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cough sorry that was my ds speaking. i am still krien im hitting a d'our lol

wait wait. were on the planet... you said so were not in a ship. were on a planet called Juppa.
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Rhyykol: Jester i am speaking through your mind. before i went i checked all doors were sealed and a smashed the controls..
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Wait im starting to lose the plot can we go back to the part were instead of running away i just wait till you get up then we fight cus im confused

Rhyykol: ... i not republic. im my own man. (uses force speed to go in front of jester)

(rhyykol grabs him by the throat and lobs him aside. rhyykol grabs thomas's face and ran a 2000 volt shock throughout his body)

Rhyykol: Dont worry. its powerful and one volt more and you would be dead. hes just uncouncious. and jester? Good night.

(Rhyykol sends a powerful shock throughout the ground station.)

Rhyykol: Jester in 10 minutes this station will go super nova unless you find the escape door. Good bye.

( Rhyykol Jumps through a hole in the ceiling and sealing the hole)

Rhyykol: (com) nahhh.. wait tractor beam has just grabbed me. its the solaris.

( a alien voice is heard in the distance)

Rhyykol: forget it. the blade is not going in your hands.

(a blaster shot is heard but a very mean blaster)

Rhyykol: arghh!!!

fine... be darkside i will carry the name of the republic through and through!!!! i am a.... ohh cookie.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Bwhahaha i have returned Jester!

ahh yeah. pasta though

Rhyykol: (com) fine. but first i need to get to manaan. i need to finish my buisness there see ya in a bit.

lol hahahaha   no :angry: 
we are thin. like pasta. we are light like pasta. we watch our weight pasta. the jedi masters are the sauce and the republic is the meat. together we are a spaghetti bolognese.

yum. the civilians are the consumers. they call upon us when they need help.

"excuse me jedi... can i have a spaghetti bolognese please?"

"Would you like cheese?"

"i want Jedi not sith."

"I am terrible sorry."

Atem: Or we could...(Runs up the side of the building) yep there firing a missile at me.

( A Missle shoots through the air and hits atem... Killing him)