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Vencu

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Greetings all. I'm returning after a long hiatus. I was most active during the fifth timeline. My primary characters then were Corden Vencu and Coro Kevara, although I had a few others as well. I was the Mandalorian faction leader for a time, then later became an administrator before I was forced to resign due to conflicting obligations in the real world.

I'm still taking everything in, reminiscing a bit, and reading up on the new timeline. I'm seriously considering jumping back into the fray. I'm just not certain which direction I'll go with my first character. I've got some ideas, though!


A little excerpt from one of the amazing plots I was involved in way back when...


"K'uur!" Silence!

Corden's voice boomed as the heavy veshok doors slammed open at his entrance. He stormed into the chamber at a brisk pace, heavy boots producing a resounding thud with each determined step. Those that did not give way at his approach, he plowed through. He lost no momentum. He gave no ground. Held low at his side, he maintained a firm grip on one of his custom blasters, only partially concealed by his battered, blood red cloak. His free hand was clenched into an armored fist, his fierce green eyes locked straight ahead, concealed beneath helmet and visor. He saw no one in the chamber save for Marren-- His predecessor; the one Loyalist he had always regretted calling an enemy-- Now she stood disgraced. Dishonored. She had fled as the blood of her people, Loyalist and Separatist alike, stained the ice fields of Fenris a deep crimson. She had succumbed to the very same infection that had plagued so many of her generals. There was no excuse she could give; no explanation he would believe. She had been the leader of billions and she had betrayed them all. Perhaps the dead would never know this small justice, but the living would forever remember it.

Time seemed to slow as he drew nearer to the armored woman. Adrenaline coursed through his veins, granting him unparalleled focus. He was less than a meter from Marren when he raised the blaster in one smooth, deliberate motion. At such close range, accuracy was little more than an afterthought, but he took particular care as he aimed down the sights of the weapon, pulling in a deep breath of recycled air, and then gently squeezing the trigger. The weapon flashed violently and the resulting blast echoed loudly throughout the chamber, surprising even him.


"There will be no quarter given-- no mercy shown. The lives of cowards and traitors are not up for debate; they are forfeit." Corden raised his voice, ensuring that his words reached the ears of every warrior present, "Let it be known that Mandalorian justice is swift and uncompromising."

Corden turned back around, surveying the bloody scene before him. Danielle Marren's face had nearly been cleaved in two by the sheer force of the blast, which had subsequently burned a hole straight through her head and into the permacrete wall just behind her. Her corpse had fallen into a puddle of her own blood and piss. It had been a quick death, at least. Painless.

Despite having been filtered through his helmet's rebreather, the sickly sweet aroma of charred flesh permeated the air. Corden looked to Jon Viggo as he wiped a gauntleted hand across his visor, smearing the droplets of blood that had splattered there
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"Dispose of the body and have the armor removed to my quarters. I'll clean it myself and see that it's returned to her clan personally."
 
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Welcome back...possibly.

It's impossible to escape forever.
 

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Chris, this looks like something I'd write over the course of a week and in like, the best mood and without any blocks. Great shit, won't lie
 

Vencu

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Welcome back...possibly.

It's impossible to escape forever.

That is very true. Everyone comes back eventually. This place is addictive!

Chris, this looks like something I'd write over the course of a week and in like, the best mood and without any blocks. Great shit, won't lie

Thanks!
 
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