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FatineI'll keep an eye on the Dreadnought you parked in the Vergeworks. Mainly to make sure Fatine von Ascania doesn't vandalize it o7
From one corner of The Confederacy to another a broadcast became available to those who wished to see it. For the past few days the CNN channels had been displaying a number of snippets revolving around the Galactic Scene and those changing events that drenched the galaxy in the subject matter...
For a Friday night, the club wasn’t as packed as it usually was. There was still plenty of noise and activity to induce a headache in all but the heavily inebriated, but it all felt muted compared to the usual level of overstimulation. Dr. Raehith Daanruano sat at the bar, his claws idly...
As the ashes of Lothal yet burn hot the Titan's gaze turns back upon his own kind.
For those of doubt and ignorance still remain,
and the great victory of the Fleet of Divine Brutality remains unclaimed
a message reaches out across the territories of the Bryn'adûl.
As the visualisation of the...
Written with the help of the lovely Lucien Dooku
I'LL SEE YOU IN 40
“-I’m telling you, it’s nice living here. Lots of people. I know it’s smaller than your place, in terms of like, your personal space. But- well, I don’t know. Maybe you should stick around a bit. If you want. There’s always...
THEME
There wasn’t much to be said about a day off. In most cases, Ryv did his best not to be seen by anyone until well past noon. He enjoyed sleeping in, eating a big breakfast, and catching whatever new holo-animation came out of Atrisia for the season. Some days he wound up busy due to...
| | | SECURE CONNECTION ESTABLISHED | | |
| | DESTINATION: Hester Shedo | |
| ORIGIN: Exarch Adron Malvern |
In response to the transmission provided by Viceroy Hester Shedo,
Viceroy Shedo, I was very intrigued by the transmission that you presented to my office. Let me assure you that...
----------SECURE COMMUNICATION ESTABLISHED----------
-----SECURITY PROTOCOL 3101020 ENGAGED-----
---DESTINATION: Adron Malvern ---
-ORIGIN: VICEROY SHEDO-
FROM THE OFFICE OF THE MOST EXCELLENT HESTER SHEDO, VICEROY OF SCARIF
~#~
Exarch, I am writing to you on behalf of the Planetary...
"What?"
Auteme blinked and took a second look at the screen.
"What?"
It didn't lessen her confusion, of course, but it was worth a shot.
traa.net was a terrible, terrible sight. Not that was in of itself aesthetically displeasing; the clean white minimalism and formatting made accessing...
[Danke Romi Jade and Natasi Fortan ]
[Faction Page - Discord]
C O M P N O R
Select Committee
Commission for the Preservation of the New Order
///AVENGE THE BRAXANT WORLDS\\\
~PAID FOR BY THE NEW IMPERIAL MORALE CORPS~
Written with the help of the lovely Loske Treicolt
MAN
“I still can’t believe you actually… got married,” she said. “I always thought that kind of thing would be far in the future. Like, when I was sixty, or something.”
Auteme dug the little spoon into her bowl of ice cream. Strawberry and...
Six days. That’s how long Bithia had been a prisoner. She kept track of the passage of time by scratching lines in the wall. One, two, three, four, slash, six.
On the sixth day, the door to her cell opened—really opened, not just the sliding flap at the bottom through which food was delivered...
Journey
Time brought with it change, always. No matter how much one tried to struggle against it, change would have its way.
Kaalia was no exception to the rule.
Standing before the armor stand, she carefully observed the armor it so proudly displayed. Every little blemish, every dent and...
Name: Valen.
Location: The Silver Rest, Kashyyyk.
Subject: Training.
It feels like things have been non-stop since I said yes to Master Naetre's asking me if I wanted to try out for the Silver Jedi!
The first night sharing a room with someone else was kinda weird and I found it really hard to...
///I WANT YOU FOR THE MARITIME DIVISION\\\
~PAID FOR BY THE NEW IMPERIAL MORALE CORPS~
Dracken walked down the corridor leading to the officer’s mess, hands clasped behind his back and a scowl etched across his face. His boots clicked on the durasteel, echoing down the near-empty, well-lit hallway. He was flanked by two marines. They wore the common armor style of the 222nd but...
Written with the help of the lovely Ryv .
The countdown was excruciating.
Korriban. To be headed there, the home of the Sith -- it was no wonder the Jedi on this mission were nervous; afraid. Fear was the path to the dark side and they were headed straight to its heart.
Everyone had their...