Val Fazar
Character
"No! Nonononono!" Val pleaded to...well, nobody specific as he fiddled with buttons in the shuttle's cockpit. What in skrag's name had he gotten himself into?! It had all started at a trip the young Jedi had been on with his class of about 5 different people of various species. The whole point of the trip was to go to all of their homeworlds to connect with themselves in their own unique ways, he was even on his way to Glee Anselm! That is, he was...why did one of them have to be from Taris? One would think it would still be in ruins after the bombardment waaay back when, but it had recovered quite nicely. Beautiful city on the surface, lots to explore...which meant trouble for the curious Nautolan. He'd managed to get lost, tried to hitch a ride to Glee Anselm himself at one of the spaceports, and wound up with a lovely --yet quite scary-- woman who took him to Glee Anselm....where his class had already LEFT. He knew he wasn't the most popular, but the Jedi in charge could have at LEAST taken a head count or two.
Now, here he was, alone in open space in the middle of nowhere. What were the odds that the rusty shuttle he'd "bought" (Taken and told the people there to bill it to the SJO) would have a hyperdrive that shut down midway through his trip? Now that he thought about it, probably very high. Communications were down, his fuel was running low, and he didn't know where the hell he was! "Alright, Val. Calm down. What would Master Natuka do?" The only solution that brought was 'Remove all clothing' which probably wouldn't help at all. "Alright, what would Master Okuro do?" The only thing he thought of there was 'When in doubt, lightsaber out' which again, probably wouldn't help at all. "I'm beginning to think I should associate myself with different Jedi...if I ever make it back." He said, gulping a bit. Suddenly, he heard some static coming frm the shuttle's communicator. He ran to it, pressing a button on the console. "Hello? Hello, can anyone hear me?"
Now, here he was, alone in open space in the middle of nowhere. What were the odds that the rusty shuttle he'd "bought" (Taken and told the people there to bill it to the SJO) would have a hyperdrive that shut down midway through his trip? Now that he thought about it, probably very high. Communications were down, his fuel was running low, and he didn't know where the hell he was! "Alright, Val. Calm down. What would Master Natuka do?" The only solution that brought was 'Remove all clothing' which probably wouldn't help at all. "Alright, what would Master Okuro do?" The only thing he thought of there was 'When in doubt, lightsaber out' which again, probably wouldn't help at all. "I'm beginning to think I should associate myself with different Jedi...if I ever make it back." He said, gulping a bit. Suddenly, he heard some static coming frm the shuttle's communicator. He ran to it, pressing a button on the console. "Hello? Hello, can anyone hear me?"