Gotta Catch 'Em All! | The Galactic Release of Endormon GO!

[Zak Dymo]

DRALL • CORELLIAN SYSTEM​

The One Sith​

The Gungan paused to look over all of the preparations.

The registers were manned. There was a double staff working inside of the store. An array of products prepped with sales and advertisements, but the predominant spectacle upon entry would be the packaged card-chip containing the hologame Endormon GO!

Everything had been carefully planned. All of the cartographic data integrated into global positioning data and then randomized by game sprite generators that would supply the 'augmented reality' based on location, time, and distance. [member="Marque"] had boasted about the work that had gone into this, now they would see whether or not his servers were ready for prime time.

Cake, balloons, refreshments... there was even a live band set to go on. Glancing at his chronometer, the Gungan's eye stalks reared back as the lanky figure looked over at the doors.

"Ittsa time!"

 

[Sor-Jan Xantha]

IL AVALI • DRUCKENWELL​

Non-Aligned World​

The young Anzat threw open the doors at exactly seven o'clock, Coruscant Standard Time.

The band was playing.

The balloons flew out from the doors.

Any hologame release for a risky business venture, but the capital that Corellia Digital had invested in this was substantial. The infrastructure, the design, the sheer server coordination alone had required some new patents and creativity on the part of his engineers. And all of that cost credits. Credits they'd need to make up, with a profit margin, or else the boy expected he'd be voted out by the investors faster than [member="Matsu Ike"] could say....

 

[Sor-Jan Xantha]

VOSS-KA • VOSS​

The Silver Sanctum Coalition​

"Gotta catch em' all!"

The young Clone Trooper was out of uniform.

In flagrant disregard for the uniform regulations, the small Mandalorian boy was dressed up as an Ewok. A laminated sign twirled through the air as the boy gestured and bounced wildly outside of the Corellia Digital Store, ushering people in as music and celebration unfolded around the hologame and electronics outlet there by the star port.

The cloners on Kamino definitely hadn't anticipated this as a possible use of their handiwork.

Then again, they probably hadn't expected one of their clones to still be around eight hundred sixty years after the fact...

 

[Zak Dymo]

D E N O N​

The Galactic Republic​

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The Nautolan teen stood on top of the stage.

Surrounded by icons and holograms of characters from the game, the boy strummed a seven-string hallikset. The notes leapt from the guitar-like instrument as the boy's nimble fingers strummed and plucked the strings, coaxing a melody that sprang out over the crowd. The youth's head-tails danced about his shoulders, as he allowed a moment in which to just lose himself to the melody.

Then he stepped up to the microphone.

"The dawn is breaking..."

The boy soprano voice flowed smoothly, accompanying the notes from the instrument he played as he continued. "A light shinin' through. You're barely waking... and I'm tangled up in you..."