USH'S GAME EPISODE V- 'MAUSOLEUM'- DARK SIDE AREA

"Indeed I would, Kuylen," Galder says. "I have led before, I can lead again."

"Good. And what would you do with the Republic, once we owned it?"

"Owning the Republic..." Galder says, thinking to himself. "First off, I would do away with that damned democracy. They are always bickering about pointless things that could be solved a lot faster with a dictatorship. Dictator Galder...it has a ring to it..." Galder says, continuing thinking.

Wraith wanders the ship aimlessly, and pops in on Jolanta.

"Hey gorgeous! What's up?" he says, trying to start conversation.

Takuan is a bit surprised by saar's interest in his vision. But he cannot see a reason to not share it with him.
"as you wish" he says before starting

Saar listens, carefully.

"Hmm," he says. "All it basically tells me upon first hearing it is that we have got to be careful. And we already knew that. Have you had any insight on any of it yet?"

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"Well, HEY there, sexy..." sayd Jolanta. "Im just... OH FREAKING BANTHA POODOO! GAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

(She just lost a life in her game)

A seeting Jolanta, goes to her storage cupboard, opens it, and pulls out a mannquin. It's a well-designed mannaquin of a person- a Jedi you believe. She activates her sabre.

"Stupid... freaking... GAME!" she yells, and on each word she slashes down into the dummy.

-

"A Dictator is an ABSOLUTE ruler, Galder," says Kuylen. "Is that how you see yourself, ruling over all?"

A nearby warning light flashes. Kuylen turns to look at it.

"We're nearly there," he says."

"not yet"
(i have to take the time to think it one of these days...i will, no worries)

"Maybe you should think on it more when you have the time," says Saar. "See if the Force can give you more insight. What you have to do is seperate the chaff from the wheat- all of it probably meant SOMETHING but most of it won't be greatly helpful. I mean, it's interesting that Galder used to check the star records on the Avalar mining platform to see if he could work out what Kuylen was doing but it doesn't really get us anywhere, does it? But there must have been something in there that was very relevant indeed. I am only worried that it was so obscure that you won;t work out what it was until it has happened..."

"yeah..i got a record for those happenings already...i'll try my best"

"Trust your instincts," says Saar. "As I always say- better to be prepared..."

Saar will head to the cockpit shortly afterwards to be at the helm of the ship when it arrives. You are nearly there, people. Nearly there...

"Be funny if it was the wrong place, wouldn't it?" remarks Saar. No-one laughs.

"I would blame you, Saar," Galder says coldly. "You were searching for the coordinates, not anyone else."

"Blame the Sith, not me," says Saar. "They built the damn thing."

Galder merely shrugs, and turns back to his conversation with Kuylen.

"As for me being a dictator, depends. You'd make a better dictator than I, though."

"I was born to it," says Kuylen, simply.

After a little while of tense waiting, Saar gives the word.

"Co-ordinates match. We are ready to come out of hyperspace.

We're here."

"Apparently..." Galder replies to Kuylen, ending the discussion.

He watches out the window eagerly, waiting to see the planet LV-201.

"Rather interesting way of taking out your anger, Jolanta," Wraith says. "Let me have a swing at it..."

He ignites his lightsaber and lops off and arm.

"Boy, I needed that...anyway, what game were you playing?"

"Hey!" says Jolanta. "Leave him alone! He's MINE..."

At first glance she appeared to be playing that Holo-chess game from ANH. However, it has been modified for a 'younger audience'- all the monsters have guns and it has turned into a shoot-'em-up.

-

(I assume all of you will be at the cockpit for the arrival)

The ships pulls out of hyperspace, and the starfield returns. Only not very much of it. You are at the very edge of what can reasonably called the Galaxy- and there are far fewer stars to see.

The world in front of you is medium sized and a dull brown colour. You are approaching it from its darkside. There are no lights.

"Normal gravity," says Saar, getting a reading on the world. "Surface conditions are tolerable. Looks like there is a problem with the atmosphere though. No sign of life; no structures."

"'Problem?'" says Jolanta. "That sounds vague."

"High winds and a great amount of particulate matter in the air." says Saar. Jolanta looks clueless. Saar sighs. "Dust," he says. "We'll need filter masks if we don't want to be coughing everywhere after ten minutes. It would start wear away the ship as well, but only after a week or two."

"Not a problem," says Kuylen. "What else?" Saar continues to operate the scanner for a while, then he raises an eyebrow.

"Power signatures," he says. "Large ones." You see Kuylen smile. "And... faint hyperspace trails in the atmosphere." At this Jolanta gets up and looks alarmed.

"What?" she says. Saar nods.

"Space travel. Relatively recent."

"Someone has been here already?" she asks.

"Several people. A single ship wouldn't form a trail I can see with this equipment. This is regular use. People go back and forth here... every so often."

"It's not a problem," repeats Kuylen.

he knows something that we don't thinks Takuan

You half expected this would happen, Takuan- you have seen this world before. In your vision on Belseraphon. A dark, cold planet.

(riiight..right.....oh..i have to put those two together..to connect a few details...i'll post my analisis then)