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“Hello there! Is there something I can help you with?”

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Tie Breaker - starter for anakinskywalker-vader

The Rhommamool and Osarian campaigns were in a huge stalemate.  The Seperatists were gung-ho to win the battle, and now for 2 weeks, nothing was being accomplished.  On both sides, it was give and take with front lines.  But now as intelligence was received saying that Separatists were sending even more reinforcements, Jedi General Eric Lightchaser, commander of Republic Force ‘Righteous Wind’, had to send for reinforcements as well.  An old friend and one of the best fighters in the entire Jedi Order.  Anakin Skywalker.  Lightchaser was now a the command center to the rear, waiting for news of his friend and his forces arrival.

“Sir,” says Commander Lima, “Skywalker’s Force is dropping out of hyperspace.  They’re asking for orders and where to land.”

“Message them our strategy, but have the bulk of the forces land at our staging area, and the have the commanders report to me.  I feel the battle may finally be turning in our favor Commander Lima.”

“I hope so sir, Lima out.”  Eric sits for a while, sipping his caf.

“Ah Skywalker.  Things are going to get interesting.”

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An ally? - starter for the115project

FOR THE REPUBLIC!!!

Seperatist forces were once again on the offense.  Their latest strike is directed at the twin planets Osarian and Rhommamool on the Corelliean Run Trade Route.  Both planets were invaded simultaneously but Rhommamool was sought more to be used as a Seperatist staging planet.  Droids have no need for water, rendering the harsh desert conditions mute.  But not so for the Republic.  Yet, they come to liberate anyway.  Republican Force ‘Righteous Wind’ has sent a detachment under the commander of Jedi Eric Lightchaser.  His forces are now deeply engaged in another charge in an open field stalemate.  But soon the tables are about to be turned.  

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Encroaching Shadows - starter for corellianrogueleader

The New Republic is on the run, forced off Coruscant by the newly empowered Empire.  But Imp infighting has led to resprite for the forces of good.  Grar Charr’tar a former courier and wannabe swoop jockey, has joined up with New Republic forces after an encounter at Chandrila.  Now doing odd jobs in the mechanical department on the Republic’s flagship, Grae is finding his niche with his new allies, hoping to be a pilot.  New friends are met, including some famous ones.  And the tech advisors are taking a liking to Grae, with his new ideas.  But right now, he was under a new e-wing, tuning and tinkering.  That’s when he heard footsteps walking up.  “Listen, I’m not done doing a diagnostic.  R6 there can give you a status feed, but I won’t know everything till I’m finished.  Unless you got caf, don’t bother.  Sorry.”

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Bounty Exchange - starter for fiercecherryblossoms

Chandrila is a quiet planet.  It has escaped the true force of the Empire.  And now that the Emperor has been dead for 6 years , democracy is spreading through the core like wild fire.  But there are packages to deliver, no matter who’s in charge.  The New Republic’s victories into the core have brought fruitful times to the courier business.  And today, Grae was on another run, pulling into a town on his swoop bike to do a local job from the office.  Someone at the local hanger was waiting for a package.  As he was let in, he sees a decent size ship, but no one around.  “Hello?” Grae asks as he secures his swoop bike.  “Anyone here?  I got a package for you.  Order number 456071-2B?”  He sees an open boarding ramp, but he knows better than to go inside.

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Encounter on Chandrila - starter for xlastofthejedi

Being a courier is not necessary one of the most dangerous jobs.  Sure on some systems your head could find itself lost, but not on a system like Chandrila.  A peaceful planet, a speeder jockey can make quite a bit acting as a courier.  But with the recent inroads of vengeance thanks to the Empire, now business is picking up as it takes on new importance.  Young Grae Charr’tar was now on such a delivery.  The Imps were back.  He was heading along now zipping across the green fields when he heard a distinct sound.

‘Please don’t be...’ he thinks as he turns to look back, “TIES!”  Sure enough two TIE fighters were now on his tail, with the lead one taking pot shots at him.  “Oh come on, seriously?  Don’t you have something better to shoot at?”  Smart comments aside, he increased his speed with urgency, hoping to reach cover sooner than later, that is if cover appears of course.  And even then, he had nothing to fight back with.  As he describes his situation so eloquently, Grae is in deep poodoo here.