Bushwhacked (Crew Thread)

[Gnost Karr]

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It was the middle of the night, but Gnost Karr couldn't sleep. He hadn't spent this much time in the presence of people he didn't know well in a long time. While Gnost wasn't really a Jedi Shadow, he had trained as one for quite some time before being taken under the wing of Jedi Knight [member="Kahlil Zambrano"]. That had required he join the crew....and Gnost knew none of them, at least not yet.

Kian's training under the Shadows had instilled in Gnost a little bit of paranoia. When you operated alone, working behind enemy lines, every friend was a potential betrayal. It was a difficult way for a Jedi to operate, the paranoia and secrecy being tempting pulls toward the darkside of the force. Gnost was glad he was no longer doing it. He found he lacked the temperament for it, preferring his books and research over anything else.

Now he walked the halls of the ship he now called home, The Bastion. He soon found himself settled into a co-pilot seat with a datapad in his hands, occasionally glancing out into the vacuum of space. He was about half-way through a very interesting history of the Great Hyperspace War when a chirping began on the console in front of him. Glancing at the controls, he saw they were approaching something floating in space and on course to collide. The ships system wouldn't have allowed that to happen, but it was still nerve wracking.

A cursory glance at the scanners indicated the ship was derelict....or at least appeared to be so. Dialing into the intercom system, Gnost sent an alert out to the crew and sat watching as the shadow of the ship came into view through the transparasteel. What he saw sent a shiver down his spin.....

Spoiler

ooc: I'm not sure of everyone's characters so I didn't tag anyone other than Kahlil, sorry!

 

[Kafh-en-ma-nofre]

Kafh-en-ma-nofre stood shirtless in the training room his lightaber activated as he ran through the various striking zones, slashing the air in front of hi, his. Jewelery clinking softly along with the humm of the lightsaber it was a strange harmony but still peaceful. Sweat dripped down his body, he'd been at it for some time. The Padawan tilted his head upon hearing an alert. With a cocked head, Kafh deactivated his lightsaber, securing it to his side as he made his way to the cockpit.

His eyes widened at the sight before him, a ship that seemed abandoned filled his view.

"By the gods... where'd this come from?" he whispered. He glanced over to the young male in the co-pilot's seat. That must've been Kahlil's new Padawan.

Kafh stepped near the co-pilot's seat. "I wonder what happened..." Kafh let out a breath and looked to the boy.

"I'm Kafh-en-ma-nofre, a fellow padawan." he said as he gaze back out the viewport.

He had a bad feeling about this...

[member="Gnost Karr"]

 

[Dominic Shiro]

Figures, the one time Dominic tried to meditate, and the ship's alarms go haywire, he was struggling enough with whole concept, becoming visually frustrated by the sudden interruption, with protest he stood and walked out of his room, headed to the cockpit, there had better be something good for this, he marched down the halls until coming to the opening for the door, as his head peered round the corner he spoke. "Alright what's happening?" As he turned into the cockpit, he noticed Kafh and.... uhh... someone... already there, starring out the window at what looked to be derelict ship.​

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"What have we stumbled across here then?" Dominic inquired with mild curiosity, Thoughts immediately started racing through his mind of what could have happened​

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"And more importantly, when can we go inside?"​

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@Kafh-en-ma-nofre​

[member="Gnost Karr"]​