Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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The Cry Of Blades

Astrian made his way closer, with every passing second.
The boys demise drew closer.
"You might have stood a chance with some training!" He reckoned.
If he killed the boy now, it would be a waste of life; for all Astrian knew he could grow up to be a famous composer.
With that, Astrian pulled the boy to his fist and pain beckoned.
Sending the boy tumbling into his speeder, "Go now, maybe next time you won't be just a jedi poser."
He joked, a smile on his face and his hands tightly clenched into fists if the boy tried anything, the crowd around them were in panic maybe on or two get trampled every other second.

@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
 
He slammed against the speeder, barely able to stand. He was out of breath when he heard those few words. "Just a jedi poser." Something swelled up in the pit of his stomach. It was the anger that Master Sochi Ru had seen in him, that she so wished to eradicate from him. His Master, Ru had been training him in the ways of the Matukai, utilising the force physically. Accessing the force through the body, rather than spiritual meditation. With that anger, a crashing power swept through his body. He let out a primal roar. Like an animal pitted in a corner. He spun around unnaturally fast, powered by the Force. His feet lifted off the ground, his upper torso hanging low as he continued to spun, attempting to deliver a swift kick to Astrian's jawline.

@[member="Astrian Callus"]
 
Astrian sighed, the boy was a fool and attacked Astrian once more.
Bringing his hand up to defend, he caught the leg in his two hands, one hand on the foot and the other slamming down on his knee.
Snapping the bones in the leg quick easily, it was quite the scene of gore.
Then, bringing about the boys body in a spin; he slammed the boys body to the ground putting him down; the boy squealed like a banshee.
Then he fell silent as he must of been sore.

"I warned you, boy." Astrian spoke. The boy lay unconscious, Astrian would not kill him.
Not today.

END

@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
 

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