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Connor’s head gently lifted to regard the dark lady before him. His ears twitched slightly, his head slightly, almost imperceptibly tilted to the side. What was Occidius hiding? That was the real question. Connor had believed he had plumbed the depths of this holocron. That he’d scraped every...

Denon l Death Enabled It had been one year since Connor had left his old life behind. He’d abandoned his friends. He’d abandoned his family. He’d abandoned who he was and everything he could have been or had. He’d done it all for power. Or that’s what he told himself. Not to say Darth Tiamat...

There’s one thing about spinning and impaling yourself. It’s always a bad idea. Particularly when advancing on a force sensitive. As the Rock and Connor got closer to one another, Connor’s ruined and extended hand opened. The lightning ceased, instead a single telekinetic shove happened. It was...

Connor’s ears were perked as he listened to the strange woman’s response. One of his eyebrows slightly arched at her confirmation of her influence on the world. She had to be powerful then. “What more do you have to do?” He asked, a hint of genuine curiosity bleeding into his voice. Connor...

Skin and flesh ran like liquid wax, muscle and sinew popped and sizzled. But strangely enough, the pain faded as Connor embraced what he was. Not a scared child. Not a simple Huttball player, he was Sith. A being of the Dark Side and for the first time he truly understood that. Even as...

They had lost. Connor knew it. It was 2-0 and there was no way of covering that ground now. His friends had shown up to cheer him on and instead of winning, he got heeled. In that moment Connor felt embarrassed, he felt like an idiot, but he didn’t feel weak. Instead, his emotions had coalesced...

Connor felt himself relax a little when Trael handed him his altered identity. If there was one thing Connor knew, it was crime and the gangs that ran it, titles mattered. A slicer could be a threat. A security expert? That was an ally. As Dalon and Connor followed Trael out into the station...

No sooner than the veiled, vague image of Occidius had spoken and then flickered out of existence, a voice rang out. That startled Connor. He spun to face whoever had crept up behind him, his hand almost went for his blaster, pure instinct. But he managed to contain himself and quickly settled...

Blaster was down, thank the stars! Connor’s little trick had paid in some dividends at least. Now he moved and snatched up the AZC Carbonite Rifle as he ran up the stairs. When he reached the peak he saw Heels getting jumped by the Rock but also saw her unloading onto Demagol. There was a...

Connor had been trying to play by conventional means. Grab ball, shoot other team, make a goal. It hadn’t been working. He’d forgotten the biggest rule of Huttball, there were no rules. With that in mind, Connor decided to change up his strategy, he’d use his skill set and the security spike...

Connor watched as reality melted away around him. In place of his friends, stood his younger brother, sister, and a friend he knew was dead. His brow furrowed in confusion, emotions usually held behind a veil of neutrality was openly displayed. His emerald eyes flicked between each of them...

“SHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT!” Connor screamed as he fell. In all honesty, the ride up hadn’t been that bad, he’d been able to watch the teams blast one another, he saw Demagol blow himself up on accident and the Rock do it on purpose. It was kinda wild. It was only when gravity took back over and...

Connor adjusted some of his gear, a lot had changed since Utupua. For starters, he was more heavily armed with his carbine, Peacemaker, and vibroblade. This was in addition to his understanding of the Force and Dark Side having deepened. Connor ensured he was completely covered for this job...

Connor woke up in the Team Beekmonkey med bay. The last thing he remembered was pulling the trigger and then feeling like he’d been hit with…well a missile. Largely because he had been, the soot on his face and singed hair told him that. He wearily sat up on and glanced at a holo displaying the...

Tol Amn l Death Enabled Connor had been delving deep into Occidius’ lessons. The holocron had many lessons to teach if he proved himself worthy. Despite this, the holocron urged him to utilize what he had been taught in practical and real settings. The holocron displayed a star map that Connor...

Connor’s emerald eyes flicked to Nash as she spoke, when had she become so focused? He remembered her ramblings, her eagerness to learn how to manipulate technology through the Force, and her near legendary ability to improvise. But there had always been a carefree attitude, a free spirited...

Connor was still alive, that was a start. When the woman turned on her heel and left, Connor wouldn’t linger. His sensitive Anfynn ears could pick up the movement and low growls that surrounded the room. He quickly followed the woman out and into the hall. “I am teachable.” He told her. “I just...

The creature shrieked as Xo slashed it across it's massive eye. Connor didn't bother to stand around and see what happened next. He just bolted. As they ran, he'd hear rustling from up ahead. There was no white mists, so no Mist Stalkers and the swamp wasn't growing eyes or mouths, so they had...

Connor always knew Nash was tough, she was solid, she was built for fighting. He’d figured hitting her would probably only marginally suck less than being hit by her. He was right. Nash could take a punch like it was nothing, in fact Connor was fairly certain she actually didn’t feel anything a...

Connor saw the Rock with the Rock-it Launcher as they took position to tactically nuke him into the next hemisphere. Connor's eyes widened and he dashed forward to hopefully evade the blast, his hand snatching up the BM-LX3 Lightning Gun as he dashed up the stairs. He took up position and aimed...