"Yeah right, like I'm going to sleep now. You've got something on your mind, you said Isaac I'm assuming he's bad new in your circle? Besides I'm not trusting you not to sneak out while I sleep, you can rest on the bed if we are resting." He told her as he threw a couple pillows on the floor and grabbed a blanket. "Or you tell me who Isaac is. If not we both sit here waiting for the other to be asleep." He could half read her though she was better at hiding things then most and the Taguel features made him wonder if he was mixing signals or if he was right. He decided to focus on human things he knew. Right now she seemed nervous and worried, that happy go lucky attitude did not match what ever she was thinking about.
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The soft neon glows illuminated the back alley as Airus trudged through the streets. He turned his head up at the ceiling sighing, Bail had told him off someone trying to start a rebellion here. The moment he had let slip what he was... Well the invite was guaranteed. He missed the soft grass and warm sun of Alderaan, he happy to be blind so didn't have to look upon the disgusting under city. He had never been out on his own before in such a strange place. The whole world was a city and one of made of innumerable people.
As Airus slowly walked forward then stopped sliding through a maintenance hatch proceeding down a short hall. He smiled, on the other side of this wall lay the Jedi temple. Well the ruins of one of the temples at least. Cutting through it he gasped and stepped in, the ruins radiated the Light side of the force. His mind at once felt calm and serene, he sat down and began to meditate as his mind focused in on the force. He searched his feelings and thoughts, then he felt it he opened his senses back up and he could see the ghosts. Hundreds busied themselves around the ruins training, reading, debating.
As if the Temple was teaching him, he slowly got up and followed the Masters watching them work and train. He studied movements and techniques, he realised how he paled in comparison to these hallowed monks. However as he trudged through the old Jedi temple sensed there was something to be found. This had not been the Temple his master had trained in but rather a temple of another age, destroyed in conflict centuries ago. Airus bent and began to sift through the rubble something lay before him, it gave off a presence like no other he had ever felt.
It was a case, force locked and bound with strange and difficult lock, the boy did not have time to ponder the case or infact what it’s contents may have been. He detour at the ruins had made him late for the meeting with the rebels so dusting himself off he carefully placed the cut piece metal back took off for the seedy bar. Many gave him a wide berth as his recently gained bounty hunter status put fear into them. He was Airus Vel Aath the Jedi Knight but to everyone else, He was Gin the bounty hunter and anarchist.
His hand rested on the pistol at his side as he stepped in to the room he turned his head, his helmet moving as if he was looking between them. His rested his head facing the Twi’lek. “Your La right?” He then looked at the others before taking a seat beside her and the Trandoshan friend. He turned and whispered to La. “I’m the Jedi you were told about.” He told the rebel as he leaned back getting a feel for the group of misfits in front of him.
As Airus slowly walked forward then stopped sliding through a maintenance hatch proceeding down a short hall. He smiled, on the other side of this wall lay the Jedi temple. Well the ruins of one of the temples at least. Cutting through it he gasped and stepped in, the ruins radiated the Light side of the force. His mind at once felt calm and serene, he sat down and began to meditate as his mind focused in on the force. He searched his feelings and thoughts, then he felt it he opened his senses back up and he could see the ghosts. Hundreds busied themselves around the ruins training, reading, debating.
As if the Temple was teaching him, he slowly got up and followed the Masters watching them work and train. He studied movements and techniques, he realised how he paled in comparison to these hallowed monks. However as he trudged through the old Jedi temple sensed there was something to be found. This had not been the Temple his master had trained in but rather a temple of another age, destroyed in conflict centuries ago. Airus bent and began to sift through the rubble something lay before him, it gave off a presence like no other he had ever felt.
It was a case, force locked and bound with strange and difficult lock, the boy did not have time to ponder the case or infact what it’s contents may have been. He detour at the ruins had made him late for the meeting with the rebels so dusting himself off he carefully placed the cut piece metal back took off for the seedy bar. Many gave him a wide berth as his recently gained bounty hunter status put fear into them. He was Airus Vel Aath the Jedi Knight but to everyone else, He was Gin the bounty hunter and anarchist.
His hand rested on the pistol at his side as he stepped in to the room he turned his head, his helmet moving as if he was looking between them. His rested his head facing the Twi’lek. “Your La right?” He then looked at the others before taking a seat beside her and the Trandoshan friend. He turned and whispered to La. “I’m the Jedi you were told about.” He told the rebel as he leaned back getting a feel for the group of misfits in front of him.
Matthew chuckled ripping off some bread for himself as he continued to enjoy the succulent dinner he had prepared with a little help from Silk. "Well Silk I think it's time we got to business, not to say it hasn't been fun chatting and laughing with each other." He said as he cleared the table of plates and carried them back in to the kitchen placing them in the wash pan for later. "We need to discuss who attacked you and your two major options. One we strike back against them after we discover who they are. Two we get you out of the city and move you on in a few days after the heat dies down." He spoke as he walked back into the other room sitting on the edge of the bed pulling off bits or armor plating.
He sighed in relief as his metal boots came off clomped to the floor, his breast plate soon, followed as well as bracers and guards along his legs. He now wore only socks a tunic and baggy pants covered by his long flowing robe as he stood up and stretched. "Get comfortable if you like, you can have the bed to rest in if you need it I'll take the floor and just make a cot." He raised an eyebrow looking at her. "Unless you prefer to share." He shot at her.
He sighed in relief as his metal boots came off clomped to the floor, his breast plate soon, followed as well as bracers and guards along his legs. He now wore only socks a tunic and baggy pants covered by his long flowing robe as he stood up and stretched. "Get comfortable if you like, you can have the bed to rest in if you need it I'll take the floor and just make a cot." He raised an eyebrow looking at her. "Unless you prefer to share." He shot at her.
Auria sighed looking over the boy. "Get cleaned up, your clan head is worried about you. Your coming to Praetor's little party. If you try to run I'll drag you there." She said in an icy voice then smiled sweetly. "Now get some rest your probably tired dear. I'm waiting for Mira to get up so I can alert her to the dinner and let her know your home. She was quite upset when Praetor didn't return with you." She said having a seat at the bar, her eyes fixed on him. "Now get cleaned up and make yourself presentable, he's still your teacher. You should know he won't give up on you." She said a smile small now held her face as she thought back on her friend. She blushed then looked back at Lucian. "So do as teacher told you and prepare for the meeting. Your the guest of honor boy."
I've been really busy... I'll drop my CS in soon.
Auria turned leaving the letter by Mira's door as she turned and advanced towards Lucian. She could smell blood on him, blood, Praetor, and sorrow. She stopped in front of him looking him over. "You... You smell like Praetor are you... Lucian the one carrying Dracula inside you?" Asked the strange silver haired beauty who had stepped before him, she seemed nothing like hit teacher composed, elegant, calm, and happy. Yet she radiated power like Praetor did, she wasn't psychically imposing but she had a sharp look in her eye, like that of a cat planning to trap a rat.
"You do know Praetor expects you at the meeting, it is about Dracula and you hold him. He plans to try and save you know. I'd have just killed you but he seems fond of you, are you his apprentice? I'm his old partner from his Legion days, Auria." She gave a small bow then sighed. "So I'll be keeping an eye on you to keep you from scampering off before our meeting."
"You do know Praetor expects you at the meeting, it is about Dracula and you hold him. He plans to try and save you know. I'd have just killed you but he seems fond of you, are you his apprentice? I'm his old partner from his Legion days, Auria." She gave a small bow then sighed. "So I'll be keeping an eye on you to keep you from scampering off before our meeting."
"I'll have that drink." Groaned Cal looking over the team. "Alaska your jokes get worse ever time I see you." He said sitting up in the bed. Doctor would be having a fit but he was careful not to rip anything or open any old wounds. "So I'm assuming South got dragged off by the boys up top. Okay story time kids."
He sighed looking between them all. "Were being tested, this is all a game. Rankings, Sims, missions. There trying to weed us out, the loyalists, weaklings, and honest. I guarantee it's all military grade bull." He said looking between them all. "We've all gotta think here, how much do we know about whose running the ship? What about the other teams? We need to look out for the strange goings on around here." He told them all this, he didn't want to spoil the party it needed to be said and the medical wing had no bugs to much sensitive equipment.
"From now on we need to stick together, play the parts of good little soldiers but we take of each other. More than a squad we need to be like a family. I don't see all of us making it otherwise. From here on in we need trust each other completely." Cal told them, he spoke softly yet he looked at each of them ready to make good on everything he said. Cal had barely trusted the project from the start and his experiences so made him believe that come what ever it would bite them all in the ass. Better to say his thoughts now rather than later.
He laughed and looked at Washington then Iowa. "However lets drink to celebrate, hell if someone can dig up a guitar I'll start taking requests." He chuckled looking Iowa for another shot.
He sighed looking between them all. "Were being tested, this is all a game. Rankings, Sims, missions. There trying to weed us out, the loyalists, weaklings, and honest. I guarantee it's all military grade bull." He said looking between them all. "We've all gotta think here, how much do we know about whose running the ship? What about the other teams? We need to look out for the strange goings on around here." He told them all this, he didn't want to spoil the party it needed to be said and the medical wing had no bugs to much sensitive equipment.
"From now on we need to stick together, play the parts of good little soldiers but we take of each other. More than a squad we need to be like a family. I don't see all of us making it otherwise. From here on in we need trust each other completely." Cal told them, he spoke softly yet he looked at each of them ready to make good on everything he said. Cal had barely trusted the project from the start and his experiences so made him believe that come what ever it would bite them all in the ass. Better to say his thoughts now rather than later.
He laughed and looked at Washington then Iowa. "However lets drink to celebrate, hell if someone can dig up a guitar I'll start taking requests." He chuckled looking Iowa for another shot.
I was just reading over our great group of rebels. Gin is going to being really struggling between light and dark here. Also I'm tempted to edit and give him some more skills... Make him a little more jack of all trades master of none kinda guy.
Here and will make a character later.
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