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This was their time, their era. An era defined by conflict and war. That was how it would be remembered. Coruscant was gone. The Alliance destroyed, the Chiss broken and the Mandalorians vanquished. The Empire - dominant. War, eminent. Certainly the one figure history would remember, more than any other, would have to be the current Sith Empress, Andraste. Having never met her Yuri had nothing specific or new to say about her, but he didn't like her. Something about her struck him as wrong, she rubbed him the wrong way. Her latest action in particular, the public massacre sparked almost unrivaled controversy all over the galaxy, with Yuri deciding then and there that if there was a movement to overthrow her, he knew that he would be in it. Alone or with the Hutt forces at his back, it didn't matter. He would see to it that a better future awaits the next generation, his daughter in particular.
He didn't wish her to experience the things he did during his lifetime. Of course there were many good and exciting things to be named in Yuri's life and he had few regrets, but he simply wished a more peaceful life for his only child. The little girl, however, wouldn't be the star of the show tonight as Yuri put on a t-shirt and made his way to the other room, in order to greet his guests who would arrive any minute now.
Tonight the stars of the show would be two old friends that showed their faces after years of being MIA. And the man was excited about it. Having sent a rather luxurious speeder for them, the Commodore, which he had like 7 of by now the man wondered what the two girls, ok the girl and the talking cat were up to, and had been up to since they last saw each other.
The barren wasteland that was Coruscant was the home of Ash, and so Yuri imagined that Nar Shaddaa reminded her of it quite a bit. Alive and never sleeping, that was a good way to try and explain the planet. There was always something going on here on the Cartel controlled moon. Yuri knew that from experience as this was the world he grew up on, and now pretty much lived on, and kind of ran if he could say so himself. No Cartel member seemed to have quite as much pull here than the man with the long dark hair and the unshaven face.
Casual. That was how he looked. Blue jeans and a white t-shirt, that was all the man wore, alongside a rather expensive watch.... Dropping down on the couch the man enjoyed a rare moment of silence as the second ticked away... And he anticipated the arrival of his guests.
He didn't wish her to experience the things he did during his lifetime. Of course there were many good and exciting things to be named in Yuri's life and he had few regrets, but he simply wished a more peaceful life for his only child. The little girl, however, wouldn't be the star of the show tonight as Yuri put on a t-shirt and made his way to the other room, in order to greet his guests who would arrive any minute now.
Tonight the stars of the show would be two old friends that showed their faces after years of being MIA. And the man was excited about it. Having sent a rather luxurious speeder for them, the Commodore, which he had like 7 of by now the man wondered what the two girls, ok the girl and the talking cat were up to, and had been up to since they last saw each other.
The barren wasteland that was Coruscant was the home of Ash, and so Yuri imagined that Nar Shaddaa reminded her of it quite a bit. Alive and never sleeping, that was a good way to try and explain the planet. There was always something going on here on the Cartel controlled moon. Yuri knew that from experience as this was the world he grew up on, and now pretty much lived on, and kind of ran if he could say so himself. No Cartel member seemed to have quite as much pull here than the man with the long dark hair and the unshaven face.
Casual. That was how he looked. Blue jeans and a white t-shirt, that was all the man wore, alongside a rather expensive watch.... Dropping down on the couch the man enjoyed a rare moment of silence as the second ticked away... And he anticipated the arrival of his guests.
