[h1]Gideon Shurima[/h1] Gideon Shurima finished his patrol of the Ardent Liberty, the ship that would take him and his fellow Jedi to Nar Shaddaa, the moon hub of criminals, bounty hunters, and perhaps Sith. It was about time, Gideon was getting a little board of policing duty, but now it was a mission by Great Master Skywalker himself! Now that was truly exciting to Gideon. With the routine patrol finished, the human Jedi sighed with relief as he could now enjoy himself for what time he had left before they arrived to their destination. Unlike some of the crew and personnel, Gideon wasn't bothered by being cooped up on the ship. It was kind of... peaceful, apart from the impeding threat of pirates or an imperial ambush. Speaking of the others, perhaps it was time to pay Saku a visit. They hadn't talk much after departing so it might be nice to catch up with one of the fellow Jedi's. Who was there? Saku, Elyka and Akyra, right?. Gideon set of straight away, passing a rather odd, hooded man, using a screwdriver against his arm... ah, he's seen stranger. Gideon arrived to where Saku was sitting, also with the ER Droid they were accompanied with, F7. However, it was kind of comedic seeing the two together. Saku was small but sitting by F7, even crouched, it really showed. With a smile, Gideon bowed courteously before greeting the two. "Hello, Saku! Hello, F7!" He cheerily said. "How have your journeys been?" The Jedi followed. [hr] [h1]Fusion[/h1] Severus, or Fusion as he was called, contemplated the mission ahead as he ran some compulsory self-maintenance on his arm. With each turn of the screw, Fusion ran through another scenario in his head. Fusion imagined he would provide over-watch outside or infiltrate the criminal meeting and get some eyes and ears in there. However, many things could go wrong and Fusion had to be prepared. There is no room for failure, never was, never will be. Fusion did briefly glance his cyber-eye up as the male Jedi walked past. He almost forgot there were Jedi's of The New Order accompanying the Ardent Liberty, which probably means there is a greater goal that the Grandmaster had in plan. But that wasn't his concern and only will be when he has to. He has a mission, and he's going to complete it to the letter. Fusion got up from his corner, still screwing his arm as he walked to wherever his gear was kept. With the announcement of landing clearance, it would be all to soon before his boots were on the ground.