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Theme It was dark out, midnight perhaps, and raining. A worlds worth of statistics scrolled past her terminal screen as she approved and deployed a number of family members, a new pair who needed proving, an old hand only good for standing guard. She knew every place they would fit in. A...

Bestine was hardly a planet that drew the eye. It didn't make it to the holonet news, there were no stories told or songs sung of Bestine. Except one rather poorly received work of landscape art by an immigrated Aqualish artist, whose control of oils was hardly up to exhibiting. But Marissa...

Denon was not a planet Marissa ever had intentions of travelling to. These days anywhere in FWA space was like moving through enemy territory, and there was enough on Eriadu and the Syndicates worlds to keep her occupied. But, today Denon promised something she couldn’t find anywhere else. The...

Preef’s fame has spread further in the galaxy than Marissa had any reasonable expectation of it doing so. There were some rather immediate and obvious downsides of being a famous criminal, those came to her first. Anonymity was gone for starters, and that extra level of scrutiny was hardly...

Even with the Zaa Fenn’s tendrils stretching out into the Eriadu underworld, Marissa knew that even if they consolidated what remained outside their reach on the planet they still would hardly be making a dint in the Syndicate. What they needed was a score that would catapult them and their...

Theme All manner of wretched industries made their produce down by Eriadu City's marina. Factories and workshops belching out fumes and chemical runoffs that ran wild when the authorities weren't looking, and everyone down this end of town chipped in to make sure they never did. That made it...

For all it’s grime and grit, all it’s rotten corners and dying streets, there were parts of Nar Shaddaa that passed for one of the wealthier core worlds. They were few and far between, but to step into one was to nearly step into a different world. One such place was the exceedingly luxurious...

The rugged exterior of the refinery was matched by the sounds that bounced off the metal walls all around her. A shout, a scream, the revving of engines, no matter where they seemed to come from they sounded distant, everything an age away and not your kriffing business. How welcoming Corellia...

Continued from 'Aboard the Beast' The drop through Nar Shaddaa's skyline was a bumpy damn ride, and trying to direct Karn where they needed to land wasn't exactly a cake walk. The Quarren did not enjoy other people telling him what to do, and was apparently enjoying asserting his freedom in new...

Continued from 'We're the Cargo' "Now, where do you think the detainment area is?" Marissa mused to Preef as she moved out from the ship, blaster up, her eyes darting about for cameras "because that's our stop" she moved forward out into the landing bay, trying to head where she had followed...

When the Alliance wanted to get rid of people, they had a few ways of doing it rather surreptitiously, a few locations they used to ferry those folks they considered less than model citizens away for a long, long time. Junkfort Station was one such place. Though not operated by the Alliance...

Theme "One last time, just so we're all clear. The plan." Marissa stood leaning over the table inside their ship looking at Preef, a set of blueprints of Canto Casino spread out across the table in front of her, alongside a half smoked cigara and a damn near finished glass of Corellian whiskey...

Few places in the galaxy were as known for their raucous entertainment, devilish delights, and obscene wealth as Canto Bight. A playground for the rich, famous, and downright dangerous, the city was home to all manner of criminals all here with different designs. It was to this pit of depravity...

Few places in the galaxy were as known for their raucous entertainment, devilish delights, and obscene wealth as Canto Bight. A playground for the rich, famous, and downright dangerous, the city was home to all manner of criminals all here with different designs. It was to this pit of depravity...

Few places in the galaxy were as known for their raucous entertainment, devilish delights, and obscene wealth as Canto Bight. A playground for the rich, famous, and downright dangerous, the city was home to all manner of criminals all here with different designs. It was to this pit of depravity...