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Post by Yunai Trand on Sept 14, 2006 22:26:45 GMT -5
Yunai awoke suddenly to Master Nara's call. He was still weak, and he could do nothing inside the bacta tank. He floated there, looking lifeless. His eyes had not gotten any better, and his face was going to be scared. At least that was one up to this, he wouldnt have to look at his ugly mug at all. Perhaps he should look into getting a mask. He would also have to grow more prone to using force sight.
He floated around for what seemed like days. It could have been days, or maybe it was just a few hours. Who knew? All he knew was that he had to get back to the praxeum and organize a defense against whatever Soruuks planning. He would also have to gain more knowledge of the force. Just seeing Soruuk's display of power made him urge to learn more.
~I must find my strength. I must call on the force for aid.~ He meditated for a few hours, searching his spirit for strength. Attempting to gather energy from the force surrounding him. It was no use, his will was exousted, and he could hardley keep his mind clear enough to gather strength.
So he floated. Floating on helplessly in the green bacta that fixed his body of wounds.
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Post by Yunai Trand on Sept 23, 2006 12:12:36 GMT -5
Suddenly, the tank emptied. And Yunai was lifted out of the green bacta. He was taken to a bed and in no time, was up on his feet. He was slowly regaining his strength as he walked at a crawl. Soruuk met him in the hall.
"Master Jedi, good to see you've healed. You will be escorted to your ship and you may go where you wish. Goodbye."
That was all he said, and Yunai didnt say a thing. He was moved to his ship and he took off for Yavin IV.
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