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Account: LT. Rolan Droge Entries: Story: #1 Story: #1Story: #1 The air on Rakata Prime was thick with humidity, the endless storm clouds rolling overhead casting everything in muted shades of blue and gray. The training grounds were mostly empty this late at night, save for two figures...

Account: LT. Rolan Droge Stories: Story: #1 Story: #2 Story: #1Story: #1 The compound that she found herself in was different than most others. It...seemed more proper for civilian rather than military, yet she had been called her all the same. Alana Calloway stood near one of the massive...

Account: LT. Rolan Droge Entries: Story: #1 Story: #1Story: #1 The air in the Imperial compound was cold, metallic, and sterile—just the way it was meant to be. Alana Calloway stood at attention, her red eyes fixed forward, her posture rigid with the discipline drilled into her very bones. A...