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Hammer and Anvil. It was a good enough expression when it came to those scenarios wherein you wanted to pin your enemy in during military tactics. One element was slower-moving if not stationary, while the other maneuvered with more mobility, and ultimately the opponent was smashed in between...

Why We Fight Where is the door? For Clan Praxor? Asks a voice. Has no choice. Can’t…fathom it. “I have…tasted defeat…” She speaks to viewscreen. It’s blank and black. Turns to viewport. Looks left, north. All the same. Out in space… By the gates… Back and forth… She feels the Force. But...

The asteroid field drifted as aimlessly and unremarkably as the gas giant it circled. They were two astronomical objects that meant little and less until they were observed, like a tree falling in a forest. Well, this was one kriffing tree. What had fallen in that asteroid belt was one ship...

Zygerria. Symbol of slavery if ever there was one. It was not alone. Other worlds condoned the practice, treated it as a kind of sport as much as an economy. Yet, where worlds like Karazak had since broken the chains, cracked the collars and freed the slaves, Zygerria was ever as stubborn as a...

Kodasta. It was a cold, icy planet with ice and snow. There was more to it but at least one Mandalorian had absolutely no idea or care to find out. She had not come here for the history or the geography; except, well, the latter mattered insofar as it meant finding a freight train to take it...

Estaria, Estaria system, Outer Rim Territories The seat was comfy, the sun was out, the wind came with it and the sea lapped against the rock of columns beneath a bridge high above. Estaria. She tasted that name as though it was the cinnamon sprinkled on the foamy cream atop her cappuccino. A...

Core Worlds . . . Night on Coruscant came and went like nights on other worlds, though some were shorter than others. Cas’ night was definitely a short one. She couldn’t remember falling asleep, nor going to bed, but she did remember meeting a fellow Mandalorian in the cantina. That one had...

“Never open with dialogue,” the Bothan corrected with that smug smile of his. “You gotta just give them a look like you have been all over the galaxy and back around again.” Smoke drifted up from between his lips to cloud his countenance but there was really no hiding his pompous mug. “Thanks,”...

“Screw you, Rawl.” Cas was rather explicit in her expression. “If I want to start my day by barking at you then it is what it is.” “No doubt, Cap, just that maybe you should have started today with your hot cup of coffee?” “Coffee?” Cas chortled. “You know what...eh...good point...” The droid...

Blue Aurora was an asteroid station located in the Outer Rim, tucked in between Hutt Space and ISC space, catering to guests from both and beyond for anyone who wanted a pretty good time. If they had a great time? Even better. The establishment offered an escape for those wanting or needing...

Music IC Excarga. One more backwater planet in the Outer Rim that was home to a caliber of colorful characters, from the miners toiling the world to those making a profit around them. One of their establishments was typical enough with one of those fancy rules: “You do not talk about fight...

Beyond the mural was metal, Larre Praxor had taught his descendants. “You can crack a painting, can crack a statue, but the meaning behind either may never be broken, so long as a Mandalorian remains to maintain it.” It was a creed that sank deep and true for Casany Praxor, all the way from...

Those daredevils, those wayward souls who saw space and saw stars... Where others saw empty space, they saw the stars glittering. Funny, then, given that Cas saw much the same as she dared to open her eyes from the floor of a spaceport. “Here for the bounty,” she had boldly declared. “You three...

Music IC Excarga. One more backwater planet in the Outer Rim that was home to a caliber of colorful characters, from the miners toiling the world for an iron crown to the desperate and destitute, all amid the dirty and the depraved. One of their establishments was typical enough with one of...