Lámh Dhearg Manaan
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Nov 19, 2024 23:07:43 GMT -8
The men of Lamh Dhearg Manaan, or, as rendered in Standard, the Red Hand of Manaan, to went about a thorough investigation of the cityscape. Nothing was left to chance. Copilot and Pilot watching the men under their supervision, as they downed several brew, were quite impressed indeed. But, just like O’Dubhui and his crew, this group of warriors found little if any trace of any alien presence whatsoever. The few, and that was few indeed, were caught and dispatched quite easily. What seemed troubling was the fact that they met no real resistance at all. Pilot stood looking all around him. Pistol in right and pint in left he spoke -Pilot- “Gotta admit this was kinda a downer - no?” Shaking his head, a similarly armed and hammered Co-Pilot said in answer -Co-Pilot- “For sure; was expecting… something, yet here we are…..” And that they were and onward they went
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Nov 20, 2024 1:11:51 GMT -8
The girls truly were happy to be back on Manaan, back on the streets of Ahto….. They walked as a team, a tight formation, yet loose enough to act decisively alone. One would be bold indeed if they could muster the bravery required to hit on these three. On the sinister side was the green, transparently well muscled, Alem, pistol draw. To her right was Gid, a tall red Twi’lek, saber glowing red. And taking up the rear was Shakk, not tall, like Gid and sporting far less a physique as Alem. Yet something strange seemingly emanated from the girl. Into the wild….. Singing could be heard -Shakk- “I went back to Manaan but Ahto was gone….. There was no spaceport….. There was no downtown….”
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