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"Sir, what is that woman doing?" Bryn looked over to find the ISB Director panicking wildly- or... was that just expressive dance? The Lieutenant wasn't sure. "I believe... she may be dancing. Don't stare. It's rude." Harv nodded and tried his best to keep from snickering. Brynjolf couldn't...

Wanting to atone for his brash decisions on Yavin, Gorr made himself useful to the Empire by bringing in two more planets into it's wake. Terminus was a thrilling venture and without Maximus Dram, the ordeal would've ended in defeat. Again, the daunting duo took Ankus, bringing the Cragmoloids...

"Beautiful job, Lieutenant." Gorr chuckled, watching the carnage from the rooftops. Maximus and his men were surely going places in the Empire. Ankus was practically there's and all it took were two platoons led by a man and wolf. Promotion, as Gorr stated before, was in bound. It didn't take...

The galaxy was changing so fast. With every new planet Gorr and Maximus seemed to take over for the Empire, the Empire was under fire on the other end of the galaxy. The White Wolf, feral and ruthless on the field of battle, adopted and began personally training a little Bothan-Grimlyn boy named...

"On it..." Gorr replied through his coms before taking shots on a pair of scrambling Cragmoloids. Both of them fell, but five more appeared to take their place. Luckily, Gorr's men had his back and were able to subdue the first group. The roofs were now secure in this area, but the plaza was...

"Sir, they figured out about your prank call- multiple targets moving in back to main-stay position." It didn't matter, both platoons made far too much progress to let up now. The rooftops were mostly secure, the dark of night ensuring that Gorr's troops remained hidden and out of sight. "Bulls...

"Why are we here, sir? There's hardly anything left to search." The Sergeant, though an admirable soldier, lacked in way of hunting one's prey. He was human, after all. Gorr was not. Gorr was not here on behalf of the Empire nor on the behalf of the Vanhoop family or the Star Guardians. This was...

"Pick you're targets- no noise, no struggle." Gorr ordered before landing on a rooftop with four other men. The guards were half asleep and too slow to react. The ones the rushed for their weapons were shot and taken care of, but the one that remained through his hands in the air to surrender...

4 AM Local Time, Capital Outskirts Gorr's platoon was ready, awaiting the cargo hold doors to open so they could make their arial decent upon the Ankus capital. They were to work in tandem with another platoon led by Maximus Dram. The two had served once before, and Gorr took a liking to the...

Someone destroyed the Demon King. Gorr wasn't sure how or why, but after the terrorist attack on the Vanhoop home, Altair Din was never the same. The White Wolf didn't know the family, but he did recall seeing one of them during Altair's coronation. She left quickly, however. Maybe she wouldn't...

Gorr was at a loss for words after listening to the Star Defender speak. At first, rage and sorrow regressed through the White Wolf, but Poet seemed to understand loss. He understood the sacrifice that came with Death and the reward of Peace that followed. Though Gorr wouldn't say it aloud, he...

Gorr felt no pity for the dead... they were the lucky ones. Piling the bodies, at this point was simply an easy way to keep track of the dead until help came. And then, when help did come, they seemed that they wished they hadn't. The Shistavanen was no Forcie, but his ears could hear the rising...

"Sergeant Shiloh, you are to stay breathing until we get help... And that's an order!" Gorr had been dragging his fallen comrade for about a kilometer or two. The wolf had found the man buried alive in the temple hangar and it had taken about... well, Gorr lost track of the hours it took for him...

After the last of the Terminus men fell, Gorr sighed with relief and let his posture sag a bit. The bacta spray was doing it's job, but the wounds in the wolf's gut were definitely going to hurt in the morning. But no pain could quench the overwhelming feeling of victory that swelled within the...

"You're going to have to take things easy, Lieutenant. Maybe we should head back to the-" A sharp growl cut the medic off as Gorr steadily got back to his feet. "I am not leaving Dram behind. We're...so...so close. I'm not giving up now." The medic gave a nod of his head and smiled at his...