Bastilla stood her ground facing Senyo. She said again, "Please."

Senyo turned so that one shoulder faced Bastila, and the other Revan. He cast a few hard looks at man and woman, his head darting from side to side as he tried to make a decision. He held his vibrosword out and ready, holding it parallel to his right leg. He leaned forward and snatched the sheath from the ground, retying it around his shoulder and under his arm. He glanced a few more times at the two Jedi, before giving a half-hearted smile, and clenching his right fist at waist level. His grip on his sword hilt tightened.
"Well, old man," he said, "You were itching for a fight a few moments ago." he looked up, his ice-cold eyes burrowing into Revan's, "And its a fight you're damn well going to get."
With that, Senyo dodged forward, a small shout escaping his lips. He swept at Revan, causing the Jedi to dodge to the right. He swept again, forcing him to the left and up against a wall.
"Syonara." he said, giving a mock salute as he ran past the man, and down the hallway. After a moment, he activated his stealth unit, and was gone.

Bastilla had not moved but watched the direction that Senyo took off in before activating the stealth. She was thinking and sending through the Force You cannot shut yourself from the galaxy. Believe me I tried when I was left behind. It is not the Jedi Way to fight to get what we want. Then she spoke softly, "I know there is good in you."

"Query: Where is the pointy haired meatbag?" HK-47 said with a sigh. He turned around and looked the room over, then moving to work on another area in the cockpit.

"Statement: Hydrospanner." A hydrospanner, out of nowhere, flung at his head and clunked against his metal, making him stumble forward a little.

"Threat: One more outburst from you and I will dissassemble you myself, T3-M4," he said, grabbing the wrench and starting to work again.

T3 slammed into his back, knocking him over. "Statement: Okay, you asked for it."

Within moments, a long, fading squeal was heard (like R2-D2) as T3 soared in the air out of the ship, landing on it's side and rolling into a wall nearby Revan, sparking profusely.

Bastilla looked at HK and said, "HK-47, you repair T3 this instance."
((Hey you can make fun with the dialogue where HK makes fun of Bastilla. Good for laughs :lol:))

(I thought that throwing T3 would be HILARIOUS, yet I don't get what you mean about making fun with the dialogue..)

((In TSL where he says "oh master I love you..." That is what you get if you are successful n gettinr him to talk about Carth and Bastillla.))

Senyo went over in his mind the fare prices that he had checked and re-checked at the public transport docks that weren't all that far from the Enclave, closer to Koonda. Regardless of how much he wished it, the amount of credits he had wasn't anywhere enough to buy him passage to Nar Shadaa.
Maybe he could just hop a shuttle to someplace closer, with a cheaper ticket? There, he could probably get enough money with a few odd jobs to pay his way to Nar Shadaa...but no. That would just take longer, he decided. He sighed, running his hand through his spikey hair exasperatedly. What the hell was he going to do?

"Exasperated Query: Why would I do that? And more importantly, why should I take orders from Master's plaything?"

He began working again as T3 flipped himself over and wheeled back into the ship.

Bastilla gave HK an exasperated look and one to Revan that said, "He's your droid."
She decided to find Senyo and went to where she tought he might be. She assured Revan through their bond and took off.

Senyo was tempted to go up to the wrecked ship, and call inside, see if maybe he could help out for a few extra credits. Though as he walked nearer to it, he felt the hair rise on the back of his neck. He turned the corner, knowing whoever was following him, and he had a good idea who it was, would follow.
Sure enough, as Bastila turned the corner, she found a blaster muzzle staring her down.
"Another step and your dead." he said, cocking the chamber for emphasis. "Why the hell do you keep following me?? Why can't you just leave me the frack alone?!"

"Don't run. Look I am unarmed," and she slowly removed her lightsaber and placed it in front of her and backed away. She stared at him for the longest time before sayng, "You seek answers and I can help you find them."

Senyo didn't move his blaster. "There is only one answer that I'm looking for, and I doubt that you know it. Even if you do, it'll be nothing but a pack of lies. Now, I want you to go back down this hallway, and forget you ever saw me here. Understand?"

"Threat: Do not threaten Bastila, meatbag." He said from being Senyo. Having walked there when T3 wheeled back into the ship.

"Statement: If you want a ride, you will have one. Just as soon as the ship is spaceworthy. So I say. Work, or sit down, shut up, and turn off."

"That hunk of sh*t will never be spaceworthy again." Senyo said, his blaster never swaying and his eyes never leaving Bastila. "Though I do think that you should be careful who you threaten, especially when the person was able to slip a sonic disc into your circuitry while your back was turned." Senyo pulled out a slim, metal tube from his pocket. It was a detenator, and he handled it meaningfully.
"Now here's what I want you to do. I want all of you freaks to stop following me, and just let me be. If you don't, the Jedi Princess over here gets one between the eyes, and Mr. Bucket-o-Bolts gets a fatal overload of all systems. Your choice."

Bastilla stood there looking at him in the eyes. She said, "I am sorry you feel this way. I thought you would want a second chance." With a deft move she sent the blaster flying away and summoned the detonator to her. She continued to look at Senyo while saying, "You may leave then but if you want a chance to be at peace, you will know where to find me."
She motioned HK to follow and holding the detonator carefully, she walked towards the enclave.

HK walked and followed Bastila, giving a violent leaving shoulder thrust to Senyo as he passed. Being pure metal, it was more of a strike to the bone. A hard thud was heard as he did so, then trotted up to walk behind her.

"Statement: T3 might help get the thing the meatbag put in there, out of me."

Bastilla sighed but didn't say anything. She motioned for T3 to come and told him what to do though she thought that he might do something in repayment for what HK did to him.

"Statement: T3, afterwards you can try to dissamble me. But right now, help get this.. thing out of me."

The shattering shoulder thrust HK had sent his way knocked Senyo to the ground, where he landed in an undignified heap. He watched the woman and droid walk away, conversing on how to get the sonic disc out of HK's systems. The woman still had his detanator. With a grunt, he reached over and grabbed his blaster, and slid it into a compartment on the inside of his boot before standing again. He didn't care about the detenator. In reality, there was no sonic disk. It had all been a bluff, but hell, it got him out of the situation pretty quickly.
Hands in his pockets, he left the Enclave, with only a single look back. That one look hadn't been brought about by the promise of a 'changed life' or 'peace within himself', but by Tysy, the lone person who had ever truely helped him in his life since his parents had died. Her actions had meant a lot to him...he just hoped he got the chance to repay her.

Bastilla had learned more by Senyo's manner through his actions rather than his words. She went to find Tysy and told her, "You have done a great thing helping. It will be repaid one way or the other. Until that time, I would like it if you would consider training with me even though you were exiled."

((OOC))Tysy is no longer an exile. That is why she and Senyo came back.((OOC))

((OOC: Let's see if we can get this going again...))

IC:

Senyo paused a moment, looking again at the Enclave. A thought had just struck him. He owed Tysy, now. He was endebted to her for helping him escape. He shook his head, and took another two steps before he stopped again, looking at the Enclave. He took two steps back towards the building. Despite what little he did have, he still had honor, something he planned on keeping. That honor called him to stick by Tysy until he had repaid her, whether he liked it or not. But then again, going back into the Enclave would be a mistake. One step forward, one step back. After five minutes of indecision, he swore under his breath, and started back up to the Enclave, making his way to Revan's room. Perhaps she was still there?
When he arrived, blowing past all other Jedi that crossed his path, Senyo found that Tysy was indeed still there. Entering the room halfway, he said, "Tysy? Could I talk to you a minute?"