Good Men Don't Need Rules
"Acceptance of what has happened is the first step to overcoming the consequences of any misfortune."
I sat in the room alone. Bent forward and breathing rhythmically, deeply, and with the intention to center myself. Controlling my emotions that had not been felt for... what seemed to be ages. it had been almost years since I stood in this hall, claiming to wanting to take the fight to the Sith, when we were still warring with the Brynadul. Joining potential enemies, just because of the adage, "the enemy of my enemy is my friend." I stood with other Jedi who left their posts, who had forsaken orders to start an assault team of Jedi to fight the Sith. Directly telling them, to pull up their boot straps and do what was needed of them. Calling out the council for inaction. When in truth, they had plans of their own. We made it more difficult for them in the long run.
Ryv, Dagen, Rys, Luicen, myself, and many others left in the attempt to take the fight to the Sith. Not standing by idly.
"Kaleleon, you are to see the Council now."
The courier came for me in the waiting room. Hailing me to come to what could only be a trial for the lack of a better term. If there was to be a punishment, then so be it. However, the end goal, was for me to find a way to be accepted back into the New Jedi Order. To become a member with all of its benefits, and allocations. All of the members of the Council were allowed to be here, as well as other masters, and members of the order. So that if there were any grievances, they could be aired out and dealt with. However, It was Kahlil who was going to be the main overseer of the trial.
"Thank you."
Standing up, I made my way into the chamber. seeing all in attendance for what should be done with me. Considering the circumstances, as well as being a veteran of the Second Galactic Hyperspace War, it might be easy, or difficult as all hell to get back in. All I wore today was just my Jedi jumpsuit, and of course, carried the lightsaber. A sign of a Jedi. One I had made after my other one was broken and left on Csilla during its destruction. Heavy bags hung under my eyes. Fretting over what would be taking place today. Having already been exiled by the SJO and NJO before succumbing to my own self-imposed exile, they may see it as already performed some kind of repentance. Yet, I had no hopes today.
"Before you stands Kaleleon Seleare. Jedi Knight who forsake his post of the Jedi order to join forces with the New Imperial Order, now known as the Empire, to fight Sith and Brotherhood of the Maw forces. The Session for his trial will begin."
Looking up to the Council members, I merely waited for the questions to begin flying.
Valery Noble Kahlil Noble Amani Serys Jasper Kai'el Zark San Tekka
I sat in the room alone. Bent forward and breathing rhythmically, deeply, and with the intention to center myself. Controlling my emotions that had not been felt for... what seemed to be ages. it had been almost years since I stood in this hall, claiming to wanting to take the fight to the Sith, when we were still warring with the Brynadul. Joining potential enemies, just because of the adage, "the enemy of my enemy is my friend." I stood with other Jedi who left their posts, who had forsaken orders to start an assault team of Jedi to fight the Sith. Directly telling them, to pull up their boot straps and do what was needed of them. Calling out the council for inaction. When in truth, they had plans of their own. We made it more difficult for them in the long run.
Ryv, Dagen, Rys, Luicen, myself, and many others left in the attempt to take the fight to the Sith. Not standing by idly.
"Kaleleon, you are to see the Council now."
The courier came for me in the waiting room. Hailing me to come to what could only be a trial for the lack of a better term. If there was to be a punishment, then so be it. However, the end goal, was for me to find a way to be accepted back into the New Jedi Order. To become a member with all of its benefits, and allocations. All of the members of the Council were allowed to be here, as well as other masters, and members of the order. So that if there were any grievances, they could be aired out and dealt with. However, It was Kahlil who was going to be the main overseer of the trial.
"Thank you."
Standing up, I made my way into the chamber. seeing all in attendance for what should be done with me. Considering the circumstances, as well as being a veteran of the Second Galactic Hyperspace War, it might be easy, or difficult as all hell to get back in. All I wore today was just my Jedi jumpsuit, and of course, carried the lightsaber. A sign of a Jedi. One I had made after my other one was broken and left on Csilla during its destruction. Heavy bags hung under my eyes. Fretting over what would be taking place today. Having already been exiled by the SJO and NJO before succumbing to my own self-imposed exile, they may see it as already performed some kind of repentance. Yet, I had no hopes today.
"Before you stands Kaleleon Seleare. Jedi Knight who forsake his post of the Jedi order to join forces with the New Imperial Order, now known as the Empire, to fight Sith and Brotherhood of the Maw forces. The Session for his trial will begin."
Looking up to the Council members, I merely waited for the questions to begin flying.
Valery Noble Kahlil Noble Amani Serys Jasper Kai'el Zark San Tekka
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