Recent content by Jhaa Fott

Jhaa's rank as a lieutenant afforded her a level of respect and comfort when it came to travel, but when discretion was required, discomfort became necessary. Travelling on the Iota class shuttle to Oshima Station meant that ISB High Command took the threat of the Hutt seriously, a vicious and...

Jhaa lifted the cup she was drinking from and noticed it was empty; she got up from the table and made her way to the bar, sitting on an empty stool. The cantina owner, Nakam, asked her gruffly, "What will ya have?". She responded quietly, "The same with some information." Nakam slid the now...

Jhaa watched the mercenary disappear into the building, and before following them, she looked around at what was left of the settlement; she saw a speeder, untouched for enough time that nature had reclaimed it, with vines sprawling over the glass canopy and the seats. This did not bode well...

The black armour worn by the mercenary was a stark contrast to the white ISB officer tunic she was wearing; the filtered voice sent shivers up her spine, "I do not believe the Jedi are using this location, but it may have relics and perhaps your superiors will want to consider destroying the...

Dantooine, a tranquil and forgotten gem nestled amidst the vast expanse of the galaxy, beckons with its serene beauty and untouched landscapes. Situated far from the bustling core worlds and the chaos of conflict, this remote planet holds a unique charm, untouched by the rapid pace of galactic...

As an ISB officer, Jhaa's unique perspective from a remote world would likely shape her reaction to Altair Din's address, blending mixed emotions with calculated analysis. Firstly, Jhaa would recognise the gravity of Altair Din's message in rallying support for the Empire and countering the...

After the Nautolan broke, the interrogation took a sinister turn; anything he said could have been a lie to avoid the excruciating pain. They asked, 'What happened to the team that tried to rescue me?' Jhaa skillfully evaded the question, not wanting to give them any hope. Jhaa's voice boomed...

At the sound of two bodies hitting the decks, the cantina fell into a momentary hush, allowing her to catch the faint whir of the repulsorlifts powering up on the skiff, a clear sign of a swift departure. Not wanting to reveal her presence, she discreetly returned to nursing her drink, her...

Hoping that by landing far away, Jhaa was able to avoid having her cover blown, it wasn't exactly easy to keep it that way with the large men with shaven heads; it gave the impression that she was either military or a bounty hunter. She hoped it differed from the latter, given it would make her...

As the ranks of machines lurched forward towards the front line, clouds of dust and exhaust fumes billowed high into the sky. Jhaa felt her stomach twist into knots as she watched the scene unfold. Despite never having been called to lead troops into battle before, she knew that her fellow...

It was a sombre but defining moment in her career: the orders to ship out to the Moff's entourage came in the middle of the night, not that Jhaa was getting much sleep; her mind was distracted by the various after-action reports. Reading the reports ensured that she understood the tactics used...

The sound of blaster fire echoed around them, drowning out Merian's question. Jhaa strained to catch the words: "Where to?" She knew they needed to act fast and take control of the ship if they were to have any hope of surviving. Jhaa retrieved a holo-projector from her utility belt, and a...

The room was silent, and the only sound was the soft hum of the air recycler. The droid hovered, and the Nautolan whispered, "There is no emotion..." Their words rose and fell, barely audible and overpowered by the air recycler. Jhaa, who was present in the room, knew that the Nautolan was close...

Jhaa had been on a grueling journey for months, traveling through hyperspace and visiting questionable bars on backwater planets. She was tired and hoping that the journey would soon come to an end. As she sat at the controls of her YT-1000 freighter, she grasped the controls and gently eased...

Jhaa's heart was pounding with fear as the blaster fire ricocheted off the ship's shields. She had spent most of her life behind a desk, but the importance of the mission made it necessary to face her fears. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself down, then slowly opened...