Sabine hides her rage when she catches Thrawn gaze of admiration with a smile. She thinks. Why does he keep looking at me like that? Then she angrily asks him. “What?”
Chapters 8 and 9 for ARTISTICALLY SPEAKING IT WAS MANDALORIAN DONE – parts I and II were written blasting a remix song by George Michael X P.M. Dawn:
That’s all I wanted Something special, something sacred In your eyes For just one moment To be bold and naked At your side Sometimes I think that you’ll never Understand me Maybe this time is forever Say it can be, whoa
That’s all you wanted Something special, someone sacred In your life Just for one moment To be warm and naked At my side
Sometimes I think that you’ll never Understand me But something tells me together We’d be happy, oh oh
I will be your father figure (Oh baby) Put your tiny hand in mine (I’d love to) I will be your preacher teacher (Be your daddy) Anything you have in mind (It would make me) I will be your father figure (Very happy) I have had enough of crime (Please let me) I will be the one who loves you ‘Til the end of time
I’ve become amused. I’ve become blind. I’ve become what I know not breathes. You seem illiterate to all my emotions. I stand corrected, how well you read. You speak the truth, you speak the me. You fell the love I have yet to find. I know it’s there, I know it’s there. But I let the sandcastles kill my mind. Pathetic me, I long to be you. They think I’m close but i stand so fat. The turbulent one sheds a turbulent tear. I’m Mr. Love only ’cause they starve. Oil and water, lust and sympathy. I’ll life and death my way through the sun. Where originates all the pain that leaves. My memory a traumatic sponge and sings to you. Well define my love and attitude. Open up your mind and it will sing to you. You can always tell. But I know remorse so well. I left reality early due to the lack of love… reason.
Whatever I do, I try to think about you. I seek the sympathy and I can’t lie. Whatever it is I do, I’m always thinking of you. I hope you look at me through patient eyes.
As the only true ally of the Sith Empire, the independent systems of the isolationist Chiss Ascendancy occupy a unique position within Imperial power structures. Mandalorians serve the Empire for wealth and conquered factions submit out of fear, but the Ascendancy aligned itself with the Empire for mutual benefit. The exact details of this agreement remain a mystery to all but the highest-level Imperials and Chiss, but it effectively renders the Ascendancy a vassal state–self-governed, but a source of resources and manpower for the Empire as a whole. The Chiss Ascendancy’s internal governance mystifies most Imperials. The web of hierarchies and political influence networks that links the Chiss Ruling Houses is complex at best and impenetrable at worst, with political, family and military ties all playing a part in determining a person’s role in the Ascendancy. Internal power plays are common, but always occur within the accepted boundaries of Chiss society–even at their most vicious, the Chiss always maintain order.
A lot of study has gone into setting up this muse to be presentable to key figures at Disney Lucasfilm since 2015 to influence them #GetThrawnIn #StarWars.
We are using the art and music marketing ploy along with the Thrawn novels (Legends and Disney Canon) and some of Star Wars Rebels we feel will best display our THRAWN concept to fans who do not know him.
Yes, there are several thousands of fans that do not know him. More than the fans that do by our estimates. That artist for the mural did not know him at all before Star Wars Celebration Chicago… He does know who THRAWN is now…
I know why you hate my MUSE and my MUNDANE (typist behind the muse) – you do not understand roleplay performance and being IN CHARACTER and if you are IN CHARACTER, you are having a tough time in your obsessive fairytale fantasizing ship you have constructed with straw man hypothesis to build what you think is a fanfiction story. How funny how I’ve read some fanfics about me, Thrawn X _______. How ironic is that I think it’s adorable.
But the last few weeks the way I have been spoken to by alleged Star Wars fans that preach all this “oneness in the fandom” crap, if I was RPing and performing the way I should be under real scripts and storyboards, I would probably kill you all. Because that is not what a GRAND ADMIRAL tolerates, ever…
A ship with an ADMIRAL is not shared. To BE an ADMIRAL personal issues are void. Not even a CAPTAIN can behave the way that some fanfics cover me.
Besides the marketing of GRAND ADMIRAL THRAWN to possible moviegoers will be MILITARY in nature, overall. THAT is THRAWN’s appeal in most of STAR WARS. THAT IS 80-90% OF HIS MAIN APPEAL.
So if I was playing my muse right on Tumblr, I would be speaking about battleplans. Not what dress I’m wearing to the formal. I hate formals, btw. Pretention is bullshit. I can only tolerate it so much. Problems with my language, I’m a sailor in the NAVY what do you think I say?
Even on FACEBOOK and our groups, we discuss MORE military strategies there than here, and that’s frustrating. Because we do need a lot of military fan art that rosy colored princess pony chibi pictures.
We can not speculate here because no one reads fight plans.
And Twatter is not the space for it. And wordpress is isolating. Watch the finale again, why wasn’t I afraid of the space whales like most of my crew? I’m the Grand Admiral, they were my responsibility. What happened to them?
But most people want to see Bridger get some.
Okay. But that is not how I roleplay perform because it’s bullshit. IDGAF about that. I’m trying to figure out where we are and save the remaining crew left and try to reach out with a beacon. We started on that story, but people DGAF on Tumblr. So fuck fandom and hope I’m wrong as the MUN and rub it in my face as the MUSE.
However, don’t ask TIMOTHY ZAHN for a new story on mushy glitter fairytale bullshit. We tire of white girl damsels in distress Disney princesses.
If you let this slip through your fingers, through our fingers, and someone in the galaxy gets it…you won’t be counting how many balls you throw in the air.
Captain Ar’alani to Lieutenant Mitth’raw’nuruodo (flipped source)
I have a Pinterest board. I share what I see in the art that I like to my fans on Facebook and Twitter. My reach for my number of people I post to is 5000 users. Which means it’s exponential broad coverage visibility. That is just one marketing page from this one blog.
I share images to other blogs, the reach goes up to 100,000 Star Wars enthusiast, some of them who work for Lucasfilm and different from those you see on Twitter… Some individuals could be the deciders and influencers themselves. After 10 years, that’s the leverage my group has.
So, not much will take us down in the way we operate our social media. So when we get reports about art being infringed upon, that means people don’t care what our social media navigational nodes are. But that’s fine, because there is much we can do to survive. Not much.
And why attack me? Because you hate me that much? I will never messaging you. It is not the way I conduct professional business. I will never send you any anonymous messages because I do not have time. IDFWU. There are plenty other things I MUST DO to pay the bills.
If you are angry with me because you need me to pay attention to you to make you feel special about your life, this is not the blog for you and you can block me. Thank you.
When I heard of Starkiller Base, and saw a few schematics, I found the idea stupid. A waste of resources and poor use of them. Just like the Death Star I and II. A single planet as a weapon. That was before her…before I met Sekot and discovered her powers in the Force.
Force sensitivity is a peculiar thing. For all the power to wield it, users both Light and Dark find it…
When I heard of Starkiller Base, and saw a few schematics, I found the idea stupid. A waste of resources and poor use of them. Just like the Death Star I and II. A single planet as a weapon. That was before her…before I met Sekot and discovered her powers in the Force.
Force sensitivity is a peculiar thing. For all the power to wield it, users both Light and Dark find it difficult to remain passive and give non-Force users free will.
While I have had merely a taste of the Force, I would not want the responsibility or be beholden to it. I would want my free will. That is not a Chiss ideal. Probably why I was exiled so quickly from the Ascendancy, as if it was never a difficult decision for the Aristocra to rid themselves of me.
But, when I found myself with Bridger, my broken fleet defeated by space whales on a strange uncharted planet that moves naturally on its own as its own consciousness — Sekot is a young person that needs help from a nightmarish threat, one that could consume her.
She has not shared this threat with me telepathically. Perhaps I would not understand. But I know fear and I know that fear must be dealt with assiduously and overcome by thought, planning, training and discipline. I have trained several troops, squadrons, battalions and battle star cruiser crews in two different military traditions. In the worst of circumstances, victory can still be achieved by strategy and tactics.
Space whales were not my defeat. They were a reckoning.
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