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"She told me the throne was out of reach. Let her watch as I tear down her minion."
TRACK
TAPANI SECTOR
LUPANI MINOR
Rain pattered down on bleeding, offered corpses and warriors in waiting alike.
Crimson mixed with water as it ran through the carved lanes, gathering in shallow channels to be...
To: Corazona von Ascania
Subject: Revenge
I don't recall when this started exactly, but before difficult moments, I always end up writing to you first. It helps me find my footing, I think. In any case, it's a habit I'd like to keep.
I won't pretend my concern has been with what this may cost...
Pull. Light. Drag.
How many packs was that since the Tapani? Arris hadn't kept count, but she didn't need to with full-metal lung replacements. It often startled people how deep the synth went.
She stepped in front of the viewport, staring off into hyperspace.
Another stepped beside her...
...You're still here.
…Yeah, I know you can still hear it. That's the problem.
...Lysander, get out. Seriously. Close the door.
...No. Don't say anything. Just leave.
…Alright.
Fatine.
If this sounds weird, blame your brother. He said I'd either say it now or keep thinking about it until it...
FIRE IN THE HOLE
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You know, there's fire in the hole
And nothing left to burn...
A severed head went tumbling down the steps to the palace. There were so many steps that it took seemingly minutes for it to reach the plaza below, where a waiting waste management droid diligently...
DIRTY WORK
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You're afraid to pay the fee…
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SYSTEM SHOCK : EMPTY THE ACCOUNTS
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"Purge Everything....Leave Nothing Behind" - Partial Transmissions from Imperial Treasurer Aggadeen Myi
The Germon-Sacks Financial Center has long stood as the unwavering heart of renewed Imperial Commerce after the...
CHANGE OF THE GUARD
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If you live in this world…
They moved like machines. It was, after all, what they had been reduced to. The tactical agents had sunken eyes and sallow skin, with black veins visible along the face and neck. There was not so much as a twitch of the mouth between...