Don't leave me tongue-tied

[Coren Starchaser]

That’d been happening for a while now. And with this game being a funky bit of time, we’ll say somewhere in there that Coren found a way to dilate time as he learned. Because the thread in question did take a few weeks ICly, but it came out so fluidly that it had to happen. And it was still going on. Starchaser might not be able to hyperjump something with the Force, but he had the focus, and sometimes the pool of Force potential to bend space to his will.

And make it so he could do things like that. Now just to be able to use it in the open field and show the Sith what they had awakened by going after so many worlds. “I’ve been doing a bit of travel on the back end, tracing my… the old Coren’s steps. Apparently this was something he… I could do. And the group responsible for instruction didn’t kill me on sight.” The man couldn’t help but have the chit-eating grin on his face.

“So, you have anything planned for the next few days?”

[member="Spark Finn"]

 

[Spark Finn]

[member="Coren Starchaser"]

"You did a lot when I was gone, huh?" Sandy-brows rose. Of course he would. That's what she liked about him. She couldn't help but feel a stab of regret...jealousy....pain? Her time with Sage had been limited. A nightmare of survival. Realizing that the world kept turning and doing its thing while she was gone was obvious, but still an adjustment none the less.

What else had she missed because of that mother karking sith lord?

A small smile graced her lips. "Next few days?" Mentally, she accessed the calendar on her datapad, or pretended to. "I'm all yours. I'm up for anything. As long as it doesn't involve sith. Or horse riding. Or Thranta riding."

Her grin widened.

"Why don't you show me a cool place you've found during your explorations...y'know, that don't involve sith?"

#yuckysithareyucky

 

[Coren Starchaser]

“I had to keep busy. Plus… being on the move was only helping o much. I needed to work on a few things, so when they strike again, we’ll be more than ready.” To throw himself at the Sith, detonate the Force around him and blast them back towards whichever gods, they wished. He was here to start bringing the pain and that meant learning more. He knew he was tasked to capacity, for lack of a better analogy, though. “Its made me more effective.” And that was the military commander in him talking, looking at an organic as effective.

Grinning as he watched her, the pilot nodded and the ship started to activate slowly. He had installed the Liberation Implant module to his freighter, and that allowed him to have minimal control over the vessel, not really piloting, however, as she was too ungainly, not like the ShortFin who was a wonderful craft for the Liberation mod. “So nothing too exciting? Probably for the best, need to shake off the hits from Korriban, anyhow.”

And no, he wasn’t going to be taking her around the galaxy on some kind of mercy mission to unite the folks who could take down the Axis of Evil. This was going to be mostly a quiet trip. Maybe. The Rising lifted from the Treader's flight deck and they would soon be under way.

[member="Spark Finn"]