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4 yrs ago
Current Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
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5 yrs ago
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today? Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." -Master Oogway
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8 yrs ago
So many writing ideas, so little time to write. Being an adult sucks...
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8 yrs ago
It's the most fattening time of the year!
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9 yrs ago
There is a madness to my method. Or is there a method to my madness?
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Zar'kun Je'and


"Just be careful when you face him. Gendry is not just strong, he's clever and well known to use the dirtiest tactics he can to defeat someone." I look back at the hustle and bustle. "Regardless, it's time to get ready to leave on our individual missions. I trust you two can get Korre ready to leave?"
Edge of Hutt Space


Another barrage of turbolaser fire flew from the starboard side of the Resurgence, slamming into the crippled Imperial Star Destroyer and blowing a hole in it's port side. All across the fringes of both Hutt and Unknown space, the last vestiges of the Galactic Empire made a frantic last stand against a resurgent Republic Remnant and the New Republic that they've allied with. This particular battle was lead by the flagship of the Supreme Commander of the Republic Remnant himself and his flagship. Boarding parties had disabled the SD's hyperdrive and were making a push for the bridge as the Resurgence's cannons kept the ship autolocking down behind the party to prevent any of the Stormtroopers on board from reinforcing the bridge.

"Fire again, aim closer to the-" Jason Erthos' sentence is cut short as an explosion rocks the Kenobi, reducing it's fighting capability but not doing enough damage to remove it from the fight. Shortly after, the Acclamator-Class ship responsible for the damage exploded in a brilliant show of lights. About the same time, the boarding parties reported that the bridge of the Star Destroyer had been taken. "Good work. You know the drill, bring the captain and fleet officers there for trial, then set the ship to self destruct." The last Acclamator exploded and soon smaller explosions lit up the stars as the ARC fights and V-Wings picked off the remaining TIE fighters.

"Another victory. Your thoughts, Commander Hammer?" The red and white adorned clone glanced up from the holographic display and shrugged.

"It went well, Supreme Commander. The Gravity Well worked as it was supposed to too, so that's one for R&D if you ask me." Nodding, Jason returned to his seat as the last of the L/AATs left the Star Destroyer and landed to off-load prisoners on the Fisto. After which they returned to their berths on the Resurgence.

"Helm, take us to hyperspace and Hosnian Prime. Let's get the last of these traitors their due reward for stabbing the Republic in the back." A nod and the familiar lines of stars becoming blurs began to appear as hyperspace was jumped to. However, the Resurgence was redirected by a flash of white light, to a destination unknown.




When the flagship of the Republic Remnant's supreme commander exited hyperspace several hours later with their Arquitan-Class escort ships, it was not above Hosnian Prime, or even the Hosnian system. And before them lay several ships of unidentified design and appearance. "Helmsman, care to explain."

The man at the helm of the ship was rapidly going through his readouts and screens, but frowned the whole time. "I wish I could, sir. The last entered coordinates were to Hosnian Prime and now...we're here." Jason frowned and Hammer approached the read out as he exited the lift. Bringing it up, he frowned behind his helmet.

"Sir, it would seem we're still in our galaxy, but...I'm getting far more Imperial signatures than when we went into hyperspace. Something isn't right." Jason nodded in decision and turned to the communications officer.

"Open an open hail." Waiting a moment after receiving an affirmative nod, he starts speaking. "Attention unidentified ships, this is Supreme Commander Jason Erthos of the Galactic Republic Remnant. It would seem the galaxy is not how we left it several hours ago, and we hope you might be able to answer some questions. Please respond on this channel."
Zar'kun Je'and


Smiling softly, I beckon the pair to follow me as Jerus goes about setting up a different training stage for himself. "You've both learned and grown in the last few days. I fear that we may again see Gendry in the coming days, and he will be coming for her when we do." As we reach the main hall, it's a flurry of activity as Koraline, Tren and his crew and Organa soldiers hustle about. "Under the Jedi Code, Jude, I wouldn't say what I'm about to say. But then, I've never been a great Jedi or Sith." I turn to the young man. "I know what he did to the Revolution and to Salazar. If he presents you with an opportunity to make him pay for it, I encourage you to take it. Call it revenge or justice, I don't care which."
And now to determine where to come in at...
Zar'kun Je'and


The three blades hissed through the air as Iwan and I clashed against each other numerous times, his lone acid green saber striking against my twin black. After several minutes, I hold up one hand to signal a stop and deactivate my twin sabers. "You've learned quickly in the few days we've been training and you seem to be a natural fit for the Shii-Cho style. I think you're as ready as you can be to aid in guarding Korre." I look over towards where Jude and Jerus were training, the former of the two having learned how to more readily directly engage an opponent without having to rely on subterfuge if he can't get it. "I think you both are."
Darth Imperious


"Then I will leave the task of reprogramming to him and Cipher Nine. I appreciate the alliance you've been willing to forge here. I will return to my fleet and begin preparations for the assault on the Foundry." Turning, I beckon Khem to join me back on the shuttle. Once on board and taking off, I open a channel to the Seething Shadow. "Cipher Nine, set course back to our base on Mankella. Once I return to the ship, we'll need to prepare for an offensive against a familiar location."
Darth Imperious


I give it a moment's thought and then nod. "Very well, Fixer 13 will remain with you. Cipher Nine should be able to handle the reprogramming. HJ is your nephew, correct?"
@Sep Poke.
Darth Imperious


"Last time we had nothing more than a light guard and the few droids the factory could get out in time to deal with. This time, it sounds like specially designed killing machines." I grin wickedly. "The New Empire will prevail. We will not take the Factory ourselves, at least until this business with Sucal is dealt with. However, perhaps Fixer 13 and Cipher Nine can turn it's production lines to help us instead. Is that agreeable?"
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