Before-5

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again, really short chappie sorry. its cos ive been editing out parts. quinlan vos doesnt do much anymore, and i got rid of a bunch of comic relief stupid awkward moments 


Two days later, the twelve Raxshir Clan younglings found themselves rushing across Deck B to a transport ship, packs slung over their shoulders.

"Welcome, younglings," a muscular, heavyset Jedi Knight who was standing on the boarding ramp laughed merrily, seeing the pupils' anxious and hurried expressions. "You're right on time." Master Vos's voice carried a strong tone of sarcasm, but his expression was light-hearted. His quipping manner contrasted with what they expected from a seasoned Jedi with thick eyebrows and dreadlocks.

After a small introduction the younglings boarded the vessel, a Paladin-class corvette Crucible.

It was the first time most of the younglings had ever been on a spaceship since being brought to Coruscant, and the sight was easily enough to earn a look of wonder from each of them.

The rooms offered a floor-to-ceiling window giving a perfect view of the outside. As the spacecraft ascended into the blue canvas of the sky, the modern cityscape of Upper Coruscant stretched out beneath them like a never-ending carpet of sparkling hues of grey. The endless skyscrapers that previously appeared massive became nothing but a speck in the huge picture.

Even the Jedi Temple and Senate Building were simply small smudges in a brilliant landscape sparkling in the morning sun. What previously seemed dominant, imposing, important, now became a speck, and then nothing at all.

The clouds were replaced by the dark nothingness of space, and then with a small jerk, they entered hyperspace.


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