Mar. 23rd, 2026

mamuzzy: (ordo skirata)

|| Republic Commando: Triple Zero || 2006 || Book series || Military, Sci-fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||

When I first read Triple Zero, this whole conversation with Kal and Jango hit me like a brick, and hit too close to home. It felt like the author straight-out used IRL inspiration from actual military families and their conflicts when writing about the domestic issues of Kal Skirata. When both of the parent works in the military, there is a mutual understanding usually. But in families where only just one of them is a soldier, being away for months-to-years in a foreign countries is often a source of serious conflicts in families, especially regarding raising children, leading the household, the tolerating the loneliness that comes with these missions. It is inevitable that needs won't be met.

Jango slowed down tactfully. “So, Ilippi threw you out?”  

“Yeah.” His wife wasn't Mandalorian. He'd hoped she would embrace the culture, but she didn't: she always hated seeing her old man go off to someone else's war. The fights began when he wanted to take their two sons into battle with him. They were eight years old, old enough to start learning their trade; but she refused, and soon Ilippi and the boys and his daughter were no longer waiting when he returned from the latest war. Ilippi divorced him the Mando way, same as they'd married, on a brief, solemn, private vow. A contract was a contract, written or not. “Just as well I've got another assignment to occupy me.

What I find intriguing in this section that Kal doesn't blame Ilippi. He thinks their cultural differences were at blame. It makes you think that maybe when Kal and Ilippi got together, maybe they didn't think this relationship through. They haven't talked about what will this entail. That being a Mandalorian is not a nationality or a race, it is a LIFECHOICE. Being a partner of a Mandalorian will require sacrifice and lots of devotion, just like IRL when you partner up with a soldier: you either accept that you will be alone a lot, or you will move a lot, you won't have a stable place to live most of the time. I have found an quote in Order 66 that elaborated more about this divorce and a little bit what made Kal attractive in Ilippi's eyes:

Ilippi thought the beskar’gam was dashing when she married Skirata, but his long absences on deployment started to wear on her with three small kids to care for, and then she hit the big cultural wall—Tor was coming up on eight years old, and Skirata wanted to do as all Mando fathers did, to take his son to train and fight alongside him for five years.

Of course this is where reality and fantasy parts. A Mandalorian child at age 8 starts to train with one of their parents and when they reach age 13, they do the Verd'goten which is the traditional rite of passage in order to become legally adult in their society. Basically when a normal child is already sitting in school, the Mandalorian child remains with their parent and learn their profession from them alongside with basic survival and fighting skills. I think Ilippi reluctantly but accepted the life that Kal is barely home. But taking away the children too was too much to bear.

“You should have married a Mando girl. Aruetiise don't understand a mercenary's life.” Jango paused as if waiting for argument, but Kal wasn't giving him one. “Don't your sons talk to you any longer?”

Kal is so interesting here. Jango blames Ilippi for not wanting to be a Mandalorian, like offering some kind of friendly gesture, a consolation for Kal that he shouldn't feel bad for a woman who didn't even try. But Kal doesn't accept this gesture. He doesn't argue with Jango that "NO NO ILIPPI WAS FINE HOW DARE YOU" but also doesn't agree with him openly.

“Don't your sons talk to you any longer?”
“Not often.” So I failed as a father. Don't rub it in. “Obviously they don't share the Mando outlook on life any more than their mother does.”
“Well, they won't be speaking to you at all now. Not here. Ever.”

From this section we can assume Kal feels it more shameful that his own kids rejects him than his ex-wife.

Nobody seemed to care if he had disappeared anyway. Yes, he was as good as dead.

I think we have the motivation why Kal accepted this very shady assignment even without the details: he had no reason not to.

I want to put here another quote from Order 66:

Tor was thirty-nine now. Maybe he even had grandchildren. That was possible, if he’d been Mandalorian and married very young as Mando’ade did; but his mother wouldn’t have allowed that.
(…)
It took thirty seconds, Mando-style—a short oath to wed, and a shorter one to part. Skirata handed her all his earnings and left for another war.  

Every credit. Every credit I didn’t absolutely need to survive, until the day I left for Kamino. Then I was dead and gone.

Doing a little math, Tor Skirata was in his late-twenties when Kal stopped sending them money, that's when he disappeared due to the Kamino mission. But that wasn't mean they were in real contact. Then probably Kal wouldn't have accepted this assignment. Kal had no one to stay for. I can imagine that when he finished, he would have send the Kamino money to back to his family too. But yeah… things happened. :D

“Just as well I've got another assignment to occupy me." ← I remember so many occassions in the books where Kal downplays his own misfortune in life, but damn, Kal, YOU HAD SO MANY ASSIGNMENTS SINCE THEN TO OCCUPY YOU. You are so not over this divorce. Or at least not over your kids.

mamuzzy: (ordo skirata)
|| Republic Commando: Triple Zero || 2006 || Book series || Military, Sci-fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||
"Ko Sai said something wasn't quite right with the first test batch of clones,” said Jango, ushering Skirata ahead of him into another room. “They've tested them and they don't think these are going to make the grade. I told Orun Wa that we'd give him the benefit of our military experience and take a look.”

Skirata was used to evaluating fighting men—and women, come to that. He knew what it took to make a soldier. He was good at it; soldiering was his life, as it was for all Mando'-ade, allsons and daughters of Mandalore. At least there'd be some familiarity to cling to in this ocean wilderness.

(...)

“I would still be happier if you confirmed that the first batch of units is below the acceptable standard.” (<- Orun Wa, OP notes)

This is the first mentions of the Nulls here and also that Jango tried stall their execution as much as possible. While Kal is here to train the commandos, checking on the Nulls was just a little side-gig that could have only take a few minutes, like an examination.  
mamuzzy: (ordo skirata)
|| Republic Commando: Triple Zero || 2006 || Book series || Military, Sci-fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||

The Kaminoans disappeared from sight. “What do those things want with an army anyway?”
“They don't. And you don't need to know all this right now.”
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“Gentlemen,” said Orun Wa in his soothing monotone. He welcomed them into his office with a graceful tilt of the head, and Skirata noted that he had a prominent bony fin running across the top of his skull from front to back. Maybe that meant Orun Wa was older, or dominant, or something: he didn't look like the other examples of aiwha-bait that Skirata had seen so far. “I always believe in being honest about setbacks in a program. We value the Jedi Council as a customer.”
“I have nothing to do with the Jedi,” said Jango. “I'm only a consultant on military matters.”

Oh, Skirata thought. Jedi. Great.

Kal knows from this moment that the owner of this army is the Jedi Order. He doesn't like the Jedi either. 
mamuzzy: (ordo skirata)
|| Republic Commando: Triple Zero || 2006 || Book series || Military, Sci-fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||

Kal's expectations what he is about to see:
poor marksmanship, poor endurance, lack of aggression? Not if these were Jango's clones. He was curious to see how the Kaminoans could have fouled up producing fighting men based on that template.
And what he got:

Six identical little boys—four, maybe five years old—walked into the room.

Skirata was not a man who easily fell prey to sentimentality. But this did the job just fine.

They were children: not soldiers, not droids, and not units. Just little kids. They had curly black hair and were all dressed in identical dark blue tunics and pants. He was expecting grown men. And that would have been bad enough.

Not fell prey to sentimentality, I wanted to say BIG FAT LIES, but then I realized that for a moment I mixed up sentimentality with being emotional. Kal is EMOTIONAL but not sentimental. So when these kids walked into this room, something truly break inside him.

The boys huddled together, and it ripped at Skirata's heart in a way he wasn't expecting. Two of the kids clutched each other, looking up at him with huge, dark, unblinking eyes: another moved slowly to the front of the tight pack as if barring Orun Wa's path and shielding the others.

Oh, he was. He was defending his brothers. Skirata was devastated.

Kal is so deep into the sentimentality, he already refers them as brothers. But no wonder. One of them - the one who is later called Ordo -, already protecting them from Orun Wa.


mamuzzy: (ordo skirata)
|| Republic Commando: Triple Zero || 2006 || Book series || Military, Sci-fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||

There was a long silence in the bland, peaceful, white-walled room. Evil was supposed to be black, jet black; and it wasn't supposed to be soft-spoken.

You have a haunch when the Kaminoan took a look at Kal's disabled leg and remarked him DEFECTIVE.
But when you read this scene, it is now obvious. The Kaminoans not just use eugenics in their own society. They are using it while creating the clones too.

This is how the clone babies in the tubes are introduced:

The cavern—surgically clean, polished durasteel and permaglass—was filled with structures that seemed almost like fractals. At first glance they looked like giant toroids stacked on pillars; then, as he stared, the toroids resolved into smaller rings of permaglass containers, with containers within them, and inside those
No, this wasn't happening.
Inside the transparent tubes there was fluid, and within it there was movement.
It took him several minutes of staring and refocusing on one of the tubes to realize there was a body in there, and it was alive. In fact, there was a body in every tube: row upon row of tiny bodies, children's bodies. Babies.
--
“You said—”
“I said you'd be training special forces troops, and you will be. They just happen to be growing them.”
“What?”
“Clones.”


When Kal arrived here expected that he will train fully grown men to be soldiers. He didn't expect that soldiers will be harvested from these tubes. That he will find children here grown in a laboratory.

“Ko Sai said something wasn't quite right with the first test batch of clones,” said Jango, ushering Skirata ahead of him into another room. “They've tested them and they don't think these are going to make the grade. I told Orun Wa that we'd give him the benefit of our military experience and take a look.”

For the Kaminoans the clones are not children. They are products. Well cared products, but still not people. It means that however the first batch of clones ended up, they aren't meeting with their expectations. They are imperfect.

“I would still be happier if you confirmed that the first batch of units is below the acceptable standard.”

Orun Wa and Ko Sai already decided that this batch is faulty and should be terminated, but they didn't want to go behind Jango Fett's back with this decisions. They wanted Jango Fett's approval for it.


“These units are defective, and I admit that we perhaps made an error in attempting to enhance the genetic template,” Orun Wa said, utterly unmoved by their vulnerability.

Skirata had worked out fast that Kaminoans despised everything that didn't fit their intolerant, arrogant society's ideal of perfection. So … they thought Jango's genome wasn't the perfect model for a soldier without a little adjustment, then. Maybe it was his solitary nature; he'd make a rotten infantry soldier. Jango wasn't a team player.


The Kaminoans didn't find Jango Fett's genes perfect to make, so they tempered with his genes to create the "better version of himself". Ironically this made the whole experiment a disaster in their eyes. Which now they are apoligizing for.

“Chief Scientist Ko Sai apologizes, as do I,” said Orun Wa. “Six units did not survive incubation, but these developed normally and appeared to meet specifications, so they have undergone some flash-instruction and trials. Unfortunately, psychological testing indicates that they are simply too unreliable and fail to meet the personality profile required!”

They were 12 of these children. 6 of them didn't survive.
The other six were already tried for tests but it turned out, psychologically they are not adequate.


“Which is?” said Jango.
“That they can carry out orders:' Orun Wa blinked rapidly: he seemed embarrassed by error. “I can assure you that we will address these problems in the current Alpha production run. These units will be reconditioned, of course. Is there anything you wish to ask?”

This current batch is uncapable of carry out orders, but fixing is underway by developing the "Alpha Batch". Meaning, the Alpha Batch potentially will be more inclined to obey whatever is asked from them.

“Yeah,” said Skirata. “What do you mean by reconditioned?”
“In this case, terminated.”

The Kaminoans decided that these six children will die due to their psychological imperfections.

Evil was supposed to be black, jet black; and it wasn't supposed to be soft-spoken.

This quote will probably stay with me for a while.
mamuzzy: (ordo skirata)
|| Republic Commando: Triple Zero || 2006 || Book series || Military, Sci-fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||


“In this case, terminated.”

There was a long silence in the bland, peaceful, white-walled room. Evil was supposed to be black, jet black; and it wasn't supposed to be soft-spoken. Then Skirata registered terminated and his instinct reacted before his brain.

His clenched fist was pressed against Orun Wa's chest in a second and the vile unfeeling thing jerked his head backward.

“You touch one of those kids, you gray freak, and I'll skin you alive and feed you to the aiwhas—”

mamuzzy: (bpdick)
 


I decided to start uploading actual finished fanarts here as well, so I guess here I go! 

I started this one last year and rested for a very long time in my sketchbook, but recently (due to very frequent electricity outage) I was manage to finish it. 

Sometimes it is very hard to talk about Kal Skirata. And sometimes I don't want to give him exact labels that can put him into one exact box of psychological issues. But when you only draw about these mental illnesses without giving any explanation, any context, any labels, it feels like, connections are still made. It resonates with people without words. Vocalized words are not an ally to the mentally ill. Not in this world anyway. 

So uhmmm here you go under the cut. I really adore Junji Ito and his work inspires me a lot when working with ink.

Click to collapse )
mamuzzy: (bpdick)
I slowly upload old art as it is because I love them, old art I wanted to redraw and new ones as well. 

I don't really ride on trends, I just try to draw whatever inspires me and hope my hype on the idea will keep up until I actually finish the work. I work with many genres, so I can't really put my style or themes into one box, but I usually draw Clan Skirata related stuff, especially about Ordo and Kal and ships relating to them.  

I draw both SFW and NSFW and things that are not for sensitive audience. 

ENTRIES
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::: Falling in Love : Ordo (x Maze), blood, injury
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::: Ribcage Dwellers : Ordo x Maze x Besany, surreal, soft body horror
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::: He has problems
 : Fanart of Kal Skirata, horror, surreal 
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::: A'den's happy place : A'den's fishing
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::: Commander Fox : Phase I Commander Fox, character art
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