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A new power awakens (Rogue Circle)

Andrea Kryze

Innocence and Killer Instinct
Andrea had no idea how, but that voice came from her leader.

The force was weird.

Kryze got out of the ship anyways, with one hand on a pistol hilt, she raced through the plants to find the one person she was sure she knew on this planet.

Eventually, the blaster was pulled out of the holster, ready to be aimed and shot. Mandalorians should be prepared for anything! Eventually, her eyes were looking upon a massive temple, old and in ruins. The david-sized girl, right in front of the humongous, goliath structure, took a moment to catch her breath, her blaster still at hand as she gasped for air to fill her burning lungs.
 
"The archives are mostly intact, a simple case of turning on the switch. However, it'll take some time sort them. Feel free to look, but don't expect them to make much sense yet. As for repairs, the roof needs some doing and the outer walls some reinforcing. Later on in our stay we could open up the underground area if we need the space." Minna's evaluation of the needed repairs was obviously thought out, and most of the things on it could easily be paid for. However, a little helping hand from the newcomers wouldn't be bad. "There should be some tools in the storage shed," Her hand extended to mark out a small building nearby. "Anything that needs fixing, be it a wall or door, can probably be fixed by something in there." She finished talking in time to spot [member="Sakon Xarabia"] and flash him a smile. "Here to help out?"

[member="Andrea Kryze"]
[member="Vassara Raxis"]
 
[member="Minna"]

[member="Andrea Kryze"]

[member="Vassara Raxis"]


Looking over he saw the girl with a huge shot gun sheething iot as well as the familiar pink haired girl known as minna talking. "well i guess i am" he said to her asd he walked over to her and looked at the runed tewmple "i cant quite explain it...but something pulled me here...something i cannot explain" eh said to her watching the ruined temple
 
It wasn't everyday that the Sith found himself with any downtime. He had decided to take it easy and for once to sleep in, at least til sunrise instead of several hours earlier. But two hours after falling to sleep he sat straight up in bed as a force vision flashed through his mind. In it a lightsaber rose from a planet rising high to strike down on several other planets. As he watched he recognized the homeworlds of the Primeval and the One Sith. Rising from his cot Muad crossed the stone floor of the room he called his and opened the window.

Hopping out he trotted away from the dwelling and leaped over the wall to climb a dune. Dropping to his knees he looked up into the night sky scouring the stars. Out there he felt a pull in the force, a gentle tug on his soul. Something out there was calling him and from what he saw in his vision it was something that wasn't too friendly to the darksiders that Muad called foe. Standing a small grin etched itself on his face. A plan came about.

An hour later a lambda class shuttle broke for orbit, the Mad Knight at the controls.
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A week later Muad Dib sat in the darkness at the controls, the shuttle slowly decaying in it's orbit. Below he felt the pull and in his mind's eye he saw the lightsaber rising from this planet. Blue eyes glowed as Muad took the ship into the atmosphere. Easing through the clouds he found the temple footprint on his radar and aimed the ship in the direction. Lowering the ship he fired thrusters and extended the landing gear. The shuttle settled into a meadow.

The ramp lowered after several minutes and the Knight walked off. He wore his brown tunic, pants, and boots choosing to leave behind his armor. But his lightsabers and force imbued straight sword were on his belt and in a sheath over his shoulder respectively. He paused after about ten minutes slowly easing from the forest pausing as he felt the force users within. He knew what they would sense of him and so he crossed his arms over his chest and waited patiently. Oh, he was a monster, but a monster willing to kill other monsters.

[member="Sakon Xarabia"] @Minna @Andrea Kryze [member="Vassara Raxis"]
 
[member="Muad Dib"] [member="Minna"] [member="Andrea Kryze"] [member="Vassara Raxis"]

Sakon walked down the roads looking at teh nexus temple "its suprising this place is still standing" eh said in a calm voice as he looked up at the building standing tall "i bet back in years.....it would have been at the hight of glory wouldnt it?" he said. he could sense a more menising feeling but he simply prepared himself in case something happened, not bothering to look
 
[member="Andrea Kryze"] [member="Sakon Xarabia"] [member="Muad Dib"] [member="Minna"]

"Ok then well you guys heard her. All the tools are in the shed. Two of you stay here and help fix whatever needs fixing. I'm stepping out to go check out the archives. Adrea you come with me."

Vassara motioned to the young girl just as she arrived. She was her new student of sorts. Mandalorian for sure, but that didn't phase Vassara. It was refreshing to teach a young Jedi who was more warrior than diplomat. She preferred things straight up. You only got one chance for niceties and diplomacy, then you got the sword.

Before she disappeared into the temple she managed to snatch a few tools from the shed, and the last they saw of her was her back as she entered the shadowy confines. The main chamber was large and plain. Most of it held very old statues and few old pieces of furniture. Not bad.

She kept moving down the halls, cracking a glowstick and holding it up high for light. It took not long to find the archives. Vassara paused, wondering. Why had all this been left behind? Where had they all gone? The order of the grey used to be pretty prominant around the Galaxy. No matter though, they would get the temple up and put it to good use teaching the lost arts.

"Andrea, have you ever heard of the Jal'Shey?" She asked, hoping the girl was right behind her...
 

Andrea Kryze

Innocence and Killer Instinct
[member="Vassara Raxis"] [member="Sakon Xarabia"] [member="Muad Dib"] @Minna

Andrea followed Raxis into the temple, looking at her with confusion in her eyes, "Um... no. Sorry, I haven't."

Kryze was having enough trouble trying to learn the Mandalorian language as a whole, staying up until three looking over databook upon databook, how could she look over these jedi and sith vocabularies as well? But what if it was a person? She knew of several famous jedi of the now, like the jedi grandmasters and infamous darksiders, but the history of such orders and the people in them were beyond her. The Mandalorian shrugged as she followed from behind. Nevertheless, being in the Mandalorians taught her any lessons in respect her Tatooine born mother hadn't (hard to believe, given her mom's nature.) Andrea kept her proper stature and respectful tone, even if confused.

The temple itself was begging Andrea to get distracted and lose her mentor. Andrea made sure she stuck close though as she observed the awe striking structure in childish wonder.
 
[member="Andrea Kryze"]

Vassara could feel her student trepidation. It did not suit her very well. Especially as a warrior. She turned and regarded her with piercing blue yes, staring right into her won. The glowstick only illuminated half her face and cast a soft red sheen upon the dull stone walls.

"Relax, I can feel your tension in the force. I don't expect you to know everything.
I expect you to ask questions, and to learn. That is all."


Vassara turned back to the door regarding it for a second. The locking mechanism was jammed, and the door itself was rather worn and battered. She closed her eyes for a second, reaching out into the force and projecting herself beyond the door. It seemed there was no traps. She opened her eyes again and came back to Andrea, regarding her once more, this time with a grin.

"Well they were a race of alien types and humanoids. Force sensitive, who had managed to change the properties of items using the force. Much like Sith alchemy, except without the brutality of forcing matter into what you want. Also you don’t lose any of your soul when its done. I've been hunting their writing, attempting to recreate their work."

Vassara paused drawing back her hand and pushing it forwards across the door. The air shuddered slightly in the room like a soft breeze before the door grudgingly budged. She pulled back again, this time gathering more of the force into her palm and hit it a bit harder on the lock. The rings busted and the door pushed inwards, revealing row after row of old dusty computer drives.

"So lets go read shall we?"
 
[member="Vassara Raxis"] [member="Andrea Kryze"] [member="Minna"] [member="Muad Dib"]

Sakon was a bit confused when she just left. Was he really just tricked into building something. "what is it im supposed to be buildiong?' eh asked her before she had left the area. He then looked over at minna, the pink haired girl he had fought before in the ice caverbns "so how did ytoiu end up here?" he asked her as he looked above her at the ever changing icy sky
 

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