Total Chaos

*TC nodded gratefully and started walking, words drifted back to the farmer as the green and grey clad entity walked away.* I may have access to many powers within the Force but you are the one who can create and do it with your own hands. I will always be envious of your skills. *TC blurred off into the distance as it pulled on the force to propel it to the shadows.*

I'm actually not quite sure. I myself usually do the teaching but I keep a look out for more opportunities to learn. Something pulled me here and if it so chooses it will reveal itself to me, if not I shall go on my way.

hmm. *The green and grey armor plates shifted to a more relaxed pose.* The light side could make them grow but it would be a longer process, however you would end up being completely self sufficient. Though it's not even required for you to go to the dark side to steal, a common thief could achieve that without any powers. The dark side would emulate from what you specifically did to those you stole from. Also by going down that path you will eventually be overthrown by the monsters you would create in your wake. Though I think the true answer to your question would be that the Force is not required at all to make the plants grow. Only love is required. A true caring for each and every seed planted, standing out in the rain can making sure that they don't get flooded. Continuously giving each seed a bit of fertilizer at healthy intervals. This brings a second point. The Force is kind of like love. A broken love is a result or a reason for the dark side and a true love is like the light. Though no heart can maintain these extremes without being pushed beyond there limits. There must be a fulcrum. An in general love all the spectrums... Oh sorry I started to ramble didn't I? I shouldn't be giving my elders a speech about what they know better than me. My apologies sir. *The helmet tilted forward slightly in a respectful bow.*

Status is for the Rich to gloat over. It is immaterial. But here you can touch something you can mold it with your hands and your tools. You can "make" it into whatever you wish. To this ground you are the master, you possess the ability to shape it to your desire. You can make it as deep or shallow or wide or as thin as you want. What the rest of the planet is doing is irrelevant to this 100x100 square foot of land. This planet is what you think of it as. If you wish it to be a backwater planet then that is what it shall be to you. Each individual will shape there own consensus of what it is. The only difference between you and a policy maker is that you're the one in control of what really happens no matter how thought out there plans are. *The helmet shifted back to a neutral position.*

*TC stride came to a halt. The armored helmet turned slowly toward the speaker and responded with an even tempered voice.* I come for training. Your question requires me to ask a question of you. Why refer to your own planet as backwater when you can make it into whatever you wish. *The head tilted slightly to the left as if musing over what answer would come.*

*TC's ship descended landed and opened. It stepped out, walking with an even stride. As usual none of its skin was exposed. The usual green and grey armor was immaculately shinned. Two Caelestums upon its back, a set of Katars set into its forearms, and a double bladed light saber hilt locked into the armor at its right thigh. It continued to wander across the planets surface. An appointment was set and the Grey Knight was never late.*

*Total Chaos walks toward the transport without hesitation, its mind is set that the current aid to the Rebellion is the right path to walk. It takes a seat in the passenger bay and straps in.*

*Master Neo so blinded by his anger and some how made it into the office of Yakooza Kimra because he didn't read the thread... Doesn't notice TC whom takes this moment in time to race forward and smash the young sith in the head. With the aid of the force in speed and strength the Blademaster smashes and bashes the brash young man in the head until he crashes to the floor unconscious. He removes and disassembles all weaponry and everything else that isn't in the form of clothing, he then heads outside and obliterates his ship. ((OOC perhaps you won't teleport into random places to get your action.))

*Total Chaos who has quickly reeducated itself on the events going on around the galaxie since his period of comatose also nods in agreement.* The balance would well be served aiding you, at least at this point in time.

*TC nods it's head.* I am Total Chaos, don't worry about the name, this is Xen-Que Polub, we are both capable of using the Force, and quite frankly we don't know why we are here. Annother Force user on a far off planet seemingly plucked us from it and dropped us off here. *The creatures voice was pleasing to the ears as each word seemed to ring with a flavor of truth.*

*Watches in amazement as a Ty'kaa Blademaster goes about smashing things. Finally the last of the big events pass as the E-wing lands and the canopy opens. It walks forward quickly and intercepts the young lady as she starts to get out.* Um... Rebels right? Sorry my companion and I were on a far less freezing planet not to long ago and we suddenly found ourselves here. Perhaps you could tell me who your leader is.

*TC suddenly notices the Dark Jedi's presence just before he launches forward. It can't even attempt to stop Calahan's first attack however both Caelestum launch from his sides and ripple to life as he activates there energy fields and swings the large smooth blade in and pulls his shorter jagged blade close to himself.*

*TC awakens from his uncontious state and exits his badly smashed craft finding himself in a far different enviroment. He then notices Xen and walks over, right past the Dark Jedi without even bothering to look at him.* Where am I? Why are you here? Why am I here?

*The ship carring Total Chaos suddenly jerked as a powerful force reached up and grabbed a hold of it. The creature was still out cold barely kept alive by what remained of it's life support systems. Systems that would soon short out if he where to remain in this orbit. The powerful force begins to pull the craft down towards the planet.*

*She placed the book down slowly and left the great library and steped into her ship. Soon after it lifted off the planets surface and into space.*