Tyran Eldras's Training (Second Master)

[Jorax]

"Understood Master. Hopefully, I'll see you soon."

*Tyran leaped into the woods, jumping from tree branch to tree branch with the Force. It wasn't as tiring now to use the Force, being connected to it and exercising his ability of guiding the Force to help him out almost on a daily basis. Luckily, he had done a lot of meditating with his lightsaber and imbued the Force in all the pieces of his lightsaber, so he could feel the faint pulses of each lightsaber piece. The nearest one was towards the left, so Tyran began making his way there.

-------------------30 Minutes Later--------------------​

*Tyran arrived near lots of rocks and could feel the signature of his lightsaber growing stronger and stronger. As he leaped towards them, he could see where the likely place of his first lightsaber piece was. Sweating, Tyran made his way around this large boulder, finally reaching the top with the aid of Force Jump and meticulous stepping on the center each step; the steps grew smaller in diameter as he made his way to the top. It reminded him of the training of Force Jump he had done with his Master, and when he reached the top of the boulder, he could feel the lightsaber piece at the bottom of the hole. Using Force Sense, he carefully lifted the emitter out of the rubble and pocketed the piece of his lightsaber, and continued on his way to the second lightsaber piece.*

-------------------15 Minutes Later--------------------​

*Tyran reached a gully after some quick time and found the second piece of his lightsaber. He couldn't jump that far, but he could sure levitate over the water. Reaching deep into the Force to spread his range to reach the stump, Tyran pulled on the lens assembly so hard that it flew at Tyran and hit him square in the chest, sending him on his bottom and tired. The lens wasn't damaged, but the other pieces of the assembly were a bit scratched. No matter, it would still work and he could replace the parts later. Off Tyran dashed, filled with the adrenaline and motivation piece his lightsaber back together and return to his Master.*

-------------------45 Minutes Later--------------------​

*Time was counting down, and Tyran was in the middle of a pitch-dark cave, walking his way through with the aid of Force Sense. Finally, he reached the last remaining part of his lightsaber, grabbed it and ran out of there. He needed sunlight to put his lightsaber quickly back together, and get back to his Master in the remainder of time allotted. He didn't want to fail.*

-------------------30 Minutes Later--------------------​

*Making it barely on time, Tyran's lightsaber swung to and fro from his belt, and Tyran, sweaty and dirty from his mini-mission was tired. The excessive Force use was really starting to affect him, and all he could think about was sleep and meditation. Stopping in front of his Master, he bowed before presenting his lightsaber to Master Nadill.*

"I have accomplished the task Master...no easy feat indeed. I can't believe you hid all the pieces in a half an hour. The distance between each piece was shaped like a rectangle! But I'm here with my lightsaber...and truthfully quite tired."

 

[Rev]

As Tyran ran off to find the pieces of his lightsaber Rev would fall to his knees and go into a meditation. His focus would be on Tyran, watching him as he went from target to target, achieving each as easily as the last. Opening his eyes he'd look at the timer just as Tyran returned. His Padawan had returned with just three minutes to spare. A grin formed on the Jedi Master's face as the boy spoke of the process.

"You barely made it, I'm very glad you returned in time Tyran, I wouldn't have wanted to put you through it again."

Rev laughed then motioned for him to follow. They would head back to the temple and part ways for a short time.

"Rest my Padawan, come to the training room in the morning and you will be given your choice of missions to complete the final chapters of your apprenticeship. Goodnight, and may the Force be with you."

Turning away Rev would return to his own dorm within the Temple to catch some well needed rest as well.

 

[Jorax]

*Tyran bowed towards his Master, and then rushed off to the mess hall to grab a quick bite to eat. Hopefully, they would be still open and Tyran would have a meal before going off to sleep.*

---------------------The Next Day---------------------​

*Tyran was at the training room bright and early as the sun had touched his face through the window. In his meditation, Tyran awaited his Master, looking towards going on his first mission while preparing his mind for the battles ahead.*

 

[Rev]

Walking into the training room just as he had done throughout Tyran's training over the past several months. Smiling that his Padawan was preparing himself by going into Meditation only was proving to the Jedi Master that his pupil was that much more prepared to join the ranks as a full-fledged Knight. Bowing to his Padawan as a way of greeting both the morning and his Padawan in one subtle motion he would break the silence by speaking out.

"You'll have two choices Tyran, I wish I could offer you more, though it will have to do. The first is a diplomatic mission of sorts the senator of Correllia has been getting some letters of interest. It appears she has a stalker of sorts, the Republic fears it could be an assassin playing games with her or it could in fact be a 'fan' of sorts. We're to travel to Coronet, escort her to Coruscant and assure she gets to the senate safely. Once that is done we'll return to Ossus and speak with the Jedi Council on where you stand in your trials. The second choice is a mission to Zeltros. It would appear someone made an impact in one of the cantina's there and we're to investigate. It could be a simple bar fight or we may have to pursue the murderer assuming there's some information to follow. It could be a wild goose chase, or we could put a criminal behind bars for the Republic. We'd return to Ossus to face the Council as well once the mission is completed."

Taking in a breath he gave the boy some time to think.

"It's in your hands now Tyran Eldras."

 

[Jorax]

*There was no need to think for long. Tyran had already made his choice, and it was odd that his Master would let him choose. He wondered if Master Nadill gave him the option just because there might have been a slight chance that Tyran would choose the latter.*

"Master...as you know, I detest fighting. Therefore I will choose to do the diplomat's mission and escort the Senator of Corellia to Coruscant."

*Tyran also picked the mission for another reason - family. Corellia was his birth planet, and visiting the planet would remind him of the family which he loved so much and possibly could get together with them.*

 

[Rev]

Rev nodded to Tyran, he had half expected his Padawan to pick the mission, and it made sense. He was glad that his choice came in that of Correllia and not Coruscant, both almost similar planets Coruscant lacked the life and nature of Correllia, something he disliked. It would seem he would have to inform the Council of such a choice and make sure it was approved before they would venture forth.

"I will talk to the Grandmaster, get his approval and we shall begin. If you don't have any other questions I feel we are ready for this. If you'll meet me in the hanger I will be there shortly my Padawan."

 

[Jorax]

ooc: uber short post, but it works.

"Yes Master. I will meet you there."

*Tyran nodded his head, bowed, and left for the hanger.*