandrila- Midday
The sun beat down on the circusgoers as they ran between their parents legs, playing tag and collecting bruises. The heat hadn't really set in yet this season. It hadn't rained much this summer, so the air wasn't damp with humidity. It was easy...
The eerie tones of the orchestral piece massage my ears like the caress of a lover, and despite myself, I sigh contentedly. Here, at long last, I experience something like happiness, if one can call it that. I've long come to realize that my emotional organization is quite alien to that of most...
The streets of Aldera were alight with rumor before midday had even struck. An announcement of utmost importance was to be made this afternoon by the ruling House Organa. The people were only notified the morning of, and given the movement to and from the Royal Palace, this announcement promised...
Mandalorian Embassy, Theed, Naboo
Tags: Quinn Varanin | Lorn Reingard | Lily Decoria | Zark San Tekka
Security had been alerted the moment the Jedi set foot on the Mandalorian soil of the Embassy. Adelle received the notification as they approached the front entrance. She set aside her...
//: Adelle Bastiel //: Mia Monroe //:
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Quinn carefully gathered a few items, proposals, and such that needed funding from their grand overlords. It was an annoying process, balancing the cost with what her people needed. Noelle had stopped keeping books, and those who had worked...
Location: Coruscant - Sith Temple
The Temple hummed. It always did. It was a constant pressure that sat beneath everything, steady and unbroken. Ace stood along the outer walkway, overlooking the chamber below. Acolytes moved in measured lines: sparring, correcting, adapting. Every motion had...
Vaal- Karth's Landing
Breaking The Storm Guild
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The window had just opened. It always started the same way, engines screaming to life, crews shouting over one another, cargo moving faster than it should. Ships dropped through the stormbreak in staggered...
I was thirteen when I first learned that extinction does not arrive like a legend.
It does not descend in thunder, or blaze across the sky with a choir behind it. It comes quietly at first. A smell in the wind. A silence where there should have been chanting. A tremor beneath the ground that...
"What lessons does one take from their past?"
"It wasn't a request."
"I never thought it was."
"Then why do you carry yourself like you're making a demand?"
"I'm highly entitled."
"Honesty isn't common among the Sith."
"I never really fit in with the rest of them."
"Dark robes and a taste...
The apartment was quiet save for the rapping and tapping of the rain which constantly fell on Dromund Kaas. It had been the one sound Aerik had to filter out the fastest because of his sensitive hearing. The noises from the city were not nearly as aggravating as the repetitive cadence of the...
Lately I've found myself interested in pirates, and ran a few searches for open market pirate ships and shadowports and thought I'd share what I've found. While there are certainly plenty of open market ships perfect for space corsairs, I'm mostly linking the ones made with them in mind. If you...