Darron Wraith
Honor | Duty | Courage
@[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Je'gan Olraen
Standing alone in the massive training room, the GrandMaster of the Jedi Order wiped the sweat off his brow. Hours of morning exercise had worn him out, and his increased training regimen was to blame. Ever since he had ascended to being the head of the Jedi Order, eh had pushed himself even further in all disciplines. No longer did he just work on combat, but he had made himself train even more on that as well. If he wasn't in a meeting, a mission, or leading the Order, he was training. The status quo he had once held as normal and acceptable for himself was now null and void. He didn't want to meet the end that his predecessor had, and the galaxy was becoming a much darker place ever since Teferi Efreet's passing. The Clockwork Invasion had merely stalled the inevitable, and the reports on his desk, and what he had seen on missions had verified it.
The Sith were coming.
Using the same towel he had used on his forehead, he quickly wiped off the dirt on his electrum plated hilts and clipped them to his belt. Continuing to dry off his perspiration that covered his nude torso, the Jedi Master began to get his belongings in Order. A class of younglings would be here within the next hour, and they didn't need to see him. Not like this anyways, to them he was the leader of the Order. They didn't need to see the intensity that was etched all over him from practicing Vaapad and his various Force Powers on end for hours. Electric Judgment and Force Light had been the newest powers he had added to his considerable repertoire, and the Empress gaining power and forced his hand in learning. The Force was meant to be a lifelong journey of learning, and Ashin Varanin was forcing him to become a more complete Jedi.
"Is that the last of it?" He whispered to himself as he surveyed the room after he had cleaned it. Telekinesis and some good old hard work had seen the room restored to it's original neatness, and a smile crossed his face. Well that was until he heard a beeping sound coming from his bag. "What in the feth?" Crossing the distance quickly, the Jedi opened his bag to see the holocron he carried on him at all times beeping. Though it was acting quite oddly, even for itself. Pulling it out, he set it down on the floor and watched as it truly activated for the first time...
Standing alone in the massive training room, the GrandMaster of the Jedi Order wiped the sweat off his brow. Hours of morning exercise had worn him out, and his increased training regimen was to blame. Ever since he had ascended to being the head of the Jedi Order, eh had pushed himself even further in all disciplines. No longer did he just work on combat, but he had made himself train even more on that as well. If he wasn't in a meeting, a mission, or leading the Order, he was training. The status quo he had once held as normal and acceptable for himself was now null and void. He didn't want to meet the end that his predecessor had, and the galaxy was becoming a much darker place ever since Teferi Efreet's passing. The Clockwork Invasion had merely stalled the inevitable, and the reports on his desk, and what he had seen on missions had verified it.
The Sith were coming.
Using the same towel he had used on his forehead, he quickly wiped off the dirt on his electrum plated hilts and clipped them to his belt. Continuing to dry off his perspiration that covered his nude torso, the Jedi Master began to get his belongings in Order. A class of younglings would be here within the next hour, and they didn't need to see him. Not like this anyways, to them he was the leader of the Order. They didn't need to see the intensity that was etched all over him from practicing Vaapad and his various Force Powers on end for hours. Electric Judgment and Force Light had been the newest powers he had added to his considerable repertoire, and the Empress gaining power and forced his hand in learning. The Force was meant to be a lifelong journey of learning, and Ashin Varanin was forcing him to become a more complete Jedi.
"Is that the last of it?" He whispered to himself as he surveyed the room after he had cleaned it. Telekinesis and some good old hard work had seen the room restored to it's original neatness, and a smile crossed his face. Well that was until he heard a beeping sound coming from his bag. "What in the feth?" Crossing the distance quickly, the Jedi opened his bag to see the holocron he carried on him at all times beeping. Though it was acting quite oddly, even for itself. Pulling it out, he set it down on the floor and watched as it truly activated for the first time...