Gray Jedi Frigate's

[Sho'ren'a Talasione]

*the Gray Jedi frigate's*

[Tech 9]

*the Gray Jedi are busy working on and always fixing the ageing old imperial ship*

[Tech 9]

*they enter the frigate to a busy in the cargo hold, they walk up to a turbo lift and take it to level 2 which when the doors open they see an almost endless hall way*

his way *Galis motions as they continue*

*he stops at the door to the room at the end of the hall*
this is the executive sweet, if you require anything heres my comms number
*clicks his comm as her's rings*
if you want a more hands on job just comm me

*bows and turns and leaves*

[Vor'en Saar]

*Vor'en walks into the frigate, obciously looking for something. He kills and of the guards, either with the force or with his sabers. He gets finds a few things and leaves with their sabers.*

[Vor'en Saar]

*A day later.*
*Vor'en reenters and starts looking around.*
::Smells like death in here... even now.::

[Vor'en Saar]

*He walks down the halls, wearly of sand people and jawas. They should already be here. There must be something about this place.*

*He makes his way to the bridge. There's no one left in there. There's blood dried up on everything. Men on the controls, on the floor, on the windows. What a mess.*

[Dac Bailu]

[glow=red,2,300]*outside the downed Frigate, Vor'en's ship's comm begins beeping loudly*[/glow]

[Vor'en Saar]

*He cant hear the comm outside.*
*He drags a dead soldier from atop his controls and tries to get the ship online. The screens flash and come alive... barely. He runs a scan of the ship. Nothing. No sentients. There still could be droids though. But he doubted it.*
Computer, show me the security tapes of just before the ship came down.

*The screen flashes and brings up the tape.*
*Soldiers running around frantically. The general idea is that the droids are chasing them.*

So this IS the Gray Jedi fleet that attacked Naboo.
Computer, give me current military status.

. . .
. . .
Registered solders equal to a sum of 1550 units.
1410 sent to war on 1.8r.534
100 of that sum sent to fleet rendevous point.
Survival estimation of attack on Naboo...
. . .
. . .
2%

So there are around 240 left. And those are spread across the galaxy. There's no one on Felucia.
Computer, current location of fleet.

Telos.

So 140 on Felucia and 100 on Telos.

[Vor'en Saar]

That Chiss had no idea what he was talking about back there. They can take these guys. What is Mandalore coming to? A Chiss making their decisions?

*He shakes his head and reaches over to shut the computer down. But he stops.*
Computer, current position of Grand Master.

Telos spaceport.

Thats what I was looking for.

[Vor'en Saar]

*He shuts down the main processor. Making sure no one can find out he checked its databanks by running a saber through it.*

*He makes his way back outside.*