Maron Zanak
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[BACKGROUND=]In the time before, there was only the force. There was the light, the dark, and the in-between. Then came the force users, the Jedi, the Sith, and those who practiced both. Time evolved and then came the republic. The republic led to the council, and the council led to the senate. The senate leads to the clones, and the clones ended a war. but there was one set of clones and Jedi, who could escape and survive in the outer rims of space. Deep in a well of time, a standing point, where life doesn't change or evolve, it just... rests. [/BACKGROUND]
A group of four clones and a Jedi knight sit alone, passing through a space unknown to them. "General, the computers have shut down, we're flying blind," One of the clones, Dust, mentions. Maron, the Jedi onboard processes this information, hopefully, this system break will only be temporary. Alas, it wasn't temporary, and a wave of unknown matter strikes the ship, causing the men inside to stop, motionless, unable to know what was happening. For a time being, the ship seemed peaceful and quiet, a small vessel alone amongst the stars. A lot changed in this time where the men were frozen: the republic fell, the empire came and fell, rebels and resistances fought for humanity, and the forces users of yesterday went extinct. New force users and alliances formed over time, creating a culture that these four men knew nothing of.
Eventually, another wave of matter struck the ship, unfreezing the men aboard the Interpreter. In the time they've missed, a lot has happened. Civilizations rose and fell, orders came and went, and nothing is the same. However long it's been, the men aboard the ship don't seem to notice. They look exactly the same, no aging, nothing different. Maron moves around, continuing like nothing's happened, "Hopefully nothin's wrong. The computers should be back soon.'" As he says this, the screens turn back on, filling the ship with light.
A group of four clones and a Jedi knight sit alone, passing through a space unknown to them. "General, the computers have shut down, we're flying blind," One of the clones, Dust, mentions. Maron, the Jedi onboard processes this information, hopefully, this system break will only be temporary. Alas, it wasn't temporary, and a wave of unknown matter strikes the ship, causing the men inside to stop, motionless, unable to know what was happening. For a time being, the ship seemed peaceful and quiet, a small vessel alone amongst the stars. A lot changed in this time where the men were frozen: the republic fell, the empire came and fell, rebels and resistances fought for humanity, and the forces users of yesterday went extinct. New force users and alliances formed over time, creating a culture that these four men knew nothing of.
Eventually, another wave of matter struck the ship, unfreezing the men aboard the Interpreter. In the time they've missed, a lot has happened. Civilizations rose and fell, orders came and went, and nothing is the same. However long it's been, the men aboard the ship don't seem to notice. They look exactly the same, no aging, nothing different. Maron moves around, continuing like nothing's happened, "Hopefully nothin's wrong. The computers should be back soon.'" As he says this, the screens turn back on, filling the ship with light.