Recent content by Guinevere Delevigne

If the entire holiday had just been hanging out with the Baize family, that would have been A-Okay with Guin. But knowing Jon, the man couldn't simply rest and was always busy doing something. Building, farming, or something equally useful and interesting, although the blonde couldn't say she'd...

Spintir had long ago become a great spot for Guin's secret retreats, with two of her favorite people and several four-legged friends to make the trip extra special. The last time she'd spoken with Kali, she'd made a tongue-in-cheek remark that perhaps Jon had the right idea when it came to...

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The quick and snappy discussion amused Guin as she sat silently taking it all in. Dealing with the cartel and its influence was a sickening task on a good day, but as the Grand Marshal added, scores of Imperial citizens had fallen prey to its claws. The Empire had signed the accords at a most...

The whirling sounds of the speeder engine came into the foreground as the last stretch of its journey reached its end. As fate would have it, the man of the hour and the target were both on time and arrived as promised by the Overseer with minimal protection. After all, he was a powerful man...

The methods used by force users to draw focus and bring themselves into harmony were far beyond any comprehension that Guin could muster. Well, at least to the practical effect. In theory, she understood the concept in part due to their late-night conversations that would linger into avid...

The cipher agent was shortly dismissed from the room after their briefing had concluded. Anything that would be reasonably requested, such as weapons, tools, identification, and other relevant mission objects would be provided as needed. She would also be given the freedom to execute the mission...

While the Lieutenant spoke, Guin was busy mentally calculating the cost that such an operation would incur. The additional addon would prove to likely spike that cost, although her way of approaching the payment certainly raised more questions than it answered. "That is a tall order, one that...

Entering the hall impeccably dressed in her work whites, Guinevere glanced over each attendee with a differing auctoritas as she arrived. The Grand Marshal and Lord Commander were both people she was acquainted with, but the others less so from whom had come already. With a pair of attendees at...

The Imperial Truth ▶ ▶ ▶ ◀ ◀ ◀ An Imperial strike eliminates terror cell 'Korda Six' By Iyana Syllabus Banche - 158 ABY Broadcast on Imperial lines only The culmination of efforts between branches of the Imperial war machine sought revenge against a large terrorist organization last known to...

It was hard to imagine the people they once were, who they were now, and perhaps the people they would need to become—had the foundations they had built formed the bastion of a new Empire? One forged in their name, or would it wither away under the steady assault of outsiders? "You've always...

So long as Four remained within the mission perimeters she would have no interference from the Overseer. On the field, it would be the agents operation as she would quite literally be the one pulling the trigger. "Anything you need can be procured through that datapad." She advised, no...

The aftermath of the war was far from over, its effects would permeate through the Empire and the wider galactic community for some time. It just wasn't entirely yet clear what that would mean for either the ISB nor the average citizen. That was why Guin felt it was important to understand the...

In most cases, employees would lay in one of two camps when it came to their employers. On the one hand, you had those who were just showing up to take the paycheck or maybe just enjoyed the work but didn't mind who for. In some cases you might encounter some who are ardent loyalists to a fault...

Overseer Delevigne wondered where this line of questioning was going, becoming pleasantly surprised that it remained ironclad focused on the task at hand. "Minimal to nil collateral is preferred, make it look like a hit." She clarified. A shooting from a safe position would draw some attention...