[i]Fairly certain they'll dump our bodies out the nearest garbage shaft once they have the chance.[/i] 

Yerbol tried moving his right leg, which didn't comply right away except for his foot, which could be rotated ever so slightly to the left. So the sedative WAS powerful. He hoped that they had given him a dose that was for the "average" man so he could shake off the effects sooner(it paid off to be as big as he was) and get back to the Temple. Of course, that was assuming they were at the port of entrance for the planet. He didn't know of any other hangars in the Temple minus the one on the second floor near the Council chambers, so they were more than likely being stowed away for transport. But then why would the Sith who were so cautiously watching them previously bolt on that shuttle? Maybe they were scouts that Soto was sending out for some operation that needed their immediate attention...but wouldn't this be a key cog in the operation? 

Yerbol could feel blood rushing down his right leg, his foot regaining full movement, bringing his mind back to their current predicament. Somehow, someway they needed to get rid of the effects of the sedative. 

[i]Think you can come up with a way to get rid of this so we can, you know, move?[/i]

His ears then picked up on shouting coming from the left side, Yerbol spying a black-haired Sith coming their way, her gait hurried and strident. As she approached, she turned her head and shouted back:
"Leave them behind! You heard what Master Soto said!" She glared down at the two Jedi, eyeing both of them before maliciously smirking.
"I can't wait to see what you two can do when you're not so dull." Another Sith came behind Aria and picked her upper half up just as another shuttle zoomed into the hangar before parking itself near the incapacitated Jedi, the shuttle door clanging onto the ground as another Sith ran from the ship and attempted to lift Yerbol off the floor, grunting in effort as he dropped the Knight, cursing. The black-haired one shook her head as she lifted her right hand, Yerbol's reviving body lifting in the air. If he could just snap out of this...

A few moments later they were lying in the shuttle, the black-haired Sith issuing orders:
"You two go back towards the Chamber of Secrets. We have a few stragglers left that need to be taken care of while the others help Master Soto take the Chambers."
"Of course." It was then that the Sith with the raven hair stormed onto the ship, the door clanging into place. Yerbol grit his teeth, leg regaining feeling. Almost there...

[i]Hey, I have an idea. Maybe if we use our bond, exploit the energies we're sharing between us to break free of whatever is flowing through our bodies. Worth a shot, right?[/i]