10 minutes ago, Tramp Graphics said:

" raaaaaahhgh huuguughghg"

Not a clue.[/soiler]

" I am of the feeling that she has gotten herself into trouble, and it is not something Walden wants to share." He says as he continues in step with his fellow padawan.

9 minutes ago, Shlambate said:

" I am of the feeling that she has gotten herself into trouble, and it is not something Walden wants to share." He says as he continues in step with his fellow padawan.

"Wrrhw huurh aguhwwgggghhh aaaaahnr," Kataddik says, as they continue down the hall.

Muu abruptly wakes as his comlink sounds by his side. Receiving the message, the Iktotchi briefly cleans himself up and makes his way Hanger 4-C. Along the way through the corridors, he confirms his path with a passing station security personnel. Eager to arrive, the padawan further makes haste to the hangar.

"Not to worry, Mistress."

Quickly rifling through the uninspired wardrobe, Kai-wan selects a black robe, and drapes it over the slight frame of his companion.

"Here. Put this on, and keep your face covered."

When he detects activity outside the stateroom, he opens the door.

"Your response time is outside of standard. Particularly securing from a recent action, a certain.. celerity is expected of you, due to the heightened risk of infiltration. Thank you, Acolyte Agrosa. Your Master has instructed us not to disturb you further."

Closing the door, he addresses the assembled security detail. "I am Inspector K-1SO, Security Officer, and I am to be conducting an audit of your operations."

On ‎7‎/‎25‎/‎2018 at 7:24 PM, Rabobankrider said:

On Corouscant Master Kavar would nod approvingly to the two young padawans. Given more time I am sure you could have found the evidence you needed. Unfortunately, I suspect that your mission will change soon. You have both done well though, and should be pleased with your progress'. With that he leaves the two in the temple entrance as he rushes away.

After a brief moment of pensive silence, Raithe leaves to practice her saber cadences.

If we are now under attack by the Sith, I may need it.

Walden nodded as he was led to the triage center. Well, it was a good try.

As the comlink opened up, he set the comlink so that the guards would be able to hear it, too.

"So, are you two going to escort me to Hanger 4-C or will another security detail escort me there?"

'We'll show you the way sir, that's not a problem' one of the soldiers would say. It didn't take too long for the jedi to reach the hanger, the path was relatively clear of death and destruction. It seemed that the battle had not really reached this area like it had other parts of the station.

As the jedi reach their destination they would be greeted by a largely empty and undamaged hanger. There was a few sparking wires and metallic plates having come loose from the ceiling, but other than that the damage was minimal. A few engineers were gathered around a republic shuttle, fuelling it up and readying it for flight. By the loading ramp was the foreman and a few of the security personal and administrators from the station.

'Ah, master jedi's' he would say as the party approach with the guards who had brought Walden. 'I know that you had offered to help is with the efforts here, but we have been able to contact Coruscant now that the jamming signal has gone'. He would pause a moment before continuing, 'Your council has recalled you to the temple on Corouscant as a matter of urgency'.

With that he would turn to walk towards the shuttle, gesturing to it as he spoke. 'As luck would have some of our shuttles were undamaged during the attack, so we have been able to prepare one for you'. He would pause again, lowering his voice slightly. 'We also took the liberty of loading the bodies of your comrades onto the shuttle. We, I felt that you would like to give them a proper send off. I'm sorry we could not find all that you had lost, the Dug, Polis Massan or Twi'Lek. I'm sure that they would understand, or at least I hope so'.

" Thank you for this kindness, Foreman. May we meet again under better circumstances. May Foerost's station be reconstructed stronger than ever " Muu says, before departing. The padawan makes his way up the ramp and prepares to set off for the Jedi Temple. Reflecting, the Iktotchi begins to wonder how the Council will deem their efforts. Had the padawans performed their best under the Council's eyes?

" I see... then we leave at once, I thank you for your Hospitality, Master Foreman. May the force be with you." Zoroku would make his way toward the ship, ' The Twilek is dead? No... not from Walden's reaction and keeping her fate secret, She must have gotten herself captured... and her droid as it seems to not be present must have tried to rescue her.' Zoroku was waiting now on the ship for Walden to confirm that indeed Oola and her droid were captured on a Sith Battleship, ' Let us hope she proves more resilient to their attempts at swaying her from the light than the Exiles that left with the Revanchist.'

Kataddik bows respectfully to the foreman before turning and boarding the shuttle. Heading for the cockpit, he finds a seat at one of the secondary consoles.

Gaze moves towards the shuttle without comment. He finds a seat and slumps into it, wincing at his soreness. He closes his eyes and draws in, getting what rest he can.

The foreman would nod sympathetically as the jedi board the shuttle He can only imagine the exhaustion; both mental and physical, that they are feeling after everything that had happened. The soldiers stood to attention while the few administrators would shuffle awkwardly, unsure of what to do in this situation.

The shuttle is dimly lit as most of the interior lights are off, with only the cockpits console lights blinking gently in the quiet of the shuttle. There was a seat for the pilot and co-pilot, while the back is taken up with lockers for equipment and seats for the passengers. There are more than what is needed for the jedi, but some of them are already occupied. The bodies of Tiberius and Matt had been laid carefully over some of the seats, still covered in the sheets. Fortunately the journey to Corouscant was not long, so they bodies would not suffer.

The journey itself was uneventful, giving the passengers time to rest and recuperate properly. Unfortunately it also left them alone with their thoughts and memories of the battle. It would take them almost six hours of sublight travel to reach the Capital of the Republic, plenty of time to discuss what had happened or to try and get some much needed rest.

As Kai-Wan emerges out of the acolytes room he would be faced with a squad of five Sith soldiers carrying carbines. They seem to be quite taken aback by the droid, his attitude and his words. This was clearly not what they were expecting when they were summoned here.

'A-,audit? We were not informed of any inspections for security. This is rather odd-' the sergeant would begin, but would be cut off by a voice from further down the corridor.

'What is going on here? What did that droid just say?' Striding down the corridor in billowing black robes was Acolyte Agrosa herself. Her facial expression did not seem to be amused, and one hand rested gently on what was very clearly her lightsaber hilt.

The soldiers watch her marching down the corridor before slowly turning back to look at the droid. 'So' the sergeant would begin, 'you want to try a different story or should we dismember you and the intruder in there now?'

(A little louder) "I said: Thank you, Acolyte Agrosa. Impeccable timing."

Pivoting his head, he peers down at the Sergeant, quizzically. "Why that is just an absurd choice of options. Is this a rhetorical query?"

As the Sith apprentice approaches, Kai-wan addresses her directly: " I do, in fact, have a different story to try. But not for their ears." (Indicating the squad).

Walden thanks the ones escorting him before taking the pilot's seat.

Despite Walden trying to maneuver the ship in a way that'd pass most of the traffic and cut some time, it seemed that most of the lanes out of Foerost would be filled enough to prevent such a thing. At least there was time to rest and recover. Hopefully they'd manage to land close to their destination.

With that set, Walden would set the controls to autopilot and headed to Zoroku.

"I owe you an explanation then. Oola and K-1...they decided to infiltrate the same Interdictor where I pulled Gaze and Muu out of. Willingly."

Zoroku took a deep breath and caught his head in his hand, 'Reckless... beyond Reckless there is nothing to gain on that ship. a waste of resources.' Zoroku thought as Walden broke to him what had happened to the Twillek, " Alone and with her Droid aboard a Sith ship will likely lead to her death. I'm sure you tried to talk them out of such a fool hardy plan." He would say after he had straightened up.

"Guess I'm a fool as well," Walden replied back. "For all I know, that could have been their mission all along."

" That would imply that they knew of the attack, tell me Walden you were with her and the others in the Hangar when the attack commenced did she seem surprised or not?" Zoroku would answer to Walden's curious statement, ' If she did know that she would be withholding important information, which the council would likely know, no wonder the Lieutenant reacted as he did. I must hope that this is not the case' Zoroku would look as if he was deep in thought.

Walden thought about it for a minute. "She was surprised, all right, but that was because K-1 suggested the idea to go in." He shrugged. "I don't know what's up with those two. All I knew was that Gaze and Muu needed help. If they wanted to go in, that's their decision."

" It was the Droid that suggested they board the ship? Curious indeed." Zoroku would pause and begin to scratch his beard pensively, after a short while he would respond, " From what I understood of their relationship the Droid is her protector... odd that it would want her to go with it into a situation that spells nothing but doom." He would pace back and forth. ' This is strange indeed, why would the Droid put her in harms way, and what purpose would it have for wanting to infiltrate the Ship... There are no important prisoners to free, as for information I have a great deal... Sabotage, no they do not posses the proper armament unless they would want to steal the onboard weapons for such a use.' Zoroku was deep in thought.

"Huuguughghg uughghhhgh aguhwwgggghhh," Kataddik grumbled. A aahnruh raaaaaahhgh huuguughghg huurh wrrhwrwwhw?"

As the seething Acolyte nears, Kai-wan wonders if this was a rash undertaking. Rash, for a droid, by all accounts. But it appears my suspicions are correct, and our old master is here.

K-1 and Oola understand the call to action, when the Jedi council only wishes to discuss and consult. It is one of the key proselytizing aspects, which contributes to the lure of the Sith. In point of fact, I am quite certain our Jedi brethren are discussing us, at this very moment.. Let them proceed with their discourse, even while we pursue our own investigations. We will bring Master Lun back with us, if he will come...

The seething Sith reaches the security droid, and he can't help but be struck by her bearing, so much like his young mistress.

"May I say that your holo does not do you justice. You are looking particularly beautiful and fierce, today, Acolyte Agrosa. A word in private, if you please? There truly is a security breach of great concern."

"Funny if they were trying to find something," Walden replied. "I mean, what would be in an Interdictor that was so important? Anyway, I'll be heading back to the pilot's seat."

Oola's eyes widened at each of Wans vocal processings. It was official. Hes ******* insane. She wondered if she sliced him in half herself would the Sith consider it a favour to them and let her go after? Probably not. Also she couldn't do that. Not to him. She was crap with a saber. Hes too chunky.

Looking round the room she hoped there was something, anything that could provide a distraction to get his stupid chrome plated *** out of here.

There! A pipe thingie! It'll have gas or some **** in it and start a alarm or something! She thought to herself. Just gotta poke it with the old glows stick......

A short series of jumps and a few inelegant swings of her arm saw the tip of her saber scrape through the metal releasing, as she suspected, gas into the room. She had not however expected it to be really ******* hot.

The sith acolyte would continue to march towards the cornered droid before coming to a halt a few steps away from it. 'Really' she would begin before thick white steam begins to seep from the door to her room. 'Oh what now?' she would groan as she sees the steam.

One of the soldiers shoves past the droid roughly to reach for the door controls. 'Wait your moron!' the sith shouts, but it is too late. He presses the control panel to slide the door open, and as soon as he does, the corridor is engulfed in the billowing cloud of white.

'Agh! I can't see!' one of the soldiers shouts as the raise their weapons, aiming blindly around them. It was almost impossible to see your hand in front of your face, let alone the stowaways. This was a prefect opportunity for them to either escape or attack.

Eventually, the journey to Coruscant ends. A sombre journey, but a good chance for the battered jedi to recover from the violence they saw. As they leave hyperspace, they see the huge city world, the seat of the Jedi's power. As they begin their descent to the surface they receive an incoming holo communication.

'Welcome back jedi, I wish it was under better circumstances'. A small holocron of a Rodian jedi knight appeared in the cockpit, presumably being transmitted from the temple. 'There will be much to discuss when you land, and much to do. Please head straight to the jedi temple, you will be met by temple guard who will take you to see the council'. The jedi sighs and shake his head. 'Much to discuss' he would repeat before the transmission ends.