How far had he fallen? How fast he fell from the pillar of his own creation? So tall and narrow... To think he could change the galaxy himself. He was wrong.
The darkness within his own founding undid all his efforts. Young did not always do as they were told. Men of different walks did not as well. Everything hit
the fan. The galaxy turned upside down and shook him to his core. To think of it, Thrion refused to.
The great Rebellion. The thing he fought against the spirit of when he served the Empire. The thing the Corporates found useful to make some credits. The thing he looked on as a terrorist organization. What better place for him? For to build the future, the Empire had to fall. A fleet couldn't do what had to be done. A small group could in time topple the giant.
Joining the rebellion had taken time. Joining a cell in hte outer rim had cost him time. But now he was part of a group and clearly one of the key members. From teh force to his experiences, Thrion had much to offer. Their little hideout felt almost like home. It was always cold or so the humans said. Thrion didn't mind. Something big was going down or at least an operation outside their usual supply runs and activities. All he could do was wait and see how these Republic Loyalists handled themselves in a real operation instead of being rebels.
Kane was out there watching and sensing. Reforging his own Order seemed like something he wanted more than anything. A pity the ranks had diminished so much. There was much to plan. Much to do. Kane had told him one thing Thrion wasn't sure about. "The Jedi are a failed experiment. They have outlived their usefulness, have they not?" Who could say? That was a bridge to cross across the galaxy. They ahd much to do before they would even see the Jedi. So much to do in order to bring about change.
The great Rebellion. The thing he fought against the spirit of when he served the Empire. The thing the Corporates found useful to make some credits. The thing he looked on as a terrorist organization. What better place for him? For to build the future, the Empire had to fall. A fleet couldn't do what had to be done. A small group could in time topple the giant.
Joining the rebellion had taken time. Joining a cell in hte outer rim had cost him time. But now he was part of a group and clearly one of the key members. From teh force to his experiences, Thrion had much to offer. Their little hideout felt almost like home. It was always cold or so the humans said. Thrion didn't mind. Something big was going down or at least an operation outside their usual supply runs and activities. All he could do was wait and see how these Republic Loyalists handled themselves in a real operation instead of being rebels.
Kane was out there watching and sensing. Reforging his own Order seemed like something he wanted more than anything. A pity the ranks had diminished so much. There was much to plan. Much to do. Kane had told him one thing Thrion wasn't sure about. "The Jedi are a failed experiment. They have outlived their usefulness, have they not?" Who could say? That was a bridge to cross across the galaxy. They ahd much to do before they would even see the Jedi. So much to do in order to bring about change.
