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Emperor Shreni looks over at Tika as she walks into the room from the baby room. Potu is awake, and is breast feeding one of their children, still lying in bed, too weak to move out of the bed. Shreni knows that he shouldn’t be looking, or thinking of, Tika like this, but she just draws his attention to her.
“Shreni,” Shreni’s head turns to look at his wife, whom now covers her chest as the small baby is looking up at Shreni. “I can’t believe we were able to make such an blessing.” Shreni smiles, and then puts his hand on his child’s head. He recognizes this child as his third born daughter, Lellax. He smiles, and then kisses Potu on her forehead.
“I know, I can’t wait for this war to be over with so we may raise them in peace.” Shreni loves his wife and children, but… but Tika is also an interesting woman, and she definitely seems like she would give Shreni healthy chil
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“That nerf herder!” Anto Sinnan swears, looking out the window of the escape pod at the planet Rosya before looking back at Tika Jakin, his girlfriend. “He knew this was your home planet!” Tika gulps, looking at the planet. She starts to feel something she hasn’t seen in such a long time, something she knows she shouldn’t feel, but she can’t help but feel.
She feels guilty that she is the only survivor, that while every survivor off planet had families here that had died, and yet she, a new born baby that was just born, was able to survive. What will they think of her? Will they hate her? Will they love her? How will she, herself, react? She didn’t plan on coming here until she was done with her training, so she thought she had plenty of time to contemplate these thoughts and feelings, but now…
“This is the Rosyan Security forces, speaking to anyone alive in the escape pod foun
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Tika Jakin and Anto Sinan watch as twelve GADF personnel escort a Devaronian with a broken horn, scars, and all over his visible body are tattoos. Six of the GASF are on the man’s right and six on the man’s left, and behind him is Tika’s master, Cinton Alon, his Lightsaber out but not active.
Tika looks the man over, thinking of what she remembers being told about him. His name is Genn Dabonn, a crime lord that supposedly helped the Serion usurpers get their weapons. After they lost the war, Genn has continued his criminal activities until the authorities finally found evidence that would put him away, video footage of him murdering a hooker in an alley way with a blaster pistol that had small traces of his DNA that the authorities managed to link to Genn.
Genn is not what Tika thought he would be. He walks with his back straight, head back looking forward, and shoulders back. He walks likes someone that HASN’T killed multiple people
Rumors of the Holocron epilogue Grand Admiral Kuat walks unto the bridge of the Imperious-class Advanced Star Destroyer, the Dark Cloak. Kuat has long, green hair that goes down to the middle of her back, but she ties up in a bun when the Imperial Dress Code makes her, her green eyes scanning the bridge. Kuat believes in every single member of this bridge, having been with each and every one of them for many years. Standing next to the command chair is her second-in-command Admiral Dara Feles. He is in his late fourties, and fought valiantly during the Serien War, bravely leading the Triumvirate forces during the battle of Jeryt.Rumors of the Holocron epilogue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kuat walks up to her command chair, and sits down in it as Dara speaks to her. “Grand Admiral, the fleet is ready and the information from the Mandalorian’s message about their defenses.”
‘Which isn’t much information.’ Kuat thinks as she presses two buttons on her right arm rest on the command console, watching as a small hologram of fou
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Mar walks outside of the hidden base, smiling to himself. Each time he looks out a window or go outside, he always finds himself silently mocking the Empire. The night sky is quite beautiful, and even though it is the summer month here, the night is still very cold. Mar isn’t staring at the stars up in the sky, or the beautiful moon overhead.
Instead, he stares at the Keernal Space Station hanging right above their heads, looking everywhere else for their base. The fools have tried finding them, but no matter what they do, they will not find them here. After all, the pirates are here under the disguise of being a pharmaceutical company, and the Empire has already searched and investigated them, but all they found was innocent workers trying to find a living in the galaxy.
When they did researched their history, they got some fake ID’s that his master got for them. The Imperials believed the fake past, and moved on their way. M
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Jannon Jakin can’t believe his ears when the girl has told him what her name is. “I-I’m sorry, but I think I misheard your last name because I thought you said your name was Tika Jakin.” Tika cocks an eyebrow, and then takes a drink from her glass of water.
“That is my name, Tika Jakin.” Tika then realizes that it is quite possible that he has heard about her being the lone survivor, and he can quite possibly be angry at her for surviving. “Why is that so surprising?” Tika asks as she puts her glass back down on the bar, her other hand slowly reaching for her lightsaber.
Jannon has no idea if he should hug her or question her. He feels like he needs to do both, but he decides he should probably tell her who he is first. “Well, my name is Jannon, Jannon Jakin.” Tika is shocked at this news. Is this true? Is he really related to her? If so, then how did he survive? He must have been off planet
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“I’m so happy.” Skylax says as he steps down from the civilian transport, revealing his face. His head is completely bald, and has some weird red tattoo on his face that reminds Admiral Nara of a Herultean bat. He has a humongous smile on his face like a little boy that has just received gift that he has been anticipating for a long time. “After twenty years, we are finally back together! The games can continue, my old friend, but for now, I cannot let you leave, not yet anyways. I want those three other Jedi up here to see that I am back.”
Cinton Alon activates his lightsaber, a blue blade popping out. “I’ve defeated you once, Skylax, don’t think I’ll do it again.” Skylax starts to laugh out loud as he brings his head back, enjoying this way too much.
“Oh, I have certainly missed our little banter’s, Cinton. I love the way you try to sound confident when you a
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“What now?” Tika asks Anto as she looks at the door to the room they have in the Imperial base on the surface of the planet Belfed, which is on the edges of Imperial and Republic space. There are ten very unfriendly Stormtrooper’s right outside their door, and there is no window for them to climb out of or a ventilation shaft to go through. The only way out is through the ten Stormtroopers, which will be a challenge for even Cinton.
“I have an idea.” Anto runs up to the door, and activates his lightsaber, a blue blade popping out. He puts the tip of the super-heated blade just barely touching the locking mechanism, locking it in place. “There,” Anto says as he pulls the blade out. “That should buy us some time to come up with an actual plan now.” Anto deactivates the blade, and then looks around his small room, Tika still in her nightgown. Other than the main bedroom and the bathroom, there
Corruption Prologue Kuno Kordolph is gasping heavily as he looks at the tall wookie known as Yalbark, Kuno’s master, Zena Kordolph, watching the two’s battle from the sidelines while sitting in a rocking chair. Kuno charges towards Yalbark with his lightsaber, his red blade one of two of the brightest lights in the dimly lit arena. Yalbark brings up his own lightsaber, the purple blade being the other brightest light. The two blades clash, but Yalbark’s brute strength alone pushes Kuno back.Corruption Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kuno attempts to jump up to knee Yalbark in the face, but due to Yalbark being six foot two inches tall, Yalbark has plenty of time to side step the knee and launch a powerful punch right into Kuno’s gut. Kuno is sent flying through the air, and then skids over the ground. When he stops, he curses when he see’s he is out of the arena’s boundaries. Zena stands up slowly while Yalbark releases a mighty roar to announce it’s victory, even though the only people in Zen
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Drego is running in the darkness, running for where or why Drego does not know. Drego finds himself without his trooper armor and without any weapons at all, which is highly unusual for someone like Drego.
Drego looks behind himself, and see’s man chasing after him. Who this man is Drego does not know, but what he says always sends a chill down his spine. “I know you, Drego, and I shall find you on the planet of darkness.”
Drego shoots up, his covers falling off him, sweat coming down off his brow. Drego has been having that samne dream over and over again for the past few weeks with a uneasy feeling something is coming for him. “Sir?” Drego looks over at the door to see two Crimson Vampires looking in. Lieutenant Hela Dolpho, Drego’s commanding officer, has assigned two Crimson Vampires to watch him, in case whatever is looking for him finds him. Drego has even heard rumors that Hela has asked for even Jedi Ass
WhooTimeTravel Ch.8That damn cat was safely in Sakura's arms, but Naruto still kept an eye on it. The damn thing seemed to enjoy scratching up his face. But, hey, he'd leave it alone, and it'd leave him alone, right? Sasuke interrupted his barely feline-tolerant thought process.WhooTimeTravel Ch.8 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"How did you lure that cat into the alley for Sakura to catch it?" Sakura coughed and glared at Naruto. She knew what he'd done, but she wasn't talking about it, not even to Sasuke. Naruto grinned and shifted a few steps away from Sakura.
"Short story: I had a kage bunshin henge into a cat."
Sasuke was nonplussed. He had no idea why such a thing would work. "...Why would that-"
"A lady cat."
It wasn't often that Naruto, or anyone, really, got to see Sasuke gape. "What."
"You heard me."
Indeed Sasuke did. "Why?" However, it didn't make the answer any less surreal, in his mind.
"It worked, didn't it?"
"I mean, why did you turn into a lady cat? How or why do you even care what a cat finds sexy?" An evil grin split
The Sable Wasp and her crewSW OC Group: The Sable WaspThe Sable Wasp and her crew in Profiles More Like This
Name: Lachlan Drake
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Green
Skin color: Pale (He spends most of his time on a starship, what did you expect?)
Homeworld: None o' yer karkin' business. (It's Corellia)
Weapon: Heavy blaster pistol, hold-out blaster pistol(two, but only ever admits to the one), hold-out vibroblade
Profession: Freelance tramp freighter captain.
Ship: Sable Wasp
Strengths: Ridiculously good shot with a pistol, shrewd, plays sabacc in his head.
Weaknesses: Couldn't hit the broadside of the Death Star with a rifle, (seemingly) short-tempered.
Likes: Cursing, a hot meal, booze that doesn't taste like piss, getting paid.
Dislikes: Force-users, the Force, the Universe in general for its multitude of petty slings and arrows, double-crossers.
Hair color: Dark brown with the odd white patch
Eye color: Golden-yellow
Weapon: Bowcaster, ryyk blade
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Naruto awoke, screaming. Quickly, he made sure that he was whole and intact.
Just a dream... Okay. Ok... No, not okay. He was decidedly smaller than when he last remembered. He looked around, taking in everything. He was not in the Hokage Tower. He was not lying in bed next to the love of his life.
He was in a small, two-room apartment that looked awfully familiar.
In a flash, Naruto was out of bed and in the bathroom, desperate to examine himself, to make sure that this was just a bad dream.
The face that stared back at him from out of the mirror was that of a ten-year-old blond shinobi in-training, one with ambitions that were the source of ridicule amongst others, not just in his age group. The whisker marks that had adorned his face since before he remember, normally shrunk behind an insincere mask of laughter, were now drawn tight in an expression of utter disbelief.
Uzumaki Naruto, the Sixth Hokage, last of the jinchuuriki and keeper of Myo
Ahsoka's AkulShe jumped off the flagship into the cold yellow clouds, her ears filling with the sound of her clothing flapping as she plummeted. The clones jet packs hissed to life behind her as they followed, and despite the emptiness of the sky ringing in her montrals, she felt filled up, embraced by a gravity well as comfortingly choking as a fur coat, and she whooped to fill the sky with the same completeness.Ahsoka's Akul in Fan Fiction More Like This
It may have been the next mission, or a few afterward. They tended to blur together when most of them did not involve things as exciting as jumping out of spaceships and battling lightsaber-wielding CIS leaders. Most of them involved something like this; sitting under a mud-brown-and-grey tarpaulin lashed with rain, waiting while the clones pushed en masse ever so slowly into Seperatist lines. Most of them, too, involved this, Master Skywalker coming and looking down at her darkly, saying Look Snips, I just wanted to talk to you about
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Anakin opened the door of their suite and looked up past the brown folds of Jedi cloak to a masked alien face. He did not recognize this Jedi, nor the orange-faced youngling standing next to him, one of her pudgy hands gripping his trouser leg. She could not have been older than five, not if her species aged like Anakins.
Without looking around, he called out, Master Obi-Wan?
The tall alien said, Good day.
Anakin heard the footsteps and rustlings of Obi-Wans approach from within the young Masters room before Obi-Wan passed in front of him to soberly shake the visitors hand. Master Plo. Its good to see you.
Plo said, And you. The entire Temple waited to hear of how things fared at Naboo.
Im glad to be alive.
If you need to talk
Come in. Have some tea.
The Force grew cold and hollow, and Anakin realized with some surprise that he kne
Contest: RecipeIt has been a long time since last I sat in the Mos Eisley Cantina.Contest: Recipe in Fan Fiction More Like This
It has been a long time since I last felt the gravity of Tatooine.
It has been more than one human lifetime.
But I am the assassin, the connoisseur, Anzat of the Anzati. I am Dannik Jerriko, and I do not let memories get in the way of business.
Inside the sacks behind my cheeks the proboscii twitch. It has been a timeall the flight here and a day beforesince I have drank of life. If this buisnessbeing does not bring news that was well for me, his soup will saturate me.
The cantina is nearly empty now. Outside, the suns bake the ground. Most sentient beings are hiding from their planet and its heat. A humanoid form darkens the entranceway. I dont even bother to look. But then inside my mind and inside my cheeks the soup-lust boils up. That beings scent, its soup-sense carried by the currents of the tiny breezes felt on the skin and storms felt only in the mind, is aflame with strength tinged with
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A Star Wars story by emotionalshadows and MilosAndric
The sun was bright and had a large center filled with yellow and little streaks of red and orange. The planet of Nar Shaddaa, a smuggler’s hideout or place for refuge, was bustling with people of all different species from all across the galaxy. The many bars on the planet’s surface were packed full of Smugglers and Bounty Hunters.
“You seem a little bit worried, Stanton.” A voice from over his shoulder came quickly from nowhere.
“Why do you say that?” Stanton was a smuggler, a rather great one. He had worked for the Sith for over 5 standard years, enough to make a regular man insane, but that was not the man Stanton was. Stanton was a hard-headed man; he rarely became frustrated or nervous. He was always a well-thought man, someone who always thought
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Place of birth: Nar Shaddaa
Current age: 28
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 246 lbs.
Appearance: Jaryin is tall and muscular. His hair is short and chocolate brown. His eyes are a very light green, almost like fresh leaves on a tree. His legs are very long, that is where most of his height comes from. His arms are long as well and very muscular. He has a tattoo on his back, it is the marking of a slave. And then another which is his name in green, the exact same color of his eyes. He has a scar from his elbow to his wrist from a sword slash on Vulta.
Clothing: Jaryin wears a white shirt with a brown jacket and a light brown greatcoat. His pants are tan with brown streaks on the sides. His boots are an odd shade of black, light black but with an odd tint of brown at the same time. He also has a belt with three holsters, one on the left one on the right and one in the back. He also wears a brown regular hat for some style.
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There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is The Force.
Old Sith Code:
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.
New Sith Code:
There is no peace, there is anger.
There is no fear, there is power.
There is no death, there is immortality.
There is no weakness, there is the Dark Side.
I am the heart of the darkness.
I know no fear, and I instill it in my enemies.
I am the destroyer of the worlds.
I know the power of the Dark Side.
I am the fire of hate, all the universe bows before me.
I pledge myself to the Darkness, for I hav found true life in the death of the light.
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On a planet with mountains erupting,
fire and sulfur, scenery so disrupting;
Two friends engage in a fight,
with awesome strength and intense might.
A pupil, thinking he was doing right,
in fear and pride, fell from the light,
to desperately try to save the life
of his one and only beloved wife.
And at that moment, the mentor appears
just as his pupil's chokehold on his own beloved disappears.
The mentor poses a challenge, a fiery duel,
but the pupil is empowered by an evil fuel.
Now, over flaming fiery fire,
it makes you want to inquire:
"How could a mentor and his pupil duel on another?"
Teacher against student, brother against brother.
Sailing on rivers of orange, yellow, and red,
an angry exchange of words between the two is said.
The mentor speaks of the nature of the light side,
while his pupil speaks of evil, jealousy, and pride.
Nearing the end of their contest, the mentor leaps,
and here's the moment where everyone weeps:
In arrogance and vanity, the pupil
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It's a boy.
A healthy little boy.
Small and mewling,
Crying for his dying mother.
A new life starts
As his father's ends,
A new Skywalker
Rises to place.
I feel him so strong
So alive in the force.
A lot like his father,
A Skywalker in my arms.
Carth Onasi: Owners Guide and ManualCongratulations on the purchase of your very own Carth Onasi (henceforth refered to as “Carth”)! This manual provides information on the proper maintenance and use of your soldier of the Republic, so you can enjoy his services for years to come.Carth Onasi: Owners Guide and Manual in Humor More Like This
One (1) customized blaster pistol
One (1) orange jacket (frequently described as “ugly”)
Your Carth unit will arrive in the state of slightly battle worn. Do not be alarmed, this is his typical factory specifications.
Model: Carth Onasi, circa 2003
Operating System: KOTOR1.Taris
Type: Human Male
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 180 lbs
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Manufacturer: Galactic Republic, a galaxy far far away
Your Carth will arrive in a crashed escape pod, so be certain that there is ro
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Sister had gotten everything she wanted. Everyone loved her. Everyone wished to please her. She was the more beautiful one. She was the eldest. Mother and Father favored her over me. The best always went to her and I always got second best, if anything. They all hung on her every word and she got all the attention. I was left to my own design. No one to say I could or couldnt. No one to care if I failed or succeeded. Until one day in the most beautiful spring ever.
He came from a kingdom over. He was beautiful, sweet, gentle, and intelligent. Sister expected him to trip over himself to please her, but he paid her no heed. Instead, he wooed me. Me, the one nobody cared about. Me, the one nobody worshipped. Me, the forgotten little sister.
Sister was only annoyed at first. But as weeks became months, and he still followed me, she grew angrier. She couldnt stand it. She didnt unders