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Theed crashin!

[member="Glyph"]

Lisa had grown tired and weary from the war of late. The Sith and the Jedi continued to pound each-other into submission across the galaxy. She had left the Ravens to pursue higher knowledge, but had fallen short of anything real. As the days passed she had plunged almost completely into the darkside.

Months had gone past with the same missions over and over. Killing and killing and killing. Now all the killing began to add up. Lisa had been growing wary of the inevitable confrontation that would lead her to full conversion. She had never used the lightside, but still kept some semblance of it to herself, mostly as a sentiment.

After a few days she decided to make the run to Naboo and visit theed city. As she walked among the stalls, armoured and armed like a tank she smiled. It was the first smile not brought to her lips by killing someone in a very long time. She could smell the sweet smells of food and the salty ocean water nearby.

Not everything was meant to be destroyed.

As she walked she canned the crowd, until her green orbs fell upon a very peculiar fellow. A boy... a Force using boy....
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

Glyph smiled, taking a break from his job as a guard for a while he had gone traveling and in his absence it seemed a old friend of his was back on the streets. It was funny how you leave and suddenly everything goes to hell while you are gone but hey that's what you get when you are one of the main people watching the alleys and what not. So he sighed and stared as he followed this man, knowing what he planed as he himself was following a woman towards the alley and soon he would start moving faster and Glyph sigh as his eyes shifted to the man's feet. In a moment the man was sent crashing to the ground as he was just about to shove the woman into the alley and Glyph smiled at her. "Do go please, i have something to talk about with a friend." He grinned as he looked down at the man that had just been tripped. "Hi, im back, still robbing people, if you want to do that you got to learn to give it back."
 
[member="Glyph"]

Lisa watched as he moved, determined and with purpose. She could sense small amounts of irritation rising up in him. Her eyes lit up, green orbs flashing dangerously. This one had some potential. As he moved she moved, tailing him from a distance until he disappeared near and alleyway.

Lisa let the irritation feed her a bit and recalled her memories. She gathered up the memory of her orphanage. where the master had savagely beat them with a stick when they misbehaved. Indulging in the pain of her past life experience she grasped a pipe nearby and scrambled up it. The darkside permeated her limbs, giving her more speed and strength than was naturally possible.

Within seconds she was perched on a ledge in the alley, peering down to see the young man confront what looked like a common thug...
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

Glyph sighed as the man didn't seem to learn from the last encounter, his body standing and staring at glyph without a single word. Then came the punch, and after what he had been treated to by the ravens the punch felt far less than what he had encountered. It still hurt though and glyph smile as blood soon trailed out his lip, the metallic taste only causing Glyph's smile to widen as the boy that was half the size and weight of the man was punched again in the gut, before reaching out and grabbing onto the man's throat, squeezing slowly as the man now tried to claw the invisible hand away.

Glyph wouldn't kill him though, and more so pitied the man before simply twitching and letting go. Once the man fell to his hands and knees it took a quick kick to the head that was powered with the force as well and watched the man fall to the ground unconscious. "I hate people some times... and damnit im dizzy..." He shook his head, even that little amount of force use still tired him out greatly, he needed to learn to control his output sooner or later or he was going to be stuck getting dizzy after so little for the rest of his life.
 
[member="Glyph"]

It was at that point that Lisa jumped down from the ledge, pushing with the force to slow her descent as she dropped. She landed in a crouch, dust spiralling into the air around her. Her eyes flashed with fiery power and she rose, pointing an outstretched palm at the man and squeezing where the boy had left of, drawing in his pain and suffering.

Lisa turned as the man continued to choke smiling at the young man, whom now stumbled drunkenly.

"You have to finish what you start you know, or they will always be back...and with friends."

At that point the mans neck snapped and his lifeless body lay still in the dirt. Lisa glanced in both directions. No one had seen or noticed yet.

"Shall we get out of here and chat?"
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

He watched in horror as she killed the man without remorse and looked at her. "For Force sakes you did not have to kill him..." He glared and kneeled down, analyzing his injuries and closing his eyes as he sighed and tried to roll the man on his back before crossing his hands onto the man's chest and gave a silent prayer for the thug. Once that was done he stood slowly and stared at the woman before speaking. "You have committed murder, what do you think is going to happen now?" He stared for a few seconds, his hands pushing a bit of his cloak out of the way and grabbing the saber at his waist.
 
[member="Glyph"]

Lisa laughed at the younger man. Murder? That was a hard thing to call it in her eyes. She had simply removed a threat. Nonetheless when she saw the young warrior reach for his saber her eyes took on a dangerous glare and electricity crackled ever so lightly on her fingertips. The black and purple currents were just small enough as to be barely perceptible.

"You seem like a Jedi kid. What's that they say, no death but only the force?"

Lisa paused letting her words sink in.

"Nothings going to happen, it looks like he slipped and broke his neck. Now if you draw that saber on me, what WILL happen is you will get sand in your eyes and lightning to your face."
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

He hesitated, he knew long ago simply by looking at her she was a force user and now his eyes caught the shift in the force, already knowing she was far more powerful than him and much better trained. He had two options, draw his blade and try to fight her in his weakened state or simply ignore the dead man and act like he had broken his neck. "I can't let his murder be simply let go, and why should i even talk to you when you are the one that should face justice for this... and i am no Jedi."
 
[member="Glyph"]

"If you're no Jedi than what are you doing on theed?"

Lisa shifted a bit walking closer almost in arms reach in an attempt to make him slightly uncomfortable. He spoke of these notions of justice and such. Lisa was a warrior and a spacer. She didn't put any stock in justice besides that brought by the void. It was eye for an eye with her.

"Justice is a relative term. This man beat people and robbed them I'm guessing. Did he ever face any real justice?"

Still though he was young he had potential and Lisa was willing to overlook his softness. She longed to teach, to share what she new. Too much of her life had been spent in the muck and mire of the underwolrd and th Sith and shady missions. It was time to give back a little, if anything.

"You have an alright grasp on application of the force kid. You want to master it, or did you want to bring me to justice?"
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

Glyph hesitated again, now she was offering to teach him, he would stop getting dizzy at using the force only a few times and passing out if he used it anymore than that. But she had just killed the man, sure maybe he beat people and robbed them, but that didn't warrant death, that was not an eye for an eye. Yet his hand let go of his saber and he closed his eyes as he hated his next words. "Fine... lead on."
 
[member="Glyph"]

Lisa smiled again and nodded.

"Alright follow me."

They cut through several more alleys, quickly moving away from the scene of the crime. As Lisa moved she calculated what could be wrong with the kid. She could observe that he was tired and when he attacked he had expelled his full output of force energy. It was of course because he wasn't of the darkside. Lisa's darker side gave her the advantage of fuelling her force power through emotions of others and her own passion.

At last they arrived at her Transport, parked in the hangars.

"Got your landing card?"

"Yep right here."

Lisa handed the card over and brushed past the guard. It was loaded up with fake creds of course and her name was false. A security measure she used when venturing into Jedi space. She opened the ramp and waved him inside inviting him to have a seat. While the ramp closed she started about making a cup of stimcaf....
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

He was still stumbling a bit, it would take a bit before he could steady himself after expelling everything he had and he sighed a bit as he found himself inside her ship before long. He watched as she moved like nothing was wrong while the man's death was still haunting him, no one deserved to die like that, sure Glyph had done it to stop him but he never would have killed the guy... why did she act like it was nothing. "How can you drink that after simply... doing that." He pointed at the wall of the ship, well, rather in the direction the body would be, knowing and remembering their path.
 
[member="Glyph"]

"Because I've seen horrors you couldn't possibly understand boy. When I was a young girl I lived in an orphanage where I was beaten every day. Anyone who stood against me fell when I busted out. The force allowed me to survive what otherwise may have certainly led to my death."

Lisa poured two cups and sat down, pushing one cup away from herself and towards the young man. She hadn't even asked him name yet and he did not know hers. For now she would keep it that way. But first she had questions to ask, to asses how much he really wanted to learn.

"What code do you follow? Are you Jedi or not, because you surely act like one."

Lisa sipped her caf, letting the beverage invigorate her tired body.

"I like you kid, you have good moarals, don't get me wrong. To me killing that man was a way to make others survival easier."
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

"As i said, im not a jedi and i really don't follow their code either, i follow my own morels and such things include the phrase an Eye for an Eye... which is why his death was wrong, he never killed anyone and should not deserve death himself." His eyes started to glare again, his hands staying far from the stimcaf. "And excuse me of not drinking that, i really don't drink anything more than water."
 
[member="Glyph"]

Lisa frowned, summoning his cup of stim caf to her hands and throwing her own cup onto the table empty. She sipped again looking over the tip of cup and grinning. Her stark green eyes pierced into the young man like turbolaser from a dreadnought. He was prickly little thing, weak and foolish. But he was stubborn and that could work.

"What do you want to learn? Well let me back up. What's your name?"

She thought for another few moments and then added.

"How would you like to get out of here and explore the galaxy? What are you lacking, what are you strengths. I can teach you many things, but keep in mind, not all things are of the light."
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

"A, you are mistaking me for someone that values personal safety and is a user of the lightside... and to further make the point im not. Needless murder is something i wont do though, so i do suggest you not expect that from me any time ever. Next, im lacking the patience to be treated like a child, so just keep that in mind before you start doing it. You haven't yet but when someone starts it gets out of hand fast. My name is Glyph, you dont need my true name, only my friends and family have that right and for now you are neither, my abilities include a basic understanding of Telekinesis, Telepathy, Pyrokinesis, a Innate Force Sight i get from a Miralukan mother, and lastly my empathy and the visions it brings, so do keep in mind that it is not something that will leave me sleeping peacfully. Did i miss anything." He smiled as he said this, but his tone had no joy or humor in it, only a cold serious tone that contradicted the smile with each word. "If so, when do we start?"
 
[member="Glyph"]

Lisa raised an eyebrow. He was touchy little guy and very adamant against murder. So quaint. Even though he was a lightsider at heart she supposed she could still train him, passing what little knowledge she had onto the next generation. Of course all knowledge was power and she would be careful not to give him too much until she knew his full intentions.

"We'll start right here. Lift this cup!"

Lisa drew the darkside into her, wielding it with an iron grip and forcing it through her body. Each cell began to reverberate with the ill energy once more. Her eyes turned a slight shade of purple and her grin widened into something sickening. She would see how much TK he really knew.
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

"I said, don't take me for a child." His eyes turned to the cup now, closing an invisible grip around it and staring at the cup as he would will it to start lifting up wards. He didn't channel any emotions from first look though, light or dark, he just did as he was told and kept his emotions held very very close to him. Infact so much so that it would take someone a moments notice to understand he was holding them like a second skin and not letting her simply feel his own emotions. Not only that but she would start to feel his intrusion into her own feelings, not through the force but through his natural empathy as he began to leech her own emotions to full it and keep his in reserve.
 
[member="Glyph"]

Lisa felt the intrusion into her emotions. It was like a small tickling in the back of her heart and she could feel the young man feeding off of her. He was shrewd and creative. She admired that. As he lifted the cup Lisa consolidated her dark force energy, adding memories of terror and murder to strengthen her bond with it.

She recalled creating her forge, where she had slaughtered the innocent men and used their deaths to taint the location, a small bar. She had woven the suffering of their souls into the nexus, revelling in its dark power.

The memory brought up a surge of power and glee in her and she cackled evilly , purplish eyes staring at glyph, her faint aura intensifying. He liked emotions?

Let's see him deal with this!

Lisa projected her malice into the feed, flooding the connection with dark energy and literally throwing the image of the dead bodies, hacked to pieces into the kids mind. She pushed hard, utilizing all her strength and smashing his mental defences.

At the same moment her hand shot out and with the force she grasped the cup, spreading her fingers wide as the purple light of her force air became barely perceptible. The floors and the deckplates groaned under the stress of the force flooding in, making her weight metaphorically intensify.

Now it was a battle on two fronts, mind and will. She would see how he fared.....
 
[member="Lisa Ticon"]

"STOP THAT." He cut off his control on the cup, holding his head as the emotions she sent over and were amplified by his empathy. This was unfortunately the drawback as he had yet to be able to stem off emotions from overpowering his mind, instantly falling to the floor as he held his head tight. "STOP IT." It was driving him crazy now, his body withering and twitching as he lay there, unable to focus.
 

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