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"Good. I have been itching to find out what this suit can do."

Takes a Jawa juice from Freya.

Magnus presses a button and Yaston was alerted to his next task- to pilot the Super Star Destroyer.

And so the coordinates were uploaded to his onboard systems. It did not surprise him when he saw the objective navpoint right over his master's navpoint, and he made an educated asumption that he had just given the navpoint the same coordinates of where we was standing.

"So, R2, you ready? We'll make use of you yet."

And with that the driod happily chirped. Yaston couldn't help but chuckle and think to himself.

It's amusing, how life-like droids seem to be these days, as if there was some motive behind their creation, being configured that way. And yet it is beyond a doubt that they are truely artificial. Giving them such bells and whistles really doesn't hide that fact. Anyway. Yes, now, where's that... oh... there's the button...

And with a few buttons and calibrations, the ship was set on autopilot enbound to the massive mothership. However, not noticing it, Yaston did not need the autopilot as soon as he escaped the atmosphere, for the tractor beam was already pulling his ship in.

Within minutes, Yaston turned his engines off, and the ship silently floated into the hanger bay where his cockpit hatch instantly opened, and he leaped out without much of a fuss.

"Take care of her for me, R2. I'll be back sometime later. You worry about yourself too, now. Be a good droid." And with that, he chuckled again, metallic effects from his survival mask being filtered along with every last verbal output.

He walked along cooridors as he heard hissing; his ship being worked on by countless droids. The sound grew fainter and fainter, as we rounded the corner into some chambers, where the navpoint was placed.

*Hands the book to Magnus*

Yaston attempted to make mental contact with Magnus through his mental transmitter organs.

Your apprentice is waiting outside the door.

*Fulfilling his part of the bargain, suddenly Magnus and Freya found themselves outside the chamber, it being locked from the inside- Magnus still looking through the book. There was not a word spoken through the door, and it refused to open for Magnus.*

Magnus turned his attention back to the book. He turned to a random page of the book and translates the page aloud.

"How to enhance someones dark side of the force's potentional. To do this, direct your left palm at the target, say (inserts sith words here) and then lower your hand- so that your fingertips are pointing at the target. That sounds easy."

Magnus does it with his hand pointed at Freya. The instant that his fingertips were facing her, a purple beam was shot form Magnus' finger tips and struck Freya in the face. Her whole body turned a dark purple, while the beam was flowing through her body. The minute the beam stopped she was returned to her normal blue colour. She then fell to the ground. Magnus rushes over and picks here up.

"Freya! Freya! Are you alright?"

Magnus had never been so worried about some one before.

Yaston watches in interest as he sees Freya tremble before the surge of power bestowed upon her. Once seen only as a mere tool for Magnus by Yaston, he know sees her in quite a different light.