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Frantz flinched when Toni's first punch connected. It was brutally loud: an old, withered tree snapping from gale-force winds. Toni had fists like bricks, knuckles tougher that durasteel. Frantz still remembered Toni's drinking stories - how he knocked out two Devaronians with one right hook, ...

Frantz smiled at his cousins - they were more impressed by his work ethic than he expected. In the military, especially in the Legal Corps, such thoroughness was a matter of course. Anything less than absolute knowledge was unallowed. Being in the military had given him not only the discipline...

Frantz rose wordlessly, fixed his suit, and moved towards the door. The boys were starting to get anxious. Best to get a move on. "I'll drive." He hopped into his speeder, a vintage SoroSuub muscle speeder. It was polished so bright the trio could see their reflections in it as they approached...

Frantz laughed heartily, slamming his hands onto the table. He was a member of the family. His cousins knew that, he assured himself. "Ay, be easy to the big man. We're lucky if Tone is even still on Coruscant." He smiled again, retracting his business cards after Beto took one. "And thanks...

Frantz frowned. No new suits? Couscant was, at the very least, known for its high-society nightlife; it was a place where flashing some money around, especially in the form of nice duds. Beto, of course, was right. Announcing themselves before they had really built the business was a foolish...

CORONET CITY, CORELLIA Theme Lieutenant Frantz Duo was celebrating his 29th birthday, alongside his shiny new commission. After three years in the Corellian Navy's Legal Corps, and over a decade in the Navy in general, he had slowly but surely climbed the ranks of legitimate society...

"Freight captain said it was caught on Mon Cal, believe it or not, fresh off the ship," Frantz rolled his eyes. "That captain's been chewing the luna-weed a little too much, if you catch my drift." In reality, Frantz had no idea if the freight captain was honest or lying. He was in a new...

Theme CALAMARI SEAFOOD Coruscant was always too dark. Level 1313, home of the illustrious Calamari Seafoods, was eternally shrouded in a cloak of night. Only the hideous, neon lights refracted across the polluted air provided a semblance of ambient light in the underground hovel that many...