Um, Jest... you're still restrained by the two "Sith" guards. Just so you know.
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..Vanisher; hanger, aboard Shuttle 02-176 awaiting transport to Coruscant...
*Hovoth, Karvan, and Nolan hear the shuttle door hiss open. They hear Aran's deep voice grumbling in Mando'a. A harsh, female voice (obviously Resa) replies. Aran sighs and then answers in Mando'a. There are a single set of fottsteps that fade away towards the shuttle's cockpit.*
*Aran proceeds towards the cell where they are located, growling. He looks down at Hovoth.*
Aran: Well, Jedi... today's your lucky day...
...Vanisher; bridge...
*Gratiir turns his attention back to the window, watching the stars fly by. He says something queitly in Mando'a. A series of beeps registers an understood command. Slowly a large, vertical, holographic map appears in front of him, almost blocking the view of the stars outside the ship.*
*Suddenly the bridge doors open and a shadowy figures, dressed in a long, black hooded cloak proceeds to approach Gratiir. A'denn quickly follows in this "Sith's" footsteps.*
*As the "Sith" walks acorss the length of the bridge, one thing is noticeable: the occassionally flash of diappearance. One moment he's there, the next step he's not. Yet the next second he reappear- faded, ghost-like... but there- his black cloak seemingly flying gently behind him in an unexisting wind.*
*He stops near Gratiir and glances at the map, his face hide by the shadows of his cloak. A'denn walks to stand beside Gratiir, obviously uneasy at the "Sith's" presence.*
*Gratiir points to a system on the map, one near the Coruscant system they are currently in. He looks back at A'denn.*
Gratiir: Tell the fleet to wait here for my order. When it comes I want them here ASAP. Is that understood?
A'denn: Clearly.
*Gratiir now looks over at the "Sith".*
Gratiir: Resa will let us know when the Jedi has made contact with the Council. Once we recieve the word I want you and your men on the ground. You know what must me done...
*The "Sith" nods but remains silent. He turns to leave the bridge but as he takes the second step to head towards the door he simply fades away completely... and is there no more. Gratiir turns his attention back to A'denn.*
Gratiir: Inform the fleet.
A'denn: At once, sir.
(he leaves)
*Gratiir says something quietly in Mando'a again and the holographic map slowly fades away. He turns to look at Anubis, still held by the two "Sith" guards.*
Gratiir: Now what... am I going to do with you...?
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Think I've figured out what I want to call my "New Sith Order" guys! ^_^
