Jak Covell
01-20-2009, 05:46 AM
INDIGO BULLET, TALUS SPACE, 9:00 AM
It was cold. It was unbelievably cold and empty. Jak felt the emotional pain sweep through him like a stone against a tranquil pond of rain water.
Jak woke up in a cold sweat over his Military Futon in the Indigo Bullet. He had another nightmare of the time his master died in the force…it was pure sorrow. He had remembered it like it was only yesterday…
HEROIC EMBRACE, NAR SHADAA SPACE, 4:00 AM, A FEW YEARS AGO
“Covell, wake up!”
A brash old voice hovered over Jak’s weary expression
“What is it this time Meringues?”
Jak saw the face of a man with too much beauty rest. It was Admiral Meringues of the Republic Capitol ship Heroic Embrace. A 29 year old whose family had a lot of money and pull in the navy…
“Your master, Jak, where is he!”
Jak looked surprised at the admiral, how was he not on board?
“Sir, I thought Mc-Hale was on board…”
The admiral scrunched his face annoyed over the once-napping Jedi Padawan, Jak B. C. Covell.
“WAKE UP DAMN YOU COVELL!”
The admiral yelled awaking Jak immediately
“Jak, I need you to be a good intern and find your master through your pixie magic ok?”
The admiral taunted the young Corellian due to Jak’s over confidence during the negotiations over taking the sith brigades off Nar Shadaa
“It’s not magic, sir, it is the force!”
The admiral met Jak’s gaze and laughed at him
“Whatever, just get dressed and find Jaris. Ok whelp?”
Jak sighed, Meringues was a not-so-scruffy Nerf Herder who had too much authority for his own good.
Jak dressed into Black Robes, a gift from his Grandfather, and equipped his yellow Jedi Sentinel Shoto Lightsaber, a lightsaber given from the Jedi temple.
Jak entered his master’s quarters to find a note on his dresser…
Dear Jak,
You may know that as of now the sith menace needs to be stopped. I for one will make a stand here and now!
I plan to infiltrate the Sith from the inside and operate the same as Ulic before me. I however will not fall to the Dark Side of the Force!
Jak this pains me to tell you this…but you must be aware of something. If the sith transport THE WIND SOAR explodes on Nar Shadaa…then I am dead.
Please do not search for me…the sith will have tortured me and the emperor will have broken my bonds to the force.
Your Master and Friend
Mc-Hale
“No!”
Jak screamed as he awoke from his Nightmare in the Indigo Bullet…he wanted to forget this…
SITH TRAINING ROOM, CORELLIA, 11:23 AM, PRESENT DAY
The Sith Lord Darth Judicar had just killed a rancor shipped from The ‘School’ Korriban
Judicar was a fan of killing exotic beasts with only the force
“This one almost got me” Judicar said smugly
Darth Judicar cut open the dead Rancor open and poured the blood into his Black Goblet…and drank it
“It is almost sweeter if you know you’ve killed it”
The Dark Master Judicar walked into his chambers and began to meditate.
He looked into the mind of Darth Ander as he slept in the Hot Box, a sith torture device for defining inner will-power.
He was ready to kill that Jedi Knight…
He looked and looked for Jak Covell in the force…
Judicar gave the comm. On his dresser he grabbed his comm. And called his evil secretary.
“Tell Ander when he wakes up…to kill…Jak Covell”
It was cold. It was unbelievably cold and empty. Jak felt the emotional pain sweep through him like a stone against a tranquil pond of rain water.
Jak woke up in a cold sweat over his Military Futon in the Indigo Bullet. He had another nightmare of the time his master died in the force…it was pure sorrow. He had remembered it like it was only yesterday…
HEROIC EMBRACE, NAR SHADAA SPACE, 4:00 AM, A FEW YEARS AGO
“Covell, wake up!”
A brash old voice hovered over Jak’s weary expression
“What is it this time Meringues?”
Jak saw the face of a man with too much beauty rest. It was Admiral Meringues of the Republic Capitol ship Heroic Embrace. A 29 year old whose family had a lot of money and pull in the navy…
“Your master, Jak, where is he!”
Jak looked surprised at the admiral, how was he not on board?
“Sir, I thought Mc-Hale was on board…”
The admiral scrunched his face annoyed over the once-napping Jedi Padawan, Jak B. C. Covell.
“WAKE UP DAMN YOU COVELL!”
The admiral yelled awaking Jak immediately
“Jak, I need you to be a good intern and find your master through your pixie magic ok?”
The admiral taunted the young Corellian due to Jak’s over confidence during the negotiations over taking the sith brigades off Nar Shadaa
“It’s not magic, sir, it is the force!”
The admiral met Jak’s gaze and laughed at him
“Whatever, just get dressed and find Jaris. Ok whelp?”
Jak sighed, Meringues was a not-so-scruffy Nerf Herder who had too much authority for his own good.
Jak dressed into Black Robes, a gift from his Grandfather, and equipped his yellow Jedi Sentinel Shoto Lightsaber, a lightsaber given from the Jedi temple.
Jak entered his master’s quarters to find a note on his dresser…
Dear Jak,
You may know that as of now the sith menace needs to be stopped. I for one will make a stand here and now!
I plan to infiltrate the Sith from the inside and operate the same as Ulic before me. I however will not fall to the Dark Side of the Force!
Jak this pains me to tell you this…but you must be aware of something. If the sith transport THE WIND SOAR explodes on Nar Shadaa…then I am dead.
Please do not search for me…the sith will have tortured me and the emperor will have broken my bonds to the force.
Your Master and Friend
Mc-Hale
“No!”
Jak screamed as he awoke from his Nightmare in the Indigo Bullet…he wanted to forget this…
SITH TRAINING ROOM, CORELLIA, 11:23 AM, PRESENT DAY
The Sith Lord Darth Judicar had just killed a rancor shipped from The ‘School’ Korriban
Judicar was a fan of killing exotic beasts with only the force
“This one almost got me” Judicar said smugly
Darth Judicar cut open the dead Rancor open and poured the blood into his Black Goblet…and drank it
“It is almost sweeter if you know you’ve killed it”
The Dark Master Judicar walked into his chambers and began to meditate.
He looked into the mind of Darth Ander as he slept in the Hot Box, a sith torture device for defining inner will-power.
He was ready to kill that Jedi Knight…
He looked and looked for Jak Covell in the force…
Judicar gave the comm. On his dresser he grabbed his comm. And called his evil secretary.
“Tell Ander when he wakes up…to kill…Jak Covell”