Lair Renovations PT III

[James Knight]

The miserable scratchy cloth that the individuals guarding that gate had assumed was "proper clothing" rubbed against the skin of Jack making him wish he had some lotion, or something that he had worn underneath it to prevent it from chafing his skin. Hindsight was as they say, 20 / 20. He hadn't thought to prepare in advance for the situation, in the slightest. Using a small about marble sized piece of Omnilium Jack changed the clothes into the ones he had previously, because he wanted them more than he needed the itchy - scratchy - miserable clothing that he had on at present. With his outfit suitably adjusted, Jack would now be able to focus on what he needed to do. First thing was first, find out about the internet here, and how it worked. Once he had done that and built a device to allow himself access to the internet here, Jack was going to need to begin Phase II of his plans. A base here was one that he planned on having at his earliest possibility. Yet a Fortress would be too out of place, and would be inviting trouble more than likely for Jack Spicer, should he build one of those. Perhaps one of the ships would be for rent. 

As he watched the skyline of Coruscant, Jack didn't watch where he was going. Slipping, he barely managed to get out of the way of a speeding car that was headed to him. Really, Jack missed the Jetbootsu, because they would have allowed him to fly over some of the traffic, well 98% of it to be honest, and avoid this situation.

[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.

[James Knight]

Once he had made his way down to one of the lower Tiers,  Tier Five, Jack Spicer started to look around the place. There had to be somewhere where he could get the equipment he needed in order to furnish his place. Hardware was first on the to do list because one could not install any of the fixtures he needed to without the tools. Electrical wiring was also needed, because he was going to have to furnish his home so that he could use it properly. As he surveyed the ruined areas, Jack realized a lot of urban renewal could be done in the area by him, and thus, he could make a plan of attack that might succeed.