Nox struck out on his own and did it with his typical style, a lightning strike. The force he went with consisted of mostly corvettes, the new line of Neo-Crusaders that had been retrofitted for their specific task. Solus was the only clan present, once more always on the move when under his...
Roche Asteroid Belt
One of Nox's first moves as the new Mand'alor was to call another campaign immediately after he finally caught some rest. The clans had gathered for his ascension and he wouldn't let the opportunity go to waste. Even though there most likely should have been a celebration or...
Nox's mind could barely process what had happened in the past few days. He had just made his ascension to Mand'alor and the weight of such a title was still attempting to appropriately fit him. The image of him as a lone bounty hunter hopping from one planet to the next seemed so distant that he...
THE CITADEL
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With each step their people took forward, a glaring shadow would still be cast over them. Fenyang, their Mand'alor had vanished without a trace, speculation either chalking up his disappearance to him being killed and disposed of somewhere in the galaxy or that...
Nox had finally returned to Mandalore but unbeknownst to him, only for a brief period. Ever since Lothal, he had constantly been on the move, pressing forward every chance he could without any sign of falter. The cost of that progress had been months of campaigning and fighting, his muscles...
Nox had arrived on Garos, specifically at the operating base set up by Solus. The civil war was still raging on the planet, it reinvigorated with the recent independence of FWA systems across the galaxy. It had first started when his clan had invaded but because of injuries and casualties, both...
Nox was aboard a shuttle, a whole wing of them flying in formation to the surface of the planet. Each one was loaded with Crusaders, once more multiple clans cooperating together. They would be primarily filled with Solus, Vizla, and Wren, the most tested clans as they had actively participated...
The campaign to the north had proven a major success. It had been a multi-clan effort and had resulted in the turn of a cluster of planets for them with very few casualties as well. Even though it was two steps forward, as a whole, their people were still taking one step back. Their Manda'lor...
The yards of Ubrikkia had been taken and repairs were underway. Crusaders, smiths, and engineers filtered throughout the station as one by one, a sector would come online. The station had been abandoned because of the infected but it left the machinery and equipment in somewhat decent condition...
Nox stood in the belly of a shuttle with fellow Mandalorians, the ship rumbling softly as they could feel it dock against the port of the station. Once more he was on the move and this time he found himself at Bannistar Station, a massive refueling silo for ships passing through the South. The...
A small Mandalorian fleet flew towards the orbital shipyards of the planet unopposed. They had already hailed the port earlier, requesting refits of their frigates and corvettes. With the sanctions against the Sith from the FWA, the shipbuilding production line had slowed for the planet...
Since the Mandalorian fleet was able to operate out of Borgo Prime and increase their fleet range, it allowed the Clans to establish a beachhead on Shaum Hii. Transports descended from the sky as they were escorted by fighters and intercepters, Mandalorian warriors exiting out in an ocean...
Nox stood in the bridge of a Gladiator, specifically at a command table with a few other Mandalorians as the crew attended to their duties. The fleet flew in formation, the cruiser in the center of an umbrella formed by three frigates, two being the Fremen and the remaining a Purgio. The...
A call had been put out for the Clans, one that asked any of skill to come forth for a hunt on Dxun. It was one hosted by Solus and one that touched Nox's roots. With the amount of fighting taken place and the work that has been put into rebuilding, a fun and skillful event seemed like the...
The invasion of Garos hadn't been a complete success but a partial one. The surgical strike did not work as intended as they had failed to take out the FWA-centered leadership of the planet, a move that most likely would have turned the planet right then and there. Instead, what it had done was...
The conquering of Lothal had gone swimmingly but it had been a symbol for what was to come. It was time for the Mandalorians to secure means to supply themselves. The planet of Garos would be the target of this. It resided right next to Mandalore and had recently been suffering under strife...
The transition for their people was taking place smoothly. With the conquering of Lothal and restoration of other processes, the war machine of the Mandalorians was just beginning to chug. Even with their newfound success, they would need to continue with a reliable pace instead of blindly...
While Lothal proceeded adequately, it was time for Clan Solus to return home to reorganize. The Badgers would have gladly forged on with the other houses but they had to discover their footing before they stepped onward with the rest. With the events that had transpired on Mandalore, they had...
The cockpit sparked violently, multiple flashing lights conveying the same message that things were not in good shape. Nox sat in the pilot seat and at the controls, his fingers wrapped around the sticks tightly enough that his knuckles would turn white underneath his glove. The Solus grunted as...
Nox had been offloaded from the corvette and been immediately taken to a nearby hospital. Kaisa had stayed with him as long as she could, sticking in Mandalorian space until it had been revealed the extent of his injuries were too severe and beyond their capabilities. She had paid with whatever...