[b][center]~|Day 2, 19:18 - 19:25 GST |~
~|Koren, Prisoner Complex (Aurek)|~[/center][/b]

Koren laughed as the little infuriated droid continued to buzz at people all around the room before he turned his attention to himself. Climbing up Navi complained about Xid, the condition he was and that it was somehow Korens fault. "Xid made his choice, I did all I could. You [i]know[/i] what Xid can be like sometimes. I can only guide him and mentor him, I can't make his choices for him." Then, speaking as quickly as he could  - he would deal with any recordings later - he detailed his escape plan. Which everyone seemed to be bothering about.

"I need all of you to be ready tonight. I'm going to stretch my legs for a bit, explore around-" He turned to Navi. "-I'm going to need you to lie in waiting in the Secondary Control room. Start working on a program that will mess with the ships systems and allow me to close off certain corridors so I can create a path for everyone here. By mess with the ships systems I need a program that will direct their attention away from the path we're going to be taking." He turned to everyone else, before they could object. "This is a one man job, I'm going to disguise myself as a trooper and I [i]will[/i] be going alone. The less people to take part int his till the final moments the better." He turned towards the older Jedi such as Denso and Kara. "You two, not to boss you around or anything, are going to need to move Xid and help the younglings. If me and Navi can manage it we'll find the sabers barring that hopefully we'll manage to get some form of weapons to you. Though-" He turned specifically to Denso. "-No offense, but in this instance I recommend Kara takes the modified training saber. I've seen her fight. You'll need that."

He stood up. "So, we clear?"

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[b][center]~|Day 3, 00:30 - 1:30 GST |~
~|Koren, The Kaggath|~[/center][/b]

The door had opened exactly as Xid had said it would, it wasn't an overly complex design as far as security doors went. Most Jedi worth their salt would eventually be able to figure it out, thankfully Xid had sped that process up. Thinking back to him, he was the main concern. Denso and Kara would need to pull them from the tank early, likely leaving some of his wounds intact and requiring further medical intervention. Though they could always get that when they got off the ship. Looking up and down the corridor he prevented himself from reaching out in the Force, this was one of those times as little use as possible was better. While a Sith would need to be casting their senses to discover him, if he was doing the same he would likely be detected more easily. Thankfully years of training had his other senses well honed. 

In a low crouch he clung to the wall of the corridor, slowly creeping along. He had left his robes behind, remaining in tight fitting black clothing. For what he had in mind it would not do well to be wearing too much to then leave lying around. Besides this left Xid or Kara with more applicable clothing should they so choose, if not the best fitting. It took him too long to find the quarters for the troopers... with several close calls. All in all he had remained undetected as he entered the bunkroom. Leaning in there was only one occupant who stood dressing in his armour. Walking in and hitting the [i]lock[/i] button on the door the trooper turned around with a start.

"What are you-"

Koren waved his hand, distracting the troopers eyes, making him more susceptible to mind tricks.

"You do not need your armour or weapon."

"I do not need my armour or weapon." The trooper dropped his half cocked rifle.

"You are going to go to the mess hall and grab something to eat."

"I am going to go to the mess hall and grab something to eat."

"You will tell no-one you saw me."

"I will tell no-one I saw you."

Smiling as the Trooper walked out of the room, still in a somewhat trance like state Koren moved over to the locker and apprehensively began lifting out pieces of armour as he slowly put it on himself. Stretching slightly once he had it on, it wasn't very comfrotable. No wonder they were grouchy all the time. He raised his helmet above his head, and down over his face. As the hud and commsystems activated he let loose a breath he didn't know he had been holding. [i]So far so good.[/i] He picked up the rifle and walked out the door, it took all his self control to remain standing up straight and not try to cling to the shadows. Took even more restraint not to raise his weapon in alarm as he walked straight past another trooper.

[i]Well, time for phase 2.[/i]