#Enarc Run

[sw5w]

Entering the Naboo System

STAR WARS EPISODE I: The Phantom Menace 00:01:54

Route of the Radiant VII from Coruscant to Naboo.

Location of Naboo system within the Chommell sector and the Galaxy at large.

#Radiant VII #Longe Voltrans #tri-arc CD-3.2 #hyperdrive #Coruscant #Corellian Run #Denon #Hydian Way #Pax #Enarc Run #Naboo #Naboo system #Chommell sector #Mid Rim #Consular-class cruiser #Star Wars #Episode I #The Phantom Menace #Republic cruiser #Judicial Forces

[kad-dala]

Rainy days, starlit nights

#mid rim #vilonis sector #enarc run #O16 #resort #terrestrial #star wars

[phoenixyfriend]

Get to know your author asks - 1, 7, 25

send an ask: get to know your author

1) is there a story you’re holding off on writing for some reason?

SO MANY.

7) when asked, are you embarrassed or enthusiastic to tell people that you write?

Mmm depends on the person. Sometimes I'm enthusiastic, but sometimes it's more... reluctant than embarrassed. It's a very personal thing in some ways; it's not embarrassing, but it's also not something I want, like, coworkers knowing about.

25) copy/paste a few sentences or a short paragraph that you’re particularly proud of

This is always the hardest question for me orz...

Okay this is from something that hasn't been published yet but I am proud of it because it took several hours of research to piece together:

“Make it onto Shiritoku, get to Cerea. Transfer to the Great Gran Run, follow to Kinyen. CTS to Foless, hop on Shipwright’s Trace to Allanteen, then a straight shot up the Corellian Run to the Arkanis sector, and then we just take Triellus Trade the rest of the way,” Anakin rattles off. “After we hit Cerea, Great Gran is the smallest, and even that’s a pretty sizeable intersector lane.” “And the Rim?” “Cerean Reach to… Lutrillia, technically, but it’s a short hop up the Koda Spur to Mijos and CTS Gerrenthum, that’s the whole point of the Lutrillian Cross… um, Gerrenthum puts us on the Nothoiin Corridor, and we take that to Eriadu. Eriadu Way merges into the Hydian, right in time for us to hit Darkknell, hang right to get onto Duros Space Run, take that to Enarc and switch to Triellus; then it’s a straight shot to Tatooine.”

#star wars #phoenix answers memes #sw maps

[imxthexhandler]

( @mcltitcdes)

The Battle at Starkiller base had been a double-edged sword. On the one hand, it was a powerful win for the Resistance; proof that they were not going to be just stomped out by the First Order. An extra boon that the base was unstable and imploded. But on the other hand, the devastation the First Order unleashed upon the Republic was hard to ignore. As a result, many systems were hesitant to give their support to the rebels.

Ris' job just became ten times more difficult.

Hells, there was no guarantee this lead with the Enarc Commissioner Coalition would even pay off, but right now, it was the best damned lead (the ONLY lead) she had to drum up some financial support for the Resistance. She gathered a few supplies in case she needed to stay longer than a day. Karé was going to drop her off before attending to her own mission for the Resistance. She already said her goodbyes to Yeshua. Now, it was time to leave.

She stepped into the hanger, looking for her ride when an all-too-familiar voice caught her attention.

"Surely, you aren't leaving without giving me a kiss, are you?" Poe teased with a smirk, flashing her the same 'kiss me' expression he always had when one of them were leaving for a mission.

Her cheeks momentarily flushed pink before she narrowed her eyes slightly in annoyance. He was just trying to rile her up, kriffing flyboy. She cleared her throat. "I already gave you a kiss, Commander Dameron. That was the promise. One kiss if you discovered Skywalker's location," Ris responded.

"True," he began, the corner of his lips twitched upward in a charming smirk. "You gave me that kiss. I'm talking about a goodbye kiss before you set off to save the galaxy," he smoothly requested. "Or how about a kiss for good luck? The last time you promised me one, we found Skywalker after all," he half-teased, his rich, brown eyes shimmering with mirth.

Ris tried to ignore the way her cheeks burned with an intense blush, the way her pulse quickened as she remembered their kiss. "Don't you have something better to do than running your mouth?" she dryly remarked.

His smirk only grew as his eyes not-so-subtly glanced down at her lips before meeting her gaze. "I could think of a couple of things," Poe commented.

"Dear Maker, get your head out of your cockpit," she huffed, her blush not fading, just further frustrating the Naboo native.

"Not thinking about flying for once," he teased.

"Ugh," she groaned. "Just shut up," she grumbled before she cupped his face with her hands and gave him the sought-after kiss.

It was much shorter than their first previous kiss. Brief but firm, not a light peck, a purposeful kiss.

The first time she initiated a kiss in nearly one whole cycle, the first person she kissed since leaving her former fiancé to join the Resistance.

And for the second time, Poe Dameron made her nearly forget how to breathe.

She could feel him smile against her lips as she ended their kiss with a silent sigh. He leaned in slightly, gazing deeply into her eyes, looking serene and happy.

"May the Force be with you on your mission, Lieutenant," he spoke softly, almost tenderly like sharing an intimate secret with her, before he stood back, his gentle smile still gracing his lips.

...And why was it making her blush?

She knew she was staring. She knew she should stop. She knew she had to leave.

Clearing her throat, she gave a nodding salute to him. "Thank you, Commander. The Force be with you, too." Their farewells spoken, she turned and left, trying to ignore the way her heart was pounding inside of her chest.

No. This was not the time. This was not the time. They were in the middle of a war. It was time to focus on the mission.

She managed to steal one last glance before Poe turned away himself, BB-8 delivering him a message, and ran off to carry out his own mission. She couldn't explain why, but she had this feeling of dread envelope her, as though afraid this may be the last time she'd see him.

No. Don't be silly, she mentally chastised herself as she met up with Karé and prepared to leave.

It wasn't a kiss goodbye, after all. It was just a kiss for good luck.

It wasn't goodbye.

It wasn't...

...She hoped.

#v: A woman's place is in the Resistance! #mcltitcdes #Poe muse #[Stardust & Flower Petals <3] #Not a kiss goodbye

[wtfamidoing-fam]

Codywan prompt (4/6)

 Hello there I’ve been wrestling with this for a while so I’m just gonna dump this out here. Let me know what you think! Written from a promt that SWmoddy released to find a good home!

I make no excuses for this shinanagians. 

enjoy.

Cody woke up to three shit eating grin’s and a huge headache.

Cody woke up with the taste of something dead and dry in his mouth, some asshole was slamming the door to  the sleeping area, repeatedly. With a tremendous amount of energy Cody pried one of his eyes open, Wolffe stood my the door the bastard smiled happily as he loudly placed a cup of caff down on the crate beside the rack.

“Kote! You said some very interesting things last night. Anything you want to share, with your dear old batchmate?” After a carful moment of deliberation Cody retreated silently to the warmth and darkness of his rack, ignoring Wolffe from the moment. Cody’s addled mind was not quite up to the task of reminding him exactly what exactly Wolffe was so pleased about but he hid anyway.

It did not work as well as he would have liked, as Wolffe made short work out of blanket haven reveling him to the pale light in the barracks. Cody squinted for a short moment before the feeling of an virboblade being shoved though his eye socket forced him to screw them shut and roll over mashing his face into his pillow.

“Soooo,” Wolffe sing songed over Cody mumbled protests. “are you going to tell me that te dajunar is or who I’m helping you get vengeance on? Or are you going to continue to hid in your pillow?”  Cody rolled over as the memories of what exactly happened last night crashed into him. So much about forgetting his spiraling feeling for a night. Cody groaned.

“Well that was embarrassing.”

“Yep.”

“and you know now that it’s Kenobi?”

“anyone that speaks Mandalorian knows.”

Cody swore quietly.

“If it helps your not the only one? I mean I’m pretty sure Bly is head over heels for his General.” Wolffe said hesitantly.

“Really?” Cody had to think a moment before connecting Bly to General Vos’s padawan, a young blue twi'lek if Cody remembered. Much calmer then Skywalker if Cody was to judge. Good for Bly, he was always the more quite ones.

Wolffe took Cody’s contemplative silence as encouragement and continued on.  

“Yeah, and I’m pretty sure half the shinnies these days come out with a pre-programed hero worship and crush on at least one Jedi.” Wolffe continued picking up steam in his clumsy efforts to make Cody feel better about his plight. “Some of them even have a crush on General Buir!” Wolffe added on, content to throw some shines under the into the airlock for the moment.

Cody tiredly swing his protesting body up before turn to squint blearily up at his brother. “I bet they can keep their mouth shut about it at least.” Before resigning himself to consciousness, and grabbing at the offered caff. He took a long pull from it before caff, which was predictably terrible,  before carefully peering around the room which was suspiciously empty except for Wolffe.

Eventually he spoke. “Uh yeah, I don’t think they have your habit of just blurting out there feelings when they are unguarded, but at least Kenobi does not speak Mandalorian. Or at least I don’t think he does.” Wolffe said he was probably suffering under the pressure of keeping his face straight and supressing his more asshole like behaviour for Cody’s sake.

“He would have said something by now if that was the case. I just don’t know what to do Wolffe.” Cody whined. Leaning his head on Wolffe’s side. He was always a tactile person, but felt uncomfortable leaning on the brothers under his command like that. Wolffe was safe though.

Wolffe who was secretly just as tactile as Cody was leaned into it.

“Well Kenobi a good jedi and as choices go I think the Jedi are generally a good choice? I mean its not like your going crazy over some nat born with more evolution then sense?” Wolffe offered hesitantly.

“But he’s my Commanding officer, and he likes women. And every time I do something to distract myself or work my way out of this stupid crush something like this happens and all I think think about is how kind, and strong, and pretty he is. Or his sense of humor of how he makes everything in this war seem to slow down just a touch so its manageable, or how he carefully plans every encounter in this war to limit casualties, or how he takes part of remembrance and then I’m back to square one, staring at his sheebs while he talks to the other generals!.” Cody barfed out into the space between them.

Thankfully Wolffe did not tell Cody it was okay, it wasn’t. Even if Kenobi wanted a relationship with Cody, it would not work, kirff Cody could barely bring himself to call him Kenobi, let alone his name. And Cody was a lot of things, but he does not think that he could bring himself to try and court a superior officer. Or what would happen with the chain of command. Cody was also a better Jedi then to mess up the chain of command with a interpersonal relationship, unlike some other Jedi.

Cody never wanted to compromise the Gar, and was sure Kenobi felt the same, if he felt anything for Cody that was.

Underneath him Cody could feel Wolffe sigh.

“Lek, I can see that. Force knows we don’t need another romantic disaster duo like Amadala and Skywalker. But I don’t think he only like women?” Wolffe trailed off hesitantly “I mean I hear General Buir talk about Kenobi a lot, Apparently he’s considered as kind of orphan linage wise. And the older master like to keep an eye out for him. Apparently Kenobi used to have a thing with General Vos when they were younger? I mean there’s still hope there?” Wolffe trialed off, awkwardly stumbling though a conversation that Cody was reasonably sure he was not expecting.

“That does not actually make it better.” Cody grumbled while straightening himself.

“But now that you know I may need your help.” Cody said thinking of three particular troopers that seemed to be at the heart of everything at the moment.

“Oh?” Wolffe said relaxing into a much more familiar conversation.

“ You know the old stories that Fett used to tell us from Mandalore? The ones about the battling riduur?”

“The ones that fist started adoption? Or the warrior ones?”

“The combat ones, well I think the 212th are trying to encourage Kenobi and I into a relationship to emulate that.”

“Wolffe looked down with an assessing shine in his eye. “I can see it, you would make quite the pair.”

Cody studiously ignored him.

“Waxer found out about my feelings and pulled Boil into it, and the got the entire 212th in on it. And now they won’t stop trying to get us together. If it goes on any longer the generals going to start asking questions, and I you can’t lie to Jedi.”

“Hate to say it Vod’e but I don’t think we will quite be able to get them to stop.” Wolffe said.

“Oh I know that, if they were going to stop it would have happened after the third time I made them run laps in full kit. No I want help discouraging them from there more overt plans.”

“Hmmm, said Wolffe, a interested gleam in his eye.

“That I think we can manage, his face splitting into a grin that would have Waxer quacking in his meddling boots.

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The 212th was getting ready to disembark, Cody was calmly discussing the intake of supplies and munitions with the general, going over everything and making sure there was enough to last the first leg of the campaign before they met up with High General Plo Koon for resupply in above Ondo before starting an attack on Kerkoidia. As part of a push towards Enarc in order to better fortify Naboo.

The orders did not make much sense to Cody and if Cody did not miss his mark, or the worried fold of skin between Kenobi’s brows, he would guess that Kenobi did not quite understand the logic behind it either.  But apparently the chancellor himself asked that the 212th and Obi-wan secure the area around Naboo, which was slowly being encroached on by Separatist[lp1]  space. So off the 212th went, to what if history provide true would be a truly awful battle, the 212th always seemed to be in the middle of the worst of the fighting, no matter where they went. I was kind of like the separatists particularly wanted Kenobi dead and were some how tracking him. Not that any of them had succeeded in that effort. But Cody knew most of the seppies generals by sight, which is not something he could say for the High Generals he served under. It was kind of depressing honestly.

Cody was in a conversation with the General when it happened. Kenobi was the first one to notice it, as he trailed off in the middle of a sentence and looked around the storage area they were in eyes quizzically bouncing from trooper to trooper. When Obi-wan he folded his hands in front of him and did what the 212th called the Jedi sense beard stroke.

“Sir?” Cody asked looking around at his brothers who were moving much more stiffly then they were before, while they continued loading up the star destroyer. Every so often one of them would twitch with apparent frustration. Catching up to what may be happening, Cody wasted no time, in changing his in buy’ce comm off the locked command frequency and was immediately bombarded with a cheery jingly of

Bic ni skana’din tion'tuur te dajun at gotal'ur mhi a tom'adat. ibic cuyir a mirsh'nyn. Kaysh Ru'kel cuyir a  Mandokarla riduur.

Followed by a loop of What’s new Tooka kit. Before it was interrupted by the same message. As Cody switched the com back to the command channels he was glad his helmet hid his spiteful grin. At the spike of emotion from him Kenobi turned to him with an eyebrow raised.

Cody always forgot the whole sensing emotions bit with the Jedi.

Cody did his best to project a calm and satisfied feeling, while smiling under his bucket.

Kenobi’s lip slanted into a slash of a smile before turning back to the reports.

“I trust that everything is under control Commander.” Kenobis eyes darted to the variety of annoyed and frustrated troopers.

“Of course sir.”

In the back ground on of the troops stopped what he was doing and took off his bucket, Cody quietly pressed the button on a small remote in his pocket. Over the ship wide intercom, What’s new Tooka Kit wailed.

Kenobi face was carefully composed as he looked down, face twitching a bit as What’s New Tooka Kit looped for the 7th time.

“I trust the speakers in our office are turned off?” Kenobi asked façade cracking just a little, as the skin around his eyes crinkled in amusement.

“Yes sir, the malfunction seems to be concentrated around the troopers barracks rec centers, but has seemed to spare our office and the war room.”

“So long as it is handled before we disembark tomorrow it should be just fine.”

“As you say sir, I’ll meet you in the office?”

Kenobi gave him a clap on the shoulder and then wandered towards there shared working space. Cody stayed behind reviling in his brothers annoyance.

Cody could have swore he say Kenobi’s ears turn pink when  Bic ni skana’din tion'tuur te dajun at gotal'ur mhi a tom'adat. ibic cuyir a mirsh'nyn. Kaysh Ru'kel cuyir a  Mandokarla riduur. Intrupted the loop.

It was probably the contained amusement Cody went back to watching his brothers turned betrayed faces towards him and gave them his best smile.

It was a good day.

Thanks for reading!

Here is the link to Part 3 : https://www.tumblr.com/dashboard/blog/wtfamidoing-fam/190823954394

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#haha I forgot to tag! #obi-wan #commander Cody #CC-2224 #waxer and boil #212th #sometimes siblings just be like that #Cody is never living this down #obi-wan is embarrassed and amused #discussion of the fact that dating a suprior officer is a BAD IDEA #acknowledging the fact that #while i love this ship some stuff should be kept until the clones have an actual choice. #true love can wait. #obi-wan and the 212th #codywan #obi-wan kenobi/commander cody #star wars #i will bend this into a fix it if it kills me.

[padawanlost]

What happened to the TF technologies after TCW and the emergence of the Galactic Empire? I feel like inventions such as Buzz Droids and the de-foliage toxin Trihexalophine 1138 would’ve made things so much easier for the Empire in ANH and ROTJ. What do you think? If they had Buzz Droids in the DS1 trench instead of just turbolasers? If they had used the toxin on Endor?

The TradeFederation was “absorbed” by the Empire after war was over so we can assume itincludes all its resources.

The third confrontation of 19 BBY pittedImperial forces against remnants of the Trade  Federation. The Federation had ceased to exist when Acting Viceroy Sentepeth Findossigned a treaty giving the Empire control of its resources. But MarathVooro, the cartel’s customs vizier, refused to acknowledge that treaty—andretained control of Trade Defense Fleet units and droids at Enarc. Vooro’sdefiance cheered Separatist sympathizers, but he had no effective commanders toback up his words, and a starfleet under Octavian Grant smashed his forces atFarstine, then pursued them down the Five Veils Run, capturing Vooro in thefringes of the Hook Nebula. [StarWars: The Essential Guide To Warfare by Jason Fry]

Most of the droid armywas deactivated after Order 66 and considering how spread out the droids were Idoubt the Empire would ever manage to gather all their tech (even if theywanted to).  

 “The plan has gone exactly as you promised, mylord,” Gunray said. “This is a glorious day for the galaxy!” “Yes, indeed.Thanks, in great part, to you, Viceroy, and to your associates of the TechnoUnion and the IBC. And, of course, Archduke Poggle. You have all performedmagnificently. Have your droid armiescompleted shutdown?” “Yes, my lord. Nearly an hour ago.” “Excellent! Youwill be handsomely rewarded. Has my new apprentice, Darth Vader, arrived?” “Hisship touched down only a moment ago.” [Matthew Stover. Revenge of the Sith]

And a fewof their resources also ended up with the Rebel Alliance.

A few Separatistholdouts did eventually join the Alliance after publicly disavowing theirpasts: The CIS general Horn Ambigene became the leaderof the Bryx Freedom Fighters, bringing his followers under the Alliance banneras the Bryx Sector Forces. [Star Wars:The Essential Guide To Warfare by Jason Fry]

#ask #praetor-canis #gffa politics #sw meta #txt

[sw5w]

The Royal Starship Flies By

STAR WARS EPISODE I: The Phantom Menace 01:37:24

#Star Wars #Episode I #The Phantom Menace #Naboo system #Chommell sector #Naboo Royal Starship #heat-sink finial #Royal Throne Room #Enarc #Alassa Major #Enarc Run #hyperspace route #Mid Rim #Expansion Region