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" Maybe Neb is still alive, but until I or someone can confirm seeing him in person, I won't get my hopes up. " she thought, then looked at his saber. " This design is pretty unique. Simple, but this guard makes it appear more elegant. And as much as I'd like to see how it handles, I won't be using it. I'll just keep it safe instead. " She put it away, then thought about what it'll be like to meet with Skywalker. " So, I'll get to meet the famous hero who took down Vader. I just hope it goes well. " She then looked at Phoenix again, who was still out cold. " Don't worry, I'm gonna stay right here until you come to. "

Luke went up the ramp of the ancient ship, and headed into the medbay. Seeing Angel next to Pheonix, he did not wish to interrupt, nor did he wish for nothing to be left unsaid.

"Is he alright?" Luke asked, before quickly answering his own question to prevent any unnecessary emotions. "No need to answer, I know what you're going through." Taking a quick look, he found no chair, but instead chose to pull a crate from nearby to take a seat.

"Neb did a fine job, I cannot sense a single essence of darkness in him. Imperius is no more. Same with you. Two conversions. That's a feat I have not topped yet. Luckily Neb couldn't outfly a sleepy bantha."

Feeling the situation was awkward, Luke shifted to buisness.

"The holocron, the one Neb gave, is full of information which you need to listen to. It is not a normal holocron, as it does not state information. It is more of a will. I remember him trying to build that thing... I even helped him do it. But Neb could not find a constructive use for it, so he turned it into his will. As with all Jedi holocrons, it can lock itself to prevent being read by the wrong people. Its not how strong or weak someone is that unlocks it, it is how pure one is. By the way its acting, it must want to really talk to you. Consider what it says. I'll be outside when you're ready to give your answer."

With all being said, Luke headed outside of the Kapella, and stood watching the various people land, and began preparing his next appointment.

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Meanwhile, as Luke left, the Holocron Neb had built, which was given to Angel, activated itself. As with all holocrons, a hologram of Neb was there to deliver the message it was programed for, except as it is a horrible attempt at one, as Neb positively stunk at building them, it was more of a message than a database. But it still gave quite an impression.

"Dearest Angel, and probably unconcious ex-senator," it began, "as this message is being played, there is no doubt that I have decided to do something incredibly foolish, which will cost me my life. Always doing something stupid, that I am.
"Hudson and Gunny are fully aware... well, at least Hudson is, of the lightsaber which I gave to you. I'm pretty sure he has told you of the sacred bond that comes when a Jedi willingly gives his lightsaber. I expect you to keep it. If you should ever need it, it will be there. Your sabers will serve you well, but should they fail, never forget you have that as a backup.
"Hudson and gunny are to be reassigned by the military, as their expertise are no longer required. Gunny will enter into corsec, and Hudson will be transfered to overseeing the construction docks on Dac, fully aquitted of his crimes. I will not delve into history, only the future.
"Now, to answer some questions. One, the Kapella is also entrusted to you to use. I'm sorry Miss Angel if you feel the need to sell your own ship, but in case you do not wish to depart with it, the Praxium will keep it for you. You can do with the Kapella as you wish. I have left instructions later on in the message if you should need to ever disable, install, fix, or otherwise alter the Kapella. If you find you no longer need it, scuttle it. No use keeping more than one momento, and that isn't a request.
"But I must not worry about anything more than what is in your futures. As you both probably know, Skywalker is fully willing to take you on in the order. However, I was unable to convince him to concede on one point. To make sure you will make a complete transition, he will wipe certain memories from each of your minds. Don't worry, these memories will be replaced and come back when you are fully ready, but as a precaution, it must be done. Also, you two will be split until you achieve knightdom."

The holocron gave itself a little sigh, and continued.

"I highly doubt you will agree to such terms. If this is the case, which I believe it will, there is another path you can take, but much more difficult. My former mentor, Labrynth, will teach you the most basics of the Jedi, albeit a bit harsh, but effective. Search for him on the planet Corellia, with the help of the man known as Beruk, and work your way to him. I do not know where he is now. But he will teach you all I ever knew. He hates my own guts, but perhaps you will be more successful. Well, at least until he finds out Feron is an Alderaanian. But he'll teach you none-the-less, provided you pass his tests. He himself has instructions left to conduct his buisness, and the events are already in motion should you choose this path.
"This is the end of my personal message to you two. I hoped to be friends while I still lived, but not all our wishes come true. Now, you must go outside and tell Skywalker your answer. Will you join the Jedi, or shall you exile yourself and prove your mettle? I know you will make the right choice. And remember, the force will be with you... Always..."

With that, the holocron died out, message finished and fully completed.

As the Outlaws worked to outfit the dusty abandoned Rebel Base Cale, in the midst of reprogramming the computers suddenly froze. He felt a strange feeling, a feeling he had had once before.
"Someone bit it." He muttered with certainty.
Cambot floated up to him curiously. "What?"
"Someone made their last jump." Cale said. "I know it."
"What, this again? millions of people in the galaxy die every Galactic standard day, billions to be more precise. What does one death matter?"
"Because we met him." Cale said as he got up from the desk. "It happens like that. I just know these things."
"Fine. I'll play to your delusions of superhuman powers. Who Died?"
Cale began walking for the door. "That jedi we met on Vergresso, Neb Wulf. He's dead."
Cambot floated after him. "Why does that matter? I thought you hated jedi."
"I do" Cale answered as he proceeded to the Auric Runner.
"Well then what are we doing?"
Cale stopped and turned to look at him. "Well for one thing, Im going to get started hiring crew and getting supply parts for our ships and the base. Then Im going to find the nearest temple and buy a whole lot of holy symbols to hang up around the base."
Cambot seemed puzzled for a bit. "When did you become religious Captain?"
"Im not. I just don't like ghosts."