The Grave that Time Forgot

[Harvey"The Gent"]

Many people have never known about an ancient graveyard on Coruscant ,meant for the Jedi of the Clone Wars. Jedi weren't the only people buried there; Clone Commandos were buried at a certain spot in the graveyard. One grave belongs to Harvey"The Gent" Dologanta, cloned in the heart of the war,BBY 30, and died nearly a century later, BBY 115. Many Visitors to the graveyard have reported a man in either solid black Clone Commando Armor, or in a solid black trench coat along with an umbrella and top hat. He always is quite polite to ladies, and respectable to what he claims to be "honorable" men;Pirates and criminals he will show some distaste for, but will still show them some respect.

Harvey normally walks around the graveyard, though as of late he has been able to follow people to their ship or home, and doesn't leave unless asked politely to, or when the ship he's on leaves the Coruscant Atmosphere. He has also acted like a gravekeeper when grave robbers come to the yard, or some other problem that may arise. Harvey would be wandering around the graveyard at this time, not really minding if anyone comes into the graveyard.

 

[Brigid Fitch]

Brigid, or Pris Toff as she'd decided she currently was, was drunk as a skunk, and had two bottles, one full and one well on it's way to being less than full that ensured she'd stay that way. Did she mean to wander into a cemetery, probably not, but it was as good a place as any. No one to complain, lots of quiet corners to pass out in, and convenient memorials for sitting on. Feeling full of cheer, and no small amount of alcohol, the slight female burst into song at the top of her lungs. Her voice would have been good if it didn't occasionally wander off key. What she lacked in skill she certainly made up for in enthusiasm.

"Well a Mandalorian clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
One could tell by how he walked that he'd drunk more than his share
He fumbled round until he could no longer keep his feet
Then he stumbled off into the grass asleep beside the street"

"Ring-ding-did-a-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh,
He stumbled off into the grass asleep beside the street"

"About that time two young n' lovely girls just happened by
One says to the other with a twinkle in her eye
See yon sleeping Mandalorian so strong and handsome built,
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt."

"Ring-ding-did-a-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh,
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt"

"They crept up on that sleeping Scotsman quiet as could be
Lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see
And there behold for them to view beneath his Mando skirt
Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth"

"Ring-ding-did-a-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh,
Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth"

"They marveled for a moment then one said, We must be gone.
Let's leave a present for our friend before we move along.
As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon tied into a bow
Around the bonnie star the Mando's kilt did lift and show.
Around the bonnie star the Mando's kilt did lift and show."

"Now the Mandalorian woke to nature's call and stumbled towards the trees
Behind a bush he lift his kilt and gawks at what he sees
And in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes
Ah, lad I don't know you've been but I see you won first prize."

"Ring-ding-did-a-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh,
Ah, lad I don't know you've been but I see you won first prize."

[member="Harvey"The Gent""]

 

[Harvey"The Gent"]

A Woman had come into the graveyard, quite drunk by the looks of things. she had two bottles to ensure herself that she stays drunk, and she started singing at the top of her lungs. Harvey couldn't exactly do much about this, so all he did was continued to wander while she sang until her vocal cords started to hurt

 

[Brigid Fitch]

Was that something over there moving about? Pffft, who cared if it was. Closing one eye, the woman squinted at the nearest gravestone.

"Blah blah, well loved blah blah."

She blew a raspberry.

"Just cause folks wuz borin' in life seems a damned shame t'condemn 'em t'be boring for all eternity."

She commented. Luckily she had a cure for this. From a pocket she drew forth one of the handy tools she kept on herself at all times. A permenant marker. Removing the cap, she closed one eye in the hope that would help negate the spinning before carefully adding

I told you I was sick

to the gravestone.

"One down, many to go."

She commented, pleased with herself and taking another drink from the bottle.

 

[Harvey"The Gent"]

"Excuse me, but you need to quit that...This is a graveyard for Clone Commandos and for Jedi of the Clone Wars...so i suggest you show some respect to Master Qui Gon Jinn" Harvey would step forward, in his solid black Commando Armor and point to the name 'Qui Gon Jinn' on the grave. He'd then rub his hand on the marker she wrote on it and got...most of it off, there was a small bit, but it was removed enough to make it look like some type of wear and tear on the grave. "Please Miss, show these people respect, as they would with you. how would you like it if someone disrespected your grave with permanent marker?" [member="Brigid Fitch"]

 

[Harvey"The Gent"]

Harvey would await her most likely drunken response, trying to keep calm as best as he can [member="Brigid Fitch"]

 

[Brigid Fitch]

"Reckon it'd depend on what they were disrespectin' it with."

She commented, eyeing the figure before her.

"Anyway, I ain't gonna be buried in a graveyard. I have a plan."

She took another drink before elaborating.

"I'ma find somewhere future archaeologists might wanna go, or, or one of them temples Jedi and Sith are always tomb raiding. 'N then, 'n then I'ma be buried in a spring loaded coffin. With confetti. 'Nd maybe a banner what says 'Surprise'. I haven't decided yet. So when they dig me up 'nd open the coffin, out pops my dessicated corpse with a bunch'f confetti."

She thought about this, and seemed well pleased.

"'Nd probably a little party hat. One of th'pointy ones."

 

[Harvey"The Gent"]

"You know...you're in a Clone Wars graveyard...maybe you should show at least some speck of respect to these Jedi and Clones who fought and died so then you'd be in a free galaxy..."

He'd become quite aggravated with this woman, who was most likely old enough to remember the Clone Wars, and is deciding to disrespect the very people who died for the cause of the Republic.

"Look, I don't show this around to other people, but look over there...at the grave 5 feet down...that's my Grave...Harvey Dologanta...a Clone Commando of the Shadows...that's what I called the squad I was in..."

Harvey would point to the grave 5 feet behind her, the grave being his so then she has some information about this graveyard. [member="Brigid Fitch"]

 

[Brigid Fitch]

"Pfffthahah- Oh, yer serious. Y'think this is a free galaxy, nah! That makes it even funnier."

The woman doubled over laughing. Eventually she stopped and wiped her eyes, clearly still quite amused.

"Yer tellin' me yer dead, that's your grave, and you've just been wandering about telling people t'mind their manners for 800 years? That's the saddest thing I've ever heard."

She thought about this for a minute.

"Y'should find folks t'haunt proper like. Or at least find some boys going through puberty and pop out when they're, y'know,"

she made a crude gesture before continuing

"and tell them their momma was right and they're goin t'go blind."

"Have some fun with your afterlife man!"

 

[Harvey"The Gent"]

"...Come here...let me show you that I'm talking the truth." He'd take the bottles from her, throwing them of somewhere in a random bush, and walks her over to his grave, with the caption reading: 'Here lies Harvey "The Gent" Dologanta, commanding officer of the Clone Commando squad, the 'Shadows'. He fought bravely for his men, and for himself. May he rest in peace. Born: BBY 30. Died: BBY: 115.

"Now..are you gonna keep laughing at a dead man, or are you finally gonna show some damned respect around here? Because if not, then you can take your drunken rudeness somewhere else." Harvey would go to the bush he flung her drinks in, and grabs one that was unopened, and decides to hand it back to her. He then goes back, only to find the other one, the bottom broken from the impact to the ground. "You're most likely pissed that I took your booze away, so go ahead...shank me...it's just gonna go right through me...or are you starting to realize the situation that is at hand?" [member="Brigid Fitch"]

 

[Nefertari Sovint]

@Harvey"The Gent"

Nefertari came from a long line of Jedi, that much she knew. And yet, she wondered who these people really were.

In her research, she'd found some heavy involvement in the Clone Wars. Coruscant was supposedly the site of a graveyard meant mainly for Jedi. If it truly was there, Nef intended to pay her respects and find out what she could.

After a good long search, the lady entered. It was quiet...empty except for another presence or two that she could sense.
Her fiance's R7 unit was at her side
"I have a strange feeling about this, R7"

The droid beeped a bit

Nefertari let loose a short snicker
"You have a point. I am closer to the Clones here than most of the Jedi at the temple."

A lightsaber was soon in her hand. She had found it on Tatooine, and had carried it with her almost always since.

She walked among the tombstones, looking for any with names she recognized.

Nefertari stopped at one. She didn't notice the black-armored man about five feet away from her.
The name read "Qui-Gon Jinn" The name sounded.....familiar....the first image which came to mind was a V-wing airspeeder, the one she had wrecked in her youth to be exact, but that was long after the Clone Wars. Why would this Jedi Master stir such a thought?

The lady stood there, contemplating, sorting memories out.

 

[Gavin XIII]

This graveyard. Gavin didn't like it here very much. Reminded him too much of the time he'd spent dead. Especially since he was looking for the one grave he'd bought and paid for himself. It was tucked away in one of the few corners that were almost empty. The was no inscription, because the blonde man hadn't known any name for the dead one, and his body had been too damaged to get a handle on his identity.

Gavin found his target audience, sitting on top of the gravestone and pulling out a large bag of candy.

"So... still dead, you frakker? Enjoying it? Hope so. You snuffed me three times."

[member="Nefertari Sovint"] @Harvey"The Gent" [member="Brigid Fitch"]

 

[Harvey"The Gent"]

Harvey quickly noticed the Jedi enter the graveyard and stand above Qui-Gon-Jinn's grave, as he moved to her.

Greetings, Master Jedi, I am Harvey Dologanta, Ex-Commanding officer of the Shadows Clone Commando Squadron, now the Grave-Keeper for this honorable graveyard. How may I be of service for you, Master Jedi?

He stood a few feet away from Qui-Gon-Jinn's grave, looking at her with a pair of white eyes, tipping his top hat to her as he both approached her and got her attention from talking to the Jedi,[member="Nefertari Sovint"].

[member="Gavin XIII"]