Don't you Recall?

[UserSpace107]

Cree, fulfilling her role as a peacekeeper was dispatched to Nar Shaddaa to track down a smuggler who had escaped the reach of authorities on Coruscant, this was a simple task, bring in to custody. Usually she hadn't any issues on her assignments yet, and this one wasn't very complicated, but she didn't wan to do what she usually did; underestimate everything. Her ship landed in one of many landing pads, she tracked the ship to this area, since he had stolen a Republic ship. Typical criminal.

As the boarding ramp dispatched and hit the ground, Cree unboarded the ship, and payed her toll. She slowly began to walk down the grimy walkway leading towards a small part of the massive city. The air was warm, and thick. City like. The whole time she looked around at all the shady folk she had walked past, or came into contact with. Hmm, where to start?

[member="Tai Shol"]

 

[Tai Shol]

Sluggish, drowsy like we're his mannerisms. He had just completed a contract and had bought himself some spice. He vision was slurred and he skin oily like from the days work. He had this lightsaber, and every time he touched it he would receive visions, of himself, pieces. He could never put them together. Finally having found the strength to get up and move around he started walking. The breeze was thick and the setting damp. He bumped into a man, he seemed to be in a rush and with Tai being in the state he was in couldn't even find a way to avoid contact. He dropped a single coin, though it didn't seem to be of a value, but Tai couldn't tell. He tried his hardest to take this to a bartender and get some alcohol but they just threw him out.

Upon further examination, he brought it closer to his face and then he started to gain impressions and visions surround the events pertaining to this...coin. It was indeed a token, some type of symbol used as a form of communication in a trafficking scheme. It was how they signaled one another of their business. Flashing lights from the security force started to appear in his visions, and it was then where he became susceptible, and started to shake uncontrollably, his eyes began to roll to the back of his head. This was a seizure.

[member="Cree Oyaya"]

 

[UserSpace107]

As she walked, she mannered and twisted through small crowds of folks. She turned her vision to look above, and all she saw were ships passing overhead. The headdress she wore would flail about whenever she moved. After straighten her spine so she would be looking forward, she started to feel a certain distress, she couldn't understand why this particular feeling was standing out from all the other distress of this planet. Upon further analyzing her feelings, she came to realize that this was a familiar signature she had felt before, but it was much weaker than it use to be. Her strides lengthened as she followed her senses to an alleyway off to the side, the dampness was noticeable and it was here where she saw a man in dreads. He was experiencing some type of seizure. In the beginning she assumed it was some spice addict. But she hadn't known anyone but those from the Jedi Order.

She took a quick step forward, worried about what could happen. She kneeled down and wrapped her hands around his face pulling him into view as she slowly started to pass outs when he fell over in his hands she saw his face, and she couldn't believe her eyes. This man she knew, and knew well from her time in the Jedi order. He was a prominent Knight and then...just disappeared.

She softly smacked him on the face to wake him up, he was a drunk and sweaty mess, and how could this even have happened to someone such as this. This is why she felt that connection. She kept trying to make him come too.

[member="Tai Shol"]

 

[Tai Shol]

For a moment, there was nothing just a darkness. He was conscious and could feel his body shaking, but there was no control. The slapping was the light he could see at the end of the tunnel in a way. It seemed like he was absent for days, and then he came too. The excessive shaking slowly came to a halt and he slouched over, weak, into the arms of someone. He shook his head trying to get rid of the blurry vision and looked up too see a green woman? No, but this woman...seemed...so familiar. There was a connection there.

"You. I know you!" he said gaining some strength. He looked down to see her lightsaber. He had one of those...she was a Jedi!

"Your a Jedi. Maybe...you could help me.." he said before just falling out! this time it was probably due to being weak! and maybe???because of the drugs from earlier.

[member="Cree Oyaya"]

 

[UserSpace107]

This man was mentally out of it. She needed to get him back to the Jedi temple. Surely the council needed to be aware of this. His connection was fading in and out, and he didn't seem to have memory of her, or himself. She immediately boarded him on her ship and placed him in the medical bay until they arrived at the Jedi temple.

time pases

When he would awake, he would be at the Tython Jedi Temple. She occasionally checked on his progress. This was one of those times, the medical droids did all they could. He wasn't physically hurt, but he was on spice, and his memory and connection to the force were out of his control. She wouldn't be around if she hadn't been a good friend to him for a long time. They worked together for much of their careers, and then he went missing. She needed to help him, as he had hoped her a time ago. When he woke up, the next course of action could be determined.

[member="Tai Shol"]