Private Shadows on the sand.

[Daedros]

A Radio beacon had been turned on months ago, a recorded message of the Empire era. "If any Empire ships or escorts hear this we are Star Destroyer 0023. We are damaged and seem to be without power, slowly we are being pulled onto Tattoine. It's only a matter of time, this is General Sylvester." *Then the message repeats, over and over again. The strangest part of it all is the fact that the Empire is long gone. Why would a star destroyer be delaying a message at this time? Word had spread fast, many architects had gone out in the desolate sands but none have found the place. The sands continue to roll with the hot winds, traveling across the lands of Tatooine endlessly with no mission or total consideration. The waves of heat pounded down like a hammer on a forge, but still, a quest ensues.

Farther north, in a land not inhabited and of tens to hundreds of miles away stood a grey spot on the planet. The exact grey spot that was emitting that radio beacon. A large crate was found like a large hole left after a large meteoroid and right in the middle a huge Star Destroyer with large letters on the front that say 0023. Really it was a beautifully evil sight. The grey hulking metal of miles and miles of the ship which was ripped to pieces and seemed to be thrown about. The very site seemed to speak their own words, or if any force users around would sense this place. The sensation had come from within, the feeling of an old temple, of Sith origins, or of Jedi could not be known. It takes only a brave soul, a strong person, and one of diligence to figure it out. Who will it be?


TBC-@GreyJedi

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had managed to explore Vrogas Vas and found nothing. The temple had been stripped bare. Galen had been discouraged. He had found nothing. The Jedi quarters had been stripped of all artifacts, linen and everything else. The Library and even the Jedi Council room had been cleaned out. Some old Storm Trooper armor had been scattered about. Lightsaber markings on various parts of the armor and helmets. Galen looked around again and again and again. Nothing. He was dumbfounded. Did the empire KNOW about this temple? Did they attack this one first and strip it of its resources and enslave or even kill the remaining Jedi guards? Galen Paven hadn't a clue.

"I don't get it! This should of been one of the most "less" ravaged temple!" Galen was just lost. Galen had managed to find the communications room and sat down behind the massive communicator. Galen had played with some dials and knobs and managed to get power to the console. He played with the dial that controlled the tuning of the console. Suddenly Galen come a crossed a distress called.

"If any Empire ships or escorts hear this we are Star Destroyer 0023. We are damaged and seem to be without power, slowly we are being pulled onto Tattoine. It's only a matter of time, this is General Sylvester."

An Empire ship? There is no way this was a recent communique. The Empire had been disbanded over 800 years prior and the First Order had been taken care of about the same time. How was this possible? Galen tried to situate the tuning again and it was the same message. Galen had to now find transport and head himself to Tatooine. This was going to be an interesting investingation!

TBC: Daedros​

 

[Daedros]

(More than 800 years ago, Flashback can be a vision to Galek if his writer wants it to be) "What is the update on the boy" The voice passed through the hallways which were shrouded by the sounds of rain hitting a metal roof. Boots were heard tapping against the grounds hard before Emporer Sidious, and the commanding officer of this facility turned a corner to enter a hallway totally transparent showing the wide ocean of Kamino, and the damaging storms. "The boy my lord has continued to destroy each cell or prison room we have given him. Its now worse than ever, in the past week we've had to move him twice" The Emporer looked up from the ground, with a grin showing that this was a good thing in this case. "Good, good, what of his training?" The commanding officer nods quickly as they turned a corner again heading to a door that leads into an outside dockyard

"The boy has continued to train, mostly training against hologramic droids but Lord Vader has made an attempt to come personally and train the boy." The Emporer then looked down in spite, and almost anger as his frail hands clenched together and he looked up to show his deformed and boney face "Then I am depriving Lord Vader the Privilege to. He's already got his pet Darth Merik or Starkiller. I don't want Vaders hands on the boy." "Yes my Lord" The commanding officer says as they walk through the light rain and then enter a new room, mostly dark but holds monitors of a room and a young boy. By this Time Daedros was 17 years of age. However looking through the monitor's sparks were seen, flashes of light blinding the room, and then the male standing there with 17 droids.

The commanding officer then rewinds the tape showing Daedros in a training uniform surrounded by Jedi some known of the Jedi Order. Within the fight, it could be noted that this boy and Starkiller could have perhaps trained together as they were somewhat similar in movement and dexterity. Daedros was almost a blur on the monitor. One by one each jedi was struck down, with ease as his white and sith red lightsabers flew around the room "What has the boys Mediclorian count grown to?" *The Emporer ask, but suddenly Daedros looks to the camera in his room raising forth his hand and crushing it with ease making the monitor go black, and as that the flashback had ceased.

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had listened to the MAYDAY multiple times. He made his way out of the temple and looked around. A hanger? Galen had entered the hanger and looked about. Jedi Starfighter? It looked like it was in shambles but, if the pieces could be found, It looked as if it was an easy fix. Galen had hopped into the fighter and pressed a few buttons. The Navi-computer had kicked on. He managed to get a recording of the MAYDAY into the Navi and he pushed a few more buttons.

"Tatooine! Definitely coming from Tatooine! But how?! This signal is over 800 years old and NO ONE on that ship should be remotely alive! I don't get it. "

Galen had been dumbfounded before but this, this was WAY different. An 800 year old signal, a Empire name flashed over the open brand. More people absolutely heard this and Galen needed to get a head of this and FAST. Galen got out of the fighter and looked around. Parts had been scattered all over the hanger bay. Finding the parts wouldn't be easy but he would manage and he would get this fighter back together and get out of here. Galen started to look around and still kept that MAYDAY on his mind, that 800 year old MAYDAY. Galen just wasn't sure what this could be leading to!

TBC: Daedros
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[Daedros]

The quest would have now started, Galen the Exile has now started his own quest. A quest or travel this long would be boring to most. There are some who live in deep spaces who actually enjoy the peaceful serenity of space. These people live each emotion, each breath, each thought, and each second. In older times they said that force-sensitive people reflected on what was felt around them because of the deep and in-depth feeling of their surroundings. What would if feel like out in the galaxy, all alone, surrounded by darkness, surrounded by your inner thoughts. It wasn't necessarily scary, but not necessarily an easy burden on the mind. It was evily beautiful, but some liked the peace and silence.

*After Galen had been on the planet it had taken him days to find the Star Destroyer. Something as strong as a Stardestroyer can be compared to how powerful its radio beacon was, and how far it could spread out. In those days all Galen would find is sand, sand, more sand, and even more sand. Every once in a while he may have found caravans of merchants, Tusken Raiders off in the distance, or a rare case of wild animals. But within those couple of days almost leading into a week he stood atop a hill made of pure sand and overlooking a huge and massive ship. It was ripped in half due to it falling so quickly, and being mostly damaged in the middle of the ship. What was most strange though, was the bodies of StormTroopers laying across the grounds. Galen felt something off in the force, something demented and evil. Almost as if this place were a temple of the darkside which was reaching out to him, and talking to him ever so seductivly.

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had over looked that Star Destroyer from a distance. He thought to himself but didn't even believe himself. He knew that this was not possible. that this was way beyond the reality of time and space. I mean, it was 800 years in the future and looking through the macrobinoculars, Galen clearly saw dead Stormtroopers spread along along the sands of Tatooine. Whole. Galen still didn't know how possible this way. Of course that feeling, that feeling was VERY real. Galen proceeded to look through those binoculars and scan the area. He felt as if this was a mirage. Something that appeared there but wasn't but again, that feeling, that feeling was totally real.

Evil was a rare sense these days. Especially this kind of evil. Almost Vader type evil but not as far gone. This evil was something. Galen concentrated hard on trying to figure out where in the ship it was located. Galen sat down and placed the Macrobinoculars down and closed his eyes. He was trying to see exactly where this feeling was located on the ship. Once that was located, Galen would move and enter the ship to do what was needed or get captured by, something.​

 

[Daedros]

Whatever Galen was looking at, or sensing it was pretty strong and violent. If it had grown any stronger perhaps he could have even seen power raising. The power felt, the force, it was scary, but still a small glimmer of light was felt within it. It was up to Galen to find what simply was sleeping in a ship now made into a keep of power. Once Galen grew closer to the star destroyer he would realize quickly that this was no mirage or force trick. He could feel the absolute gaping size, he could feel its ancient construction and the power of its design. Although by now there were stronger, and larger ships but in a way, they would never be as terrifying as these ships.

Everything felt fine for Galen until he almost entered it. Galen was forced to stop by an unseen force before he heard moaning and a shadow that seemed to be melted in the darkness of the hole in the ship. The moaning grew and as the figure came out into the light it was a live Stormtrooper!!! It dragged its left foot, with its hands out and suddenly a hand came from underneath the sand gripping onto Galen's leg. Slowly a Stormtrooper helmet came out of the sand, pulling on Galen to pull itself up. The helmet was smashed in half showing the rotting face of a human male, its skin decayed and stretched over the years of slumber. As this happened a voice that seemed to come from the whole ship repeated Galen's name, over and over "Galen...Galen...Glen" *Each time more deathly in tone.

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had seen and felt the tugging forces of what appeared to be zombified Stormtroopers. Galen activated his lightsaber. That Orange hue glowed upon the dirty whites of the stormtroopers helmet. Galen cocked back and swung, decapitating the one walking towards him and the one pulling himself up from the sand, Galen had cut of fhis hands and then kicked the helmet. As Galen kicked, the helmet flew off. The face underneath the helmet had rotted away.

Bone and some muscle tissue was visible. Galen had genuinely become grossed out. The hell was this? What was making this happen!? As he fought off these Stormtroopers, Galen could hear his name being chanted eerily through out the hollows of the Star Destroyer. Galen looked back down and jabbed his lightsaber into the forehead of the sand bound trooper. The body had fallen limp. Was this the work of the force? Galen had no idea.

After the encounter with the zombified troopers, Galen had slowly began to make his way inside the Star Destroyer a bit further. That orange Lightsaber lit his way as he traveled deeper. The Star Destroyer obviously was in taters. Blast points and explosion damage had been everywhere. The ship had obviously seen better days. Again Galen heard his name being chanted. "Galen, Galen, Galen" Obviously it was an force echo but from where? Galen couldn't get a pin point on it. He also couldn't stop of fear of the Storm Troopers coming to life again and attacking. Galen was at a slight impasse.​

 

[Daedros]

*Once Galen had slaughtered the Stormtroopers and looked inside the hole and entrance of the Star destroyer nothing was seen but pure darkness. It seemed the light and even heat radiating off of Tatooine's sun was still not brave enough to travel through the ship. Walking through, there was complete silence as each time the entity had said his name its voice became quieter, and quieter until there was nothing left. Galen would then pass a corridor, it was dark at first but the lights flickered on and off revealing Stormtroopers melted into the sides of the walls. The flickering of the lights behind the StormTroopers made their armor glow like a lantern or a lamp. Unlike the last ones, these were truly dead only reduced to bone and armor. *

A loud groan had come from the ship, and sand had dropped from the upper parts of the ship down to each level and spreading over Galen. The sand would be an irritant to him while he wore robes, or if he did. But as he had gone farther down the corridor, it twisted and turned to show few rooms. Each room was was large and only grew larger. They were differently used to hold prisoners but what was interesting was the last cell room he passed. As he peeked inside an old, massive generator was seen. The generator was huge having to be 15" square feet to 20' square feet. It seemed to have powered a cell next to it which was not only protected by the energy shield, bars, and Stormtroopers but he would notice old combat droids charging inside the walls on an emergency protocol.

*The farther Galen went, the darker it had become. It had become so dark, the illuminating light of his orange lightsaber began to fade just to its blade making the passages almost fully blind to the eye. However as he had grown father, closer to the heart of the DeathStar he felt the power growing, and as he grew closer a large cavern-like room was found. Like the last prison cells, a large generator was found with many guards and combat boots but they all surrounded a metal temple shaped like a perimid. The main power that seemed to be emanating from the top of the period was where a faint glowing light of cyan was seen. Galen knew that the construction of pyramids was strictly used for Sith temples, however in the past so have grey jedi if they still even much existed.

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had marveled at the sight of the pyramid shaped structure inside the Star Destroyer. He looked around and he noticed all the security that had once been up and guarding this massive, well, thing. Galen moved his lightsaber from side to side slightly. The Light was far from emanating the way it was earlier. The darkness truly had taken over this ship and it was definitely dimming the look of his saber. Galen looked all around him to make sure that there was nothing that was going to come alive again and attack him. Galen moved a bit closer to the pyramid and touched it. It was ice cold to the touch. The temperature inside that Star Destroyer had to be close to 100 degrees, but this, this felt like it was as cold as ice. Galen had been slightly dumbfounded.

"Galen, Galen, Galen" The voice had been heard again. It was definitely coming from inside the pyramid. Galen looked up to see if there was some sor tof entrance to enter it. Nothing, nothing, that he saw any way. Galen looked over to see if he could possible get one of the Security Droids out. Usually behind them were access panels for maintenance to do their jobs and service the droids. Galen walked over to the droid pod and took his Lightsaber and slashed it. Again, Nothing. Power not to this area? Of course not. This shit was over 800, or more, years old and the power cells most likely had been depleted. Galen looked around to see if there was a way to maybe pry open the hatch and remove the droid himself. He didn't want to use his lightsaber for the fact of maybe triggering something else. ​

 

[Daedros]

*Galen was truly smart, yet dumfounded as of the moment not knowing what this place could have used to be. Farther in the back was another large generation, and this generator seemed to be hooked up to all of these combat droids. There were two types of these droids, the first Galen has seen were rather lean, lanky but looks to be very dexterous and unusually strong with a demi-human appearance. Their left had a pre-extended and exerted blade which was sheathed under the wrist, the metal as of the moment was unknown because of the darkness. Each finger of the right hand were small blasters, it didn't seem they could do much but defelently could wound something. Their body was human-like, their legs, armos and chest were long but their head stubby, and even hard to see. The second kind seemed to be more of a combat droid than the other being larger, bulky, and head guarded with several thick plates of plastoid armor which is the Empire's strongest, and most flexible armor. The left hand had a large gripping mechanism which had a tazer inside the grip of the hand. The right side was found to have a subduing pulse cannon but could switch between that and a cannon at any time. The estimated amount that Galen could see was about 15 of each. Really he started to wonder, was the Empire trying to keep whatever was on the top of this period safe, or keep it from escaping? Maybe even it was both.

As Galen slashed the droid pod, exposing the droid its head dropped slightly which might have scared him. It was still without power right? Within a sudden Galen would hear the sound of a generator off in the background and as he looked back a voice over the intercoms (An automated voice) said "Breach in the prison cells detected, execute guard protocol." The female voice was so loud and old that it hadn't even sounded unnatural, like a corrupt droids voice. Lights flickered on and off as if they were going to work before totally powering off but the opening of doors all around him was heard as all droids took a step out in a military stance. All the dead bodies on the ground started to rise, parts of their plastoid armor so old and decayed it simply peeled off to show the rotting flesh which was preserved by the power of the force in the area. The Stormtroopers melted on the walls from the corridors cast their hands about, screaming and trying to pull themselves off with close to no strength because of their age. "Meta, and Beta 4 attack" * The voice once more said before fading out into slurs and groans itself.*

The droids arose up fully, the guard types extending their blades as their heads drop and their eyes turning on to show a dark green or a sight for night vision. Seconds after the combat droids stood higher than the last, placing their cannons into their other hands. Small metal tubs from their backs extended with fire shooting out of them like jet packs flying towards Galen and keeping whatever was in this temple-like place safe from any outsiders who wished to steal it.

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had heard the voice and the droids activate. Galen stood up quickly and looked behind him, seeing them fly towards him in a flash. The zombified Troopers arising, screaming, gurgling and whatever other sound they were making filled the air. Galen had shook his head, closed his eyes and then opened them again.

"What Am I seeing!?"

Galen's mind was either so feeble that is didn't comprehend any of what was going on around him OR his brain comprehended everything and it scared the ever loving shit out of him. Galen positioned his still ignited lightsaber in defensive position and waited. The Droids flying towards him began to fire from their blasters. Galen had deflected and redirected the bolts back towards the droids, Of course, with their armor, the bolts ricocheted off of them.

"Well, isn't this just amazing!" Galen defected, redirected, again and again. Bolts blasting all over the place. One of the droids got closer to Galen and he was able to slice through it like a vibro-blade through Bantha Poodoo. The droid crashed behind him. Galen went back to doing what he was doing, directing, deflecting, redirecting, all the above. Galen started to feel a bit winded. How much more of this could he endure? Galen just fought and fought.

Slashing, bashing, dicing and, getting kicked, pushed around, electrocuted, Galen was just NOT having a good time. By the time it was all over, the bodies, droid parts and pieces were scattered everywhere. Galen had fallen to the ground, winded, bleeding and sweating. Galen just sat there a minute and just kind of batted his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Ok, Now, this is getting out of hand. A downed Star Destroyer from over 800 years ago, Force Zombies, Droids protecting a pyramid, Sith Temple, which is BUILT inside said Star Destroyer. This is a prison ship for a Sith. It's the only explanation. There is someone here that the Empire did NOT want anyone to find. Someone extremely powerful but isn't disciplined in the force. The force energy is just irradiating with in here. I am going to have to meditate in here and see if i can make a connection!"

Galen took a deep breathe and then crossed his legs. He closed his eyes and took another few deep breathes and away he went. He was deep in a meditative state, waiting to make the connection with the person who was trapped away in this prison.

TBC: Daedros
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[Daedros]

Whatever the power was seemed to be coming from the very top of this pyramid. Whatever was bringing these old apparitions back to life was of sheer power in strength, dominated by the sense of escaping and purging. A pure feeling of anger, pain, and fear was felt arising like a dark harboring mist or shade. Although through its presence, and palace it was lost deep within time, only living in a mind up top the pyramid in its glowing crystal. Each Trooper was easy to defeat while the bots soul purpose and program was to protect this secret from anything, even the Resistance wouldn't have had a chance to touch or even grow close to this massive structure.

After the enemies were slain, their bodies now on the ground, smoking and smoldering over the wounds of a lightsaber the hum of the generator, deeply encased in metal continued to run. Although it had no initial purpose, with inspection it would be pointed that this generator (Which was highly advanced) could have powered a massive battleship. Its use however gave a great hand to power a very strong blaster shield which would have warped around the pyramid.

Galen's eyes closed, and there was darkness as he floated facing the pyramid to find a connection of what it held. Nothing but the beautifully evil silence had shown but of first. A high defining scream, that of a piercing ring or cry of the banshee ripped now only through Galens ears, but mind as well. What was once darkness became a blinding and internal light before it faded into a vision of sight through the eyes of an actual person. A girl from in front strapped and bound with crude metals thrashed from side to side as a lever was pulled.* "Stop!" *Was heard a voice, from the person who Galen was seeing through?

"So this is your little friend" Said one of the shock troopers of the Empire era. The Trooper looked straight into the eyes before grabbing a chunk of the girl's hair and raising her head, the glimmer of her eyes was faded as if life had been ripped from her young body. A smile brought to her lips as she tried to raise her arm but was unable to so she leaned her head forwards "Promise? You promised?" *Hope seemed to fill her eyes once more before the shock trooper pulled a lever and the younger girl screamed once again filling Galens head"

A heavy breathing was heard from Galen's catalyst, whatever connection he made to that pyramid. Possibly this was an echo of the force, but it felt more like a memory. A scream, of a male, rang out through the room before Galen watched as a couple of troopers in the room with thrown around like helpless dolls and were torn apart vulgarly. The girl in front of him, now dead, shocked to death with no life and no sign of depravity left in her beautiful blue eyes. Not only were the troopers killed, but the room was crushed.

"Everything was taken from him, his friends, and his hope. But it will make him stronger, through his attachment to his childhood and what he used to have he will have pain, and his pain will lead to fear and fear into anger. Anger...creates power. But this power was not able to be contained, do not let Lord Vader have his hands on this one, Vader has his own apprentice, and now...I shall have mine." The voice rough, pale, and vulgar faded away but the pain of whoever was watching the girl, the eyes Galen were seeing through was still there. It hurt, it feels as if something, everything was ripped away just like that, and through that anger came tears and pain. Galen himself could feel a tear run down his face just from the sheer emotion from whatever it was stuck above this pyramid.

"RAAA!: * A scream from the male, older and more mature was heard. It was the same voice, the same scream of pain Galen had felt with him. The blinding lights of red and white flashed through his mind before he saw his face of him. His face was so strong, but so very malevolent holding raw pure emotion of rage. The face aged quickly over the span of a few years and even in future time only giving a glimpse of what he would turn into before he slid back.* "I will kill you" *He yelled heaving his body left and right before running at what Galen could tell to be Darth Vader, and Darth Sidious.

Sidious with his cunning grin held out his hands as a brandish of lighting shot out at the boy, and it seemed it would be his end however the boy flips flawlessly around it. Vader emitted his red blade and block with the boys as he leaned up to the x of their sabers and bore his teeth showing the pain, and now power, the before and now after for both his masters. The boy pushed harder with sparks shooting out from the Sabers before Sidious had brought out his own having a darker red hue compared to the both of them.

With a flash the boy almost in a blur twisted around both their saber and lifted his left hand up with his white saber pushing forth two fingers and in that instant Darth Vader was sent flying into the wall imprinting its impact. The boy seemed to be singling out Darth Sidious. With each stroke of Sidious's blade, it was blocked and one was returned growing much broader with a raw powered strike. "You are growing stronger with each breath you give" Sidious said whilst chuckling and force pushing the boy into the wall like he had done to Vader. The boy got back up jumping up into the air and being slown by the force and much like Glaen Marriks force move, the boy had done the same. A sphere of power rippled into the body of the boy before imploding around him with shocks of lighting and power of the force released into the room causing a wall to rip brutually open and show the seas of Kamino.

As Vader drew up, a light smoke rising from his armor he walked next to his master with his respirators working away. The boy was no longer in the room, gone without a trace as Darth Vader and Sidous look down at the crashing waves of water almost deafening their words as Vader says "I will find him master, and bring him back to you" "You must be persistent Lord Vader, I know of Galen Marrik, your apprentice. We will find him, the boy.

*That's when like a key, Galen was shown a hidden button under one of the metal blocks of the pyramid hiding a button that will open the bricks to a staircase leading up to a chamber with a large block of ice, and a button which has the words caution, heating. Galens eyes were forced open, everything around him seemed less...well more understood and less territying.

 

[GreyJedi]

"What was that!? Lord Vader? Sidious? Vader had an apprentice? Sidious was training one? This place makes complete sense now! A training ship for Sith to destroy remaining Jedi, Inquisitors! Me!"

Galen Pavan had been created as what was called a Jedi Inquisitor. He was created to help the Jedi gather information during the clone wars to help The Republic win the war; defeat the separatists; bring peace to the Galaxy. When Anakin Skywalker had turned into Darth Vader, and after that faithful battle with Master Kenobi, Sidious and the newly autonomized Vader created the Sith Inquisitors! This program was the same program to train "Apprentices" for either Sidious or Vader and if they failed, have them hunt Jedi knowing that the Jedi would essentially kill them or turn them being "weak". Galen understood it all now!

Galen had stood up and walked over to where he saw the button in his vision. He kneeled down and ran his hand along the middle lower brick. He found the button and pressed it. The WHOLE pyramid had shifted, groaned, grunted and shook. The steps slowly began to form and Galen looked up. It was about a 200 foot incline and Galen shook his head. He knew a top of the steps was a chamber with a massive block of ice, a button that claimed "CAUTION" and something with in the ice. Was it this Apprentice? Did he somehow end up frozen on Kamino? Was he placed into a Hyper-sleep? No, that wasn't it, but definitely frozen somehow.

Galen had made his way up those steps. The ever increasing eerie feeling kept washing over Galen as if he was getting closer to some sort of sorcery. Galen just wasn't sure about this endeavor he was on. If this was a Sith, he would indeed have his hands full! Just as he did with the Sith he met months ago fighting Rik Vondon and that Twi'Lek Sith.

Galen had entered the chamber and dead center of the room, held up by wires, freezing elements and massive statues. Statues? Sidious! This was Sidious healing chamber. The Ice block was where his Bacta chamber once set! It had to of been! Now, this large block of ice, clouded and nothing visible inside, had sat. Ominous feeling had washed over Galen yet again. This was NOT a good idea but having ANY kind of Force welder on his side was going to be a good thing but the rough part was going to get him to come to the light, come help create a jedi temple and fight against any evil left in the galaxy!

Galen had walked over to the CAUTION button and looked at the block of ice.

"Well, its now or never. I hope I know what I am doing!"

It wasn't like a Jedi to have serious doubts, but this, this one a rare moment! Galen pressed that button and an alarm had sounded......

TBC: Daedros ​

 

[Daedros]

Even though Galens doubts, pressing the button was more tempting than leaving whatever or whoever was in this ice. With the press of the yellow button, the automated women's voice would speak over the speakers around the ship "Criopod deforestation activated, waking code name 002, Daedros son of the storm." Galen would then experience a great heat emitting from the ground and walls, so much so he had to step back and watch from a little ways away. It took a while, but a shadow was seen in the ice or an outline of something that almost seemed to be a shadow.

The whole ship seemed to blast with life again, lines of lights lighting the room and buttons blinking on and off. Lights revealed what Galen had defeated to come and claim his ancient prize which was like a shadow in the ice of a figure. Its body stature was rather impressive it seemed, not too muscular to cut off dexterity but not too light to lack physical attributes in strength. Another brick next to the Criopod popped open and once looking inside there were two lightsabers, one seemed to be in a darker resemblance and bear common features to Darth Vaders lightsaber and the other is really quite unknown of origin. If tried one bares a great and powerful white blade and the other a dark red hue.

The male suddenly dropped to the floor, a respirator mask was pasted to his face in which he ripped off quickly before vomiting all over the floor. Daedros or that's what the automated voice said had longer streaming hair which was covering his face full of sweat and water. Daros was breathing heavily as he wiped his mouth and looked up to Galen almost giving him a fright to the color of his eyes. His eyes weren't orange like a sith but a burning, or a lightning blue. Power was felt just within his gaze before looking around and noticing that nothing was the same. Without even a movement both the lightsabers that Galen had found in the box are ripped from his hands and then shot into two sheaths on Daedros's side. It seemed he wasn't wearing much besides tight leather pants, a pair of ballistic socks and had no shirt.

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had witnessed the thawing of a man from time long forgotten. Galen had placed his on hand on his lightsaber as a precautionary measure. he wasn't looking to fight or cause any issues. Galen was there as a strict exploratory capacity. Finding this man, frozen, in an ice prison was all part of the exploration. The huge, destroyed, star destroyer laid crippled and Galen just happened to pick up the frequency and went to check it out.

Now Galen had been sitting face to face with what possibly could of been a Sith, a dark apprentice to Vader or Palpatine, from his time period. Galen had been, again, at the ready but not willing to fight. Galen took a deep breath and spoke to Daedros.

"Do you know where you are? Do you know WHEN you are? Do you remember WHO you are and WHAT you are? Do you remember anything leading up to this point?"

Galen had purposely asked all these questions. All the questioned he wished he was asked when he had come out of Hyper-sleep. Galen kept himself at distance that was safe. Just incase the man would lunge at him. Galen had tried to make a connection through the force but the amount of untapped power this man had would of drove Galen insane. Galen took a deep breath and spoke again

"I am not here to harm you. This ship, This ship sent out a signal to find you. It was a distress signal for a rescue. I am not sure why but It was seemingly sent directly to me. Maybe a connection somehow but It is unusual"

Galen looked at the man. Waiting calmy for a reply.

TBC: Daedros ​

 

[Daedros]

Steam rolled off the male's body with a small fog of mist guiding the room. The heaters on the floors and ceiling power off with the button ceasing to glow. A six-foot man stood in front of Galen looking down at him with those powerful lighting blue eyes. Galen could feel into Daedros's eyes, full of hatred, pain, and strong emotion of being disowned but yet all of that emotion wasn't shunned, compact, or explosive like the other Sith Galen has felt.

*Daedros took a step down off the cryo platform and now down onto the cold metal floor of the pyramid. He didn't seem to like Galen laying his hand onto his lightsaber, however, Daedros didn't move a muscle, as if his whole body was in a pure mood of calm action. His chest raised up and down with each and every breath, and he stood still ceasing to move until he finally spoke.

"You give too many words for questions. I'm almost positive that Palpatine or Lord Vader is tracking the ship. You must be with the Rebels, who have come to see what the Empire was hiding? Where's everyone...and everything else?:

*Looking at the boy...was like looking deep into the force itself, was it even natural for something like this to be felt? Was Daedros even natutal. Only a few individuals have been described like this, Darth Bane, Revan, and Anakin skywalker were have said to have the same feeling. The words Daedros speaks are of more questions, but of a pursuit to escape...but did he not know how long it has been? How long since the Empire was actually around? Was it still even around?

 

[GreyJedi]

Galen had looked at Daedros. Galen stood only an inch taller then him at 6'1. When he stepped down they were just about eye level. Galen had looked over the boy and shook his head

"First off, I am not with any Rebels. I am not with any one! I was placed in Hyper-Sleep at the end of the CLONE WARS and awoken about 6 months ago. It has been roughly 860 years since The Clone Wars, 840 years since Vader ruled and 830 years since Palpatine ruled. Your Star Destroyer is destroyed and crashed out on Tatooine. This ship had been admitting a distress beacon that I some how managed to pick up. It has been going off for years! I am surprised no one had picked up on it! I literally entered through the rear engines. The whole ship is scattered over 100KMs."

Galen had spoke to him. He removed his hand from his lightsaber and calmed down a bit, still on guard but a lot more calm. Galen looked around

"You were incapsulated in a block of ice. I am assuming a holding cell? I am not sure why, but you were left to die here. THis shit has been downed atleast 830 years. There is no explanation at all. The Rebels defeated Vader, then they defeated what was known as the FIRST ORDER. Now the galaxy is peaceful but there is a lot of little sects around. A lot of pockets of different things but as far as I know, No Jedi and well barely any Sith!"

Galen tried to explain to Daedros as best he could


TBC: Daedros ​

 

[Daedros]

Daedros would clench his teeth and suddenly things around him would begin to groan, and moan with disfigurement of its exile. The same feeling Galen had felt emitted from Daedros, something powerful, something not of the dark side, but not really of the force either. Those eyes the young man held burned with hatred and anger as items around them began to crush, even that section of the ship shook before the male fell to his knees. His arms raised, fists clenching with devoided anguish. Everything he had...was now all gone? His friends, his promises, beliefs and dreams in a way "It can't be. That means I...never fulfilled my promise, never was able to help save people, never to get revenge on the Emporer.*

The male might have been powerful but he was still a young boy, a tear had fallen from his eyes and he wished he could strike down anything in his path. Crush anything with the force, but he knew it wouldn't help, it never helped his masters. He was at a loss for complete words. Lost through time, time was like sand and shadow...lost through both. "This is a lie...or curse surely. Yes your lying, tell me that your lying!" Daedros said grabbing Galen by the collar of his tunic as he looked up into his eyes. It looked like he came back to his senses again and let go of Galen and took a few steps back. "What now?" He asked himself and looked around the room falling onto his knees and his his lightsabers sliding down his hands, and then into the sand

 

[GreyJedi]

"What happens now is we get you out of here. We get you away from this broken life, broken devotion, and we get you well. We get you acclimated to this time period. It is going to take a while, as it did me, but you'll get there. Then, if you are up to it, I will train you in the ways of the force. the ways of the Jedi. There are very few Jedi and Sith left, So, it might be a good start for you to get situated. But for now, getting you out of here is top priority."

Galen had looked around. the creaking metal had gave Galen the idea of what this kid could possibly do. Galen had looked out the chamber doors and at the droid parts that had scattered the steps and around where he had been attacked. Galen took a deep breath.

"Unfortunately, I am not sure if it was your doing, while frozen in, whatever this goo was you were frozen in, but there were reanimated Storm Troopers coming out of the sand. Disturbing to say the least, but easily cut down. The security systems of this down Destroyer are still quite functional and I swore i saw some one roaming around. Could of been what Palpatine changed my role in the clone wars to. See, When I was created, I was created by Yoda and Mace Windu years before The Empire. I was known as a Jedi Inquisitor I did missions and infiltrated The Separatists ranks. When Palpatine and Vader took over, the Jedi Inquisitors were merely turned to Sith Inquisitors and were used to hunt down Jedi. So if there is still a faction of these around, and that is who is following us, then, i suggest working together."

Galen had a strange feeling, an inkling if you will, that He was followed to this location. That he was not the only one around. Galen wanted to find what or, in the case it had turned out to be, who before anyone else did. Galen had so far succeeded, but getting out now was going to be the challenge.

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