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"I do not go quiet that far as the sith did to produce monsters, master however I do find that there are several creatures with abilities that could turn the tide of war. Take Miri for example," the creature vocalized at the mention of her name "she hunts through the force, the same way a dog or a cat uses their nose she can see the force radiating off of someone like a beacon. As to counter this ability another creature from the same planet can.... I have no way to explain it but to describe it as repelling the force. Could you imagine master if we could harness that ability, altered to affect the dark or negative side of the force. If we could do that we would turn the tide of this war, cutting the sith off from the force. Just imagine it coming down to numbers and swordsmanship. Guerllia combat is something we have been forced to excel at, and with the force truly on our side... The sith will be just another tragic footnote in galactic history " the padawan started to stare off into the distance for a moment imaging a possible peaceful outcome to the war.



((Bringing back the original look, the pale look. Maybe I have a thing for red aliens))

White. Sterile. Hostile. The smell of chemicals perpetually hung in the air. Her short life had been spent only in this facility. The night she met her Host was the night she knew she would escape. She felt the Force growing stronger within her every day, but she knew to hide it from the men in dark clothes.
They always came at the same time every morning to draw her blood. She stayed up all night in anticipation. Everything was clear to her now. She knew the path ahead of her.
She allowed the man wearing a surgical mask to stick her arm with the needle. Patience, patience, patience.
"Z-003 is showing elevated midi-chlorian levels."
"Impossible. Run the test again."
But they never had a chance. With one glance she twisted the arm of the first scientist into an inhuman position. The second one tried to grab her. She stared deep into his eyes until they boiled inside of their sockets.
It was what her Host would have done.
The clone known as Z-003 bolted out, carried by the Force. One by one the glass cages around her shattered as she ran past them. An alarm rang in her ears.
She turned a corner, feeling nauseous.
Was she... was she turning into her? The same ilk of the monsters who created her, imprisoned her?
She felt she was going to throw up, remembering the screams of the scientist she had blinded.
How could she have done such a thing?
Shuddering, she tried to forget the old man... the kindly old man who spoke in her thoughts sometimes...
He would have been disappointed.
Tears stung her eyes. How was she going to get out of here? She looked for the old man, but she didn't know what he looked like. Most of the beings in the cells were grotesque monsters, amalgamations of different species spliced together or in the worst case crudely sewn together. And now they were all free, turning against their "masters." Though her actions were violent and she felt ashamed of herself, she understood that this was a horrible, terrible place created by evil people. But there was more to this world than that sterile, glass cell. she knew was such a thing as kindness in this world. She had been taught this by another, wherever he was...

Tython~ Mahara Kesh grounds



..an interesting hypothesis orakep..but keep in mind "Balance" we must have the dark to balance the light..of course if we could turn the tide of power in a more bloodless way...hmmm..it is something worth considering.. reaching over to slap him on the back tho' a Zabrak is always up for a good fight...no? Kivi laughed at her own joke have you spoken about this to the Temple Masters at Kaleth?

Tygren smiled at the masters joke but did not reply to it "The last time I spoke at Kaleth I was told that the knowledge to do so was lost, and the road to recovery was a dark one." the boys face sunk slightly not wanting to accept that his solution may not be possible"We have some information that could prove useful but I need new data, the kind of data one can only obtain from live tests. The kind the sith are said to still preform." he stopped and petted his beast, paused for a moment and continued "I know what I ask is extreme but we can not hope to turn the sith to our cause not with out showing them the true power of the lightside of the force"

Tygren frowned as the master spoke, she didn't believe he was capable of this type of undertaking "I have trained for well over a decade master, how much more training can I possibly have to face? I have been offworld more times than nearly any other two padawans combined, and half of those I was alone. Everytime I was susceptible to the corruption of the darkside, but here I stand as balanced as I have ever been. Surely my master sees something in me to allow this." Tygren paused catching his breath and wondering if bringing his master, who was known to bend the rules as he saw fit, was a good idea but he had said it, to a je'daii who in away out ranked his master. Trying to save face and change the subject he started speaking again. "What is more viable then being able to remove our enemies greatest source of power? How many Imperials will turn on their sith master when they learn they can no longer use the force? Their reign of tyranny will be over within a standard month master!" his voice had started to rise, the words echoing a new found passion, "Try and imagine it master, the Sith with all their beloved power will be brought down to the level of any mere slave or citizen. Some would survive depending on loyalties and saber skill but the vast majority of them will be purged by their own men. We would never even need to fire a shot, ignite a lightsaber or deploy a single je'daii. Once they are done tearing themselves apart , they would have to contend with those loyal to the former republic, je'daii could come forth and lead the loyalist in the charge against the broken Empire with the force at our back we could end this in less than six standard months!" he was beaming now imagining a galaxy with out the sith, it would not be perfect it never truly was but it would be one less hurdle to jump. "All I ask is for a chance to study their alchemy, you fear that I may betray our cause..... it it understandable and I must admit that it is a great risk, but the reward would be that much greater."
It took a long moment for the je'daii to realize just what it was exactly he was asking and to whom he was truly speaking too, his head fell "I am sorry master, there was no one to talk to on Myrkr, no order, no one to tell me when I was out of line, or delusional, it was just me, the jungle and well I found something..." he dug around the pockets of his robe before producing a notebook "Its full strange writings I found on the planet, the language is completely unknown to me but I do intend to take it to Kaleth in the hops that someone will be able to read it or atleast point me in the right direction."

Tython~ Mahara Kesh grounds



Kivi's voice softened moved by the Je'daii's vehemence Am'kep, it is not that I doubt you...doubt your loyalty...your sincerity..but...you may not know this..but I once walked the Dark road...I know..just what awaits you there..I know what I once did...what was done to me..it is not a fate I would wish for you....you're simplifying a much deeper issue...it would never be that simple... placing her hand on his shoulder, she turned him to face her Let me think on this Ay'vyshtal, take that journal to Kaleth...see what you can discover...in the meantime...I will consider your proposal...I will see if it is something that can be done...do not act in haste...the passion of youth can be a dangerous thing...

"Sadly it is never that simple, I wish it was, my life would be so much simpler. You do not need to explain how loss drives one, to me it is a road I too walk. I must confess something to you." The pirate took a deep breath very few people knew what he was about to say, and he intended for the list to shrink. "My captain, the one woman I truly loved," a tear formed in the corer of his eye but he blinked it away "She was more than just my lover, she was the mother of my child. I will let the shock of the infamous crimson corsair is a family man sink in." he smiled pausing for a moment "I know you must ask why I simply do not retire and raise my little girl, but it is not that simple, she..... she is manifesting strange abilities, you would call it the force." his eyes teared up once again "I will not let the Sith have her, not again, not after what they did to her mother." his eyes narrowed hoping that the woman understood "My last term, for Master Terva is this; My daughter is to be taken to study with your order. Do this and you have access to my men and my ships, to be used against the Empire, on the condition that no one else learns who she is."