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The Day The World Ends

Cryil moves the the cafe and sits down "lets relax here for a bit"
The cafe was very modern it had a very hightech vibe to it. From the white ceilings and floors to the giant glass windows where Cryil was sitting.
 
Cryil was Busy watching everyone who was walking down the street from his seat by the window. The feeling of someone staring at him was what drew his attention to her "What is it?"
[member="Quinncolson"]
 
"Really? I've never noticed" His attention was obviously being drawn to the Street. He shook his head. They had only been walking about for a short while but the mental fatigue of watching every person that they past was getting to him. He looked at her again and smiled "Yours are as well" Taking of his glasses he rubs his eyes
 
Cryil noded, the anticipation was killing him, as the minutes passed he was conferted by the fact he wasn't alone even if he was the one with the most combat experience. As he was sitting there watching the crowds of people moving up and down he noticed it had started raining. Cryil felt something he hadn't felt in years, the rush of battle had long since faded. Sith or no Sith the experience was something special.
OOC: Any Sith or Jedi Want to pop in?
 
[member="Cryil Lynn"] Zhall finally stopped stalking his prey, walking into the cafe, keeping the hood on his garb up. He casually sat not too far from him. Using the force, he caused a near-by waitress carrying a tray of scalding hot drinks to drop them on the couple. The drinks were a great distraction and possibly blinding if they landed in their eyes. He then rose up and drew his saber, force pushing [member="Quinncolson"] to the ground while she most likely dealt with the hot drinks on her.
 
[member="Quinncolson"] Zhall drew his own saber, activating it. The red beam of light jetted out of the handle, illuminating Zhall's face underneath the hood in a errie red glow
He held the lightsaber at length, waiting for the padawan to move.
 
OOC:eek:ne at a time please in order
While most of the drinks were directed at quinn, some of them splashed on him. This didn't matter however for his heavy coat took most of the damage. With both the jedi and sith having their lightsabers activated he knew he had to act. Lynn had told him years ago that the trick to fighting force users was to disrupt their conceetration.Cryil sighed and muttered to himself "Master i hope your right". Standing up he places a hand on Quinns shoulder and leaned close while whispering in her ear "Stay back and be support, I can take this Sith scum on myself". He starts smiling and draws his VibroKnife from its Sheath on his back and switched into a defenseive back hand stance "Long time no see Mr. Sith Hows the shoulder?"
[member="Zhall Serth"][member="Quinncolson"]
 
[member="Cryil Lynn"] Zhall grimaced at the shoulder comment and responded with "It got better obviously. Unlike you. Carrying around very much unneeded luggage." He tested how vibroknife in one hand stood up against the a few downward strikes from the Acolytes saber.
 
@D'vok Windroamer[member="Zhall Serth"][member="Quinncolson"]
The VibroKnife clashed with Zhall's lightsaber multiple times. the final hit caused Cryil to stagger back "Impressive, but you are untrained and unfocused. Your attacks have no technique" Cryil stood up and switched his Knife to his left hand and took his Blaster pistol in his right hand. Charging forward he slashed with the knife and fired with the balster. It was the two sided attack was perfect against the bladed Sith but the damage to the Knife was bad and it couldn't take much more.
 
[member="Cryil Lynn"] Zhall quickly blocked the blaster shot with his saber, shifting to the side to the side to try and side step, but in the process took a stab to his free. Zhall let out a intense shout of pain before using his uninjured arm to operate the lightsaber. Zhall went into a blood filled rage, swinging at Cryil, slicing at an arm.
 

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