Lone wolves

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor had been wandering the galaxy for quite sometime. He had been searching for months now on how to build his army. He was searching for some remnant of the old Clone Troopers he served. Even though he did not trust them for Order 66,that was only because Darth Sidious placed inhibitor chips in them to do his bidding yet he could not find any sign nor trace of finding any cloning facilities.


he had also been having trouble sleeping. Ever since he was awakened he was plagued with nightmares of Order 66,and it was worse everytime he awoke the bed,and himself covered in sweat so he often drank,or meditated to make the unsettling feeling go away but as his ship the VCX-100 light freightor The Outlander wandered deep space he sensed a force signature out their,and navigated the vessel to find it whoever it maybe.

[member="Wilo Vividen"]

 

[Wilo Vividen]

Also following deep out in space, a trashy rusted space cruiser flies through. Inside Wilo Vividen bangs on the interior and a modified flight assistance droid has the contemplating issue of whether to also bang from programmed anger or to do the opposite out of programmed want to pilot and fix ships; quite the dilemma. The ship is on it's way toward old worn down cloning facilities to reap the remains of parts for housing and to add onto this strange upgrading robot infatuation, till a strong presence is felt in the force.

 

[Jakkor Kess]

He kept tracking the signature until he found looked like a very old cruiser. He was drinking heavily throughout the night to dull the pain of the nightmares of his past. He carried a bottle of corellian whiskey as the young man docked his ship to the junker.

He activated his lightsaber in one hand while carrying the bottle in the other. The docking door to the junker opens,and he staggers drunkingly inside while being care not cut any body part off with his lightsaber. He begins his search as the signature grew stronger with each step.

[member="Wilo Vividen"]

 

[Wilo Vividen]

[member="Jakkor Kess"]
The sense was strong now, something strong in the force. Vividen grabbed their own lightsaber tightly and signaled the droid to stay; creeping out of the cockpit into the lower regions of the ship. There's a strong force and whether it's good or bad can't be told.

 

[Jakkor Kess]

He staggered over to the cockpit where he knew it was their. He looked around til he saw a figure. He pointed the green blade at it,and what he saw was a girl,or what he thought was. Infact he hoenstly couldn't tell so he says in a confused tone. "So you were the one I sensed in the force. Wait who,or what the hell are you?" he says drunkingly.

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[Wilo Vividen]

Quickly and without hesitance a canary yellow light blade is drawn out from under the layers of clothing and aimed at the trespasser with an electronic snap. It hisses and sparks, the hilt is sturdy but sleek with wavy unseen designs across it. "So you're the own I sensed who board onto my ship. You-" I lower my saber slightly and cock my head observing you. The tusken doesn't through me off, rather it's the bottle. "You... You're drunk?..." I stammer between confused and bitter.

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[Jakkor Kess]

He lowers his saber lightly,and chuckles at the figure's statement. Not even letting his guard down he says a bit drunkingly,and sadly as he replies while taking another sip from the whiskey. "Well of course I'm drunk lady..man..whatever you are. You try living through the Clone Wars,and seeing your master's death by your own troops. Then on top of that sleep for 800 years,and suffer a bad case of PTSD where you can't even sleep at night."
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[Wilo Vividen]

"That... that does sound bad." I click onto my saber and hide it away into my pockets and sit down on the ground, crossing my legs for a comfortable position. I glance up at you from low on the ground, and stay sitting. "It is a shame bad events happen, isn't it?"

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[Jakkor Kess]

He looks at her then peers down at her,and his face moves inches from hers as he says. "You have absolutely no idea!" he stumbles and loses his balance dropping the bottle on the floor,as he looks at her.

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[Wilo Vividen]

"Your bottle" Vividen gestures towards the spilling liquid and uses a quick hand wave and movement of the fingers to beautifully weave the alcohol back into it's bottle and stand it up straight against the ship's floor. "You dropped it."

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[Jakkor Kess]

He laughs as he unwraps his mask. His face was that of a young man roughly 17 years of age. He had long dark brown hair,and eyes,and scars on both his cheekbones,and one overlapping his left eye. He force pulled the bottle to him gulping down the last of it's contants. He says to her "Thanks for pointing out the obvious whoever you are."

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[Wilo Vividen]

"You might be surprised, sometimes it's a very valuable skill to have." Vividen smiles though very slighty, a smile is actually a pretty strong word for what it was, though there was definitely a glimmer of entertainment like a wise elder chuckling at the youth. "All too often are minds clouded by darkness, or blinded by lightness, or just lost all together. Stating the obvious might just be all you need to tell real from fake, sorrow from anger, or pain from thought."

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[Jakkor Kess]

He scoffs at her to drunk to care,and definately not in the mood to hear some words of an old jedi master during his temple days he says irritably in his drunken stupor. "I'm not sure if you can tell,but I am in no mood to listen to words like that as if an old jedi master would be saying stuff like that during my temple days."

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[Wilo Vividen]

"Wisdom comes in many forms yadda yadda," Vividen chuckles a bit, and does another hand wave moving fingers like on an invisible harp. "Still thirsty?" Then moving across the air calmly floating through the force is a full bottle of liquor, the bottle shines a classy green and the liquid is both frothy and bubbly.

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[Jakkor Kess]

He smirks a little. As he says a bit more friendly. "If you seen the things that I seen. You might want to drink yourself to sleep. In otherwords yes." he see's two glasses,and brings them out for the both of them to share the liquor."





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[Wilo Vividen]

Delicately two glasses are poured from the bottle and fill into the cups, and given to each other. I take a sip from the glass and enjoy the flavor. It's fruity like wine but slightly bitter and malty like a homemade drink, and it's topped with froth and fizzles like a soda. "So traveler, tell me more about yourself. Name, life, reason why you are here maybe? Please take a load off your shoulders and don't fret."

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[Jakkor Kess]

He gulps the drink down with ease shuddering from the burning feeling as it went down his throat. Upon hearing her questions he replies,as he clips his lightsaber to his belt. "I am Jakkor Kess Jedi of the Old Republic. I have been trying to find ways to destroy the Sith,and I plan to raise an army to fight them,and join this war that has been plagueing the galaxy. I thought that their would be no group better than the troops I fought with The Clone Troopers of the fett template. So I have been scouring the galaxy for old clone facilities that were used by the Republic,and later The Empire. Now who,and what are you exactly?"

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