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IT'S A MADHOUSE!

"Next time...you keep your hands off of that blaster!" This is what came out of Horde's mouth as he stood on the roof, holding a petty criminal by his hair. "NO PLEASE!" The criminal yelped back. Horde slowly gripped his hook and chain, removing it from his belt and raising it into the air. Suddenly, Horde brought the hook down, jamming it into the criminal's shoulder. The criminal screamed in pain and horror as Horde quickly kicked the criminal off of the roof, quickly gripping onto the chain before the criminal hit the ground below. The pain for the criminal would be quite unbearable as he hung there, begging for mercy. Horde released his grip on the chain for a moment, quickly grabbing the end of it before the criminal went down. As Horde turned for a moment, the words "Paybacks a queen" would be sewed on the back of his blue swoop-biker vest.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
 
Having been appointed to duties on Tatooine, Tugoro could be seen by many locals, walking around the sandy streets. Vehicles and large creatures alike travelled across the large city of Mos Eisley, though that was not something that caught the Padawan's attention. Screaming could be heard nearby, it managing to ring over the large crowds of pedestrians. Turning his head upward to the many roof tops, the Jedi would watch as a bloodied man was thrown over it's side, dangling by a thick chain. Squinting intently, the boy would focus on the man's shoulder, looking at the hook that had been dug into it. Lifting his arms, the young Padawan would begin to utilize his telekinesis, allowing a large concentration of force energy to surround the man.

Once this had been done, Tugoro would cease the hook with his mind, carefully prying it from the man's flesh. After that, the criminals body would no doubt begin to fall, heading towards the sandy surface. With the aid of Tugoro's telekinesis, the impact would be lessened, allowing for the man's survival. "What's going on?" The Jedi questioned, approaching the bloody individual. "U-up there, h-he's terrible!" The man would ramble, before frantically sprinting off in the other direction. Bending his legs at the knees, Tugoro would begin to gather the force energy he had collected earlier, causing it to stream into his legs. Pushing off of the ground, the Padawan's force enhanced jump would lead him to the roof top, his robed body touching down nearby @Horde.

"Who're you, why did you do that?" The boy would question.
 
"That horny creep back there kept following this woman, I don't like that", The man's deep voice said. "You got a problem with that?" Horde quickly took a step back, giving a yank on the chain, sending the bloodied hook back to him. He quickly gripped it, lifting it into the air with a look of anger on his face. "The justice the Jedi dispenses ain't good enough! You capture criminals and we feed 'em for the rest of our lives in taxes. No, not me! I also don't allow Jedi to mess with MY jobs!" Horde quickly pushed his long hair out of his eyes, snarling at [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]. "Get. The. Feth. BACK!"
 
Regardless of [member="Horde"]'s words, Tugoro would begin to approach. "Understandable." He stated, still walking towards the large biker. The man was extremely angry, the hatred that ran through him was considerable. Underneath it all, the latent force potential Horde possessed was sensed by the young Jedi, who now possessed an entirely different approach to the situation. He did not see it necessary to fight, however it looked as if this man would probably provide a challenge. "I can teach you of the Jedi. Join us." He offered, before watching the bloodied hook retract into the man's raised arm. Would he attack? The young Padawan simply stopped, carefully examining the vigilante's movements.
 
"NO! I DON'T JOIN INGRATFUL BOOTLICKS!" Horde shouted, his hulking body slowly approaching [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]. "YOU JEDI SAY YOU ENJOY JUSTICE THAN ONLY CAPTURE SCUM AND BRING 'EM TO COURT! WELL, I FETHING CLEAN THIS GALAXY UNLIKE YOU! AS I SAID BEFORE, I DON'T JOIN BOOTLICKS!" Horde than spat in the young Jedi's face, anger on his features.
 
The saliva projected from Horde's mouth would fly through the air, landing on the boy's pale face. Lifting his arm, Tugoro would drag the loose sleeve of his brown robe across his face, wiping the spit from it. Having closed his eyes while doing so, the Jedi would attempt to calm himself, his breathing having taken a rather drastic change. Tugoro felt that the anger that the vigilante held towards him was completely misplaced, seeing as it was against the Jedi code to kill the unarmed. Though, Tugoro himself had broken such a rule, the memories flooding back into his mind. Lowering his arm, the young Padawan would glare towards the looming man, a fiery hatred welling within his eyes.

"Last chance." He spoke to @Horde.
 
"You think I'm afraid of...you? Your simply a fething boy!" Horde burst into laughter, shaking his head. "Your a Jedi, you ain't going too do nothing, just like you do with crime! Go feth yourself, boy!" Horde took another step closer to the [member="Tugoro Taidarious"], grinning. "You best not be threatning the owner of the Demons swoop-bike club. If you do cross me, you'll end up on your knees, lickin' my men's boots and begging for ya life, kid. Got that?" He then burst into laughter once again, shaking his head in joy.
 
It seemed that people like [member="Horde"] always took their opponents size into consideration, disregarding everything else. Even though he was a boy, Tugoro was far more powerful than the average fifteen year old. Though, he would not act violently just yet, seeing as the man in front of him had yet to do so as well. Perhaps Tugoro could finally resolve a conflict with no violence, and claim his first Jedi wisdom badge. The threats that the large pale man spat were rather frightening, however the young Jedi's mind would continue to calm itself, putting his nerves at ease. Remaining still, the young boy would look up at the tall man, who had gotten rather close to him.

"Owner or not, murder is not the way." The Jedi spoke.
 
"Murder ain't the way, eh? Well, it works for me!" He said, stopping only inches away from [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]. "Well, alternately you could save yourself...or I'll have you ashamed to be a Jedi while you lay on the ground. You know what, I'll spare your life...do you want that?" He asked, chuckling at the boy. "On your fething knees...beg...beg for your life!" He chuckled loudly as he stared down on the boy. "Or I'll end your pathetic life right 'ere...and right now", He then held the hook close to his own skull, chuckling.
 
The boy had hoped to keep himself peaceful until attacked, though that was the final straw. The looming man known as [member="Horde"] had literally threatened the boy's life while standing only a few inches away from him. Closing his eyes, Tugoro would simply shake his head in disappointment, feeling ashamed for the man. He obviously wasn't, so someone had to be. The man's sanity would come into question, as he raised the sharp metallic hook to his own head. Tugoro watched this in disbelief, his arm moving only slightly, as his wrist turned to aim his palm upwards. After concentrating briefly, a focused push of force energy would be sent forth, aiming to collide with the cyborg's hand, hopefully pushing the weapon away from his head.

"Are you crazy?!"
 
He stumbled backwards as the hook fell from his hands. "MOTHERFETHER!" He shouted, staring at the boy as his hook flew off the roof. He quickly stepped forward, getting into a street-fighter like stance. "Big mistake, boy!" He said, anger filling his voice. He then lurched forward, attempting to drive his shoulder into the boy's chest in an attempt to send him to the ground. "YOU DON'T MESS WITH THE DEMONS!".

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
 
Tugoro figured that disarming the man would result in violence, though self inflicted pain was something he simply did not tolerate. The metallic hook would drop onto the roof, rolling before falling over the edge and towards the streets. The little distance that was between the two did much for [member="Horde"], for the man's large frame was easily able to slam into the young Jedi. The biker's shoulder would surge forward, impacting with the Padawan's chest with a loud thud. Luckily for Tugoro, the gigantic opponent he faced managed to hit a part of his durasteel armor, which slightly cushioned the blow.

Nevertheless, the man's strength was immense, causing the boy to fly backwards, off of the roof completely. His back would slam into a nearby wall, allowing him to slide down with the force's aid. Touching down onto the sandy ground, Tugoro would lift his gaze, looking up from the alleyway towards the rooftop in which he had been knocked off of.
 
He chuckled loudly as the boy fell off of the roof. Collapsing to the ground and releasing a sigh of relief, he held up his wrist-mounted communicator. "Eh boys, you still at that cantina?" Horde asked, laughter throughout most of the message. "Ya bet it! Man, 'Roadkill' down 'ere, man...he just beat this dude he was at least 6'11 in a game of Sabbac, man! Turns out, 'Roadkill' he was using this fancy device to manipulate the cards, man! He fething one 'bout...I'd say 125 credits, man. Anyways, what do you be needin'?", A voice replied, obviously belonging to 'Bird'.

"Get yourself, 'Roadkill', and 'Underworld' down 'ere. I'ma still on that 'ol merchant buildin'. Anyway, this kid, I'd say 'bout nineteen or eighteen showed up and stopped me from killin' off that fether. I suggest y'all be bringin' ya weapons!". "YOU GOT IT, MAN!", Bird shouted. After around three minutes of delay, the engines of several swoop-bikes being started up. After several turns, Horde's gang of three bikers were speeding down the street towards [member="Tugoro Taidarious"].

"This the kid ya been talkin' 'bout?" 'Bird' asked before bursting into laughter. "Yeah, don't kill 'em. Just show 'em ya don't mess with the Bloodied Demons", Horde replied. The swoop-bikers came to a halt in front of Tugoro Taidarious, chuckling as they climbed out of their seats. 'Roadkill' quickly pulled a Vibroknife, his wicked smile revealing his rotting teeth. The masked 'Underworld' raised his baseball bat as he approached and 'Bird' set his DL-22 blaster pistol to stun as he took a step over to the Jedi Padawan.
 
The mocking laugh of [member="Horde"] could be heard below from the alleyway, that Tugoro began to make his way out of. He certainly did not want to get cornered somewhere like this of all places. Breaking into a light jog, the young boy would wince slightly at the pain he felt in his torso, a result from the blow he had taken. This would be troublesome, like most of the conflicts he got himself into. The young lad was an experienced Jedi, he liked to take confidence in his own skills, seeing as he was even capable of defeating a Knight ranked force user. Though if there was one thing that annoyed him, it was many enemies at once. That is the exact reason why he developed his Soresu skills.

Reaching to his waist, Tugoro would wrap his fingers around his saber hilt, allowing a firm grasp to be formed. With a slight pull, the weapon would be freed from the belt's restraints, allowing the Padawan to hold it at his side. The loud roar of swoop bikes could be heard, that of which was getting increasingly louder. Clouds of sand would be seen as Tugoro exited the alleyway, standing in the middle of the street where a group of bikers had gathered. There were a few gang members, each riding on vehicles that would screech to a halt once they were within the boy's general vicinity. Eying the man's blaster that he fiddled with, Tugoro could only furrow his brow, not sure whether or not it's settings had been put to lethal or not. He would have to settle this quickly, though the group might pose a threat given his injury.

Pushing one foot against the ground, Tugoro would aid his movement with a large amount of force energy, causing it to gather into his limbs. The focus he had brought upon his mind would work with him, allowing his figure to move at an enhanced pace, a brown color left in his wake due to the billowing robe. Drawing his saber wielding arm back, Tugoro would prepare to swing at his opponent, his thumb sliding over the activation switch of one of his newer lightsabers. It happened to possess a synthetic crystal, resulting in a crimson beam of light springing into life. With his quick hop to the side, hopefully the Jedi would be successful in evading any stun fire aimed at him, while he sped towards the shooter himself. With a single upwards slash, the young Padawan aimed to have his saber burn through the blaster pistol's barrel, rendering it useless.

However, there were still two others to deal with. In the distance was [member="Hakora Shin"], who seemed to have been watching everything transpire.
 
'Bird's' smile slowly faded as [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] sprinted towards him. "WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSED-" However, instead of thinking about the situation, 'Bird' was concerned about assistance from Horde. He watched in disbelief as the barrel of his blaster now hit the filthy ground. That was when 'Underworld' went in. Attempting to slam the back of the bat against the back of the kid's skull, 'Underworld' would dart forward, hoping to take the boy by surprise. 'Roadkill' had his blade raised, his grin still burned on his face.
 
Hakora was dressed in black like a sith with his hood up. After watching what the Jedi could do, he decided to approach. Hakora quickly and gracfully leapt from building top to building top til he was on the roof same as Horde. He quickly use the force to grab the bat being swung at the Jedi and smack underworld in the face. He then put his unlit lightsaber to the back of Horde's head, if he lit the lightsaber it would kill him. "Call your little pets off or I will feed you to them."
[member="Horde"]
@Tugoro Taidarious
 
Unable to react, he stood there frozen. "I don't fear death..." He said, a grin appearing on his pale face. However, down below, 'Underworld' would not be seriously hurt or barely even stumble back due to him wearing a rather heavy speed-biker helmet. The only thing 'Underworld' would have done was crouch down, grip the handle of his baseball bat and stand up, preparing for another swing. "So, how 'bout we do this like men, no weapons just hand...to...hand". He then burst into laughter, shaking his head repeatedly.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

[member="Hakora Shin"]
 
Taking a few steps backwards, Tugoro would notice the strange movements that took over the baseball bat, causing it to slam into the wielder's face. Lifting his free hand, the young Jedi would aim his open palm towards Bird, before concentrating on the force energy in and around him. It would build up in his hand, before surging out in a push that would hopefully be capable of knocking the blaster wielding man onto the ground. Craning his neck to the side, Tugoro would look up towards the building, where [member="Horde"] had been all along. To his surprise, he found a newcomer as well, [member="Hakora Shin"].

Bending his legs at the knees, the Padawan would begin to infuse the force with his lower limbs, allowing them to act with enhanced strength. Pushing off against the ground, the boy's robed form would soar up into the air, eventually allowing him to land on the rooftop with the duo. Spotting the position that the gangster was in, Tugoro's own arm would reach forward, aiming at the saber handle that was in the other Padwan's grasp. It seemed like this boy was no Jedi, for this kind of tactic would never be used by the Order. Once more reaching out with his telekinesis, Tugoro would begin to wrap a mass amount of force energy around Hakora's saber wielding hand, before retracting his own arm to hang comfortably at his side. With his power, he attempted to move the boy's weapon from the criminal, with superior force.
 
Hakora felt a tingle on his hand as the force surround him and tried to remove his lightsaber: typical Jedi. If Hakora was still the level of a Padawan or if Hakora's Padawan was here this may work, but Hakora was a master of the force so he just pushed with his own force back at Tugoro. He then threw his lightsaber away and whisked off his robe, to reveal a man with black hair and glowing yellow eyes wearing a dark armor that was red, black and purple. Hakora grabbed his other lightsaber and got rid of it. If the thug was smart he would notice Hakora had the physical traits of a Echani not a human and this hand to hand combat was his speciality. "Just don't faint after the first punch." Hakora performed a back flip to land a yard away and waited for the thug to begin.

[member="Horde"]
Tugoro Taidarious
 
Horde chuckled but instead of fighting, the biker immediately began sprinting towards the stairwell. If able to get down the stairwell that led to the streets, Horde would sprint over to his swoop-bike, climb on and take off with his fellow bikers. However, he would not just simply retreat, he would go straight for his chain and hook and attempt to grab it as he was going past. Or alternatively, this may all fail and he'd not be able to even get close to the steps.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

[member="Hakora Shin"]
 

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