{"id":1445,"date":"2025-08-15T00:58:33","date_gmt":"2025-08-15T00:58:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/2025\/08\/15\/the-rum-the-ghost-and-the-gavel\/"},"modified":"2025-08-15T00:58:33","modified_gmt":"2025-08-15T00:58:33","slug":"the-rum-the-ghost-and-the-gavel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/2025\/08\/15\/the-rum-the-ghost-and-the-gavel\/","title":{"rendered":"THE RUM, THE GHOST, AND THE GAVEL"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>\n<h1 style=\"text-align:center;\">The Rum, The Ghost, and The Gavel<\/h1>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/i.ibb.co\/VY7wjfDD\/Copilot-20250814-185218.png\" style=\"border-width:2px;border-style:solid;width:400px;height:267px;\"><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><em>Journal Entry \u2014 Captain Krodo Rask, Hyperspace Drift, Week 3<\/em><\/p>\n<div class=\"entry\">\n<p>I awoke in a cold sweat, the stars still smeared across the viewport like spilled spice. The rum had fermented in my blood, and the dream \u2014 if it was a dream \u2014 had already begun to rot in my memory. But I remember enough. I must write record what it.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<h2>Act I: Blood and Ghosts<\/h2>\n<p>Brichael Skarn, Lieutenant of the ISB, appeared in my quarters without knocking. Said he had a job. Said the Empire needed me. Said Thragg Craghorn was a threat to galactic order.<\/p>\n<p>I found Craghorn in a swamp on Ord Vaxal, muttering to frogs. Subdued him with a stun baton and a firm insult. Skarn ordered me to extract his blood. I did. Then he said, \u201cKill him.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I did.<\/p>\n<p>Craghorn\u2019s body vanished. His voice lingered. A Force ghost, shimmering and smug. He named Rivain Dumat his successor. The Jedi Order was dead, he said. Long live the Knights of Ren.<\/p>\n<p>I drank more rum.<\/p>\n<h2>Act II: The Hutt and the Hangman<\/h2>\n<p>Skarn sent me after Hondo Walker \u2014 the ugliest Hutt in the Outer Rim. I found him in a bathhouse on Nar Shaddaa, surrounded by mirrors and lies.<\/p>\n<p>I killed him. Hung his bloated carcass from a speeder crane above the promenade. The message was clear: the Empire shows no mercy.<\/p>\n<p>Skarn was promoted by Noah Hatfield to Colonel, now commanding the Starkiller Division of Imperial Intelligence. He promoted me to Deputy Junior Officer. I asked what that meant. He said, \u201cIt means you\u2019re useful.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I drank more rum.<\/p>\n<h2>Act III: The Jedi and the Ewok<\/h2>\n<p>Skarn tasked me with investigating Hatfield\u2019s final mission and a man named Anubis Hothyck. I enlisted Mador Anami \u2014 a JO defector turned Assistant to the Deputy Junior Officer. He brought snacks.<\/p>\n<p>We uncovered that Hatfield died in space combat against Simkins \u2014 a Jedi infiltrator hiding within the Galactic Empire. We also discovered that Hothyck seeks the companionship of an Ewok named Bramble. I did not ask why.<\/p>\n<p>Skarn promoted me again. Special Agent. Authority to commandeer Star Destroyers and command Stormtrooper units. I asked for a cape. He said no.<\/p>\n<p>I drank more rum.<\/p>\n<h2>Act IV: The Court and the Chaos<\/h2>\n<p>My next mission: capture Lizard Burnttoes. I did. Read him his rights. He asked for a lawyer.<\/p>\n<p>Enter Tel von Sydow of Tusk Bros Legal Partners. Judge Wyatt Holiday presiding. They contacted Skarn to discuss proceedings. I was assigned Bailiff of the Court. I assigned Mador as Assistant to the Bailiff. Burnttoes was placed in our custody.<\/p>\n<p>I flew to Coruscant to prepare court security. Jorn Stones shot me down over the capital. Status: unknown.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, Mador was attacked by Black Sun operatives. Burnttoes escaped. Skarn now faces charges of conspiracy, abuse of power, and excessive use of acronyms.<\/p>\n<p>I drank more rum.<\/p>\n<h2>Act V: The Whistleblower<\/h2>\n<p>In a twist worthy of a holodrama, I was revealed as a surprise witness. A whistleblower. I exposed Skarn\u2019s lies, his corruption, his obsession with titles.<\/p>\n<p>The courtroom gasped. Tel von Sydow wept. Wyatt Holiday ordered a recess.<\/p>\n<p>And then \u2014 I woke up.<\/p>\n<h2>Final Entry<\/h2>\n<p>Was it a dream? A vision? A warning? The rum bottle is empty. The stars are still smeared. I remain in hyperspace, drifting between duty and delirium.<\/p>\n<div class=\"footer\">\n<p>If this journal is found, tell Mador he still owes me snacks.<br \/>\nTell Skarn I\u2019m watching.<br \/>\nTell the Empire: I remember everything.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u2014 Captain Krodo Rask<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>Special Agent, Deputy Junior Officer, Bailiff of the Court, Hangman of Nar Shaddaa<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Raider Eternal<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Rum, The Ghost, and The Gavel \u00a0 \u00a0 Journal Entry \u2014 Captain Krodo Rask, Hyperspace Drift, Week 3 I&#8230; <\/p>\n<div class=\"art-el-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/2025\/08\/15\/the-rum-the-ghost-and-the-gavel\/\" class=\"art-link art-color-link art-w-chevron\">Read more<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":258,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[38],"tags":[],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1445"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1445"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1445\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/258"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1445"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1445"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ordcantrell.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1445"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}