The Grey Search

[Jaster Awaud]

Tydus was a little amazed that [member="Drogh"], the man who didn't say a word during practice, meditation, or training, had a little spirit in his speech. This was now becoming a whole lot more fun then he though this would be. He didn't even look back as his cybernetic gears and motors made noises as the body rose from the ground. He made for the entrance and followed the man to a near by cave that would house them from the outside cold weather.

Tydus took off his hood he was wearing to protect his body from the weather. He looked up at the man with his cold silver eyes, "Seems I peaked your interest, I've never heard of the Je'daii, and the Talid were very sneaky about talking about it, without my equipment I can't get any info about it, so your my only source."

 

[Drogh]

Drogh had crept away into the cave, the mechinal sounds were both annoying and rather loud, so Drogh was more or less constantly looking behind his pack, he was not going to be caught out. Drogh was going to make this little converstation quick. Drogh wasn't so sure if he was willing to tell the man what he knew, yet again he knew very little so what harm could it do. So Drogth said, looking over the robotics man shoulder, to see if the loud idiot got the attention of the old aliens. "I only know as much as anyone else, the Je'daii were the founders of both the Sith and the Jedi, apprently."

Drogh quickly turned to a different topic. "We're not going to learn from them, not truely." Drogh voice had become far more 'shady' quiter and a mencing tone had preached his formal voice. "We have to take what is ours, which is knowlage." His voice grew more and more dark and mencing, a well calcuated mind that had worked with his impatience that was driving him mad had made him come up with a number of plans. "I have this." Drogh took out a Viroknife, his blaster was taken by the foolish monks did not think Drogh had anything else on him. "Tell me where I can stab you, that will have only minor injuries." His plan unmasking it's self bit by bit. "When they think I am attackin you, you will take the blade out of my hand, and throw it at them." "It may sound bizzare but it is what I believe will catch them off gaurd, and their power will be ours soon enouth."

[member="Tydus Wryeens"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

Tydus gave [member="Drogh"] a look of concern. Did this man really want to have a conflict with one of the most powerful force users he had meet so far. He shook his head and moved over to the the end of the cave where there was a passage that way. "Or you know, we could explore these cave systems and look for what they called a Thor Crater, they said that the scrolls would be there."

He walked away before the crazed man would try to stab him.

 

[Drogh]

Drogh rage had come back to him like a mad storm, his impatience roaring like a savage beast after being beaten, Drogh to say the least was angry. The man cleary didn't understand what was at stake, these old aliens didn't want them to find out all of their secrets, how else have they existed for so long? Would Drogh be forced to kill them alone while he goes after the secret? This could not be allowed, he was driven partcially angry when the robotic man decied to run away. Yet Drogh knew, fighting this robotic man before or after fighting the aliens would be suicidal. Drogh needed him and if he wasn't willing to coperate, well that threw his plans in the drain. Drogh quickly ran up to the robotic man, grabbing him by the arm, he hadn't much of flesh Drogh relaised and how cold the touch was made his hand shake slightly.

Drogh sharply spat vemon like words at him, his rage was being quelled but some of it was leaking out, so it sounded spiteful cold words that spat at him. "You don't understand, they are waiting, they will know exactly what we are going to do, they are smarter then you or me, so we have to think outside the box." He was close to shouting at him, trying to scream reason within the robotic man, but he dared not alarm those aliens. "If you wont do my plan then the only chance we'll have is to fight them with simple brute force, unless you have a plan." If the robotic man refused this, he would certainally get the sweet of release of breaking his neck, well maybe not, he could kill the aliens sliently, quickly without much harm done to him, and the robotic man could be soon dwelt with, but it would far easier if he was to work with him.[member="Tydus Wryeens"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

Tydus Stared at the man, [member="Drogh"], he was holding onto his cybernetic limb, and he could feel the dark sides of the force sweep into his arm. He has the Cybernetic limbs since he was a young boy, they were extensions of himself and through the force he saw them as part of himself. Though not many force users didn't see it that way, originality was always better then synthetic, but that was another reason he disliked Force Users.

He ripped his arm from the Dark Siders grasp, only to look him in where he assumed the mans eyes were. "So let me get this straight, you want to start a opened armed conflict with not only natives of this territory and its strong spots, but also with a Force User who's strengths is the strongest I've seen in anyone I've meet, that is your plan, to weaken the only possible ally you have here to kill everyone in the camp?" He in return grabbed the blade from the Dark Siders hand, "This plan is much safer and quicker the beating the info out of native who literally dedicat themselfs to protecting the scrolls, no we go with my plan, we get the scrolls and get the hell off this planet before they notice, otherwise we are both dead and short the info we need." He looked at the man before him, !3 was defiantly not happy with Tydus, but he didnt care, this mission was too meaningful for any mess up.

 

[Drogh]

Drogh was taken back by the snatching of his knife, this was a steb to far. Drogh didn't to cause a loud noise, what was he to do? Drogh hesistated, unsure of how to react then a firm and quick voice snapped at the robotic man. "Give me my knife back." Drogh was close to fighting this robotic man, he hadn't much to fight him with, but Drogh certianlly was loosing his temper and patience, it was clear this robotic idiot woundn't help him, and he certianlly woundn't let the man go of without him to get the scrolls and run off, whiel he was busty fighting the monks. Drogh hadn't much time to think, but his anger was growing on him. The cold wind blowing against his cape, freezing his clentched knuckles, his eyes staring at him with a firm stare of hate. His mind decaying into a stream of madness, Drogh was puttin alot of effort into hiding these emotions that were starting to spew out.

Drogh said again, firmer and louder then before. "Give me back my knife!" As Drogh reached out, trying to snatch it off the robotic man.

[member="Tydus Wryeens"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

Like he expected, [member="Drogh"] was not very happy with him, as such the Dark Sider went for the knife. It caught Tydus slightly off guard so the Dark Sider got the knife back. Tydus was even more upset by this, the Dark Sider was bent on causing him trouble and going after the Talid. His anger started to rise even as he tried to control his energy level. This man was disturbing the balance he held within him. Tydus looked at the man, "Is this how you want this to go? Do you want to fight that bad?"

Tydus pressed a button on his right arm, a medium sized blunt blade extended from his arm. He had this installed for these reasons, so he would always have something to protect himself. It was flat black like his Implants Limbs and about the size of his forearm. "We don't have time for this so make your decision now Dark Sider."

 

[Drogh]

Drogh was angry, the robotic idiot had made his point, now Drogh was going his. "If go to scrolls, they will be waiting, we don't have a choice, I don't know what your name is but I'll be decent enouth to give you mine, I'm Drogh, and you have been nothing more but an idiot." Despite the idiotic nature of the robotic man, he hade a point, they couldn't afford a fight between two, regardless of whom would win, it would end bad either way. So, Drogh made peace with him self and the robotic man, if he had to do it alone he would, rather save his power of mad monks then idiotic cyborgs. "Work with me, share the power or we have no power, I'm not dark sider, friend." The word freind was forced, he did all of , say all of this for the sake of getting the robotic man on his side, he needed him and he wanted the cyborg to understand, he needed Drogh. He took off his mask, pale blue eyes and a pale face was seen, no hair and a face that looked older then it should smiled at the cyborg.

He offereed his gloved hand, a handshake of formality "Work with me, fight with me, trust me, and we will leave this place stronger then before."

 

[Jaster Awaud]

It seemed that [member="Drogh"] had forgotten Tydus' name, it was mentioned the first time the Elderly Talid meet the both of them.He had also been going by his name during training, while Drogh was off exploring. The dull blades retraceted into his arm, and he lowered his guard. "The name is Tydus, and your right, they will be waiting for us, but maybe 4 or 5, more now that we've been gone for a while, but there's at least a good 15-20 out there, and then that Elderly one who's been training me, if you haven felt the amount of Force he emits, then you would know that fighting them then getting the scrolls are a bad idea, plus you are the only one who knows these caves as well as the Talids, so loosing you will make my job harder, now forget about the Talids monks, we get to that crater and steal that chit, we can get off this rock before they have time to react."

He didn't have enough time to argue anymore, they would have taken notice to them being gone by now. They would have another 15 min before the Bendu would take notice and search for them, maybe even increase the guards at the creator. This would not do as they were already at a disadvantage with no weapons.

 

[Drogh]

Drogh was unhappy, the robotic man doubted him self, he was in favor of getting the scrolls, now dispanded the idea entirely, Drogh could not stand for this. "You are a coward, you know this?" Drogh had a strike of genius, a cruel smile appeared under his pale and colourless lips, they were so cold and num he berely noticed he was indeed smiling. "We use the ships, superior firepower, if we can lure them out." Drogh was walking away from the robotic man, saying one final phase. "You come with me or I'll blast you all the same, like the monks I'm about to kill." Was this enouth to get the robotic man to follow him? He hoped so.
[member="Tydus Wryeens"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Drogh"]

Tydus just smiled as the Drogh tried to bait him into a fight, it wouldnt work. "I think you've forgotten something Drogh, I am a coward, but cowards live and they get what they want, so if you want to go fight them or kill me," Tydus turned, then concentrated on his cybernetic legs and feet. With all his will he opened a flowing channel to his feet, through his cybernetic parts. He then felt it complete, "you'll have to catch me Dark Sider," Tydus turned and used Force Speed to quickly go outside the area where Drogh could attach him, forcing the hooded figure to let him go, risking to never see the scrolls. Or go after the droid man and kill or assist him.

Tydus was a Grey Force User, balance between passion and peace was something he often trained on. He also knew that Drogh was quick to his emotions, sometimes unstable with acting before thinking. An action like those wouldn't be without punishment in Drogh's eyes. Tydus was counting on that.

 

[Drogh]

Drogh tighten his fist, before extending it outwards unleashing a force push, in a attempt to push the machine man foward enouth for him to fall over, this with the combined speed of him running, would hopefully topple him over. Drogh smirked under his mask.
[member="Tydus Wryeens"]