Two different types of Jedi. (Nellja)

[Garza]

I reread the datapad. I was to travel to Yavin 4, where the old temple that had been made during the life of the Grandmaster Luke Skywalker was left in ruins. Stories of the Sith, Exar Kun were still there, and the thought of a Jedi Temple, and the idea of a Sith Temple made me jump in my boots. I was going to finally go on a mission by myself. Well, more so one that was given to me by the Silver Order. With my Joining from the CIS, they still lacked some trust in me of turning to the Dark side. However, with my training as an Imperial Cadet, I could withstand the Darkside.

I clicked the button on the ship to allow the ramp to lower. With the Freighter that I was piloting, I smiled as Leon, The warbeast that was loyal to me, Growled at my attempt of leaving. I shook my head no to him as I closed the ramp back up. The forest covered terrain I stood on was muggy, and humid, but the temperature readings only showed that it was 78. I activated my helmet with a twinge of the force, and the songsteel plates moved over my blonde hair and covered my head. Releasing the muggy air from my face and head. Taking a look over my gear, I moved my legs over to the Stratus Speeder bike. Turning on the Engine it roared to life and allowed me to traverse the ground on the larger tread wheels.

I was here to see about the ruins, should any Sith or Jedi artifacts or Relics be here, I was to collect them, and return them to the Silver Council. I boosted up the bike to go the ground max of 150 km/hour and moved over the ground like the wind.

[member="Nellja"]

 

[Nellja]

And the Nellja comes in the niiiiiiiiiiight...

Riding across the landscape on her CZ-V1 Stratus Land Speeder and listening to the music playing on her radio. Nellja rode across the tropic forest with her shades on. Riding in her own, stubborn style; the Padawan was on a mission: retrieve a Sith relic and bring it back to the council. Nellja was still without a master, so she was sent alone on this one. Perhaps, the Council was testing her to see how far she was going with only temporary teachers. Jumping masters was indeed annoying, and Nellja wanted to land on just one. However, for now she was alone...

Nellja's speeder raced fast on the ground, she was slightly headbanging to the song on the radio which was hooked to the speeder. To avoid desturbing the peace (as she was meant to keep peace after all) she had it plugged into a pair of ear buds which to she listened to through there. Nellja was riding towards the direction of the temple, she already knew how to get there from studying that holograph last night, however she was simply too absorbed by her music... to notice herself heading to a crash course with another person!

Nellja looked up from changing the volume to notice a man excessively close to her speeder with his own. Nellja's eyes widened - she didn't have a helmet! Nellja's earbuds fell out as she pulled the speeder just away just in time to avoid a crash. Her eyes widened, Nellja stopped the speeder and turned to the person she had close to ran into. Nellja pulled her shades up to her forehead, and she felt the sweat too. She bit her lip nervously... she should start preparing an apology right now.


[member="Xander Carrick"]

 

[Garza]

Too bad the woman couldn't apologize.

I was riding along. Going very fast. and as I was looking to my left, I saw a woman riding the same speeder type as myself. Only I was smiling. I intended for us to almost crash. Most women when given a thread would apologize, but I had a feeling that this woman was looking just for what I was as well. We were coming up a hill, and as we were about to crash, I swapped the blue button on the grips of the speeder in mid air of the jump I was in. Passing the woman as she stopped.

My silver helmet dome shined in the sun as I could see it reflect to the ground below me from the star over head. and I began to fall. Gravity tried to drag me down back the the surface, only the repulsor lifts activated just in time before I hit the ground, that I shot back up to a height of 4 meters in the air to increase my speed many times over. Leaving the woman in the dust.

I was heading to the temple, and it looked like I would have some competition on the way there. Smiling as the Helmet showed me my speed, I punched it. going as fast as I could in the air.

[member="Nellja"]

 

[Nellja]

Nellja was revealed that he just rode on, but she was confused to see he was going to the same direction as she was... the Temple.

Nellja's eyes narrowed, no one would get in the way of her mission! She revved her bike and rode on after him, turning the radio off and racing full speed through the forest. Flying past the trees and plants, the ride still provided little peace to Nellja's rock and roll head.

Soon enough she was right in front of the Temple... but not alone.


[member="Xander Carrick"]

 

[Garza]

I had gotten to the temple. The lady was far behind me, and I knew that she would be catching up soon. and well, suddenly I had a change of heart. you see, When I had once been with the Jedi in the Republic, I saw that they were very much full of themselves. Always taking credit when they did nothing. I brought my speeder to the front of the temple. Slowing down and turning off the flight mode, I then shut off the engine, and leaned over the bike. Waiting for her to arrive.

Once she did, I could see that she was not very happy, I smirked, however, she could not see it past my helm. As she got near, I spoke, "I see we are going to be going to the same place." With a point of my thumb behind me I mentioned that I was coming here as well. "Maybe we could work together since you don't look like a Sith."

[member="Nellja"]

 

[Nellja]

Nellja stopped her speeder and jumped down, her black leather boots thudding against the ground, and looked to [member="Xander Carrick"]. Some of her hair had fallen out during her ride, so she pulled her now messed up bun out and pulled it up all over again. After her hair was neat and orderly again (minus that annoying Padawan braid, always falling across her eye), she lifted her shades and looked and blond boy in front of her. She shot him a smile, "S-Sorry for almost crashing into you back there," she pointed back towards the forest behind them, "I should have been paying better a-attention, yeah..."

Then he stated that she didn't "look" like a Sith.

Nellja's yellowish-orange eyes narrowed, "Well of course I'm not a Sith! I'm not a dark sider! Why would I be? To continuously abuse innocent people?? What's that cut out for? Nothin'!" Nellja crossed her arms, "I am a Jedi! I defend the weak, not oppress them! I mean - I used to be a bit wimpy myself but now look at me! I rock and"... On and on.

Only for several seconds though. She caught herself several moments later and then let out a nervous smile. She rubbed the back of her neck, "-Whoops! I uh... got carried away again..."

Then she remembered the rest of his words, about joining up with him in whatever they were doing. She smiled, "A-And what are we teaming up about?"

 

[Garza]

I smiled and shook my head as the woman, Clearly not a Sith now, Went off on me for saying that she was not. pointing out attributes to Sith that were sometimes false. Most did not go around killing without a whim. I only shook my head again as her rant finally ended. Saying that she got carried away. I look dumbfounded as I made a rather snide remark. "No I didn't notice you yelling at me about being a Jedi and not a Murderous Sith."

Finally she got to the question that I wanted answered. Teaming up. I pointed behind me again, ​"Well it looks like you are interested in going in here looking for something. And well, I have no idea what may be here, so I ask that we team up so we are less likely to die. And as both you and I are Jedi, I think it would be fitting don't you?"

My helmet then deactivated to allow my white skin to be shown and my sharp facial features. With medium long blonde hair, as well as my silver blue eyes. "Maybe you may like it if you were not alone as a Padawan either." Not that hard to tell that she was a padawan when she was yelling at a Jedi Knight, and still had the braid of one around the side of her head and hanging down in front of her shirt.

[member="Nellja"]

 

[Nellja]

[member="Xander Carrick"]

Nellja smirked, "Sure we can team up, what could possibly go wrong?" Then her expression became more serious as she replaced her shades across her eyes, "So, what are we after?" It was sad to say, but as a Padawan Nellja trusted way too easily. Now, this man may not have been wanting to harm her, but trusting him that easily may not have been mature. But hey, who said Nellja was mature in the first place??

 

[Garza]

I smiled and nodded my head as she said that it would be fine for us to team up. I smiled and with an open hand motioned to the doors. answering her question as she had asked. "Whatever that is in there. I say we split it 50/50 and call it good out of what we find." As we both began to walk in I looked up and around the door. Looking for anything that seemed out of place, or even in place. Because sometimes something that looks right, may not be.

I lifted my hand to the door, and with a push of the force, blew the door down. We were back far enough away that if there was a bomb of some kind, it wouldn't injure us. Maybe scare her, but not cause us any harm.

[member="Nellja"]