Inside the temple

[Jar'Kail]

"I shall come, I was absent because I was searching for something. But I found it," said Par. The young Jedi Knight decided to come along.

[talim]

Necrosis quickly tucked his screen away again in his dark robes and proceeded to head down the corridors to the hangar bay. He turned to one of the techs and asked a question to them via his datascreen.

[narrator]

The tech nodded and pointed to a lone ship in the dark corner of the hangar. Obviously the lighting was dimmed to hide the ship as best as could be without spooking anyone else inside the hangar bay. The tech lead the way and talked to Necrosis a bit, "We fixed some issues inside the cοckpit, rewired the entire framing, and added a two passenger seats just like you asked. We basically had to remodel the entire cοckpit to fit to your specifications, but she should be ready to fly. All in all she should be ready for her first flight with her modifications." The tech explained. After turning on the lighting, the ship was revealed to be a stolen Sith bomber, a sinister design of a ship that had been repainted to match Necrosis' own looks, it almost looked like a fiend at first sight but the designs allured any and all eyes towards it, "Good luck sir." With that the tech walked off and left Necrosis and his guests to the ship.

[Del'Vach]

Sylas walked beside Necrosis looking confused. His eyes widened as he gazed at the ship and he raised his hand. "Is that yours?"

[talim]

Necrosis softly turned to Sylas and nodded, holding his screen for Sylas to read, 'It was actually given to me by a very generous captain of one of the main sith battlefleet ships. I make my way around in modest transportation but I had politely asked to use of these bombers as a personal craft. Modifications are far from done but they'll do for now.'

[Jar'Kail]

Par looked in awe. He had seen a few ships that were nice in his day, but never something like this.

"Nice ship, I must say,"stated Par, he had a hint of excitement on his voice. He folloiwed Necrosis an Sylas in silence. He had changed into his informal clothing; a form-fitting shirt and a black jacket. His Carbine was strapped to his shoulder and his lightsaber strapped to the other shoulder. Par looked more like a Bounty Hunter han a Jedi.

[talim]

Necrosis walked to the rear of the ship and stepped onto the newly built entry way. The ship had to rest on docking clamps because it was so small it didnt have any landing gear and its blade like wings were fragile. Necrosis made his way into the cοckpit of the ship and scooted past the two passenger seats that were set right beside each other in the small space. Necrosis finally came to the pilot seat which looked more like a strange bed like the other two, obviously stating this ship wasnt meant for sitting upright in, it was meant for laying down and piloting rather strangely. Necrosis softly laid belly first on the pilot seat and gripped the controls and tried them very loosely while the power was off, familiarizing with the strange glyphs on the buttons inside the console.

[Del'Vach]

Sylas wandered into the ship and he looked at the seats. How do you fly it?"
He seemed confused as he started lying down on the bedlike chair.

[talim]

Necrosis then turned on the power to the ship, the console began to glow a little, and he waited for Sylas and Par to get comfortable in the strange seats. After the ship whined to life, Necrosis disabled the docking clamp so the ship would float on its own. Necrosis then thrust the controls foward and the ship took off and shot straight out of the hangar and up towards the sky as dove straight through air traffic and was en route to the Celestial.


((continue on Celestial thread))

[Del'Vach]

Sylas feeling a little confused stepped off of the ship watching as necrosis hurried past him.

[talim]

(continued from Celestial Thread)

Talim parked her ship and was suprised to find that the strange black robed man had quickly docked already and was pushing his way past everyone. "someone's going to get hurt..." she thought to herself....She saw the transport landing and rushed to greet the Grand Master, "Grand Master, I think that strange man is up to something, techs are saying he's pushing his way past everyone down the corridors to somewhere in the temple."

OOM-23 looked at the Grand Master as the female merc greeted them, "Sir, I think something terribly wrong is disturbing Master Necrosis. Perhaps we should tend to him first before attending the council room?"

[Jar'Kail]

"I agree OOM." said Jar. The Grand Jedi Master walked past necrosis waving for him to follow. Assuming he followed Jar lead him down a long winding corridor. At the end was a room with one door. Jar waved his hand and it slid open, inside the room felt content and there were two seats. "This is my consuling room, we will talk about what is bothering you here, and meditate on it." said Jar inviting him to sit on one of the cushioned pads.

Par just motioned for Sylas to come along. Assuming he as well followed, Par lead him to a small workshop. "Gather the parts to make a new lightsaber. When you have done so tell me and I will give you a mission to get a crystal," said Par, motioning for Sylas to sit down on the small workbench.

[Del'Vach]

Sylas stood looking at the parts seeming a little confused yet he recognized some of them. "O..Ok." He started picking up several different parts and setting them aside.

[talim]

Talim quickly hurried along after the Grand Master, keeping up with the droid as she did. She was extremly curious about this matter and wanted to find out who the black robed man really was.

OOM-23 kept in perfect pace with the Grand Master and followed him and Necrosis down the corridors.

Necrosis complied, even though his emotion was surging within him, he went along with the Grand Master. When they came to the room, Necrosis took his seat across from the Grand Master and waited a little while before trying to sort out his feelings.

Talim waited outside with the droid, "Who exactly is that mysterious figure?" she asked the droid.

OOM-23 looked at her, "Not much is known about Master Necrosis, only his name and style of fighting. He is known to carry a few extra gadgets with him but he swears loyalty to no side of the force and remains a wanderer. He is currently residing here but as far as we know, we have no true idea what his intentions are."

Necrosis held his screen up to the Grand Master, 'You should know what is troubling me, even though it happened almost just before the era you were born, you would have read about the great battles that ensued and left my family in ruins....' He began.

[Jar'Kail]

"I know many things Necrosis. And i know the story. But you must calm yourself. Remember the teachings instilled upon you by the Jedi and forget the ones instilled by the Sith. Do not let your emotions get control over you. We will unravel this mystery. I would like to also offer you the return to the Order. We need your help, you know things that even have escaped me. I am prepared to make you a Jedi Councilman and leader of the new hidden Academy on Ossus," stated the Grand Jedi Master.

Par walked out and made his way to the Hangar Bay to prepare his own ship, a V-Wing called the "Stargrazer".