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New Cov is Not For SaleThere are things in the jungle that don't take kindly to intrusions on their turf Allegedly -
SOUTHERN SYSTEMS STANDOFF — DIPLOMACY, DIVISION, AND THE BIRTH OF AN ALLIANCEJoran Kael 's producers would receive a short statement from one of the Alliance's many diplomats. "The Galactic Alliance prides itself on the...
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THE KAEL REPORT: SHADOWS BEYOND THE BLACKWALL — WHO ARE THE SITH ORDER?If I had access to the holonet from behind the blackwall, I'd rate this 5 stars!- Kaila Irons
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Way of the StrongI agree with everything, only that, we can use fewer words to make a stronger message.- Nova Ka
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Materials and Tech Link ListExcellent compilation of things I need and couldn't find readily. Also showed me things I...- Niki Priddy
Hail the Victorious Dead!
Six hundred Mandalorians had breached the Malsheem, the symbol of Kainite power and majesty, the first Mando'ade to do so. Many had not survived more than a few steps. Very few survived at all. This was a minor miracle, considering that casualty estimates were at...
The decks of Malsheem were soaked in blood.
It shined underneath the bright lights in a tapestry of crimson shades. It turned black as the blood deepened and pooled into rivers and lakes of carnage that flowed. Out through this ecosystem of death flowed torn bits and pieces, strewn limbs and...
Once more, the Galaxy was thrown into a state of war. It wasn't the first conflict of this nature, nor would it be the last. Even the current battlegrounds weren't unfamiliar — the Brotherhood of the Maw had made it deep into the core before it was pushed back and defeated as well. Now, Empress...
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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...
The battle was over.
Flying high above the industrial moons of Tion was the all-black banner of the Sith, fluttering in the mild breeze as dozens -- no hundreds -- of Star Destroyers flew in organized formation high above. Dwarfing all of them was the Malsheem, the terrible fortress of Darth...
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Following: A Monument To Your Sins
Fondor Press Conference Chamber 19
After the Trade Federation Executive Board...
Following: A Monument To Your Sins
Hirata Estate
A cold breeze carried powdery snow into the room where the destinies of three Jedi interweaved. Piles of white covered the slanted roof beyond the opened window of the third floor at Hirata Estate already.
Bernard slid the window panel closed...
THREE LETTERS
The following are transcripts of traditional ink-and-paper letters written by Jedi Master Inosuke Ashina. These three correspondences were originally addressed to Henna Ashina and Valery Noble respectively, with the final being an open letter to the New Jedi Order. In response to...
Capris could taste iron on her lips, a thin river of blood trailing from nose to chin before being smeared by a lone palm. She fought off a wince as firecrackers of pain danced over bruised skin.
Her fingers then curled right back into a fist.
She could take punches— practically had to given...
A loud buzzing sound pierced the air as heavy metallic locks slid back, allowing access to the prisons interior. Jedi Master Katarine Ryiah moved with a graceful purpose, flanked by two fully armored prison guards. Her deep green eyes stared straight ahead as she passed the cells containing...
Ship: The Red Night
Equipment: Outfit | Lightsaber
The grassy knoll his parents took their final rest under hadn't changed in the last six months.
Well, maybe it was a little greener. But it was as bleak a spot as ever, mostly dying grass dotted with just two simple headstones. Even Naboo...
Organa Humanitarian Cross
Throughout Galactic history, House Organa of Alderaan has distinguished itself with its service to the people of the Galaxy. During days long past, Leia and Bail Organa were instrumental to the rebellion and returning peace to the Galaxy after many years of darkness...
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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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Naboo Ceremony Hall
Outfit
She had been studying, practicing, and making mental notes for her step into the noble lineage her grandmother had left behind her so many years ago. The pink skinned girl carried the blood of one of the branches of the Ee’everwest families and by...
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A flock of ebony wings scattered with her approach, leaving strings of carrion strewn among the cobbled ground. Stilling reeling in the hours after the attack, the Holy City had only begun to...
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The nightmares had started.
Efret sat on a rock bench overlooking the sand garden, the robe she rarely wore draping off the back. A few feet ahead of her, a mandala slowly traced itself in the tan grains. The meditative monotony wasn’t helping. She should have known it...
