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There are always hope
There are always hope
18 BBY
Star Destroyer Oblivion, Thermodia system, behind 1st moon
Mace put his dark brown robes on. He looked down to the desk and grabbed his mechanical hand. He slowly attached it to his limbless right hand. He had gotten used to the touch on the mechanical cold hand. He quietly cleared his throat and looked over to the bed. Talon was still lying there, buried under the blue covers. Mace heard a gurgling noise from the crib and sneaked over. He smiled as he looked at the little Twi’lek girl. The baby girl’s lekku twitched slightly as she wailed her arms playfully.
She raised her tiny right red skinned hand and wagged her fingers in the air. Her red eyes looked up at her daddy. Mace thought about her red eyes for a moment. She had neither gotten his brown ones, or Talon’s beautiful violet ones. But red. Oh well, they were beautiful.
He leaned down and patted the little baby girls forehead before kissing the same spot. She mumbled something incom
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Profile: Captain Val
Serial number: RC-99/92-929
Nickname: Val
Rank: Captain
Birth year: 31 BBY
Homeworld: Kamino
Species: Human (Clone)
Gender: Male
Height: 1.83 meters
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Black
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Grand Army of the Republic, 68th Urban Battalion
Lockdown was deployed to the 501st as a Lieutenant of a 2nd Company 43 days after the Battle of Geonosis. For the first year of the war he fought with his brothers of the 501st and developed a specialty with fort busting and urban warfare. As the first year ticked on by he was promoted to Captain and transferred to command the 68th Urban Battalion. A Battalion of clones specialized in urban combat. He served under General Sakiko Ryzaani. He formed a strong friendship with the twenty-two year old jedi Knight and over time their affection towards each other grew stronger. Unfortunately their mutual positions forced them to hide and try to ignore their love for each other.
When his old friend and CO-now equal-Rex warned him abou
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Profile: Knight Sakiko Ryzaani
Name: Sakiko Ryzaani
Rank: Knight
Birth year: 42 BBY
Homeworld: Lahgan-Waleghi, moon
Region: Mid Rim, Ivo Loyo system
Species: Lahgan-Waleghi
Gender: Female
Height: 1.62 meters
Eye color: Silver
Hair: Black, ponytail
Skin: Pale
Lightsaber: Green
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Jedi Order, 68th Urban Battalion
Born on the Ivo Loyo system’s only inhabited moon-orbiting an ice planet-she was three when a Republic envoy arrived to discuss matters with the Lahgan-Waleghi Duchy’s government. Three jedi accompanied them-one being Master Yoda. He sense Sakiko’s strong force presence before landing on the surface. After the negotiations finished up he sought out the poor farming family living meagerly in a village in the jungle surrounding the capital. First unwilling, her parents eventually accepted the Grand Master’s offer to train the girl to be a jedi. In Lahgan-Waleghi society it was considered a great honor to have a force-sensitive child. While the confused, scare
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Profile: Warlord Danaria
Name: Danaria
Position: Warlord
Birth year: Unknown
Homeworld: Relic of Darkness
Species: Demorian
Gender: Female
Height: 1.88 meters
Eye color: Red
Hair: Grey dreadlocks
Skin: Grey carapace
Physical traits: Wings, fangs, talons
Afflictions: Thermodia, herself, Darth Zaehna T’racen
Her date of birth was unknown but she was born on the homeworld of the Demorian’s-Relic of Darkness-that was located somewhere beyond known space. It’s actually location was unknown, as was the Demorian’s. They were an enigma to the known galaxy and didn’t partake in the overall galactic politics. At some point in her life Danaria made her way to the Outer Rim arid planet Thermodia. In 3695 she ascended the throne in a bloody Civil War. She sat comfortably there for decades until in 3663 the Sith Empire launched an invasion after years of failed diplomatic attempts to vow her to join the fold. Her army of conscripts and mercenaries held their own for months until a fellow Demori
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Profile: Padawan Zee Zana
Name: Zee Zana
Rank: Padawan
Birth year: 38 BBY
Homeworld: Unnamed planet beyond known space
Species: Sith Pureblood
Gender: Female
Height: 1.7 meters
Eye color: Red eyes
Hair: Black, braided
Skin: Red
Lightsaber: Blue Saberstaff
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Jedi Order
In 3560 Zee’s pregnant mother went into stasis after her Sith husband was threatened by rivals. She was pregnant and close to give birth at the time. She remained in stasis until 38 BBY when it malfunctioned and forced her out. She gave birth to Zee later with the help of two Sith initiates that was in stasis with her. Jedi Knight Naeyla-a Togruta-stumbled onto the hideout with help from the force. She was attacked and forced to kill both initiates and then found a dead Pureblood woman and her crying newborn. She was stunned but collected herself and brought the baby back to the Temple on Coruscant. She named her Zee Zana and revealed her to the shocked Council.
Zee was trained as a jedi and when she grew old an
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Chronicles of Talon Chapter 19
Chronicles of Talon Chapter 19 Assassins, shadows & training
Thermodia, Capital of Firestorm, Danaria’s palace
Danaria walked into Mina’s quarters. She found the Delghast advisor reading a book at her desk. Her tendrils slowly twitched under her chin and her brown shoulder long hair blow slightly in the wind from the open window. When she heard footsteps she looked behind her to see Danaria.
“My lady,” she said. “Can I be of service?”
Danaria looked at the snow white skin female, meeting her blue glowing eyes.
“Did our Sith friend check up with my doctor?” Danaria asked.
Mina rose, letting her tail gently slap the ground. “Yes ma lady. I spoke with the doctor before. I must admit, I’m confused how you convinced her to agree to a medical checkup.”
Danaria smiled slightly.
“Well, I convinced her that she should make sure everything was okay after millennia or however long she spent frozen,” she explained.
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First meeting
First meeting
Knight Sakiko Ryzaani met her Battalion commander and second in command for the first time.
381 days after the battle of Geonosis
Saleucami orbit, 327th Star Corps Assault ship hangar
Captain Val and arrived in system on board the Acclamator cruiser merely three hours ago and now he was in the hangar about to meet their new general. He didn’t know much about her other than that she was a female, Lahgan-Waleghi and a jedi. He had never seen or even heard of a Lahgan-Waleghi before in his eleven year old clone life. What was most surprising about her arriving was that she arrived in a shot-up Nemoidian shuttle. It made little to know sense in his mind. But there was probably a story behind it.
Val’s armor was tan colored with black stripes and different markings. He had a black black kama-leather armor attached to a belt-and a black Pauldron on his right shoulder. He shifted his tan colored feet anxiously. He took his helmet off and put it firmly under his left
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Literature
Taste of battle
Taste of battle
Padawan Sabre gets her first taste of real battle on Kamino.
Kamino, Timira City
Commander Abyss fired his DC-15 into the midst of Aqua droids attempting to advance on them through the corridor. His bolt join that of his brothers in a high velocity swirl into the advancing buckets of metal. A metallic thud echoed every time a droid crumbled to the serene white floor. It was just was white and stoic as he remembered from his days here, just over a year ago before departing quickly for Geonosis. He occasionally saw the blue light from the young padawan commander’s lightsaber. She stood a meter or so from him and swung her lightsaber to batter away incoming bolts. She used the tactic he’d suggested and occasionally stopped after they advanced a few meters and ducked behind for the clones to hurl a barrage of laser bolt at the tinnies.
Dozens of Aqua droids littered the floor, as did five of his brothers. A droid popper flew passed him and landed in the third li
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Chronicles of Talon Chapter 18
Chronicles of Talon Chapter 18 Jedi Master T’racen
Coruscant, Jedi Temple
After devastating the Separatist invasion force on Kamino and protecting their supply of clone troopers for the war the 81st stayed for a few days to resupply before Talon was ordered to return to the Temple immediately. After the events on Kamino Talon didn’t mind some rest. It had been a hard fought fight. Especially her own personal one. Sabre had wished she was there to help her but Talon definitely didn’t want her there. To see her losing her grip and fight with rage and anger. It was certainly not the jedi way and she wouldn’t show her padawan that side of her.
While she and Sabre walked through the corridors of the Temple she was pondering what was important enough to earn her immediate return here. If she had been needed in a specific sector to counter Separatists they would call her back. Any reason she could think of was easier to tell her over a channel instead of calling her ba
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Chronicles of Talon Chapter 17
Chronicles of Talon Chapter 17 Battle of Kamino
Kamino, Tipoca City
Talon had spent a decent time on board a shuttle to travel from Timira City to Tipoca City. She left Sabre behind to fight with the troopers in Timira City. She trusted Spartacus completely to keep her safe. She couldn’t bring her with on this one. After having gotten a report that Dooku’s lapdog was in the city, she didn’t hesitate to get over here. No way she’d let the chance to payback slip through her fingers. No way.
“We’re landing, general;” the pilot told her.
“Very good trooper,” Talon replied.
The shuttle began landing, but far too slowly in Talon’s mind. She didn’t have any patience for it. She had to find that Seyani brat and gut her. There was no way she’d let the Dark assassin leave alive. No way! One of them was going to die, and it wasn’t gonna be her.
‘Jade, you’re about to be avenged,’ she thought to herself
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Chronicles of Talon Chapter 16
Chronicles of Talon Chapter 16 Bounty hunters of the Republic
Nal Hutta
The bar looked like any shithole you could find on Nal Hutta. Nothing about it stood out from the rest of the planet. It wasn’t a well visited place either. Tssill Naekta had been here for the past three days, waiting, watching. The Trandoshan was curious, like any bounty hunter would be. Somebody had paid him fifteen thousand Republic credits to just to be here and meet a contact in a specific room in this bar. He didn’t know a heck of a lot, just that others would be here too. The job was a team thing.
He had singled out a Mirilian and a Mandalorian that he suspected was here for the same reason he was.
The newest arrival was a fat and ugly Gamorrean. He wasn’t armed or dressed like a guard for the local Hutt’s. Another bounty hunter he presumed. Working with a Gamorrean? Not on the top of Tssill’s bucket list. But a plus was that he recognized him. Slett the Butcher. Famous bounty h
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Profile: Captain Loco
Serial number: SL-09/77-123
Nickname: Loco
Rank: Captain
Birth year: 32 BBY
Homeworld: Kamino
Species: Human (Clone)
Gender: Male
Height: 1.83 meters
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Purple, backcombed
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Grand Army of the Republic, 1st Star Recon Battalion
Like many other clone officers Loco was part of the experimental training program, where me met other clones like Cody, Rex, Bacara, Neyo, Abyss, Jal’Kaalar and the like. As he became an outsider he grow to form a friendship with clones like Neyo and Bacara. But while Bacara was harsh and Neyo was emotionally dead, Loco hated himself, his brothers, the Republic, Separatists, the galaxy and so on. It was a deep hatred that he quenched through battle, preferably with sentient beings, but droids worked almost as well. Neyo and Bacara was the rare exception to his hatred. Understandably his men had a deep dislike of him. He never cared about the casualties his men suffered, but he knew as a Recon Battalion
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Harsh brotherhood
Harsh brotherhood
Captain Rex, Commander Scorpion and Captain Loco plan for a campaign to liberate the planet of Ord Mantell when their different personalities clash.
Ord Mantell High Orbit, One Circle Fleet, Venator Star Destroyer Resolute
1st Star Recon Battalion Captain Loco viewed the intelligence situation on Ord Mantell displayed on the holopad he held. He wore the armor of a BARC trooper with light green markings and both his shoulder pads was light green. He had just finished a transmission to Commander Neyo with the 327th Star Corps. His apathetic brother on Saleucami with the 327th Star Corps. Commander Neyo was one of only a rare few clones the cold Captain considered his brothers and had befriended. Another was Bacara. The trio had a few things in common. They were outsiders in the GAR. Bacara was extremely harsh, Neyo was dead inside and Loco was filled with hatred for everything and everyone. Everyone from the jedi, senators, his fellow clones and everyone in between.
Loo
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Aggression ahead
Aggression ahead
After defying the Council Knight Adonis Thedim is ordered back to the temple on Coruscant and Master T’racen propose to knight a certain padawan to Jedi Knight and give her command of Adonis’s 20th Shock Corps.
Coruscant, Jedi Temple
The Council had met in the Council chamber. Those who could anyway. Not all masters was present. Grand Master Yoda was there, as was Agen Kolar and Oppo Rancisis. Appearing via hologram was Mace Windu, Obi-wan, Ki-Adi Mundi, Talon and Kit Fisto. They had met to discuss who should assume command over Knight Adonis Thedim’s troopers.
“Let them-if only temporarily-join my Corps,” Mundi suggested.
“They were destined for the 21st Nova Corps originally,” Obi-wan noted. “Before we granted Thedim command.”
Talon leaned forward in her seat.
“I’d suggest to give anther member of the Order command of both Battalions,” she suggested carefully. She locked eyed with Mace for a mome
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Chronicles of Talon Chapter 15
Chronicles of Talon Chapter 15 Sith legacy
Thermodia, Firestorm, Danaria’s palace
The Sith female stared down Zil’nigar and Gregor. Their troops stood ready, but didn’t seem to want to fire.
Before anyone could react she launched herself into the Twi’lek ranks. She gutted and cut down the troopers around her. In seconds, all eight were dead.
“W-wait!” Iris attempted.
Gregor laughed and charged at her.
The Sith blocked his first strike, kicked him in the gut so he lowered his guard and then cut his head off.
Seeing his brother and troopers dispatched so easily Zil’nigar used force sprint to escape from the vault. When Iris tried to run the Sith grabbed her using the force and pulled her to her after deactivating her lightsabers. Iris panicked when she felt that she couldn’t breathe correctly.
The Sith glared into her eyes.
“Speak little one,” she told her with a harsh voice. “Where am I?”
“Y-you...are o-on The
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Chronicles of Talon Chapter 14
Chronicles of Talon Chapter 14 Clan T’racen
Thermodia orbit, Pirate Corvette
Three Twi’lek’s was gathered around the holographic representation of an older Twi’lek male. The briefing room had been emptied and locked down during the meeting.
The oldest of the three Twi’lek’s was Zil’nigar. The red skinned male had his hands clapped together behind his back and a cold expression on his facial features. Beside him was his younger brother Gregor-also he, red skin-and to the left of Gregor stood the youngest of them. A female named Iris. Her skin was orange and she had a few Sith tattoos on her arms and face. While both her brothers were cold, she was excited.
They all looked at the holographic image of their father.
“I don’t like it,” Gregor grunted in protest.
Head of the T’racen Clan, Gaius, narrowed his eyes on the boy.
“I don’t care if you like it or not,” he warned him. “This mission is undergoin
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There are always hope
18 BBY
Star Destroyer Oblivion, Thermodia system, behind 1st moon

Mace put his dark brown robes on. He looked down to the desk and grabbed his mechanical hand. He slowly attached it to his limbless right hand. He had gotten used to the touch on the mechanical cold hand. He quietly cleared his throat and looked over to the bed. Talon was still lying there, buried under the blue covers. Mace heard a gurgling noise from the crib and sneaked over. He smiled as he looked at the little Twi’lek girl. The baby girl’s lekku twitched slightly as she wailed her arms playfully.
She raised her tiny right red skinned hand and wagged her fingers in the air. Her red eyes looked up at her daddy. Mace thought about her red eyes for a moment. She had neither gotten his brown ones, or Talon’s beautiful violet ones. But red. Oh well, they were beautiful.
He leaned down and patted the little baby girls forehead before kissing the same spot. She mumbled something incomprehensibly and burped. He smiled and straightened his back.
“Sleep tight,” he whispered. “Times just 0500 yet.”
He left their quarters and closed the door behind him. It was quiet. Extremely quiet. Just two years ago these same corridors were filled with clone troopers carrying out different tasks. Oblivion had been a Star Destroyer that had been build and handed to the 81st Legion. It partook in the carnage of the Baurough campaign. It also partook in the Battle of Coruscant, plus everything in between. Talon had decorated the ship’s crew and spoke very highly of their action.
Mace walked into an elevator and made his way onto the command center of the starship. Seven people were present. The ship had a skeleton crew operating it, compared to the original crew. Two of them were Zabrak, one was a Geonosian, and two human with one being Nemoidian.
“Master Windu,” they greeted him.
The doors from the bridge opened and a woman in a red Mandalorian armor walked into the CC. She spotted Mace quickly and nodded.
“Master Jedi, good to see you awake,” she said. “Slept tight? Comfy and warm?” She asked smirking.
Mace ignored her latter comment.
“How’s Warlord Danaria’s supplies coming along?”
The red armored woman leaned against the strategic holographic table.
“Everything should be on board in about an hour. Munitions, food, weapons and Starfighters. She gave us one squadron of twelve Vulture droids. Maybe Vlad could reprogram them, huh.”
Mace nodded.
“I’m sure he could.”
The woman titled her head.
“Still look kinda tired. Sae-ty kept you up?”
Mace shook his head.
“She slept like a rock all night. Thankfully.”
The woman removed her helmet.
“So…anything else kept you from sleeping? Some nightly activities, huh?” She arched her eyebrows playfully. “Huh, Mace? Come on, you can tell me.”
Mace rolled his eyes.
“You think of nothing else?” He questioned.
The woman shrugged. Under the helmet was a blue skinned Chiss. Her right red eye were covered by strains of her black hair. The majority of her black hair were fixed into a braided thick ponytail in her back. She leaned backwards on the holo table.
“Gotta think of something fun here. Haven’t had much action for the last few months. Moving from system to system gathering supplies, talking to people and establishing four bases.” She paused and raised her red gantlet hands. “Not saying it’s not good work, just slow.”
“We can’t fight the empire without support or supplies,” Mace told her flatly.
She waved him off. “Yeah, yeah I know. You’ve said in a thousand times.”
“And I’ll keep doing it until you listen.”
She groaned. “I’ll go check on Vlad. Tell him about the Vulture squadron.”
She walked past Mace.
“You do that, Seph.”
With helmet under arm she walked out. In a corridor moments later she met Talon. She gave a mock two finger salute while walking. The red skinned Twi’lek yawned and nodded back. She saw she was carrying Sae-ty. The little red skinned Twi’lek’s head rested on her mom’s arm. She was tugged into a white cloth.
Seph smiled.
“She’s quiet adorable ma’am,” she said. “Good job.”
Talon giggled slightly. She lowered her head and raised Sae-ty. She cuddled her head with hers. The baby girl giggled and wagged her hands, touching her mom’s face playfully. Talon gently removed the cloth and kissed her stomach. Sae-ty giggled and wiggled in her mom’s arms. Talon looked up at Seph.
“Wanna hold her?”
The mercenary blinked.
“Wh-what?” She finally managed to say.
“You…wanna…hold…her?” Talon asked as slowly as possible.
Seph didn’t seem to notice the jab at her hearing comprehension and stared at Sae-ty. She had never held a baby before. Least a jedi’s baby. What if she dropped the little thing? It looked like it she was trying to wiggle out of Talon and Mace’s grip every time she saw them carrying her.
“I-I-I-” she started stuttering. She felt way more nervous than she should be. She was a mercenary, and a fraggin’ baby freaked her out!
Talon decided for her and handed Sae-ty over. Before Seph knew it, she was holding the little marvel of cuteness. She looked down at the baby, its red eyes looking up at her widely with curiosity. Seph looked at Talon hesitantly. Talon simply smiled encouragingly.
“She’s curious. She’s trying to figure out who this new person looking down at her is.”
Seph looked down on the wide eyes. She gently lowered her hand, letting the girl grabbed her index finger with her entire hand. A smile spread across Seph’s features. Sae-ty was so adorably cute. Every movement and every sound she made was adorable.
Talon smiled as she looked at Seph. Her friend was as caught in a spell. Unable to look away from the baby girl. She remembered how she had met the mercenary years ago. It had been one year into the Clone Wars and they didn’t exactly click immediately. She did kinda, kinda threaten to kill Seph on the spot.
Seph looked up.
“I, uh…should get g-going, eh…” she said, glancing between Sae-ty and Talon. “Gotta talk to Vlad. Um-uh-yeah, yeah.” She slowly handed Sae-ty back to Talon. She cried in protest when Seph pulled her finger away. Talon gently lowered her hand and let the baby girl grabbed her finger and put it in her mouth. She calmed down as she sucked on her mom’s finger. Talon made her way to the command center and was happy to find Mace there.
He turned around when he heard Sae-ty’s giggling mixed with gurgling. He came to meet them and patted Sae-ty’s head with a finger.
“I woke you up?”
“No,” Talon replied honestly. She looked down at Sae-ty and smirked. “She did. She decided she wanted attention. Wasn’t hungry, didn’t need to go, just attention.”
Mace chuckled.
“Least she slept all night. First time in, what? Three months?”
Talon yawned. “Something like that. Anyway, wanted to check if you were hungry. We could get breakfast.”
Mace arched an eyebrow and pointed at his commlink.
“Ever heard of one of these. Great things. You can-” he put on a surprised expression and whispered: “-talk to people who aren’t there.”
Talon put on a mock frown.
“Wiseass.”
Mace chuckled and spun her around and put a hand on her back.
“Let’s go have breakfast.”

18 BBY
Tatooine, unnamed village thirty-eight kilometers from Anchorhead

The Lahgan-Waleghi female leaned against the tan rock wall of the farming village’s main house. She was dressed in a beige cloak with a hood she had lowered behind her and she had the same white armored boots she wore during the Clone Wars. She also had her brown kama. She had allowed her black hair to grow three times as long as before. It reached down just to within two decimeters of her butt. She looked at the group of men walking into the village with her pretty silver eyes. Her skin was pale, just like any other Lahgan-Waleghi.
She headed out to meet them when they entered the village.
“How did it go?” She asked the white bearded human up front. He had simple and cheap blaster rifle hanging over his back. Although she asked him, her eyes wandered to her beloved who also was in the group.
“I think we showed them something,” the bearded man answered positively. He stopped as others came to greet them. Wives, fiancés, children or just friends. While six of them were humans, one was Weequay, a Toydarian, two Rodian brothers and a clone-or human as far as the others knew. They had never seen a clone before and didn’t know that the brown eyes, black shoulder long hair and fitting bearded belonged to one. To be fair, most clones could probably not recognize him either. But Sakiko certainly did.
The bearded man put a firm and friendly hand on-former-Captain Val’s shoulder and said, “Val without a doubt has a lot of skill with that rifle,” he told everyone and pointed to the long dark brown musket-like blaster rifle. “Those damn Tusken Raiders will think twice before attacking us again.”
The people drew a sigh of relief that the Tusken group wasn’t going to attack them again. They had tried two days ago but failed. A few farmers was injured so they decided to go after them before they could attack again. They had been gone for almost two days, tracking them down.
“I don’t know what we would have done if you two hadn’t been here,” the man told Val and Sakiko.
“We just want to do our piece, pull our weight and help,” Val said simply.
The man chuckled. “Well lad, you did that and more. Now go spend time with your fiancé.” He slapped him in the back encouragingly.
Val had abandoned his clone armor just after they escaped the Acclamator and gotten away from Sakiko’s troops-his brothers. He had been so lucky that he trusted Rex to take the damn inhibitor chip out of his head when he did. Otherwise…he didn’t even want to think about it. It was too painful to even think about how close he was too losing her. He walked over to her and she embraced him.
“I missed you,” she said lovingly and pressed her pale lips against his. He pressed back and put his arms around her back, pulling her a little closer.
“I missed you too Sakiko,” he said with a warm and gentle voice.
Val was dressed in dark brown trousers, his black kama and a dark brown robe. Including his beard and long hair, he didn’t look like any clone Sakiko had ever seen. Which was the point. Hiding in Hutt Cartel space had seemed a great idea. It was outside the Empire’s reach and the Imperial senate would never think to anger the Hutt’s and provoke another galactic war. The scars from the Clone Wars wasn’t close to healing.
No. for the moment this miserable existence was enough. They were safe to plan and consider their future. At least they both knew they wanted to share it with each other.
Serial number: RC-99/92-929
Nickname: Val
Rank: Captain
Birth year: 31 BBY
Homeworld: Kamino
Species: Human (Clone)
Gender: Male
Height: 1.83 meters
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Black
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Grand Army of the Republic, 68th Urban Battalion
Lockdown was deployed to the 501st as a Lieutenant of a 2nd Company 43 days after the Battle of Geonosis. For the first year of the war he fought with his brothers of the 501st and developed a specialty with fort busting and urban warfare. As the first year ticked on by he was promoted to Captain and transferred to command the 68th Urban Battalion. A Battalion of clones specialized in urban combat. He served under General Sakiko Ryzaani. He formed a strong friendship with the twenty-two year old jedi Knight and over time their affection towards each other grew stronger. Unfortunately their mutual positions forced them to hide and try to ignore their love for each other.
When his old friend and CO-now equal-Rex warned him about the chips in their skulls he was deeply concerned that it might make him hurt Sakiko and he had it secretly removed as quickly as possible to avoid harming her in the future. When Order 66 went out Lockdown fought against his brother’s side-by-side with Sakiko to help her escape. The both survived the experience and managed to go into hiding.
Name: Sakiko Ryzaani
Rank: Knight
Birth year: 42 BBY
Homeworld: Lahgan-Waleghi, moon
Region: Mid Rim, Ivo Loyo system
Species: Lahgan-Waleghi
Gender: Female
Height: 1.62 meters
Eye color: Silver
Hair: Black, ponytail
Skin: Pale
Lightsaber: Green
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Jedi Order, 68th Urban Battalion
Born on the Ivo Loyo system’s only inhabited moon-orbiting an ice planet-she was three when a Republic envoy arrived to discuss matters with the Lahgan-Waleghi Duchy’s government. Three jedi accompanied them-one being Master Yoda. He sense Sakiko’s strong force presence before landing on the surface. After the negotiations finished up he sought out the poor farming family living meagerly in a village in the jungle surrounding the capital. First unwilling, her parents eventually accepted the Grand Master’s offer to train the girl to be a jedi. In Lahgan-Waleghi society it was considered a great honor to have a force-sensitive child. While the confused, scared and struggling little girl was forced to leave her family Yoda had a natural calming effect on her. In the temple Sakiko made long-term friends like padawan’s Zataji, Adonis Thedim and Zee Zana. She proved a natural with the force and soon impressed her teachers with her quick understanding and quickly growing knowledge and abilities. While her force abilities was superb, her duel skills with a lightsaber was a harder task and it took her longer to learn. Unlike the force, it didn’t come naturally to her. Jedi Master Kaan took her under his wing and at the outbreak of the Clone Wars she was elevated to the rank of Knight to reinforce the quick loss of around two-hundred dead jedi on Geonosis. She was twenty-one when the war broke out.

Her first several mission was fighting with Commando units, striking enemy bases and almost impossible targets. She then served with Master Kenobi in the 7th Sky Corps and in the 21st Nova Corps with Master Mundi. In 21 BBY she was granted command over a Battalion of 576 clones as fresh batches joined the conflict. It was the 68th Urban Battalion. They specialized on combat in cities and sieges. Their first operation was aiding the 327th Star Corps on Saleucami by capturing a fortified town under CIS control and ease the siege on Jeddah City by securing the left flank. The assault was a success with losses within acceptable parameters. As the war progressed she formed a strong friendship with clone Captain Val, her second in command, which grew into love.
When Order 66 was ordered Val refused-having taken out his chip-and helped Sakiko fight off his brothers to escape the Cruiser. They went into hiding together afterwards and finally they could really express their love.
Name: Danaria
Position: Warlord
Birth year: Unknown
Homeworld: Relic of Darkness
Species: Demorian
Gender: Female
Height: 1.88 meters
Eye color: Red
Hair: Grey dreadlocks
Skin: Grey carapace
Physical traits: Wings, fangs, talons
Afflictions: Thermodia, herself, Darth Zaehna T’racen

Her date of birth was unknown but she was born on the homeworld of the Demorian’s-Relic of Darkness-that was located somewhere beyond known space. It’s actually location was unknown, as was the Demorian’s. They were an enigma to the known galaxy and didn’t partake in the overall galactic politics. At some point in her life Danaria made her way to the Outer Rim arid planet Thermodia. In 3695 she ascended the throne in a bloody Civil War. She sat comfortably there for decades until in 3663 the Sith Empire launched an invasion after years of failed diplomatic attempts to vow her to join the fold. Her army of conscripts and mercenaries held their own for months until a fellow Demorian named Kasher plotted with them and managed to gain control over the Capitals air defenses. Danaria escaped into the deserts and proceeded to fight a guerilla war until the Republic liberated the planet and put her back in power. Danaria sided with the Republic for the remainder of the Great Galactic War and afterwards. However once tensions died down she slowly broke relations and returned to doing her own thing.

Exactly what she did for the millennia to come was unknown but turned herself into as Crime lord rivaling the Hutt’s. When the Clone Wars began she had a powerful industrial base and a strong firm grip on the criminal underworld and an army of mercenaries and pirates at her disposal. Both the Republic and Separatists tried swaying her to support their side. Danaria’s relaxed plans changed when Darth Zaehna T’racen was brought out of a carbonite in an attack from a Clan of Sith that had hid and survived the ages in silence. The ancient Darth turned Danaria into a puppet and reigned behind her back. However Danaria refused to be a puppet and plotted to rid herself of the Sith without dying in the process.
Name: Zee Zana
Rank: Padawan
Birth year: 38 BBY
Homeworld: Unnamed planet beyond known space
Species: Sith Pureblood
Gender: Female
Height: 1.7 meters
Eye color: Red eyes
Hair: Black, braided
Skin: Red
Lightsaber: Blue Saberstaff
Afflictions: Galactic Republic, Jedi Order
In 3560 Zee’s pregnant mother went into stasis after her Sith husband was threatened by rivals. She was pregnant and close to give birth at the time. She remained in stasis until 38 BBY when it malfunctioned and forced her out. She gave birth to Zee later with the help of two Sith initiates that was in stasis with her. Jedi Knight Naeyla-a Togruta-stumbled onto the hideout with help from the force. She was attacked and forced to kill both initiates and then found a dead Pureblood woman and her crying newborn. She was stunned but collected herself and brought the baby back to the Temple on Coruscant. She named her Zee Zana and revealed her to the shocked Council.

Zee was trained as a jedi and when she grew old and strong enough to become a padawan Naeyla took her under her wing. Although Zee was a jedi, she was also reminded through her childhood that she was a Sith Pureblood and none-jedi often judged her on the spot. At the age of fourteen she mastered combat with a Saberstaff and from that point on she would always use it in combat. Throughout her youngest years she struggled at the edge between the Light and Dark side. When the Clone Wars broke out she was sixteen and fought alongside her master. The clone troopers didn’t have any prejudgment to deliver onto her and she was finally feeling truly at home with them. The clones became her family as much as the Order was.
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