GhostOfProtocol
The OOC One
Will speak to Jericho, or Jericho will see this. Arriving to Voss in this post and the next hopefully, then it'll be Jericho's turn to post as a representative of The Assembly
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[member="Jericho"]
The Bith was being clever, thinking about what he was saying, Kei smiled lightly. He knew as much as to mention the Sith were meant to be the bad guys, but what if their was more to it? Perhaps it was a work, the Sith were overall the good guys and the Jedi were the ones who were shaping the world for themselves. Propaganda certainly made out that The Republic were half as bad as The Galactic Empire these days. Kei looked around the hold once more before focusing on the Bith.
"Perhaps, but then you think and realize that the world is one massive game and each and every side is looking for pawns. I disagree that the Sith would kill a man or do worse, they need the numbers to fight this war almost as much as the Jedi need the numbers. Any single force user would be a gods send when you think about it that way. I doubt truthfully that there are many force users in the galaxy, training them would make sense so that they can help in the war efforts however they can.
Healing,
Fighting,
Planning,
Or down right charging."
T3 would roll into the room, beeping. Voss was in sight, and the co-ordinates given by the Bith were leading to a small landing pad on what appeared to be the corner of a temple. Kei would stroll up to the cockpit, Voss shining in front of him. Slowly he slid into his seat, taking hold of the steering column. He felt his fingers dance across the controls, pulling a small leaver to slowly increase downwards thrust. Slowly, the ship would bank and turn towards the planet, breaking atmosphere lightly.
Kei looked at the Bith, slowly pulling another leaver to bring the landing gear down with a puff of smoke. The temple would come into view, Kei's jaw dropping slightly. It was amazing, a great bit of architecture on the planet and it looked stunning, every single part of the temple was perfect.
"That is...Hol...Amazing..."
Kei pulled back on the steering column, the ship banking towards the temple itself. A small voice would crackle over the comlink, asking for clearance. Kei would smile, motioning to the Bith while starting to hold down the small talk button. T3 would begin working at his small terminal, trying to amplify the sound.
And the temple loomed in front.