In The time of Kotor Bounty Hunters...

[stingerhs]

T'uune followed the instructions and took out the projectors. T'uune then noticed on the scanners that several ships were breaking from the normal traffic streams. He identified them as Republic Police Cruisers. "We've got company, Ja'han, now lets step on it," T'uune said.

[TheOutrider]

Trent started up his engines. He was wondering what the police wanted them for.

 

"Cut your engines or we will open fire" said The Republic pilot

"Look if you guys open fire you will be fired at back" said Trent

"Fine have it your way, ATTACK!"

 

Trent opened up a comlink with T'uune and Ja'han.

 

"Fire at those ships boys!" said Trent

[DarthBuzzard]

"Don't need to be edged on Trent. Taking evasive action!"

 

Ja'han did a loop-the-loop and took out one of the cruisers. He swerved left, and with the help of Tu'une's belly laser, he shot another down. Now though, things got hairy. Two ships were on their tail, and Trent was nowhere to be seen.

"Two on my tail! Two on my tail!"

 

The ships fired, barely missing. Ja'han had an idea of how to get then around buildings...Finally, he saw an opening and darted away. He flew into mainstream traffic, and the cruisers followed him. This time, however, they wouldn't fire because they risked hitting a civillian. Ja'han weavd into and out of the traffic stream,down. He was divebombing, faster...faster...one of the Republic cruiser fighters crashed into a mid-city walkway, and burst into flame. One was still on his tail though. Ja'han was finally in the lower city, flying between walkways, dodging other crafts, when the fighter crashed into a speeder, partially exploded, and flew into a building. The explosion was so strong, it blew more than half of the buildings base off. It toppled slowly...slowly...unti BOOM. It broke off and crashed into the lower reaches of Coruscant.

 

"Damn! That's gonna send our bounties throught the roof! Anyways, no time to worry about it now, im getting out of here before more arrive..."

 

Ja'han flew back up, dodging traffic and walkways until he above it all. He put power on the thrusters and flew into space. He saw Trent behind him, waiting to follow. Ja'han radioed Trent the coordinates, activated lightspeed, and took off towards Correllia.

[stingerhs]

T'uune was actually fairly relieved. He looked into the ever familier hyperspace drag. He thought of all the times he had come so close to death. This time, he was lucky. He had a distraction to keep him from concentrating on the pain. T'uune realized that he could have easily used the darkside by allowing the pain to fuel his anger and hatred. But then again, he had felt no anger towards the enforcers. He had only felt the calmness of knowing their inferiority. He laughed softly to himself. He had underestimated the enforcers, and paid for it.

 

T'uune took off his helmet and inspected the damage sustained to the outside. It was quite gruesome. There was an indentation and a small hole, all encrusted with his own blood. Dang it, I must have bled out more that I thought. He pulled out his armor repairing kit and went to work. In a matter of minutes, the hole was re-enforced and patched up. He didn't have any paint to go over the hole, so he just left it there.

 

T'uune-"Well, I have to admit, that was some decent piloting. Its too bad the Coruscant police don't train their pilots very well. I would've enjoyed gutting those cruisers. Oh well, time to look forward. I haven't been to Corellia in a long time. I used to have some contacts there in my younger days. Mostly to get head starts on bounties that weren't yet on the books. (smiling)I even managed to bag some guys that weren't even issued yet. Well, most of them had the same fate. The exchange had wanted them for their own purposes of which I neither cared nor will care about. I do remember some of my contacts were involved one way or the other in your father's business, although I didn't realize it at the time. Once we get there, don't go straight to the company. I don't think he'd be there. Let's try his living quarters first and try to pick something up."

 

Before he heard Ja'han's reply, T'uune looked down at the ETA monitor. 45min left till arrival.

[DarthBuzzard]

Ja'han listened to what Tu'une was saying.

"I was born here, and i've got hundreds of contacts, legal or no. the first, most logical place to start would be with Bobar Glestpal, a Twi'lek who magages a black market weapon shop. He knows more than the exchange sometimes..."

 

Ja'an felt himself growing tired.

"Tu'une, fly this thing. I need a na-na-a-a-ap. Ja'han yawned loudly. Slowly, quietly Ja'han drifted into what he pretended to be a peaceful sleep, but what was actually a test.

 

~

[stingerhs]

T'uune laid back in the seat. He let the computer moniter things while he went into a Force aided hibernation. Of course, he tuned himself into the Force some to enable a quick response if anything went wrong.

[TheOutrider]

Trent was on his way to Corellia. He was in hypersapce thinking about everything. About how he had a new friend, on his way to find his friends father. Halfway there Trent encountered three CP (Coruscant Police)ships. He didn't need to hail them to know what was going on. Trent quickly fired one of them right into space dust, the other two were coming in from both sides. Trent jettisoned his cargo of stolen goods and credits and flew up. The two CP ships crashed into the cargo and exploded.

 

~

 

Trent landed on the pad on Corellia. He looked around to find T'uune and Ja'han. They weren't there. He decided to wait at his ship for them.

[DarthBuzzard]

Ja'han woke up, and grabbed the controls. Tu'une was still sleeping. Ja'han flew into the atmosphere, and started to glide slowly towards an open landing pad near Trent. He drifted through traffic, nticing how much Corellia was like Coruscant, with the traffic and skyscrapers and upper city and lower city. Finally, when he neared the landing pad, he activated his bellythrusters, and brought himself to a peaceful landing. He radioed Tu'une to wake up, and exited the ship. He activated the radio that had been set up to communicate between them, and said,

"You two, look for a hotel. I've got to do some work on this stolen speeder to make it suitable for all three of us, and I need to meet some old contacts, alright?"

 

Without waiting for a response, Ja'han opened the cargo hatch and tugged the speederbike out.

[TheOutrider]

Trent had no food no credits no money, how was he going to find a hotel.

 

"T'uune you have credits right go find us a hotel" Trent didn't wait for a response, he went off to find Ja'han.

 

Trent thought Corellia might be a dangerous place. He had noticed a few signs with his name on it. He decided to make a new name for himself.

 

"T.J." He thought

 

TJ would stand for Trent Yulisses. That was Trents full name.

 

~

 

Trent was wondering around Corellia. He was lost, he didn;t know where Ja'han or anybody was at. He soon encountered more CP.

 

"Name Sir were looking for Trent, Ja'han, and T'uune" Said the first CP

"Never heard of them" Said Trent

"Okay well go then"

 

Trent decided to go to sleep up against a building. All Trent had with him at the time was his lightsaber. He slowly fell asleep...

 

Trent dreamed about himself .

 

ooc: Trent is character in one of my favorite games freelancer, thats where I got his name

[stingerhs]

T'uune woke up. He saw the familier lines become individual points of light. He then felt the crushing deceleration of badly aligned braking thrusters and engines in reverse to slow the Z-95 down rapidly. That kid's gonna have to do something about that braking system. Jeez, maybe he can take it all the time, but thats just a bit ridiculous.

 

He heard Ja'han radio him to wake up. He didn't respond because he wanted Ja'han to do most everything for himself. As they landed, T'uune automatically took in the surroundings. It was a city planet, but this one full of hot shot pilots. He noticed the traffic streams were much more chaotic here than either Coruscant or former Taris. He also noticed that the police were here more for security reasons then controlling traffic. Of course, he had been here many times before to either collect bounties or reach some contacts for information. This is also where he stole Talarra's Fear from a Mandalorian. Whenever he stole it, T'uune had gotton on board and captured the same Mandalorian for a bounty in another system. He kept the ship as 'compensation' for chasing him for several months.

 

After Ja'han told them to split, T'uune simply went for the nearest shuttle transport to go towards his favorite pub in the galaxy. They had the finest Corellian Martini's that anyone could ever make.

[DarthBuzzard]

Ja'han hopped onto the speeder and flew downtown. He had decided to modify it later...there were better things to do. He flew into traffic and flew for a long time, finally reaching Blukar's Casino. It was a front for black market weaponry and armor; and since Blukar was a friend of his dads, it would be a logical place to start. Ja'han parked the speeder, activated a trip mine security system, and walked in. He strolled past all the drug fiends and the like playing slots until he came to the counter; a young Twi'lek woman was managing the counter.

"I need to speak to Blukar."

"In the back. Make it fast."

"Thanks."

 

Ja'han strolled into the back, where the old Rodian lounged reading the newspaper.

"Well, I told you I'd return."

"Ja'han? Eh, long time no see. I thought ya were dead. What brings you back to these parts?"

"Running from the law, and my father."

"I saw. That's a hefty price on your head."

"I know...I'm hear for two things."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. First weapons. Then info."

"A'ight...what weapons?"

"Baragwin. Ion partice charger and disruptor energy purifier."

"Souping up the pistol?"

"Yep, ran into some trouble and decided I need the extra elements of defense."

"Smart. I have both on inventory; come to the back."

 

Ja'han followed Blukar into the back where he picked up both upgrades. Blukar took his gun, removed the old, and put in the new. It was nice.

"Credits; ill give you a discount. 2,000 fair?"

"Yep."

"So, number two. Information. Your father?"

"Yes."

"He's still here, but in seclusion would be my guess. I have no idea where."

"Oh."

"I'll alert you if I find anything, old buddy."

"Thanks; for now I must go."

 

Ja'han dashed out the door to his speeder. He deactivated the trip mines and hopped on. Time to meet contact number two...

[stingerhs]

T'uune was relaxing in the back of his chair. He was thinking intently on things that had happened recently. He wondered if he was making the right choices.

 

He looked around the room. He surprisingly recognized a group of Cathars in a corner. He walked over towards them. "Its amazing to see 4 cathars sitting together at one table without arguing these days. Something up, fellas?" T'uune told them. "Who says were not arguing you mother-****in mandalorian? Can't you see the anger in our fur??" Trrall told him. "Oh yes, I've noticed it rippling through your whole bodies. How you guys been doin?? I haven't seen you guys in years," T'uune said, laughing. "We're doing just fine T'uune. How's life been treatin ya?" Vrr'onne asked.

 

T'uune-(pulling up a chair)"Eeeh, its been better. Business has been pretty slow recently. You would think that a war would spawn more offers than this, but it hasn't. Its almost frustrating."

 

Vrr'onne-(smiling)"Ya, well, hopefully not as frustrating as Trrall's ways with the females recently over here."

 

Trrall-(jokingly)"Hey, at least I'm not stuck being owned by a woman like you are."

 

T'uune-(seriously)"Owned by someone? Whats going on?"

 

Rrrra'an-(with anger)"Hmmph, we're were caught drinking too much in the streets last year. Said we weren't worthy to be citizens, so they forced us into servitude or execution. Now that I look back at it, I would have gladly chosen execution."

 

Trrall-"Ya, and we've all been forced to different owners. Vrr'onne here is the only one that is owned by a woman. But that's the only consolation we get. He's a mechanic for her line of speeders. The rest of us have been forced to work for some hell-hole of a biodroid company. "

 

T'uune-(sitting up)"A biodroid company?? It wouldn't happen to be owned by a wanted man, would it?"

 

Rrrra'an-"Oh yeah, and if I ever get my paws on that man's neck, he's gonna be MY bounty."

 

T'uune-"You wouldn't happen to know how I could get inside the plant without being suspicious?"

 

Rrra'an-"Oh yeah, I can just tell them that your with us. They won't mind as long as you're unarmed."

 

T'uune-"Excellent, now, you wouldn't mind if we set something up, would you?"

 

The cathars looked around at each other, smiling. Trrall looked at him and said,"Count us in. What did you have in mind?"

[DarthBuzzard]

Ja'han heard the whole conversation; Tu'une had left his comlink on. Ja'han decided to get there ASAP; he hopped on his speeder and began flying towards the cantina. Then something caught his eye...a droid shop he had visited as a kid. He knew the owner, who would make him good deals. He parked his speeder and walked in. The man managing the store was one of Corellia's many gangsters. Odd. A Twi'lek was usually in charge of the store.

"Excuse me sir, where is Bobar Tikwalno?"

"Tikwalno died yee-uhs ago, yo! I da new manager o' dis house!"

"Okay sir, thank you."

"No problem dawg! Any time, yo!"

 

God I hate gangster slang thought Ja'han. Wait a minute, what's that!? Ja'han saw a shiny grey droid; its label was PT-94. He had read about them; smarter, faster, and stronger than an HK-47, they shared the same programming. However, the PT model had foot jump-thrusters and near-human thinking patterns; sadistic thinking patterns. It would serve its master to the end. This model was holding two Correllian heavy repeaters; some of the heaviest weaponry in the galaxy. Jahan saw the price tag; 10,000! That was too much. Ja'han had an idea and initiated conversation with the droid.

"Hello."

"Greeings prospective purchaser! I am PT-94, a fully functional assassin droid."

"Interesting. You have your first targert."

"Ooh, goody. I am always ready for bloodshed!"

"Excellent. Kill the shopkeeper." Quickly, Ja'han severed the restraining cable.

"I cannot kill my...yes sir!"

 

The droid opened fire; even with those two heavy guns and six shots fired from each gun, all hit. Deadly accurate.

"Does that satisfy you...master?"

 

Ja'han was amazed.

"Yes...it does."

"Excellent, master. What shall I kill next?"

"Sadistic killing machine, eh? Nothing for now...I've got to be somewhere soon, but first loot the shop..."

 

Ja'han left the building with 50,000 credits, droid upgrades, and his new companion - the sadistic, twisted droid - in tow.

[stingerhs]

T'uune was actually feeling quite naked. He was walking around with nothing to protect himself with except his lightsaber. Granted, a lightsaber is infinately better than most weapons, but it couldn't console the fact that he had no ranged weapons. He was also without his armor and helmet. In order to disguise his face, T'uune used a special atmospheric helmet that several off-world humanoids used in order to simply breath properly in the oxygen infested air. Of course, T'uune had modified the helmet so that it would indeed pass for what it was supposed to be, as well as provide the normal targeting information that his other helmet had.

 

T'uune met up with the cathars in the morning, ready to get inside the company. They headed for the security checks. T'uune had his lightsaber hidden inside the airtanks in the back. As they stepped through the security checks, Rrrra'an explained why the strange humanoid was with them. After a brief pat down, T'uune was allowed through into the company.

 

Once inside, they all immidiately made their way towards the offices. T'uune pulled the door open to the main security office with the Force. The startled secretary was about to warn the Cheif of Security, but one of the cathars simply pulled her away from the desk. T'uune again used the Force to pull open the next door, and the security chief looked up from the datapads he was looking at. The Cheif recognized the cathars as slave workers, and he pulled out a blaster. "Hey, you guys had better have a good reason for being here," he said in anger. T'uune pulled out his lightsaber and activated it. "I do not think it would be wise for you to use that weapon. Put it down, now," T'uune ordered.

 

Almost unsure of what to do, the Chief hesitated. "Then have it your way," T'uune said as he began to use Force Grip him. He dropped the blaster from his hand and tried to loosen his throat. He began gasping for breath. T'uune felt him getting close to death, and finally released him.

 

T'uune-"Now, I need to know some information reguarding the owner of this company..."

[DarthBuzzard]

Ja'han sprinted to the front doors of the company. Too late. They were locked. Ja'han was stumped, and on the verge of crying out when his droid tapped him on the shoulder.

"What?"

"Master, all is not lost. Grab on, sir."

"What are you talking about!?"

"Grab onto my back, Master."

 

Ja'han complied, and the droid used both of his foot jump-jets to fly. With a great effort, he flew them on top. It was solid metal.

"Now what?"

 

The droid didn't answer, but simply revealed another of his features; energy claws. They were better for getting into buildings that disintegration lasers. Ja'han grinned wildly.

"Good work, PT."

"Always come prepared."

 

PT used his energy claws to rip open a large hole in the roof. He dropped in, followed by Ja'han. They landed in some sort of office. A security office. PT had already realized the threat.

"Drop the guns, meatbag!" he said to the security officer.

"I can't do that. Prepare to..."

 

PT had jumped across the room in lightning speed, smacking the officer with an armored foot. PT put both guns to the back of the officers head.

"Open the doors, sniveling meatbag!"

 

The officer, recognizing superior firepower when he saw it, complied with a shaky,

"Yy...yes sir. Y...you may p...proceed."

[stingerhs]

The motley crew of three cathars and a masked humanoid made their way across the factory. They had raided the security office's gunlockers and were now very heavily armed. T'uune was weilding a large disruptor rifle, and he had also taken two heavy blasters that were now holstered by his side. The cathars were also well armed with blaster rifles and vibroswords. They reached a corridor they knew was heavily guarded, and hid next to the corners of the entrance.

 

T'uune slowly peared around the corner. He used several vision modes to check for traps, and sure enough, the hallway was litterd with mines and trip lasers. He got back behind the corner and signaled that the hallway wasn't such a good idea. Rrrra'an sighed and looked around. Looking up, he saw some grating for an air vent. He signaled towards it, and T'uune checked it. No trip lasers or mines. Using a very small cutting tool in the equipment, T'uune cut through the grating and climbed inside. Nothing was in the vent, so he signaled the cathars to follow him.

 

Heading down the vent, they group was incredibly silent. They were concerned that there might be accoustical detectors inside the vent. Then, they reached a T junction in the vent that was well before the end of the hallway. They had been cut short.

 

Not ones to give up easily, they split up, two of them heading left, the others heading right. T'uune was with Trrall down the left vent. The vent then headed upwards. T'uune used the magnetics in his boots to give him traction as he used a split legs technique to climb the narrow passageway. Trrall simply used his claws to grip the sides, and complained to himself at how slowly T'uune was moving. They reached the top, and T'uune peared down the vent. There was several slits of light up ahead, and T'uune knew they were heading for the office complex.

 

They reached the first vent opening. Looking inside, the room was empty, except for a computer terminal at a desk. Dissatisfied, they moved down the vent towards the next opening. Looking into the next room, they noticed several datapads on a desk and a sleeping human in a chair. T'uune cut through the vent as quietly as he could. However, whenever he finished, T'uune couldn't grasp the vent, and it fell with a clang onto the floor. Mysteriously enough, the human didn't stir. T'uune carefully walked out of the vent towards the sleeping human. His visor showed the human had life signs, but those signs were highly unusual. The human also didnt' feel right whenever T'uune probed it with the Force. Something was wrong about it. Really wrong.

 

T'uune pulled out his disruptor rifle and aimed it at the human. He looked at its face. Its eyes flashed open. T'uune picked up the extremely faint signals coming from the human. The signals from millions of micromotors located inside the biomechanisms of the human's biodroid systems. With a flash, the human jumped to its feet and lunged at T'uune.

 

T'uune had already felt it working towards the lunge with the Force, and shot it in the head as it lunged. The human still hit T'uune, but it bounced off of him like a rag doll. T'uune felt it with the Force. It was dead. "More human test subjects?" Trrall asked. "No. This one is using a fully functional system. I think this one has a commercial model," T'uune replied.

[DarthBuzzard]

Ja'han ran down the corridor, pistol in hand. PT's metallic footsteps clunked behind him. Ja'hans pace picked up to a run, and he tripped over his cape, a new aquisition that actually served as an energy sheild. He balanced himself and ran on, coming to a hallway. Ja'han activated his infrared sensor implants and could see the mines and detonators. He was about to suggest a new way when all of a sudden, the mines turned off and the door at the end of the corridor opened. Suspiciously, Ja'han kept his implant on and inched through the hallway, but the mines and traps suddenly deactivated, and the door opened at the end of the hallway. Ja'han glared suspiciously at it, and decided it was safe. He sprinted to the corridor and went through the door. He took in his breath sharply, glanding at the cavernous room. In the middle of the room sat a man, who looked exactly like Ja'han...yellow headband, brown hair, armor and cape, scarred skin, even the implants. He wheezed and wheeled around. He glared at Ja'han and said,

"So...you have returned at last, boy..."

[stingerhs]

((ooc: the link in your picture isn't working right darthbuzzard))

T'uune walked over the body towards the door. Instead of opening it, T'uune used the small cutting tool to open the door panel. Inside, T'uune looked through the electronics, and finally cut the power to the door's motors. T'uune then pried the door open about 15mm and looked outside.

 

About 4m from the door layed the bodies of the other two cathars, bleeding pools of blood onto the metal floor. T'uune felt them with the Force. They were dead. Searching, T'uune felt a broken neck and a stabbing wound in one and a half-crushed skull in the other. Looking further, T'uune noticed that the blood had trailed from further down the hallway. Someone had specifically dragged them there for T'uune and Trrall to see. *Cracking noises*

 

T'uune turned around just in time to see a biodroid snapping Trrall's neck. The droid then leaped at T'uune, weilding a machete-like weapon. T'uune lashed with the Force, throwing it against the wall. Momentarily stunned, T'uune shot it with the disruptor, killing it. Another biodroid came through the vent they had just left. T'uune shot it as well. The door next to him opened, and a blade flashed towards his head.

 

T'uune ducked, rolled around to face the attacker, and shot. T'uune felt another biodroid coming through the vents. T'uune slung the rifle around his shoulder and pulled out his lightsaber. As soon as the biodroid left the vent, T'uune cut it down. Three others were coming through the door. T'uune specifically felt the biodroids for their biomechanical systems. Feeling them, T'uune pushed the systems, but held the people. The biomechanical systems ripped outside of the biodroids, spilling a pinkish substance all over the floor. The bodies flopped on the floor, convulsing and flailing.

 

T'unne ran outside into the hallway. Several biodroids were coming towards him from down the hallway. They were carrying blasters. T'uune stood ready with his lightsaber. They fired a barrage at T'uune. Concentrating, T'uune tried to block all of the very accurate shots. He was succeeding. Several shots careened off the side of the lightsaber, while others bounced back at the biodroids. Some hit, bringing them to the ground. The others continued the barrage. T'uune worked his way to a corner and hid under cover. The biodroids then ran towards the corner. The lead biodroid turned the corner, blaster rifle at ready. Nothing was there. They began to slowly and meticulously search for T'uune. He had simply vanished.

 

T'uune watched the droids look for him from less than 2m away. His baragwin stealth field was keeping him perfectly hidden. T'uune took the time to feel the biodroids with the Force to understand their chemistry. They had systems that ran throughout their bodies. Trillions of micromotors greatly increased their strength. Interestingly enough, T'uune felt several surgically installed chips inside of their brains. Someone had turned them into mindless droids. T'uune concetrated on the chips to see what they were for. Some prevented logical thought processing. Others enhanced reflexes and coordination. Others were placed into the voluntary control centers of the brain. Effectively, they were nothing more than war droids.

 

T'uune noiselessly snuck down the hallway, away from the biodroids. He noticed a door that was at the end of the guarded hallway. That was the target he had been after the whole time. Oddly enough, a PT series battle droid was standing guard. T'uune snuck up closer to the door, lightsaber at the ready.

[DarthBuzzard]

(ooc - should work now)

PT looked at the lightsaber indifferently. His armor had a cortosis weave; like he told Ja'han, only the best. He saw the Mandalorian, and his systems immediately began analyzing his DNA strands. Info popped up on his display:

 

LODAING DATA...PLEASE WAIT.

DATA LOADED.

INFORMATION RECIEVED:

NAME: TU'UNE.

SPECIES: MANDALORIAN

HOMEWORLD: DATA RESTRICTED. UNACCESSIBLE.

CORRUPTED DATA. TRANSMISSION ENDED.

 

Even though he had lost the signal, he knew what he needed to know.

"Ja'han has said that I may let you pass to see his father. You may enter."

 

PT stepped out of the way, letting the Mandalorian into the cavernous room. ~

[stingerhs]

T'uune stood up straight and turned off the cloaking field. He looked curiously at the droid. Apparently, Ja'han had spent a couple of credits before he had come to save his father. Without taking any time to ponder about it, T'uune entered the room.

[TheOutrider]

Trent was walking around looking for any sign of T'uune or Ja'han. Trent was wondering if they left him on this planet to die, after all it would be payback for what Trent did. Trent heard something behind him...

 

"Jahan, T'uune, is that you?" Trent said

"hehehe, your coming with me Jedi!" Said a odd voice

 

Before Trent could respond he was hauled in a speeder and taken to a ship. Trent was tied up but before he was lifted in the ship, he threw his jacket on the ground. He felt a slight lurch and the ship flew into space.

 

~

 

The ship was boarding a huge asteroid near the planet. Trent was in pitch black in the cargo hold. He felt the ship land...

 

"On the asteroid?" thought Trent

 

It was actually a secret base, the base was called P4-8907. It was a place for thugs fleeing from the law to hang out and chill. Trent was untied and taken out the cargo hold.

 

"You were responsible for the death of many crimelords and outlaws!" Said one of the guards

"You will be exucuted tomorrow morning at 9 o clock." Said the leader

 

Trent was stuffed in a prison cell and then stunned with a baton and he fell asleep...

 

((ooc: DARTHBUZZARD, STINGERHS, Trents meat on my next post whenever that is, please rescue him))

[TheOutrider]

Trent was in his cell. He had woke up. He concentrated his power. Earlier he had found a "Free" button. It was in the hall. No doubt it was to free the cells.

 

"Hey I need one final request." Trent said to the guard

"Ya."

"I wanna see the hangar one last time."

"Ok."

 

The guard cuffed him up. He walked Trent out of the room. Trent saw the button. He quickly pressed it. The guard pushed him then ran off. Trent heard voices, emergency alarms. Then...the sound of a bomb. The Free button was actually used to free the outcasts from Correlia by bombing the planet. The bomb was on the way down.

 

Trent ran to the hangar. He got in a small ship. He flew off into hyperspace. He started shedding tears.

 

"T'uune, La'ola, Ja'han..."

 

He started crying some more. He then headed for the Jedi.