The Prosperitan Starfighters were the pride of the fleet and of the fighter squadrons. Blue Squadron were one of the most renowned and finest of them all. Well, at least, that was what they were told in training and they [...]

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Oh, by the fucking Djex, what are you playing at?! She's gone and taken off in that fucking Devastator ship. I knew we should have kept an eye on her! Somehow I just fucking knew it! Well, it's too late to say shit [...]

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Logging on: Star Time 7 hours. I feel like absolute shit! I need a shower and something to help me think straight. I just can't stop shaking and crying. Though I dunno why, it's not like I'm surprised or anything. I [...]

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I wake up in a sweat! I don't even remember why, but I'm still terrified. The memory of the dream isn't there right now, but the fear is still with me, suffocating me. For what seems like a long time, I lie here, too sca [...]

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It had been a quick raid on the Prosperitan base, but a fruitful one. They had managed to acquire some useful and valuable things, some of which they were running low on. Azzogh was in the corridor of the ship, when Zo [...]

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I'm sitting in the free excercise room on the ship I now call my home, most of the time. It's a rough old boat, but, by the old gods, it has lots of character! And it works as well as any of those fucking Prosperitan ves [...]

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