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24-04-2026, 05:45 AM
//Open secure file
//Password - ********************
//Authorizing
//Authorising//Password accepted//Begin recording...
Entry 25
The 25th entry begins with silence, then a pop, followed by another, a third and finally a fourth - a sigh of relief follows with the sound of something heavy brushing over cloth and finally thudding controlled to a hard deck.
Well... that was a wild ride, if I ever saw one. Side note, stop running your mouth - not everyone has a sense of humor, and those that do tend to think autopsy videos are comedies or just generally don't know how to take a jest.
I suppose I shouldn't complain - I got to see not one, but two of our rather potent Sith in action. My Master... I suppose he's technically my Masters senior app- Frack it, I'll just call him Master here. No one's going to bother with this thing anyway - not with that title I gave it.
There was a musing pause in the ramblings of the apprentice, followed by an amused chuckle. Something creaked - and more clasps poped as the speaker disrobed herself.
.. Cookbook indeed - Where was, Oh right - The sith Zasa and Zveris. A dynamic duo of I ever saw one. The man dropped a flying transport.. fine, gunship, with the force. THAT is something I want to do one day.
On that note, I did manage to swat a missile out from its course.. guess that's something. A start.
On a completely unrelated note, I need to reach out to Sith Na- the hooded growling woman, and Agran. Not going to work for free.
There was a long silence, punctuated by soft breathing - like whomever was doing the recording was listening to something. Eventually she spoke again.
The thing with Neithyra has.. seemingly resolved itself - at least mostly. But I'll get to that later. I need a shower...
The recording ended with a snap.
//Password - ********************
//Authorizing
//Authorising//Password accepted//Begin recording...
Entry 25
The 25th entry begins with silence, then a pop, followed by another, a third and finally a fourth - a sigh of relief follows with the sound of something heavy brushing over cloth and finally thudding controlled to a hard deck.
Well... that was a wild ride, if I ever saw one. Side note, stop running your mouth - not everyone has a sense of humor, and those that do tend to think autopsy videos are comedies or just generally don't know how to take a jest.
I suppose I shouldn't complain - I got to see not one, but two of our rather potent Sith in action. My Master... I suppose he's technically my Masters senior app- Frack it, I'll just call him Master here. No one's going to bother with this thing anyway - not with that title I gave it.
There was a musing pause in the ramblings of the apprentice, followed by an amused chuckle. Something creaked - and more clasps poped as the speaker disrobed herself.
.. Cookbook indeed - Where was, Oh right - The sith Zasa and Zveris. A dynamic duo of I ever saw one. The man dropped a flying transport.. fine, gunship, with the force. THAT is something I want to do one day.
On that note, I did manage to swat a missile out from its course.. guess that's something. A start.
On a completely unrelated note, I need to reach out to Sith Na- the hooded growling woman, and Agran. Not going to work for free.
There was a long silence, punctuated by soft breathing - like whomever was doing the recording was listening to something. Eventually she spoke again.
The thing with Neithyra has.. seemingly resolved itself - at least mostly. But I'll get to that later. I need a shower...
The recording ended with a snap.
