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The YZ-2500 transport, personal property of Adson Tracyn'kemir, lurked in space near Devaron. He was on a major hyperspace route between the One Sith and the First Order. His plans. To intercept a stygium crystal shipment. Normally a shipment like this would have a strong escort, but according...

Kuat, birthplace of one of the finest Shipwrights in the entire galaxy. A planet now trapped in the clutches of the vile One Sith. While the One Sith was nothing but a festering corpse that is waiting to be buried. There were still those sith that clung to it beating the proverbial bantha, it...

Corellian League Raid of Corellia Julius had been planning this for years, had tried before and failed. Now as the stars blurred and swirled by in hyperspace, he felt the push of the Force back on him, the call of Glory, as Marasun had said of it. A dangerous sensation, but one that let you...

Gydine Expansion Region Republic Space Two Ora'uliik dropships reverted into realspace above Gydine, cloaking the instant they did. Maybe the sensors picked them up, maybe they didn't. If truth be told Mia wasn't concerned either way, they'd be upon the shipyard before the Republic had a chance...

"When He broke the second seal, I heard the second living creature saying, “Come.” And another, a red horse, went out; and to him who sat on it, it was granted to take peace from the earth, and that men would slay one another; and a great sword was given to him." -Revelations 6:3-4...

The insertion had gone flawlessly, the transport without incident. The only warning anyone would have was the sensor contacts as the ships landed and their stealth suites powered down. Few would raid the frozen world of Ilum and fewer still would survive the experience, much less leave intact...

Kesh Twas time to take back that which was the Shadows, and use them for something rather than watch the old Gods of Death shiver away with time. Twas time to beat the Prince of Shadows back into the Light, and bathe in the bliss of his arrogance to take what he thought was all his. King or...

Theme Where people would pay for things there was a much simpler solution, just friggen steal it. And that was the objective today, steal anything that wasn't bolted down to the floor. Hell even the tacky little pens in the office there were millions of, and do you want to know why? For Miss...

Echo'Iya didn't have a lot of beskar left on it. The strip mined moon was running low on it and while finding it was still uncommon it made the ore a lot more valuable due to it being the only place to grab some outside of Mandalorian space. So that being said it made it the target of a lot of...

Location: Echo'Iya Time: 0900 Objective: Obtain beskar from pirate den. Miss Blonde sat inside the cabin of a small D-20 dropship wearing herarmor within the bird that could easily fit thirty people, but today it was barren of life but her and a contact from the Mandalorian Crusaders. Being...

It had taken months of travel and boredom, but as the lines of hyperspace reverted to the pinpricks of light denoting stars, Captain Evangeline Ovmar breathed a quiet sigh of relief. The voyage here was over. Now came the hard part and, if they succeeded, the long road home. "Realspace...

Hello, Again, hmm... Anyways. So im doing something that i havent done in a very very very long time. Who wants to go raid some slavers whom seem to have gotten their hands on slaves. IF anyone remembers the old Maw Consortium from the old Sith Empire days(Probably no one at all but i digress)...

Trade Station Three One One Nine Eight, or as it was affectionately called by many; The Boot. The Boot, as it was named by so many smugglers, merchants, and freighter operators was a space station that had been around since the days of the Old Republic. The station had originally been built as...

There are no worlds which can escape the horrors of warfare or the threat of a possible attack. Yet, that is exactly what New Holstice is meant to be--an escape for the wounded and exhausted, a haven away from the front. For thousands of years, this world has served the Republic faithfully and...

Wayland was a ways far away from where the base of operations was, but the Phrik was needed for some important stuff, like armor, and that sort of stuff. Salvor was in need of something better than what he was wearing. He looked dirty, but Romeo wouldn't say that out loud, not unless it was...

This is a raid of Concordia's mandolorian mining facility of Beskar. Please do not join just to join. Mandolorians are permitted to protect what is theirs. Others must PM for entry. (Opening Joining is now Closed. PM for entry only) The sunset made the sky look like rose petals...

What now? What should she do? Train? There was only so much of that she could do. The lightsabers on her side burned slightly, itching to be used in combat, itching to cut and kill. Her hands curled, fingers grazing against her own palm. She didn't know what to do with herself. The past few...

Tensions along the Protectorate-Authority border were at an all-time high thanks to the recent invasion of Naboo. Reconstruction efforts were still underway, though had progressed considerably farther than Druckenwell. Tensions elsewhere kept the Protectorate from committing a large military...

Over the last few days I was thinking of carrying out a raid, largely for the purpose of gathering various materials that could be of use at some time in the future. After a bit of time to think, I've decided on a target and an objective. The target of this raid is Bespin, which is on the very...

Arkania Outside a Phrik Mining Facility The cold winds of Arkania were calmly brushing across the icy surface of the planet. It was quite the peaceful sight. Just a small hill in the middle of nowhere on an icy planet in the middle of Republic territory. Why does this matter? The answer is...