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Disciple Lhok turned to Nerx, pondering his words. He had a look around in search for females in hope that finding one would perhaps explain what he ment, although the search was in vain. He stood silent for a while, before turning back to captain Nerx.
"What?"
He noticed how some officers and stormtroopers were observing the two where they stood, and was about to draw blade when Nerx ordered them to resume to their posts, realising their looks werent hostile.
"Who?"
"We'll leave the naming to Rhonin"
Lhok watched as the captain exited the bridge. Indeed he was not needed at the time being. A day would have to pass until they shall their destination, and not a lot had to be done meanwhile. Lhok looked out trough the front of the ship, watching stars pass like stripes, trying to imagine exactly how far they had gone from their original system. Not only that, but how slim the chances were that they would be discovered. It was destined. It had to be. The force brought the empire to Rhonin. Rhonin the Conqueror had to have been brought back for a reason.
Lhok smiled when he watched the bridge from where he stood. At the center on his throne sat the great Rhonin, destined ruler and unchallenged warrior for the hundreds years he ruled. Around him was a wide mixture of people, troops and crew alike. He could see soldiers and crew from the Empire wander around, doing their jobs. Just like he could see disciples, crew and soldiers from the Unit of Rhonin wander about. And that was just the beginning. This was just the beginning.
Things could'nt really go wrong at this point, so Lhok as well exited the bridge, deciding to inspect the magnificent ship. It was the largest ship he had ever seen, and the technology fascinated him. Just like how he was fascinated by the advanced gear of his master, the ship took its toll on his curiosity. And while he was at it, he'd inspect the soldiers and crew.
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Daran looked away from her and motioned for a server. He looked at the ice table and smiled a little. "I don't know, what is there to talk about? I mean you already know." He survayed the cantina, taking in the crowd of pilots hustled around tables near the simulators."What are you having?"
"I'm not inside your head, if that's what your implying, nor do I have any intentions of reading your mind. I respect you too much to take such an act. You tell me what you want, but when your ready for it. I did sense your emotions however. That is a part of my vision I can not deactivate, since emotions are too strong to hide. If you want to talk about it, her, or anything else, that's what I'm here for. If you dont, I understand completely and will not try persuade you"
Q'Anilia smiled, patted Daran on the shoulder and faced him from where she sat, before raising her hand and ordered to the closest server.
"One Lomin Ale, please"
Tyri arched an eyebrow when she heard someone call for Ty. That's what people has a tendency of calling her. She turned to watch over her shoulder, finding Daran waving at her from a table not far from hers by the corner. She smiled, rolled her eyes and rose from her seat. She was waiting for Julius to get started anyway, so might as well socialise a little while she was waiting.
"G'day, my object-lifting friend. It's been a while. Oh, and this must be .... Q'Anilia, the blind Jedi master from the past. Rumor has it you two and Banis, ours truly, has been in a rumble already. You saber swingers aint wasting time"
She grinned and had a seat, crossing her legs and placing her glass of tea on the table, looking at the two where they sat.
"Why Endor? Because I could. My exile was a self-proclaimed punishment. I had no reason to go there, I had nothing to gain, so I obeyed the slightest sign of a nudge in the force that pointed me in that direction. I was on Endor roughly since two years before you arrived, not knowing why. Waiting. Not knowing what I waited for or for how long I would do so"
She smiled then as Tyri approached, waving and nodding.
"Yes, that's me. And indeed we clashed, but no harm was inflicted and the disputes are over for now"
"My 'uhhh' will always be 'uhhh' as we know him. He just couldnt stay away from the flight simulator. Not that I blame him. It's a blast in that simulator. No worries, no fear, and you get to blow stuff into pieces. Quite the romantic start on our day of"
Tyri grinned and leaned back in her seat, feet on her side of the table. She took another sip from her tea and eyed over to the flight simulator for a brief moment, before turning back and focusing on the two Jedi in front of her.
"So, your having a day of as well? I imagine you need it more than I do, considering what you do guys all days, and I need it A LOT. Once the mano-e-mano clash over there in that simulator is over, I'm looking forward to kicking back and just get comfortable with my ace. The stars knows I've earned it, and I'm claiming my price"
suddenly, an insectoid shaped starfighter with a sphere at the center emmerged from the field, going at about the same speed. what was immediately visible was that it was new, almost unrecognizable. a large red circle at the center of the sphere was the optical sensor. a bulge on the upper hemisphere appeared to be a proton torpedo launcher. and its front legs appeared to house blaster cannons directly above crude, almost primitive looking hooked clubs. the form seemed to shift into a more flat, harder to see shape, apparently an attack position. hetars computer would register a laser lock, showing that the fighter was taking initiative.
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outside of the simulator, kal watched the screen with a smile. "oh, this should be good."