K'Kurshek hoped into a ship just after noon, the area around him bustling with people. For a Jedi Master K'Kurshek knew almost nothing about much. He guided his hands over the controls and took off.
As he was leaving the atmosphere of Coruscant he saw just how much beauty the planet harbored. The orange rings of pollution (sp?) orbited just rings around flowers. Though K'Kurshek had not experienced something like that for almost two years now. Being a Padawan was the greatest time of his life. He had a beautiful female teaching him the ways of the force. The latest news is though that she had gone missing. K'Kurshek was well aware of the fact that the Sith might have taken her but K'Kurshek didn't care, he was leaving the Jedi behind. His title was all but worthless to him, he would sell it on the HoloNet in a second if he cared about money; all K'Kurshek wanted now was his robes, his ship, his lightsaber and fuel for the ship.
K'Kurshek had no idea where he was going, all he knew is that he was going somewhere that was a good place to rest, his home world was not worthy of such a thing, they rejected him and spat him away like the Jedi to the Dark Side. No-one on that planet wanted anything to do to him, even the creatures ran away. Suicide was a great option for K'Kurshek at this point in time. Life was tumbling down on him; everybody went missing, his padawan, and his master. K'Kurshek hadn't even seen his friends in months.
"I don't know many heroes that have gone out this way." K'Kurshek thinks to himself as he looks at his Galaxy Chart from a couple thousand miles away from Coruscant.
"I'll go where no-one will ever find me… I don't think anybody will look for me either…" K'Kurshek thought to himself. K'Kurshek set a course for Lamaredd, a planet just near the Wild Space arm of the Galaxy. K'Kurshek thought to himself that suicide would be a good decision at this point in time.
"What have I got to loose…" K'Kurshek said.
As he was leaving the atmosphere of Coruscant he saw just how much beauty the planet harbored. The orange rings of pollution (sp?) orbited just rings around flowers. Though K'Kurshek had not experienced something like that for almost two years now. Being a Padawan was the greatest time of his life. He had a beautiful female teaching him the ways of the force. The latest news is though that she had gone missing. K'Kurshek was well aware of the fact that the Sith might have taken her but K'Kurshek didn't care, he was leaving the Jedi behind. His title was all but worthless to him, he would sell it on the HoloNet in a second if he cared about money; all K'Kurshek wanted now was his robes, his ship, his lightsaber and fuel for the ship.
K'Kurshek had no idea where he was going, all he knew is that he was going somewhere that was a good place to rest, his home world was not worthy of such a thing, they rejected him and spat him away like the Jedi to the Dark Side. No-one on that planet wanted anything to do to him, even the creatures ran away. Suicide was a great option for K'Kurshek at this point in time. Life was tumbling down on him; everybody went missing, his padawan, and his master. K'Kurshek hadn't even seen his friends in months.
"I don't know many heroes that have gone out this way." K'Kurshek thinks to himself as he looks at his Galaxy Chart from a couple thousand miles away from Coruscant.
"I'll go where no-one will ever find me… I don't think anybody will look for me either…" K'Kurshek thought to himself. K'Kurshek set a course for Lamaredd, a planet just near the Wild Space arm of the Galaxy. K'Kurshek thought to himself that suicide would be a good decision at this point in time.
"What have I got to loose…" K'Kurshek said.