War
The bright red gem of Yavin loomed in the sky over the man. Steam rose from the ground and lingered in the air. The Heat and humidity of the jungle was enough to choke a Rancor, but it was survivable, and that was the point, survival. The man was a broad shouldered thing but he was also a commando and despite his size he moved silently through the dense underbrush. He didn't wear his full armor this time, no this was about an armor of a much different kind. This trip to the Jungle where [member="Ember Rekali"] had tought him Djem So was about a much more powerful kind of armor, the internal kind. He wore skins like a primitive hunter, his feet bare and only his beskad and lightsaber as weapons. He was he to learn what it really meant to trust the Manda and what path he was really on.
Somewhere On this planet were ruins and bases and creatures of many kinds. The man Jasper Ordo was here to make his own place, find his own way, and maybe learn a thing or two.
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MEANWHILE....
The smell of one strong in the force had come to Yavin Four and the darkness in the galaxy swelled again. So while our friend Ordo was stalking his future, a hunter began stalking him.
Somewhere On this planet were ruins and bases and creatures of many kinds. The man Jasper Ordo was here to make his own place, find his own way, and maybe learn a thing or two.
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MEANWHILE....
The smell of one strong in the force had come to Yavin Four and the darkness in the galaxy swelled again. So while our friend Ordo was stalking his future, a hunter began stalking him.
