Galactatech
One Thousand Club
Bogan Adas Starkiller awoke from his meditative rest. It had been a couple of weeks since the Grey Wardens found him. Two weeks..two simple words. In two weeks he had learned that the galaxy had changed. That thousands of years had passed since the fall of the sith empire, since he found out he was the last of his family, the last of his kind.
Bogan walked out from his quarters on Zakuul. The grey wardens had welcomed him to stay with them. Bogan had so far declined to join them, but he did owe them a debt for finding him. He had accepted their offer to learn Vaapad, an improved version of Juyo. Bogan took out his paired lightsabers and assumed a ready position. Bogan already knew the martial aspects of Juyo, so all he needed to do was learn the mental aspects of Vaapad.
Bogan walked out from his quarters on Zakuul. The grey wardens had welcomed him to stay with them. Bogan had so far declined to join them, but he did owe them a debt for finding him. He had accepted their offer to learn Vaapad, an improved version of Juyo. Bogan took out his paired lightsabers and assumed a ready position. Bogan already knew the martial aspects of Juyo, so all he needed to do was learn the mental aspects of Vaapad.
