((Naw I didn't go insane. The dude with the pics was just severely messed up. I've...delt with him hopefully. And refering to the Sith, that is what I had assumed. Like Qui-Gon telling Anakin no to kill the tuskens. He's not at the academy, did not pop into existence. He's still in play.)
Khoroth grinned stupidly, it reminded him of the expression a cocky Marine would give. "Yeah, I think so. You all fight like demons, damn good." He looked at Jisko. "Damn son, you got quick reflexes and the mind to boot. You're gonna make a great Jedi in time. I think either as a Guardian or a Sentinel. That blade is deadly in those hands. And you Jaeh, you're mind is a powerful one. It's under good control. You will become a wise being, Jedi or otherwise. Jisko, you're cunning. Physically above average, maybe for a Jedi, but nothing extraordinary, and you're not the wisest of them, but your mind is focused. You are cunning in a tactical sense. In battle. And you can adapt. Jedi talents, combined with that aptititude will make you a very hard man to kill, if not from your ability to overpower or out think oppoments, but from your ability to outthink them in combat. You three would make a very effective Tai-Kohn team. However it's not up to me, Luke has the call. As far as Jadell is concerned I've seen him slice through more troopers than I can count, and even dark Jedi."
Luke nodded. "Khoroth's explination may not be easy to understand, but it is accurate. You are all talented. You passed. When you first displayed your prowess during the recent Sith war, when Mordo and his allies assaulted Yavin, we took notice. You've been at the academy for years. You've been under the wing of several masters. Jadell, Kartan, Kor, me. Even Khoroth. As of now you are no longer padawans, you are Jedi Acolytes. Not quite Knights. You cannot train others, and you will not be assinged the higher profile missions, but you have surpassed the rank of student. Know that we are all students of the force, inculding me. However your names have changed. You are more independant. And, you have a mission awaiting."
Khoroth nodded, "Let me explain." He paused, and pulled out a holo-projector. A symbol, glowing red, formed in the air and rotated above it. "Zal-Kon. It's a rodian mining company, a very old one, with a very old and colorful history, like a lot of corporations out there. Rodians in general are not the most friendly race. Most of them being, smugglers, mercs, assasins. The mining company carries the trade-mark. Compared to a lot of places they are generally safe, compared to high quality companies like Correllian's Luster, they're dirty. They aren't the most honest corporation, and things are always going on in the dark. Recently though, there is a connection. Zal-Kon has tripled their productioin of pure irendium, a type of metal used in space ship armour. It's not the newest, but it's not out of date either. The metal has been going to a Correllian industrial company that produces parts for ships. I've looked into it, and niether company has been that revealing in information. Zal-Kon shot at me, and the Corellians can't find anything, though they are looking into it. The sheer scale of what's going on is huge, the amount of metal can produce a small fleet. And with no one knowing where it's going, we need to investigate. I think it's a dark cause, someone planning an attack somewhere. A newer design for a heavy assault version of a Blockade Runner was stolen a little less than a year back. We think someone is using both companies to make his own little private fleet. And we think they are someone with power. They got Zal-Kon to cooperate, though it wouldn't take much more than money, the companie's not honourable, but they got past Correllian security. We need to check things out." He placed the holo projector away. "Now, our first mission is going to be a Zal-Kon asteroid mining facility. We're going to infiltrate, posing as workers. I'll get into more specific detail about this specific mission once we're underway. Now, any questions?" He asked.