Ducking through the crowd of aliens enjoying the local nightlife, Eitn ran after him, managing a quick goodbye to Tinder, who was staring at something on her wrist. Once or twice, the young Mistrayl almost lost the half-Corellian, but spotted him ducking down a nearby alley. She caught up at last. "Hey! Chocky! Where you going?"

Irritated, Choc looked up from the small datapad he'd lifted from Tinder's pocket. "Will you get lost already?" he demanded, flicking through the files on the pad.

Ignoring this, Eitn glanced back the way they came. "Why didn't you wait for that cat guy to set you up with an appointment?"

"Change of plans. Dropping in unannounced is better and less people know about it. Besides, I had a feeling about Tinder the first time the Jedi gave her a strange look. I was right." Choc gave satisfied grunt. "She keeps a log of passengers on her at all times in case she needs references. She's ferried a few well-connected people, recently." He tapped a name on the list. "Senator Elizabeth Organa. I knew I'd seen her face before."

With a snap of fingers, Eitn bolted from the alley. "C'mon!" Running through the crowd again, the young Mistrayl made her way to a nearby information terminal and tapped in the senator's name. An address appeared, along with a profile. "All hail the Galactic Media," she smirked as Choc drew up behind her and plugged the pad into the slot to download the address.

When it had finished, the two made their way up through the streets to a more high-class block of Coruscant's upper city. Here, expensive speeders hummed by and the garments of the locals glittered and screamed "expensive." Eitn felt a little conscientious of her plain apparel. Choc took little notice, scanning the roofs for some reason. Once, he murmured "Aha," and changed his course to walk more in the shadows.

The half-Corellian paused, the address now half a block away. He could see a speeder pulling up outside the doors and the senator getting out. Turning to Eitn, he tossed her a white krayt dragon pearl. "Thanks for saving my life. Now get lost. I mean it this time." He jogged off toward the senator, who was now talking to a uniformed man who had also gotten out of the speeder.

A viscious hum split the air and a sharp crack on the back of his head made him fall over. Turning the forward motion into a handspring, he landed, whirled and glared at the young Mistrayl, who scowled back, her arms crossed. "What the-"

"I DIDN'T SAVE YOUR LIFE FOR THAT, YOU SON OF A GAMMOREAN!"

Lo reached Tol's room just after his visitors had left. She didn't know what was going on, but she recognized Tinder's scent, so whatever it was, it couldn't have been all that bad. Happily greeting her master, she related her experience of finding the Sith ship on the roof of the Temple, then looked at the statue and the gems on the table. The statue seemed to give off ripples in the Force, and she was instantly intrigued.

/What's that?/ she growled, gesturing to the statue. She looked her master over... she had missed something that had gone on in this room, she was certain of it.

(btw, this may be a good part to discover the holocron inside the statue, if you want... I know I skipped over some conversation, but I don't want things to go too slowly.)

He pulled out a black outfit that was as dark as his fur and several daggers. He and Luke were sometimes critized since they were Jedi, but wore black very often when it was often considered Sith colors. He was just changed his pants when he heard the Lo enter his room since the door was still unlocked. He greeted her and started placing the daggers in his hidden pockets when he heard her. "Well while you were gone Tinder came up with a couple of guests and one of them had an offer, though it took a few of my pearls. I'm kinda glad that I have more. Anyway those are Force sensitive crystals and I sense that they are very old, but the statue is giving me a different feeling." Tol just pulled on his sleeveless shirt and reached down to pick up the statue. "I think when Master Skywalker or Master Ti knew about this they might have a talk with me about making deals like that, though considering how the man acted I think I'll deserve it."

The Horansi then placed the small statue in his palm when he suddenly heard beeping and a light shot out from the side of the statue. The form of the late Emperor came to life and Tol let out a small growl at the sight of the man. "If you are seeing this message that you are obvious Force sensitive. Jedi or Sith, it matters not. Years ago when I destroyed the Jedi and became Emperor I had all know locations of lightsaber crystals raided. Destroying all the ctystals would have created a desturbance in the Force that could have been very disasterous, so I had them hidden. Inside this statue is half the map to the crystals location, the other half is inside another statue in the image of the legendary Revan." With that the image of Palpatine disappeared and a map took its place. Tol glanced at Lo and there were concern in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak another door opened and Mira stepped out, she wearing black pants with her saber hanging from the belt and a black tank-top that exposed her fur covered stomach.

Mira placed her hand over her muzzle as she yawned. "Did I miss something?"

(I was actually going to ask about Lo and with everything going on with the remnant I was getting concerned, more so since before I was considering sending Tol to Kuat before the mention of the attack. I wanted him to see about getting a fighter for Mira and a transport ship for the fighters, but that plan is gone)(Slight mistake, it was suppose to be her muzzle, not stomach)

Lo growled softly to herself. This wasn't a good omen. The hologram of Palpatine made her fur stand on end, and she had a bad feeling. This wasn't going to go anywhere good.

Glancing over, she saw Mira enter the room. She smiled at her appearance... despite their difference in colorings, she was really just like her brother. She reminded Lo of a female version of her master, though that could have just been the remarkable similarity in their Force signatures.

Looking back to Tol, she had a feeling she knew what her master was thinking. Smiling amusedly, she roared, /So, when are we going after these hidden crystals?/

"Never hurts to prepare though." Jason said to him.

"True." replied Jack very amused. He then looked up at Tierva. "Do you ever get Echoes of People when you use the force? I do but then again I never learned how to close my mind." he said to her.

One of the Jedi guards made his rounds through the hangar, nodding his head to Tierva as he walked by her, checking everything out, then left.

(There... I posted. Teehee.)

"Really?" Jack asked her. Jason rolled his eyes at Jack. "Stop it before I have to hit you." he said to Jack.

oh and on the subject of Ong-Dyndi vulnerability. A Lorell (Raider) agent Lieutenant Geaus killed an Ong by shooting him in the back with a blaster (albeit a rather powerful one) this after several were killed by Ta'a Chume herself (they were probably 1/2 & 1/2s, Like Ong in scale but w/out the durability.

The opposite does occur. i.e. Moff Kami Gakushi a 1/2 ong, is quite small but is as powerful as his father and terrifyingly aggressive. He duels Luke Skywalker & an unamed Dark Jedi while the Galaxy watches (takes place before Clone Palpatine Attacks)

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