An Unplesent start...

When Ahsoka saw Komire's practically flawless features, her breath caught in her throat... smooth yet sharp jawline, tan yet healthy skin, but what affected her the most, was seeing his eyes. A pair dull grey pupils were looking right at her.

She knew with every fiber of her being that the person before her was blind, yet... she could feel his gaze as if he could peer straight into her soul... blind or not, he was looking right at her... her hands were shaking slightly, and was having a hard time breathing.

Eyes as cold and dull as Durasteel. The two seemingly staring into one anothers eyes was all Anakin Skywalker saw when he reached the med bay followed by a pair of Clone personnel, and only then did Komire pull his 'dead' gaze from Ahsoka, letting her free from her supposedly 'terrorized' state, but as she took some quiet stuttering breaths, cold sweat beaded down her back under her Jedi robes.

With almost no time at all, she was back to her old self as she attempted to suppress her fear, and supprisingly... desire... towards Komire.

Her saving grace that allowed her to reign in her rampant emotions was when Komire looked way from her, and towards the door behind her, in which she wasn't aware that it had even opened.

Anakin Skywalker looked at Ahsoka with no small amount of concern etched upon his face. It had not been but a few minutes since she contacted him, and yet it looked like she had gone almost three days straight on a battlefield.

As Skywalker stepped beside his padawan, he placed his hand on her shoulder, eliciting a small smile from the obviously stressed Togrutan apprentice, while a pair of medical Clones passed the duo to perform their duty.

Sensing the Force energy eminating at him from the person on the medical bed, just a few feet in front of him... felt light like a sun over Tattooine... yet dark as the blackest of wormholes... but instead of the energies 'attacking' each other, they revolved around the boy seemingly in Harmony with one another. something that should have been impossible, but yet there was undeniable proof of it right in front of him.

Komire wasnt too thrilled to have to run through a physical checklist for the Clones... as it reminded him too much of his past life where he basically lived in a medical ward due to heart problems.

However, Komire did as he was required in the small tests, all while silently observing the two off to the side... he couldnt place them, but they looked so dang familiar.

When the Doctors finnaly gave the all clear, and vacated the area due to Skywalker request. Skywalker proceeded to step towards the medical bed that Komire was sitting on. when their gazes seemed to meet, it sent a bolt of lightning down Anakin's spine, similar to the time Dooku had used Force lightning on him during the first battle of Geonocis.

Taking a deep breath, and pulling himself together, Skywalker looked straight into the man's 'Blind' eyes, " My name is Anakin Skywalker, Jedi master, and this here is Ahsoka, my padawan."

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Komire just looked at the pair before him with a puzzled gaze... then it all 'clicked', the reason why they were so familiar was because they were Anakin and Ahsoka from the Clone wars series. Komire was at a loss for words. the two most influential characters in the Clone Wars tv show were the first Jedi he met in his new life. But there was a problem... when Komire noticed Anakin Skywalker step forward... komire couldnt understand a dang thing he said because they were speaking in some strange language...

the reason why is because his brain was unable to process all the stimulants affecting it all at once, and with the new sensations from the Force because he was actually Blind...

which was courtesy of Death, whom wanted to add a 'Unique' feature to his new life... and also that the system he was given as his personal 'limiter', was still stuck at -58%- in regards to the Galactic language function at the moment. Also the fact that he didn't know any of the normal languages of the Star Wars universe in the first place, as the shows and movies were all made in English, which wasn't the true language of the galaxy, as that was known as High Basic. Komire did know German, and some French from Earth off the top of his head, but they were useless here.... the only thing he could do was stare stupidly at them... at least till the system unlocked the languages for Komire at least.

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Anakin was starting to think he said something wrong, because the boy just had a confused expression adorning his face as he stared from Ahsoka and him. he tried several languages, but there were no other reactions from the man. when Anakin was gonna attempt another of the many languages he knew, the man sitting on the med table moved so his legs were hanging over the edge of the bed.

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"Can I ask something?" Komire said, in what language he had no clue, as it wasnt English. Since English was his original language from Earth.

Ahsoka seemed to light up as she answered, rather excitedly, " you speak Togrutan! of course ask away"

Rather alarmed with Ahsokas outburst Komire backed up a tad bit on the bed, causing him to sit towards the head of it, with a rather puzzled look, Komire proceeded to remove his helmet completely with a 'POP-HISS' as it fully disengaged from the shoulder and chest peices, "where are my lightsabers?"

When Komire removed the helmet, long shoulder length black hair fell around his face. using his free left hand, he ran his fingers through it, pulling it back out of his face.

Anakin, seeing how excited his apprentice was, couldnt help but chuckle, and sent her off to the containment room, where they house the 'high value guests' personal effects.

As Ahsoka quickly ran and grabbed his lightsabbers from the nearby room, which had an odd property of suppressing the Force.

When Ahsoka left the room, Anakin just stood there and stared at Komire.

Komire just stared back as he pondered what to ask the Jedi before him... but decided to just stay quietly sitting on the bed for the moment. At least till Anakin broke the silence.

"Who are you?"

Almost on reflex, komire replied, "Zverian Aggarond Komire, Grand-Vazir to the Jedi Order."

Hearing the jumbled mess that Anakin knew of the Togrutan language, Anakin could only understand a few basic terms... 'Jedi', 'and something resembling a name... sighing and pinching his nose, Anakin tried again. This back and forth continued for a few minutes, and the more Komire answered in basic, and monotonous ways, was starting to wear Anakin's patience thin... he was getting nowhere fast it seemed.

Finnaly reaching his limit somewhat, Anakin attempts to use a bit of force to get the 'uncooperative' man to say anything about 'who he is, and what this place is he was found in'. Even going so far as to 'Grab' Komire through the use of the Force to restrain him.

"You are to tell me everything you know about this facility and yourself, right now! And speak in a language I can understand. " Anakin growled out

Taking a slight amount of offense at the basically 'rude' treatment Komire was getting, he answered with a question of his own, using the fact that the limiter on him was at 90% for the language part, he spoke using his birth language, "And what is a Padawan, to tell A Grand-Vazier what to do? Not to mention one that is so imbalanced at the moment."

"wh...what? padawan? I'll have you know I'm a Jedi Knight!..." Anakin attempted to argue as Komire interrupted him... not even noticing that Komire has since switched to another language most commonly known as High Basic.

"If you say that you are at the quality of Knight, you are very mistaken, young one", said Komire, a slight bit of 'Distain', seeping through his immediate area. the Force grip of Anakin Skywalker was snapped like a brittle twig in a Black hole... it stood no chance at all to Komire's control over the Force, and that left Anakin somewhat surprised...

Komire thought that the best way to solidify his claims of being a surviving member of the ancient Je'daii, was a small show of force, and that was followed by a 'slap on the wrist' for Anakin Skywalker, especially with his earlier treatment... not to mention he didn't seem to like the show of force with all the hostility practically pouring from Anakins eyes towards himself when Anakin believed himself to be 'in control'.

Using one hand, Komire effortlessly picked Anakin up into a Force grip hundreds of times more potent than Skywalker's own from just a few moments prior.

"I would very much like to meet the master of such an unruly Padawan; and also that already thinks himself a Master, when he hasn't even understood the Balance of the Force." Komire said, in a rather condescending tone, since it fit with the backstories profile of himself... Komire was just hoping he wasnt overdoing it at this point.

Komire droped Skywalker from a few feet in the air, just as Ahsoka came back into the medical hall with Komires lightsabers in her hands. Which were offered to Komire upon arriving next to the armored Komire.

With the passive bloodline skill 'Fast Regeneration', Komire could feel his body getting progressively better as time passed, and to continue his 'act', he looked to Ahsoka and spoke in a far gentler manner than with Anakin, and a slightly confused/concerned voice escaped his lips.

"By the way young one, what are you doing out of Temple grounds at this time? didn't Master Toi-is (Toy-eese) clearly state that the younger generation of you Jedi was to be protected on temple Grounds? you could wind up in some rather big Bantha poo-doo for being here, even if you are labeled as a Padawan"

Ahsoka was about to respond, and say that Komire was the same age roughly as her, when suddenly the lights turned red, and alarms blared throughout the ship... and it didnt take a genius to figure out what, or in the case of Anakin and Ahsoka, rather a WHO has arrived...

"Well then, I rest my case." Komire says in a dead tone towards Ahsoka, who lowers her head slightly in embarrassment... although she doesn't know quite why, but the persons words actually 'hurt' her. which was a rather new feeling for the energetic Padawan.

Both Anakin and Ahsoka stood ramrod straight after the second chime of the alarm came, as well as a 'Call to Stations', and proceeded to run towards the doors Ahsoka had just come through not but a few short moments ago. Just as the second blared it's crazed shout in the room.

Komire re-donned his helmet, and hooked his saber hilts to his belt like sash, 'well, time to act like a Je'daii,' he thought to himself, as he got out of the bed and followed the two Jedi... albeit slower then their hurried sprint.

Not a second later an alarm in his Limiter System made him pause in shock... all before he sprinted right after the two Jedi as fast as his Force enhanced legs could... cold sweat beading on his neck as he ran.

"Come on! Why did those two have to drop me into this kind of situation!" Thought Komire as the doors closed behind him while he pursued the Jedi, his armored boots echoing as he advanced.

--- Last Will of the old Republic: use the last remaining power in the hidden facility below to power the planetary defenses to wipe out the Separatists fleet.

Failure means your Death...

Mission Notes:

(Come back to me my sweet!)

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