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Avor, looking for nothing more then a stiff drink, unwittingly entered the same bar that contained the Jedi Master Sephiroth and his attackers. Realizing the mistake and oppertunity he dased to the side and in the shadows before anybody noticed him.

He thought about tossing a gernade at the combatants, but it would harm the bystanders for sure and he still demanded answers from the Jedi. He braced his Two blaster rifles on a chair and table, the moment the right chance came, he unleath a hail of blaster fire.

All he could do was wish and wish his blade was unbroken and by his side.

((Got your back Sephi biggrin But they sorta have sabres xd ))

I walked up to the man and asked," Excuse me, do you know where the Jedi temple is? I'm not from around here, so I don't know biggrin .

As Vayla made her way down the walk way she heard the scream of a few people and then saw some of them run away from a particular building. She chuckled to herself "Always so easy" she said aloud and then began to make her way toward the commotion. Upon getting closer she noticed it was a cantina and inside she could see the flash of sabers. Pausing to think for a moment she wondered if after the battle she'd be able to find some kinda work. Walking slowly toward the cantina she took postion against the entry way leaning against the outter wall and waiting.

((and now I have one too *thanks himself for saving up gold* oh...damn...not much of a post here... sweatdrop ))

Nodding, Doc Bob made his way back to the workshop, and for the next ten minutes he further organized the parts by what would fit together and which would be needed first, after which he brought out all his tools and spent the next nine mintues laying them in a pile, and seperating them out by which would run out of power first and which would be needed most. After finishing this, he spent the next minute watching the door and waiting for natalia to be ready.

((how much did you get yours for?))
After a fast, hot shower to melt the styling products out of her hair Natalia finished her basic hygiene needs then dressed in her normal coverall and tank top ensemble. A quick raking of her hair with a comb latter she was ready to go and heading out the door.
"Sorry that took so long." She said as she entered the garage and headed for her tool lock up. After assuaging the genetic and numerical code lock that she was indeed authorized to open it she was inside and assembling a rolling cart of tools for the work to come based on what she had noticed was missing from Docs piles. Despite not being able to remember the names of clothing designers, wines and expensive sports speeders she had an almost photographic memory when it came to parts, tools and blue prints.

"Sure Zeelin. There is no limit to what Saber you want to wield. It is your own will to bring it to the greatest height. And I see great potential in you for that..."

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((to Asuka))

He gave a smiled back.



He then whispered in low breath.



((Am Convenants))

Upon seeing the tools that Natalia took out to compliment his own, Bob's face first looks confused, then lit up like a christmas tree on crack as he realized what they were for, " wooooow....I didn't know someone made these things....I thought they were a fevered pipe dream at best...." after rubbing his hands together and examining each 'new' tool for a few moments Bob spoke up, " take too long? did you have breakfast and enough sleep? I mean, if you need more I can wait....no problem. don't want you to go falling asleep on me or anything...." and with that, Doc Bob laughed.

Jake was wandering aimlessly below the heights of Coruscant. He was quite lost as to where he is to go. He had just sent his last departure wish to his friends, who was planning to join in the Fun around the pub and catch the news happening on Teiravan Alliances and their actions.

On the other hand, Jake is looking for the Jedi Temple. He wanted to be a Jedi. Or rather, he wanted to do so, only purely to fulfill his fasther's goal. His father was a Jedi... Or so he believed. The sapphire-coloured lightsaber, left for him, might have been the best proof. Although he was quite skeptical of joining the Jedi. No emotions? No love no nothing? How could anyone gain strength in such a way? Not that he was happy with the Sith either. Hatred? Fear? How would life be fun with all these negative feelings. Bah

He decided to ask for some direction. And the first building that came into his view said in large bold letterings: "Gen Hotel".