Recent content by Javelin Kel

"I'd be honored, Master." He smiled. The interaction had gone a lot more smoothly than Javelin originally thought it would. In truth, he thought he might end up on his knees begging to be trained. What a fool of himself he would've made. Luckily, it didn't come to that. The Ishi-Tib Jedi was...

"They are all very powerful Jedi, yes. But your battle experience over the years has turned you into an expert combatant. I've always specialized in lightsaber combat, and I feel that we'd be a vicious combination on the battlefield." Realizing the tangent he had gone on, he cleared his throat...

"Thank you, Master." Javelin started. Though usually confident to a tee, Javelin had a difficult time speaking to the Jedi. Still scarred by the events of Ajan Kloss, and overwhelmed with the pressure that was put on the Jedi, he still tried his best to hold it together. "After everything...

Yavin IV was beautiful. Its green landscape and wild waterfalls called out to Javelin, who was always happy to answer. The Force had always spoken to him. Or at least, that's what he said it did. In truth, it was just a feeling. But he always imagined it to be more. Like an otherworldly being...

Out of nowhere, a third had joined their makeshift band of rescuers. A Sector Ranger, clad in dark armor and a helmet stood before Javelin now, blaster at his side. The Jedi's gaze didn't waver, though. Keeping his focus on the bandit in front of him, his expression turned serious. The Rodian...

The bandits on the guard towers opened fire, illuminating the night sky with the crimson light from their blaster bolts. This could only mean one thing. Things were not going well. If his Mandalorian friend had been spotted, their entire stealth plan was out the window. But then again, this gave...

As Master Oren spoke, Javelin gazed at the lightsaber at his side. Not his own, but the one he had recovered from Ajan Kloss. The lightsaber of former council member Sadu-nau Tin. Javelin hadn't known her. Not well, at least. But having her weapon in his possession, he could feel an echo. As if...

"There's more to me than meets the eye, Mando." Javelin replied, jumping into the boat alongside his metallic-armored partner. Thirty men, shouldn't be much of a challenge for a Mandalorian and a Jedi. Then again, the person giving him so much crap probably had no idea of Javelin's skills...

As soon as Javelin entered, he was greeted with an insult. Not surprising, really. Someone comes to save the day, and they immediately get ridiculed. That's just how the galaxy works. Making his way through the small cabin, Javelin took a seat at the table with the woman from the hologram...

Rodia. Not exactly Javelin's ideal destination. But after the massacre he had witnessed on Ajan Kloss, he was just happy to be alive. The Jedi Temple had been attacked. Just the thought of the event made his whole body shake. The cold feeling of the dark side disturbed him. He had never come...

As Javelin made his way toward the Jedi Temple as quickly as he could, the dark dread of the Sith crept into him once more. He could feel the power emanating from the remaining dark-side forces. They were strong. Much stronger than he was, as much as he'd never openly admit it. He gripped the...

Closing his eyes, Javelin considered running. His ship was still prepped and ready for launch, all he'd need to do was make it back alive. And luckily for him, he'd remained unseen. But that wasn't the Jedi way. It was not the way of the Jedi to abandon one's duty. To save themselves while...

Javelin Kel expedited the landing process of his shuttle as much as he could, with pressurized air blasting out of the sides of the craft. He had reached his destination. Ajan Kloss. The exact place he was told not to go. This type of move wasn't foreign to him. Being where he wasn't supposed to...