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by Bean
Fri Jul 19, 2019 9:46 pm
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: A Brief Recording
Replies: 0
Views: 4096

A Brief Recording

((The following recording would be received by most sitting New Republic Senators, members of the Military High Command, and several prominent New Republic Citizens, at publically available points of contact including physical delivery to their offices.)) A man appears in a small, pre-fab building. ...
by Bean
Mon Jun 17, 2019 11:04 pm
Forum: Holonet
Topic: [News] Justice in the New Republic
Replies: 0
Views: 4203

[News] Justice in the New Republic

By Skye Masten Ed. Note: Ms. Masten and her interview subject have a friendship preceding this article, and she was approached to write it based on their relationship. Additionally, some parts of this article were written some months ago and previously unpublished. The New Republic, a fledgling gove...
by Bean
Sat Dec 22, 2018 6:54 pm
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Blood and Dust
Replies: 12
Views: 17323

Re: Blood and Dust

A note and a datadisk, titled "A Warrior to Challenge the Sun in the Sky" Heya, Eti. So I wanted to give you something for Life Day, but seeing as I don't know much about you, I wasn't sure which way to go. so I focused on the one thing we have in common. You know a little bit more about ...
by Bean
Fri Dec 14, 2018 4:47 am
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Blood and Dust
Replies: 12
Views: 17323

Re: Blood and Dust

Ord Padron, the wreckage of the AIAT Sabel The statement hung in the air for a moment, before the Cerean stood and began re-wrapping his face, the battered rebreather mask over his mouth. "Shall we go and meet them, then? Miss Koga, I do believe you left a larger weapon somewhere aboard."...
by Bean
Fri Dec 14, 2018 4:15 am
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Blood and Dust
Replies: 12
Views: 17323

Re: Blood and Dust

Ord Padron The Sabel had gone to ground hard. Heavily modified when she still flew, a high-speed skid through the sand had done it's own special alterations. The amphibious transport lay pitched on her side, the upper "wing" structure and two of the engines torn off, presumably laying som...
by Bean
Wed Dec 12, 2018 5:41 am
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Blood and Dust
Replies: 12
Views: 17323

Re: Blood and Dust

Tanaab Two deep brown eyes stared, an eyebrow raised towards the top of a once-shaved bald head, quickly growing stubble. They say around an old wooden kitchen table, the smell of roast nuna and fresh bread in the air. The woman licked a spoon clean, putting it back in the freshly empty soup bowl. ...
by Bean
Sat Dec 08, 2018 6:40 pm
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Blood and Dust
Replies: 12
Views: 17323

Re: Blood and Dust

Dantooine, some time during the Imperial occupation Ivunuvi Naokea walked alone in the rain. The small garden, on the hill with the now charred remains of the old gardener's house, was one of the few places that no one bothered her. The Imperial occupation of her home was stressful, but it had not ...
by Bean
Mon Nov 26, 2018 12:34 pm
Forum: Holonet
Topic: [Rumor] A rumo spreading among New Republic Troopers and Naval Personnel
Replies: 1
Views: 3882

[Rumor] A rumo spreading among New Republic Troopers and Naval Personnel

"Hey, Jek. Y'hear about that Ithorian? The one that went wild bantha on Dantooine?" "Yeah, what of him?" "Well, I got a friend who says they heard he's on the loose. Escaped or somethin'." "He killed a buncha troopers, right? What I'd do if I got my hands on him......
by Bean
Tue Nov 20, 2018 7:00 am
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Blood and Dust
Replies: 12
Views: 17323

Re: Blood and Dust

The New Republic Senate Chamber, Hanna City, Chandrila The Speaker of the Senate stepped forward to the podium. "Senator Naokea, the floor is yours." "Thank you, Speaker. I requested this time to allow an associate of mine to speak." A male human, bearded, wearing an empty pisto...
by Bean
Sun Nov 11, 2018 12:20 am
Forum: Stories to Tell
Topic: Electric Banthas
Replies: 1
Views: 3855

Electric Banthas

The sound of wet mud around his boots is maddening. Every step, he sinks over his ankles, and when he lifts his foot again, the mud tris to rip his boot off. After ten minutes, his boots had filled with mud. That was an hour ago. "Come on, you cheap little piece of Imperial army trash. Give me ...