Star Wars: Legacy Of The Force » Places

         They'd been in the LAAT for 2 days when they were finally pinged.

"This is Coruscant Port Authority. Unidentified vessel please identify yourself." It roused Tor from his tired stupor instantly. "Good to hear you Coruscant PA. This is RC-11258 in a Larty from RAS Majestic. Majestic is heavily damaged with an unknown number of casualties. Stand by for coordinates, request immediate rescue mission. Also if you could clear us to land back at Arca Company Special Operations Brigade HQ we'd appreciate that greatly. We need to get in touch with General Jusik."

It took a little while for Control to get back to them. "I'm sorry there is no such places as Arca Company and we have no record of any General Jusik." Tor muttered angrily to A'den "Mongrel officers, you see what we have to deal with?" He got back on Comms. "Just find one of the Jedi, we'll talk to them directly, Kilo Squad out." Well that was no di'kutla use at all.

         "Who and why are you? What purpose do you serve?" Sulin asked in a serious, and slightly gravely voice.

         "We said nothing about building two temples on one world," Larimar casually remarked as the vehicle arrived at the Senate building. Its earlier distress had robbed the chance of gaining an early advantage so the Shard would have to be extremely cautious on the floor.

"Perhaps a test of some form is in order, as you've told us before...the Jedi failed the Republic once. We need to consider the big picture, two temples on two worlds would be easier to maintain in terms of galactic peace. Besides, our Sector has had quite the issue of pirates, raiders and rampant activity of criminal and Separatist alike. Something as a whole rather harmful to the economy." The Shard exited the vehicle with the woman's signal.

"The Empire only protects their economic interests and has no desire to lend further aid. The Republic on the other hand has yet to act in regards to our situation and we haven't the funds to hire a bounty hunting army. We shall withhold our vote until a proper examination of the Jedi option has been conducted." By this point they had reached the entrance, the Senators could bring guards but as security was provided it'd be unusual for personal guards to enter.

"Tania, if you could handle the affairs during the Preamble we'd be most grateful. We'll handle your entry and clearance from here so you may join at any time." The Senator hoped the perceptive young woman to pick up his intention of keeping appearances natural and beneath suspicion. Given the near thousand Senators, the formal greetings and protocol could easily take hours. She'd easily have the time to make the necessary calls; meet the Jedi and in all honesty, and it neither knew nor cared how she'd reach any Sith.

         There had been a constant humming that came from the engine the entire trip. At first is was an annoyance, but after an hour or so it had become a relaxing melody to the Jedi Master. Tyr-Kyr sat with his hood drawn and his hands clasped. A deep meditative state had washed over him as he began to deliberate on the pressing matters that he had somewhat been forced to go on this journey to complete. Being one of the five members on the Jedi Council, and being a well known figure from the last war with the Sith Empire, it was decided that Tyr-Kyr would be one of the master to go before the senate and request that the Jedi be allowed to return to their former home on Coruscant and resume their role as the protectors of the Republic. Tyr-Kyr didn't support this decision, but he was out voted by the other council members. He believed that the Order had lost sight of it's true purpose by becoming to involved with the Republic. The Jedi, despite their capabilities, were not intended to be warriors. Tyr-Kyr worried that should another conflict arise between the New Republic and one of it's enemies that the Jedi would not survive as it had in the past. Tyr-Kyr was then shaken from his thoughts by the crackle of the loudspeaker coming on and filling the cabin with the pilot's voice.

"Arriving on Coruscant in 3 minutes. Prepare all belongings for exit."

So the time had finally come. A new chapter would begin in the Jedi whether the senate allowed the temple to be repaired, or not. The ship came to a jeering halt as it landed at the docks and the doors slid open. A few of the Knights exited first, soon followed by the gawking Padawan wishing to gaze at Coruscant's glory. Rising slowly Tyr-Kyr walked towards the door as the last had exited. He could feel the distortion in the force as he stepped out upon the landing pad. A terrible shroud of darkness had fallen over this planet and it infected those that lived here. "Darkness looms in this place. It was not a wise choice to seek the senate's council this day." He spoke aloud and he walked ahead of the crowd of Jedi. He turned to face them once he was sure all their eyes were upon him.

"Young one, you have came here today at the behest of the others on the council and to observe the proceedings of the senate. You must watch and learn today, regardless of what happens. I expect you to act honorably and present our Order well to those that no longer remember us. Now we should make hast to the Senate Building."

With that he turned away, and began to walk towards the senate, knowing the others would follow.