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"All pilots, this is Blue Leader. All pilots, report in." Crix shifted slightly in the seat of the Malla-Class Starfighter that he had gotten for the mission. While no longer the terrible pilot he had been in his youth, the Jedi was still by no means the best pilot that the Order had. It was...

Red Lancer, Crix's long-suffering pilot droid, gave the green light as the ship exited hyperspace after the short jump they had taken to go from the edge of the Ord Mantell system to the platform in question. Platform E looked like every other XQ-5 Platform around the planet which, in turn...

Dantooine was a hotspot of activity. Pretty weird that the sleepy little farming world had become something of an unofficial hub of activity for rebels, Imperials, Jedi and Sith alike but he supposed places only had meaning when people gave them it. If enough people believed that Dantooine was...

Crix popped his head around the corner before pulling himself back into full cover and turning to his companion. He gave him a small grin and a thumbs up even as he explained what he had just seen. "Well I can see the rebel leaders." he told Zayn even as he reached down to his belt and removed...

Dxun hadn't changed since the last time he had visited it with Willa or Clove and he doubted it would have changed even if he was somehow able to visit the demon moon some time in the far-flung future. A thousand years could pass in a blink and Dxun wouldn't have changed - Onderon? Sure. Onderon...

Nkllon was a fairly standard planet in Crix's books - he'd seen enough of them to know that most planets tended to only really have one thing going for them. The big planets, the ones that the Galaxy pivoted around, tended to have two or three big things about them. But frontier planets were...

Crix was excited... he'd actually heard of Vandelhelm before the briefing came up and he was very excited to meet with some of the representatives of the planet and of their famous Metalsmiths Guild. As an engineer himself, with a literal degree in droid engineering, he had heard much about them...

Sometimes Crix wished that he had the wisdom of a Jedi Master. He was self-aware enough to know that he had the skills to match a Jedi Master but he had never even considered putting himself forward for the actual rank because he knew it wasn't about skill or power. Being a Jedi Master was...

He messaged her but he wasn’t sure if she would actually decide to come. It wasn’t some cryptic message sent via encrypted channels – it had been an invitation to coffee back outside the front of the University of Corellia. He knew exactly who she was now and it… it left too many questions. It...

Crix landed his ship in the hanger bay of the Temple without really thinking about it, his movements almost as mechanical as those of Red Lancer his pilot droid itself. Rising from the seat and marching through his ship, Crix's movements didn't relax at all even as he stalked toward the Temple...

After the attempted invasion of Yavin, Crix was on Kashyyyk. No one said that he had basically been sent away so that he couldn’t interact with The Eternal due to the anger he had displayed during his fight with the creature and its minions. No one said that he should leave the Temple while...

The pair of holocrons he had been working with for months by this point had given him a starting point but that was it – he needed to find what he was looking for himself. Not only because the guardians of the holocrons thought it would be a good ‘teachable moment’ but because even with their...

Cleaning up messes made by the involvement of Jedi in local matters often felt like half the job – the other half being getting involved and causing those same messes in the pursuit of justice. Sometimes he understood when people asked him why the Jedi bothered to actually get involved in those...

Jakku was a planet with a quiet present and a loud past in the Force. As someone with the Force, Crix couldn’t feel anything in the Now for hundreds of miles aside from Sebastian and Clove as they brought the ship down for a landing atop the exterior of a crashed Star Destroyer. There was...

He hadn't wanted to go anywhere else. There were Temples he could go to, friends he could ask for help and Jedi Masters he could turn to for guidance... and none of them had entered his head. Ever since waking up in the cargo hold of the Spirit of Serendipity, the ship he had taken upon...

Onderon was better than its moon but that was mainly because of just how terrible Dxun was rather than it saying anything good about the planet itself. Partially this was because Onderon had a native peoples who had done their level best to civilize the planet. It was also because Jungles, in...

**Transcript of a Holo message Sent** Hi Mum. Sorry I haven't sent you any bigger messages in awhile - got kind of caught up in my own world you know? No excuse for being such a shitty son but, hey, least I admit it right? Yeah so updates... updates updates updates... right so you know I...

His mother had always warned him to never go down as deep as this when it came to the underworld of Coruscant but Crix had changed a lot since his mother had tried her best to instill such wisdom into him. Sure, it was still sound advice but he had long since learned skills that would help him...

University of Corellia was a decent enough university but Crix had finished his courses and, despite having outright missed one of the five exams due to needing to defend a Jedi Temple, he had managed to walk away with a rather respectable grade. He was reasonably certain that some of the...

Crix wished there was a version of this meeting that he didn't have to be a part of but there wasn't. Facing off against the troops of the Sith had been a touch exciting underneath all of his desire to help the locals and repel their attacks. It hadn't caused him much in the way of issues but he...