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Old 11-20-2014, 04:34 AM

~* Rouge Jedi *~

Remaining by the side of the late old woman which the young Jedi male had once considered 'Auntie Shaiya'; the white haired young male had stayed holding onto her cold hand for another minute or so before slowly lowering it down to the side of the bed. Closing his eyes, he silently gave a prayer for her to let her soul rest in peace; the prayer was just as the Jedi once spoke to each being that had to fall to the horrible fate of death. He softly spoke as he stated to her that she wasn't dead and that she was simply becoming one with the force; the little Twi'lek boy could only continue shedding tears as he buried his face into the side of the bed with tears rolling down his cheeks. Ryosuke had wished to shed his own tears as well, but no matter how much he had tried to do so; nothing would come as he closed his eyes and finally placed a single palm on top of the young Twi'lek boy's head. "She's in a better place now...come little one. I will bring you--" Right as Ryosuke had prepared to finish his sentence, the sound of a female voice coming up from behind him had caught his attention. The once sadness that nearly consumed the young Jedi's facial expression had now changed to seriousness as he turned his head just ever so slightly over his shoulder to get a glimpse of who showed themselves.

The only thing he could gain from the presence was that she was a force user as well; arching a brow only slightly towards her he reached for his lightsaber at his side in case she was here to try and attack either one of them. "Yes?..may we help you?" His voice was low and near whispering tone as he called out to the female who had tried to enter to the room uninvited. While the white haired Jedi awaited for an answer, the Twi'ek boy had quickly hidden himself away underneath the ragged old bed that had the dead old woman still laying on top of. Ryosuke swore he would protect the Twi'lek to the old woman and he wasn't about to let a promise like that go so easily.

~* Sith Lord *~

Progressing his way towards the dark council after his little chat with Alee; Shuji had approached the large black staircase that lead up to a large building that stood before him. The doorway to the dark council seemed to always be wide open by two giant stone-like doors; on each of the sides that lead towards the main room where the council resided were statues of the old Lords such as Freedon Nadd, Naga Sadow, Ajunta Pall, Bane, and many others that all lead the way to the very final door that lead to the main room of the dark council. Shuji paid no mind to any of the statues as he made his way to the main room where each of the representatives all sat in a single seat of their own to stare down upon the Sith Lord who had entered. "Why have you interrupted our mediation Lord Shuji?" A single representative spoke up with his booming tone of voice as the hooded Sith Lord simply took his attention towards all of the lords that sat before him. "Now now, no need to get all angry. First thing's first, I would like you to give me more information upon the mission that you had assigned to Lord Alee." The Sith Lord spoke up in return to the representative's question as the one that had spoken up quickly stood up from his seat in annoyance that they were being pushed around by a second Sith Lord as though the dark council was some sort of plaything to the new generation of Sith. "How dare you speak to us that way?!...you shall address us with respect or you shall perish where you stand!!" The representative exclaimed as he exhaled a deep breath just before sitting back down into his seat. Although each of them were part of the dark council, many of the council members had now aged severely and weren't as powerful as they once were during their time as younger beings.

Shuji the entire time he remained silent as he continued to await for an answer to his question as though he were expecting it anytime soon. Soon enough after a bit of silence, a different council member had stood up to speak up as he stared down at the dark lord. "Lord Alee is heading to Nar Shaddaa..there have been reports of Jedi and even rogue Jedi there..she sent her there to eliminate the Jedi there and possibly convince the rogues to join the empire. If they refuse, they will also be destroyed." As he had explained the mission; Shuji gave a small chuckle at the fact that the information was also completely the same from what Alee had given him after-all. What an interesting mission it was going to be after-all, there was no way he was going to miss out on such a thing. Turning his back to the council, he began to leave the area only to be stopped when the doorway to leave the room had been slammed shut. "You aren't just going to leave without showing your respect to us, Lord Shuji." The same council member who had given the information had been the one to close the door as he demanded respect as well; slowly turning his gaze over his shoulder to stare at each one of the council members behind him. A wide smirk came across his lips from underneath his mask as Shuji had used his power of memory walk upon each one of the dark council members to make them suffer until the dark lord had left the building completely.

~* Jedi Master *~

After receiving the coordinates to Trace's location; Kallar had simply nodded his head and began to head off in the direction where she had given him the directions to. The path that had the flickering lights may had seemed dangerous but with just patience and remaining calm, it seemed the danger that he had felt was just the fact that the area he had passed with strong in the dark side from all the different kinds of dealings that were done on this planet. Shaking off the thought, he continued on his way as he progressed his way only to find himself reaching the lower levels of the city towards a large refugee camp. Turning his attention left to right as he watched the refugees of the planet having to suffer through these types of conditions. A deep sorrowed frown came across his lips as he quickly made his way towards the nearest ramp to climb up high into the dark catwalks that overlooked the large camp. From here, he would be able to watch just in case whenever the dark presence of the sith would decide to arrive at any point. Overlooking the entire scenery of the camp, the eyes of the Master Jedi darted from one area to the next rapidly to make sure he wasn't missing even the smallest detail of even the refugees in case any of them were working with the Sith.

While Kallar stayed on the catwalks, he did his best to keep his mind clear to keep the presence of the dark side of the Sith in his mind and be able to track just how close they were getting to the planet. However, as he watched from afar and concentrating on the sith; yet another presence came into his mind that wasn't of the dark side but nor was it of the light. Whatever it was, it was disturbing the flow of the force and making it difficult to keep himself completely focused. Kallar had done his best to ignore the strange disturbance and simply blamed it upon the pollution of the planet that had gotten in the way of his mediation.

~* Undead*~

Deep within unknown space; a large cruiser ship had just jumped out of hyperspace as it drifted along the endless path of space. The cruiser had been surrounded by debris all over and many other smaller and large battle cruiser as well as star destroyers had soon quickly jumped out of hyperspace to follow that same capital ship. The main cruiser's name was none other than The Ravager; the entire cruiser itself had looked as though it had been a giant wreckage of pieces from it's original ship just all being held together by some sort of force; same with all the other ships and star destroyers. Deep within the main ship; The Ravager was a single male in a large blackish green cloak who sat at the bridge of the ship as he stared out the blank empty space from his bridge. Both of his eyes remaining shut as his entire face was hidden within the darkness of his hood, this male's name was Verminaard; also known to be the leader of the undead army that he now lead with each of the ships that came through hyperspace like no end.

Slowly enough, a walking corpse of what seemed to look like a storm trooper had limped it's way over to the hooded male to speak up in a gargling tone of voice. "Sir..we've located the nearest planet with the highest signature of force." The corpse spoke as Verminaard slowly reopened his eyes only to turn his head over his shoulder ever so lightly to stare at the corpse of the storm trooper before nodding. "Good. Head there immediately. Send word to the rest of the crew to prepare." After giving orders to the storm trooper; it simply nodded it's head as it limped back to it's original post to let others know of their leader's orders.