Lair Renovations PT III

[James Knight]

Continuing the trek that he had began, Jack wished that he had a base of operations that was here. The technological resources possessed by the world of Coruscant were vastly superior to that of the Ashen Steppes. When he had access to a place here, he was going to turn it into a base for himself, but where should he do that? There were many locations on the place likely that would serve as a suitable HQ for him. First things were first, however. No matter what it took, Jack was not sleeping on the ground, the cold hard unforgiving ground of the lair that he had yet to buy the furniture for, or make it for. Cursing Omni to a slow death via vat of acid filled with mutated piranha... no, that wasn't cruel enough for what Omni had done. Jack may be evil, but he would never kidnap massive amounts of people like this and teleport them into what amounted to a Playground, and make them fight for the amusement of himself and whoever else was watching. Jack Spicer wished he had a hover car. This wish was made even more fervently when he had to duck and roll out of a kid on a Hoverboard. "Get out of the way gramps!" yelled the kid. 


Jack Spicer sighed as he continued towards the Elevator to the lower tiers, not really knowing his way around the place. Right now he was simply drifting through the place.