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Seeing the Y-Wing descend to the overgrown landing pad brought a smile to Zactar's face. He himself chose to fly (and mostly live in) a remodeled BNG Y-Wing and made a mental note of the small connection. When one came from such vastly different backgrounds, any common ground could be beneficial...

Zactar grew slightly concerned as he sensed some form of discontent in his companion, beyond her anger. He thought to ask about it - to see if there was anything he could do - but he pressed on behind her. She was strong enough to work through this, and she would let him know if there was...

The time had come to make good on his promise. After having three different prospectors assess some areas on Arda II, there were more than a few sites that seemed promising for his purposes. Nothing that the prospector would have been excited about, mind you, but locations that could work for...

Zack calmed a good deal as Celeste began commanding answers out of the slaver, feeling the weight of her words in the Force like waves crashing through failing mental barriers. She was quite good at that. He never had the inclination to learn mind-altering techniques himself, unless it was...

Zack stood sentinel as Celeste called back to the slavers, still fiddling with the dual-phase switch on his unignited saber. As it became clearer that the slavers wouldn't lay down their arms, he prepared himself for action, pulling the Force into his muscles to enhance his speed. He needed to...

With Celeste on her feet and leading their advance, Zack grinned menacingly at her and followed her through the doorway. The smell of roasted flesh immediately hit his nose which would turn his stomach under normal circumstances, but his fury drove him onward, pushed him further into the...

Zactar's eyes quirked with curiosity as the grandmaster admitted to some precognition. That was not a skill he'd seen taught in the Sith Academy. As much as he liked the idea of being able to see the future, he almost preferred to keep it a secret; keep his mind here and now, where it belongs...

Beep... Beep... Beep... Zack's amber eyes tracked the grenade in terror as it soared into the room, coming towards where Celeste was positioned. Even with the Force fueling his movements, he was too slow - too old - to react in time. Their only hope was Celeste. In the milliseconds in which...

As his amber eyes left the charred corpse on the ground in front of him, he was relieved to see Celeste fully intact without blaster burns. Zack momentarily thought to apologize for his blunder in the hallway but dismissed it; it was in the past. All they could do was move forward. With the...

As Celeste's words entered his mind following her cold smirk, Zack would press his mind to return a telepathic response to his companion: Then let us teach them a lesson, he sent back equally icy, taking up his spot behind her in the hallway. He was impressed as Celeste crept forward without a...

Zactar waited anxiously for his words to be received and to receive his judgment. His nerves told him to prepare to be cut down - told him to unleash a Force push and run for his saber hilt - but his sincerity kept him firmly planted in front of the two Jedi, unarmed. As the Morellian...

As Celeste's boiling emotions made themselves known through the strands of the Force between them, Zack briefly placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, just to let her know he was there and he understood, if nothing else. When the hangar came into view through the narrowed sight of the thermal...

With their food packed away and the speeder locked, Zactar began to follow Celeste into the darkness of the desert, sand crunching under his armored bootfalls. He gratefully took the thermal scope from her and gave it a quick test. "These will come in handy." he said with a smile. She was right...

With his thirst quenched and his beard fully soaked again, Zactar watched with growing anticipation as Celeste unpacked the smorgasbord of snacks for the two of them. Despite having just replenished his fluids, his mouth started to water as he saw some sticks of an unidentified smoke meat, a...

Zactar smiled as Celeste agreed with his sentiment regarding a worthy death. He’d had half a thought to encourage her to meet the Jedi with him, but the thought of her being found by the Inquisitorious quickly pushed the idea out of his mind. He was okay with the idea of martyrdom, but that...

"If there's anything worth dying for, it's justice and peace." he said with a smile and determined nod. As Celeste went on to describe her experience with the Rattataki, Zack listened intently and tried to imagine such a prim and proper lady mingling with what he imagined as rather savage...

Zack looked at Celeste with a smile as she spoke of separating her feelings to allow justice to be properly served. It was no lie; she was inspiring to him, and likely to all of those under her command or guidance as well. It takes a lot to hold back your feelings and take an unbiased look at a...

As Celeste further confirmed their plans, Zack nodded in silent agreement. He had no idea what sort of defensives the slavers would have so he fully trusted in Celeste's leadership for their mission. Hearing of turrets put any idea of heroics out of his mind, refocusing on practicality and...

"That sounds lovely." Zack responded with a smile. "Hmm, well...if you were to truly unleash your anger, a stealthy approach probably wouldn't help for long. I say let them come at us. I think we can handle them." he added with a brief wink at Celeste. He wasn't terribly practiced in stealth...

As the keys sung through the air, Zack’s armored glove snatched them mid-flight and turned the ignition over, engines rumbling to life with a whir. With her suggestion to wait for nightfall, he hopped into the driver seat anyway and patted the cushion next to him. “Perhaps we can take the long...