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Takadona Gett'se Vizsla was tired. The scans from orbit had indicated a small clearing in the forests of Takadona that he figured would be a good place to set up camp for the night. The old Mandalorian brought the older gunship down to land, thruster's washing bark off a tree, repulsers sending...

Gett'se Vizsla felt the soft crunch of the glassy sands of Mandalore under his open palm, his head bowed, kneeling. Once, long ago, he had come home to pay his respects to the wasteland of Mandalore and all it meant for his people. His hand balled into a fist, grains spilling from his fingers...

Gand Gett'se had set down a few kilometers from the nearby village, parking his old Y-wing very carefully after a slow descent. The planets atmosphere was a thick fog of ammonia, the gassy atmosphere toxic to humans. Gett'se had taken the time to install a rebreather and toxin filter into his...

The Mand'alor's ambitions were grand, Gett'se could not deny this. It was always a distant dream of his people, to heal Mandalore. A living Mandalore would mean nothing less than a golden age for its children. But it was always only a dream. Until now. The technology had advanced to the point...

The glory of the Battle of Lothal had passed and Gett'se Vizsla had returned to Mandalore. A rather stark difference the two, the lush plains of Lothal compared to the glassy desert of Mandalore. He awaited the arrival of Nox Solus, who he had invited to the Vizsla war camp as a guest to...

Anteevy - Esuain Sector Gett'se's feet crunched in the snow as he walked, the trek from the ice flat that served as the settlement's spaceport some distance away. He could have flown on his jetpack, but he didn't mind the walk, it was almost peaceful in a way, softly falling snow drifting down...

Gett'se lay on the edge of a ridge overlooking the old mining camp. Once the property of Clan Vizsla, the decades had not been kind to the facility. The dark of night was held at bay by the ever present shine of Mandalore in the moon's sky, its sandy surface reflecting the light of many moons...

Gett'se had spent months in the wilds of a remote planet, living off the lands as he made peace with the events in the droid warehouse. He felt guilt for taking so much time, for he had truly felt fear in the depths of that ancient armory. He barely remembered the last frantic moments before...

Gett'se sat in a small pub on Daalang, waiting. He had reached out on the darknet, looking for a slicer that could help him with a particularly lucrative hunt. After several days of trawling through the net he had found one, an individual named 0R4CL3, who had agreed to meet him. Normally he did...

Gett'se Vizsla had arrived on the planet of Eriadu in search of a rather high value bounty. Rumor had it that the planet was under new ownership, and while life seemed to continue as normal, there was a certain edge to the populace as they went about their lives. Not that whoever ruled the...

Gett'se Vizsla stepped into the guild hall of Ord Radama. A hole in the wall kind of place in the lower levels of the city, only two levels above the barrows. Bounty Hunters were not respectable people in the galaxy, and they were not afforded respectable places to do business. The guild hall...