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Amongst The Sands Once More (Open)

Jakkor arrived on Nar Shadda days earlier he had come because he assumed that it was important business. He was wrong. His new found Apprentice [member="Fexa Keis"] has summoned him just because she wanted to use him as a form of Advertisement for her shop. Needless to say He was a bit more than displeased by coming to the smugglar's moon once more. He walked to Docking bay 3 in the slum filled streets hoping to leave as soon as possible,and give Fexia the part's she need's for her ship. From the spare part's of his Black Eta 2 Actis class Interceptor. He ignored the stares from the Aliens who never seen a Tusken Jedi before as he made it to the Entrance. He had plans to return to his Home of Tatooine and seeking out the tribes of Tusken Raiders out in the Jundland Wastes.
 
Razel, dressed in a robe and coat, as well as a large hood, walked through the streets. His cybernetic implants were completely covered by his ridiculous clothing.

"Made one mistake, and I doubt I'll ever be back to a normal life..."

He walks on, looking around the place. It was a mess, but maybe a place was around where he could buy some spare parts. Upgrade his ship, work on his own systems, that sorta stuff. He had a few credits stuffed in his clothes.

"Hey chump!"

He looked around to see a group of thugs, blabbering threats and asking for credits. Razel shrugged, then walked on. He felt a blow to the back of his head and turned to see a metal pipe, dented.

"I'll turn again... Don't come back!"

His voice sounded more robotic than human and was dark, scary. That, and the lack of damage from the pipe, was enough to send the punks away.

Razel proceeded to the main streets. As he started looking around, however, he heard someone talking to him via a comm.

"Hey, Razel, am I reaching you?"

"That voice... Lo'lak?!"

Razel quickly asked Lo'lak where he was, and he was presented with co-ordinates. Out in space.

Razel scrapped his original idea of getting parts and ran to the docking bay where his ship was.

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
He kept walking when he reached inside their was his starfighter in a metallic chrome with black stripes and still bearing the insignia of the Old Republic during the time of the Clone Wars. Jakkor sensed someone was either watching or following him perhaps both. He payed no attention all he could think of when he would be among his people again. Maybe he would become a war leader like Sharad and A'Sharad Hett were. He goes through the back compartment of the starfighter,and start grabbing some left over parts trying to shake the feeling that he was being watched.

[member="Razel Kolt"]
 
Razel continues moving and his hood falls, revealing his cyborg face. He barely turns to look at the Tuskan as he moves on. He runs into his ship and taps a few buttons.

"On, on on!"

He punches the engine button, and starts up his ship. Up, up, and off. He of course takes a while doing this, as he has to set up and calibrate his ship...

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
He see's the stranger and climbs aboard. He grabs the hilt of his lightsaber and see's the man. His look surprised the Tusken seeing metal parts all over his body. If Jakkor didn't see flesh on the man he would probably take him as a droid. He speaks in a concerned and a Inquisitive tone to the cyborg. "Tell me stranger.. What are you doing in my docking bay,and why are you following me?" He clutched his lightsaber tightly just incase he tried anything funny.

[member="Razel Kolt"]
 
Razel stops to think.

"Your docking bay... You're right... I don't know why my ship's here, I landed it somewhere else. I scanned and found it here..."

He shakes his head.

"I'm leaving now anyway. Strange that my ship ended up here, but honestly, I've got something rather important to do right now."

He speaks not aggressively, but curiously, though it is obvious he has not had much experience talking to people for a long time.

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
As Jakkor looked him. The Cyborg slightly reminded him of General Grievous but with more flesh than the Jedi hunter of old. Seeing the man as no threat at least not for now anyway. He placed his saber back in his belt,and he asked with curiousity in his voice. "May I ask.. What is this important mission you are up to anyways."

[member="Razel Kolt"]
 
Razel sees no point in lying.

"A friend. I didn't see him for about 60 years, and I was able to talk to him for a few minutes before I had to leave. I just got a transmission from him, and I'm going to see 'im."

He idly saves the co-ordinates by typing them on a holo-screen built into his arm.

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
He looked at him skeptically as he replies. "Are you certain that this friend of yours is still alive for that matter. 60 years is a long time,and so many things can change. Is this friend even worth the effort."

[member="Razel Kolt"]
 
Razel chuckles.

"He's alive. In fact I'd be dead if not for him. I really should go though. If you're so skeptical, you can see for yourself."

He didn't actually expect the tuskan to go, but Razel really wanted to get going.

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
Jakkor begins to walk out. He stops at the landing ramp before he turns his head back at the landing ramp. "I would like to. But me and my apprentice [member="Fexa Keis"] have to get going. I have to fetch her spare parts from my starfighter and I'm traveling to the planet Tatooine. I bid you safe travels and I hope you find what you are looking for." He walks down the landing ramp and off the ship.

[member="Razel Kolt"]
 
Razel waves and enters his ship, heading to the co-ordinates of Lo'lak. They meet and re-introduce, discuss, and repair any small damages in Razel. They take a while doing this. Razel hears from Lo'lak that the bounty hunter who almost killed him was heading towards Tatooine for another bounty.

"How convenient... Well, I'm not letting that kriffer kill anyone else. Hop on your ship Lo'lak, we're going to Tatooine. Might even get some new parts we can add to my body, eh? Let's go."

He heads to Tatooine, though the discussion he and Lo'lak had took quite a while.

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
Razel Kolt sets off to Tatooine, Lo'lak behind him in another ship. He takes a moment to run a check on his systems and then continues on.

"Whew, this will be good."

[member="Fexa Keis"] [member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
He opened his eyes he saw [member="Fexa Keis"] right in front of him. He got up and held out a bag of spare parts to her. "I have gathered the spare parts I had. I do hope this should be enough for your needs."
 
He sighed to himself as he walked to his fighter. He hopped in the cockpit he rests his hands on the control yokes. He presses a few buttons and the twin ion engines roar to life. He hoves above the docking bay as he moves the fighter into orbit. He punches the hyperspace coordinates for Tatooine in the Nav Computer. The jedi starfigter jumps into hyperspace.

[member="Fexa Keis"]

[member="Razel Kolt"]
 

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