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Sleep claimed thousands in an instant—pilots nodding off in cockpit jump‑seats, archivists face‑down on illuminated folios, Sith and Jedi alike sinking mid‑meditation—only to hurl them into the same chasm of starlit black.
They hovered in perfect vacuum before a world‑machine so vast the eye...
Night found every meditater, scout, and unsuspecting adept sinking into the same impossible architecture: a single, towering rust‑red spire that seemed to bore straight through the planet's crust, its surface pitted by rain of ages. No sky. No horizon. Only the spire—and a gravity that didn't...
All through the same unmarked hour, star‑pilots, temple adepts, and unaware children alike slipped into a seamless, soundless nightmare.
They drifted weightless inside a corridor of shattered durasteel. Overhead, the deck plating had peeled back like flower petals, exposing a cosmic void...
In the same sliver of night‑cycle, thousands of Force‑sensitives drifted into a chilling shared dream. Each sleeper felt the temperature of mind and marrow plunge as blinding snow swallowed every horizon. The storm carried whispers in a hundred extinct tongues—battle cries, burial rites...
A low‑level ripple has begun turning heads in nav‑centers from Denon to Dromund Kaas. Three nights ago, independent Starchaser relays along the Rim recorded a burst of "ghost pings" — hyperlane‑beacon handshakes that flashed into existence for less than a second and then winked out as though...
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"This is Holly Starstorm reporting live from Coruscant. Today we bring you an update on Ord Mantell, now in the hands of the Dark Empire."
The screen flashed to images of the planet, showing a before and after phooto.
"Ord Mantell has been transformed from a planetary scrapheap and...
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"This is Holly Starstorm reporting live from Coruscant."
The camera flashes to Holly behind the anchor desk and then quickly flashed to different video footage of members of the Artisian Commonwealth.
"The Atrisian Commonwealth has reached a large scale development in their...
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The holoscreens flicker to life across the galaxy, casting a blue-tinted light in homes, cantinas, and spaceports. The familiar face of Holly Starstorm, a respected investigative reporter from Holonet News, fills the screen. Her expression is a blend of solemnity and determination as she...
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This is Holly Starstorm reporting live for HNN!
Concerned political figures of the galaxy are worried that our galaxies youth do not have enough safe spaces to hang out and enjoying being children. As wars continue to push into the galaxy on all fronts concerned citizens voted today to...
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This is Holly Starstorm reporting live for HNN aboard the vessel that was supposed to transport Master Jedi Romi Jade to Pantora.
Just hours ago the vessel was taken off course by an attack that appears to have been orchestrated from the inside.
Two guards were found dead at the scene...
The Holo News Network (HNN) has decided to become a corporate listing instead of a minor faction. Chaos members can now say that HNN is reporting in doms or invasions, doing an overview type of post, monthly news broadcast, as well as weekly small updates when they are warranted. Characters can...
Welcome to the first eddition of Faction Action, an HNN production.
Our faction spotlight this week is on a mysterious group called Guardian. Known as a rogue & extremist black-ops organization, Guardian operates from the shadows to oppose the expanding influence of Imperialist entities and...
HNN is proud to present the newest member of our HoloNet News Team: Deena Mott! Deena has several years experience as a field reporter. The Hapan woman is passionate about her work and cares about others. You can learn more about Deena here. If you would like to be interviewed by the HoloNet...
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Smugglers! Thieves! Drifters! Pirates! Mercs! Shadowrunners! Fugitives! Dealers in the illicit and the dubious! Lend me your auditory organs! Chuba, pateesa!
From the depths of Level 1313 to the sandy streets of Tatooine, the underworld defines the galaxy. It's time to recognize the...