It had been two whole years since Oren had even touched a lightsaber, let alone found himself in anything that represented a mission. Yet, he always knew that the day would come when he would have to get back to his duties--legally of course. Part of his plea agreement with the Sector Rangers had been community service, which entailed working with Sector Rangers on various jobs or missions, to see how the law should properly operate. He didn't mind the idea, and welcomed it openly. His goal had been all along to build good relations with these people, though his little stunts had probably put his Jedi friends in a tough predicament.
He still wasn't ready to face his friends and comrades, hell it was still taking him some time to get readjusted to going somewhere freely, and without the scrutiny of a guard. He knew it was going to take some time to get back to the swing of things and he secretly hoped that this would be the start of finding his feet again. The Jedi Master found himself on the Ring of Kafrene, hunting down the bio-terrorists he was searching for two years prior. Dressed in a typical smugglers attire, with his lightsaber hidden away in his jacket and a stun blaster on his side, he was all ready to start making things right, he waited for his Ranger contact, unknowing that it was going to be his biggest fan in all of the Core Worlds.
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