Randon, 1547 local time
Parox had never thought he'd find himself working with a Mandalorian—not willingly, and not instructed to by his faction. It was a peculiar mission that made him feel a bit uncomfortable, but he powered through nevertheless—he'd done worse. Accompanying him was Commander...
Korriban, 1425 local time
The howling winds of Korriban had settled down a few hours ago, reduced to a mere whisper. It was good to be honest—kept the sand from getting everywhere. Parox had formed a bit of a small caravan in his time patrolling the red wastes. Though he started off with one...
Castle Vemec, Serenno, 1628 local time
They were 2 minutes away from the dinner date was Milo was, for once, nervous. Today he wasn't Parox, especially because he would not be in the presence of anyone that saw him as Parox. It had been years since he'd last seen his parents, but he didn't...
Korriban, 1725 local time
The interrogation had went well enough, but the hunt was far from over. Parox was not one for archeology—not like Tagus, who seemed to have dedicated the past few months to it—but he was willing to make an exception for this gauntlet. The shaman has remarked something...
Korriban, 1325 local time
The landscape on this side of Korriban—like the landscape in most other parts of Korriban—was impossible to traverse via speeder or swoop. The dunes of sand and occasionally strong winds ensured that any vehicle would find most of its systems jammed by sand soon enough...
Aadya's Penthouse, Coruscant, 0832 local time
The sun was just barely rising over Coruscant when his eyes opened. Parox didn't stir as he woke. The only change was his breath pattern shifting as he peacefully came out of slumber. His yellow eyes, tainted by the dark side but lively as ever...
Emperor's Penthouse, Coruscant, 2132 local time
It had been difficult to sneak away from the party, but Parox had done it while he still could, before he was tied down by other matters. He'd return soon enough to resume things once this meeting was over, but this opportunity to meet with the...
Arkania, 1233 local time
It had been stupid of him to assume 2 seconds were short enough. A loud whooping sound revved up, the violator bathing his face in green light as he readied it to fire. The dragon—white, with cyan wings—looked up from its meal, its eyes setting directly on Milo, his...
Kelada, 1151 local time
They had been forced to walk on foot long ago. Kelada was an interesting planet; it specialized in repulsorlift technology, but half of the planet consisted of rainforest and jungle—hardly good terrain for repulsors. It was at constant war with itself; technology would...
Arkania, 1151 local time
He stirred awake and his first thought was how peaceful his sleep had been. It had been months since Milo had last rested without the hum of a ship constantly droning on in the background. He had grown used to it, but it paled in comparison to sleeping in a stationary...
Aboard Darth Victress' yacht, 1626 local time
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His feet were carrying him to his chambers, though he didn't realize it. Milo was walking somewhat aimlessly, not particularly caring where he ended up. It was his subconscious sense of self-preservation that...
Arkania, 1430 local time
"Sir, something's wrong." Milo's head snapped from looking outside the window to the open door of the cockpit. They were flying in a small shuttle and he was sitting in the main "living room" of the craft, which was really just the entrance and hallway of the ship. A few...
Fralideja, Mustafar, 1700 local time
Milo had never been to Mustafar, but it was very quickly growing to become one of his favorite planets. It was aesthetically pleasing, for one. The rivers of lava and maroon mountains of obsidian were pleasing to the eye, even despite the machinery that...
Ruins of the rebel base on Hoth, 1432 local time
Not even the military-grade durasteel had survived. It was to be expected from an orbital bombardment, but seeing such a notoriously impenetrable material get pulverized by plasma was impressive. The bolts had rained down on it, denting it. Then...
Atmosphere above Hoth, 0438 local time
Milo stood in one of the few empty chambers of the Violator, his eyes set on the planet below. It had been only hours since the bombardment below, and the death toll was still being calculated, but he knew it would be in the hundreds at the very least. It...
Dathomir, 1829 local time
Sometimes to advance, you need to do things you don't particularly like. Such as associate with people you don't particularly like. One of which stood right next to Milo as their shuttle barreled over the landscape of Dathomir, coursing through its blood-red sky. They...
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Imperial Palace, Korriban
2315 Local Time
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Milo's expression was neutral, his hands behind his back as he strolled into the throne room. His face was visible, having left his helmet back in his chambers, seeing no reason to wear it when meeting with the Emperor. As usual on Korriban, his...
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Deeko's Delicious Diner, Nar Shaddaa
2234 Local Time
Milo ducked into the restaurant, ignoring the "closed" sing hung up on the door, and waving away anyone that came to tell him they were not open for business. The employees here should recognize him as the man who had come in yesterday to...
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The Canto Run Cantina, Canto Bight
1734 Local Time
The slums of Canto Bight were every bit as lovely as Milo had expected they would be. In tune with the rest of the city, the neighborhoods were littered with casinos and other gambling stations, but they were generally run down or on the...
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Cantonica
1432 Local Time
Canto Bight. Milo's home for a few months, and the platform from which his operations within the criminal world could begin. The first order of business is, of course, to secure the support of its regional government, therefore ensuring the law would always turn a...