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John sighed and looked at the duffel bag the he had placed on the ground next to the bed, he had been thinking about leaving for some time now. Needing time to himself, time to straighten things out. To well find himself, maybe find a place where he really belonged. After the incident that happened a few months ago, John had begun thinking about what could have happened if not for the intervention of Ashara. Most likely he would have killed the knight known as Asalla, she that tried to help him get rid of his troubles. It hadn't helped one bit, just had made it worse, made it surface and show it's true nature. With a low mumble of curses did he stand up and started to collect some of his belongings, things that he might need for a long term mission. Even if this wouldn't be a mission, this would be him running away from the order. In only a few minutes had he gathered what he deemed necessary for his 'mission', and shortly there after did he leave his room and made his way to the hangar of the temple. On the way to the temple several knights and padawans looked at him like he was some sort of freak, many had heard of what happened that day. And they feared him for it, saw him like him rabid beast that should be put down. John didn't like it one bit, that they acted that way. Just staring at him instead of actually confronting him about it, cowards, the whole bunch of them.
Arriving in the hangar he moved swiftly to where his own interceptor was, the machine that he had built with his own two hands. He chuckled at the thought of how many hours he had spent building it, flying it and tuning it to reach it's maximum potential. It had been so long since he started building on that ship, and today it would serve him again. This time to escape. Opening the cockpit he stuffed the duffel bag into the small cargo hold that was behind the seat, shutting it close after having stuffed it there. Before sitting down in the pilot's seat, grabbing one of the controls with his left hand he inserted the so called 'key' that was needed to start up the ship, before punching in the password and firing up the ships power supply. In only a matter of seconds did the ship come to life, and he would be ready to leave. Closing the canopy John fired up the engines and lifted of, not caring if he hurt somebody by accelerating with full speed out of the hangar of the temple. As he ascended into the sky he accelerated with even greater speeds to escape the planets gravity, a mere minute later had he escape the planets gravitational pull. And was now free of anything that could stop him from leaving, turning his attention to one of the screens he started to press the keyboard to his right. Searching for a place to go to, where would he go. Narrowing down the search for a planet he typed in crystals, getting a list of planets that was known for their supply of crystals. Taking a planet rather far down on the list John punched in the coordinates, a planet that was still in alliance space. Sarka. A few minuter later had the ships computer calculated the fastest course to the planet, and one that was done, did John initiate the hyperdrive.
Arriving in the hangar he moved swiftly to where his own interceptor was, the machine that he had built with his own two hands. He chuckled at the thought of how many hours he had spent building it, flying it and tuning it to reach it's maximum potential. It had been so long since he started building on that ship, and today it would serve him again. This time to escape. Opening the cockpit he stuffed the duffel bag into the small cargo hold that was behind the seat, shutting it close after having stuffed it there. Before sitting down in the pilot's seat, grabbing one of the controls with his left hand he inserted the so called 'key' that was needed to start up the ship, before punching in the password and firing up the ships power supply. In only a matter of seconds did the ship come to life, and he would be ready to leave. Closing the canopy John fired up the engines and lifted of, not caring if he hurt somebody by accelerating with full speed out of the hangar of the temple. As he ascended into the sky he accelerated with even greater speeds to escape the planets gravity, a mere minute later had he escape the planets gravitational pull. And was now free of anything that could stop him from leaving, turning his attention to one of the screens he started to press the keyboard to his right. Searching for a place to go to, where would he go. Narrowing down the search for a planet he typed in crystals, getting a list of planets that was known for their supply of crystals. Taking a planet rather far down on the list John punched in the coordinates, a planet that was still in alliance space. Sarka. A few minuter later had the ships computer calculated the fastest course to the planet, and one that was done, did John initiate the hyperdrive.
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