Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Masters in their own right.

True to his plans, Jericho had come in his full gear, armed to the teeth, just as he had been when he first arrived in Silver Jedi to begin with or rather anywhere really. He had justified it to anyone who asked as simply wanting to be prepared in the event of some sort of battle or anything else like that. But as before, that only played a part in it. Yes, getting waylaid by bandits would suck enormously. But getting dragged into a trap would be something else entirely. Although all the Order's members checked out, he could never be more prepared, not due to paranoia but experience in these things. His leg only recently recovered from his fight sometime ago against Nickolas Imura. He went to the training rooms as he always did a prepped up a simulation for battle.

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