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Kyle was quiet for a bit. His face scrunched as he considered possibilities. What set him apart? What did he know about the Sith before joining them? He certainly never considered a force user to be aspirational. No, they were like mythical creatures, or even a celebrity. They seemed to just...

There was relief when the lights came on and clarity came forward. Staring at the babe lecturing before him was still humbling. She really believed that he had something more to him than a failing band, or a parlor trick. It helped that Alyse wasn't like the other Sith that Kyle had one into...

Kyle thought back to his life before the Sith. He was in a band with no gigs. Just him and his friends trying to make the cords work in their favor. They couldn't seem to will the tunes to hit the right audience. Kyle, at the time, was on the string-drum. They were playing in front of a bar...

Alyse was shorter than Kyle, but that didn't stop his nerves from tightening his stomach when she faced the scraggly youth directly. It was hard to pay attention to her specific words, but he understood their intent. He took them quite seriously. In the past, it didn't bother him if other...

Alyse's words were certainly meant to put Kyle at ease, but Kyle didn't know the lady enough to determine if he could trust them as sincere. Her decorum was most understood by high society. Even the way she harnessed the Force was effortless grace. Kyle usually felt as if he was convincing...

There she was. Wow. Kyle stood mute for a moment. Impressed and intimidated at the same time. Okay so maybe this would work out in his favor after all. The lady Alyse looked completely natural in sith clothing. What a babe. She outclassed Kyle in every aspect. She was certainly going to shoot...

There was much to like about the Sith. They were efficient. Sith promoted the best way to advance the evolution of Sentients. They could throw a hell of a bender, if they felt like it. They knew far more about ancient knowledge and were going to change the galaxy with it. But there was a lot...

"There's somethin' holdin' the ship down, my dudes. I'm just not sure what it is." Kyle said. The heat was going to get intense unless they could get it off. Inside. The device had to be inside. It would be something to prevent the steering from working. Kyle kept his eyes open for the more...

Kyle took a deep breath. "I mean, I have a fool-proof way to keep the door closed, but it'll cut that way off from us. " Kyle said. Then again, he could always just throw them back open couldn't he? "Watch my back." Kyle said. He closed his eyes. He reached out with both hands. Imagine the...

"Aw man!" Kyle groaned taking cover beside Kolran. Of course there would have been additional reinforcements within the hangar. Kel was buying them some time with some smart shooting. Now Kyle needed to think of another plan. They needed to make sure reinforcements would get stuck into a bottle...

Fifteen minutes was long enough for a cantina song to earworm itself into Kyle's conscious and sit there comfortably. Kyle sometimes was a tad annoyed by the music the cosmos picked out to jive inside his head, but it sometimes allowed for a crudely efficient method of preventing most mind...

Kyle wondered often if lightsabers were right for him. He had one, of course. Aware of its intimidation factor, Kyle never kept it visible, preferring to have it in a secretive pocket of his baggy pants. Kyle may have been a space case at time, but even he could sense the danger of a "forced...

"Hey there old timer!" Kyle gave the greying man a firm, if over-enthusiastic, handshake. Kyle stood proudly before his new cohorts. "Kyle Stewart, righteous freer of information! Seer for flow of the universes." The youth wasn't sure if these two could sense the Force, but he wasn't the type...

A shaggy mop of blonde hair shook off the dust of the hair. Kyle wasn't worried about chasing down some boss. If the universe wanted him there, it would make it happen. So far the traffic was a breeze. The ruby-red colors of the natural formations gave off a desert retreat vibe that was , like...

Kyle couldn't help but flash a charismatic grin. "Guilty as charged! Would rather be with some Nauts, but the Universe put me here instead. Guess life just be that way." Kyle wanted to clear his head. This was possibly going to be one of those serious chats. Everyone on Nar Shaddaa has a...