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Chp-53: Wood and Work
Commander Kaela Grant
Minda System, Ugea, Accordia
For the first time in a while, Kaela walked around the Mindan capital on foot. Without her armor or uniform.
Only her holdout pistol remained in her boot.
It was…strange.
It had been a week since her…breakdown…in the...
Chp-52: Three Kinds of Battle
Commodore Ife Veers
Edin System, Gladiator-II-Class Star Destroyer Theorem
One Month Post-Yavin
Pirates. The bane of her career.
When Governor Mola had been given control of the Edin system, she had been initially thrilled. A new system, full of criminals. Being...
Chp-51: The Alderaanian Scar
In the very top of the Imperial Tower on Accordia, I sat at my desk utterly fucking tired.
To be fair, I had been tired throughout my entire tenure as Governor, and will likely continue to be so until I can make my grand escape.
4 years from now.
Fuck me...
Incorrect. I started in NSFW because there will be gore in the future, and because everyone posts in the NSFW thread regardless. However, in an authors note, I mentioned there would be no smut. A mod then moved it here because there will be no smut. I haven't bothered trying to correct them.
Chp-50: The Governor's Pitch
Moff Aren Hiral
Myto Sector, Dubrillion system, Dubrillion
As Aren sat in his office chair, he couldn't help but sigh.
He had just returned from a meeting with Grand Moff Vanko, attended by all the other Moff's of the Bright Jewel oversector, and things were bad...
Chp-49: Public Words, Private Ledger
The stage was set. The podium raised.
The crowd angry.
As they should be. After all, it's been less than a week since Alderaan went kaboom, and only a few days after the DS1 went the same way.
They aren’t yelling, screaming or protesting, thankfully. But...
Chp-48: Navigating the Fallout
Seventh Brother
Yavin System, 10 minutes after the destruction of the Death Star
He floated. And floated. And floated.
The Obsidian Talon floated with him, systems still active, if a little beat up.
He didn’t care. He just floated.
And as he floated, he...
Chp-47: New Course
As the Mindan Stream, which now that I think about it sounds like a euphemism for piss, speeds through hyperspace, I send out other messages, giving orders across both systems.
One is a general information lockdown. Any news or communications mentioning the Death Star that...
Chp-46: The Aftermath
Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
These are the only thoughts that run through my mind as I sit in my office, staring off into the middle distance.
The Galactic Civil War was now officially on, in full force.
That's bad. Like, really bad. I was hoping to have disappeared by now, but...
Chp-45: Employment! Unbelievable
It wasn't long after the reported destruction of the cult's main base, that I was meeting with the Seventh Brother at the spaceport.
He was leaving. Thank god.
"You will be sorely missed, Inquisitor. Your services have been exceptional." I said, keeping my...
nah. even with the promise of that green gold, fact is that I wouldn't enjoy trying to force my creativity. commissions are for when I get good enough that I can write well without really wanting to write whatever the prompt is.
Chp-44: A Million Souls
Sitting in my office, my foot tapping against the floor, I was…nervous. Really nervous. We were close to a week into 0BBY. Otherwise known as 7977 in the Coruscant Reckoning Calendar.
And things were going…well? Suspiciously so. Sure, I got shot down and almost killed...
Chp-43: Minda Hawk Down
Kel Loyu
RV: Champion
Certifications: Tracker I, Demolition IV, Adviser III
Edin System, Highreach
All it took was one last shot.
A blue ring fired out of her pistol, stunning the trandoshan, forcing him to the ground.
From there, it was easy to toss him in a...
Chp-42: Bad Bosses
Brocso'ior'ovinor 'Oioro'
Edin System, Highreach, Edinspire
Looking out the window of her transport, Oioro considered how things had gone for her.
The assignment had changed drastically considering Thrawn's disappearance, and now she was stuck being a secretary until...
Chp-41: Cultists are Wack, Man
Seventh Brother
Edin System, Highreach, Dala Canyon
Above the sprawling canyon range, Seventh hovered in his Whirlwind. The recently named Obsidian Talon painted a sleek black with sharp red lines cutting through the design. It had been modified to his tastes...