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Unexpected but not unwelcome Encounters

Coruscant



Coruscant,The once great capital of the Empire,and home to many galactic Governments. Was now the Destination for the Disciple of Ren Thomas Kyrel. He had successfully traveled to the planet undetected on board his old Theta Class shuttle. A vessel used during the early days of the Empire by both Emperor Palpatine,and Darth Vader. His goal,or mission was to travel to the old structure that was once Darth Vader's Retreat hoping to find anything that would sate his obsession with the long dead Dark Lord of the Sith. Zipping past the atmosphere and through the traffic that flowed through the great city wide planet. He had found the old looking spire still looking an intimidating as every,but after 800 years had lost any look of intimidation to it. Kyrel thought surprisingly to himself. 'I'm Surprised this place is still here,even through all the wars that were waged here over the centuries.'

The shuttle came in for a landing on what remained of a small circle shaped landing pad. The wings folded,and the landing cycle was activated. When the process was complete the Cyborg painfully got up from his seat hating on how every time he walked the durasteel would feel like it was dragging him down. Luckily for him he used the force to make himself move quicker,by using all that pain into the dark side of the force. He walked down the landing ramp purposely. With long strides his black cape flowing behind him he made it inside. The dark side was incredibly strong when he went inside. There was almost no decoration and if their was it was long gone. Besides Lord Vader did not care for such things,as he thought that the dark side gave him all that he required.

He didn't find much of anything as he had searched for nearly a half hour,and grown angry with finding nothing. Feeling the dark side nexus that was in the place he decided it was better to just meditate on his growing abilities,and the presence that once filled the tower. Sitting cross legged on the floor he opened himself up to the force,and let his dark signature be known gorging himself on the hate. He felt his power slightly increase as such was the power of the dark side,little did he know this day would become more fruitful than he had originally thought.


[member="Iris Issey"]
[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko Dubykee walked through the crowded streets of the Coruscant cityscape. He and his girlfriend Iris, and their droid companion, OOM-7795 (Oomy for short) had just left a restaurant where they had enjoyed one last meal before they left for Mon Calamari in the morning. Tyluko was so excited to be returning to the blue waters of his homeworld, and he was even happier that he would not be alone. After he and Iris had settled down on the planet he would attempt to join the Silver Jedi Order. He could hardly contain his excitement as he walked alongside Iris, holding her hand as she rolled beside him in her wheelchair. He glanced around at the variety of lights that lit up Coruscant at night; speeders zooming every which way, buildings tall as mountains and neon signs advertizing dance clubs and cantinas in all colors of the rainbow. Tyluko smiled as he gazed about but paused as he saw a strange looking ship hover over the skyline, he watched it as it landed down in front of some old, abandoned tower or palace. He could feel something...a tremor in the Force. "I wonder what the Force is trying to tell me, and what is it about that ship that makes me uneasy" Tyluko thought to himself. He didn't realize that he was staring.

[member='Iris Issey'] [member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
Iris would smile as she rolled alongside her boyfriend. She had never found someone who cared about her. She would smile her brightest smile. That was until she saw that ship. She could feel something wrong with it "Baby I think we should keep moving and not worry about that ship." she said before noticing he was staring "Baby look at me." If he did she would pull him down and kiss him to assure him she wasnt going anywhere and would be here for him

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
Kyrel was lost in his meditation. The cold,the anger,the fear fed his dark power. He was so lost within it that he saw a silhouette of Vader's helmet,and heard a breathing similar to that of his own suit. Getting lost within the vision a presence had infiltrated his field of vision. His eyes snapped open the dark black orbs were now fiery yellow. He gazed through the photoreceptors of his mask filling him data that on the outside it was night. Puzzled he thought to himself. 'The Dark Side is indeed strong in this place. I must have been in my meditation longer than expected."

He got up and gazed outside. The sky was glowing with the light's from the skyscrapers the were spread about the whole length of Coruscant,and the night sky was a sea of traffic from speeder's to starships. Still as he was gazing outside something was troubling him,and he thought to himself in a manner of utmost curiosity. 'I sense something,A presence that is something strong in the force. Sith...No...Jedi' A smile excitedly grew underneath his helmet,and he decided to focus on the force signature where it had touched him. He immediately looked down realizing it wasn't far he became wrought with eagerness. He immediately went down the turbolift making his way down to the ground level. He began his long and slow walk using the force to increase his speed,in the direction of signature that had sensed him as he walked and knowing he,or she wasn't behind. He thought to himself. 'Perhaps this day may turn up something useful after all.'

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko smiled as Iris kissed him, but he was still a little uneasy. He looked to her and said, "We should keep moving, I feel anxious for some reason". He gripped her hand a little tighter, urging them on. He looked back at Oomy and said to the droid "Oomy, please stay alert." The droid nodded and replied "Roger Roger" as it raised its blaster rifle slightly. Tyluko looked around in an almost panicked state, he felt cold, as if a dark ominous cloud had just enveloped him "Something's not right, the Force feels, out of balance".

[member="Thomas Kyrel"][member="Iris Issey"]
 
As Tyluko tightened his grip Iris would know something wasn't right and would turn around and look at "Oomy" "Hey stay close please" She said and became very worried as she continued to roll beside Tyluko. It made her uncertain and very scared, it wasn't everyday that Tyluko got scared so this made her very nervous. As "Oomy" tightened up behind them she would feel a bit better

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
He neared the signature closer,and closer. He was nowhere close to any civilians at this point and mostly preferred it that way for the coming confrontation that was about to unfold. His cybernetics were causing him pain with every step he took. Still only a few months after joining the Order of Ren he had still not have grown use to his new body, Maybe it was why the scientists who built his suit made it for him. His suit was a design taken from Doctor Cylo the creater of Vader's Armor,and so the design that Kyrel was making was another concept before coming to the finished product.

Finally after an hour of chasing the signature he had encountered it at last. It looked to be a strange humanoid,a wheel chair bound human female,and oddly enough a B1 series battle droid. The latter was defantly a rare sight to see not seen since the Clone Wars,but that mattered little to him as the humanoid was the one who seemed very strong in the force. His mechanical breathing filled the air. He activated his Lightsaber the crimson blade igniting from the hilt with a hiss as he walked towards the trio his blade casted downwards on his right hand. He said his metallic baritone. "Interesting it seems your the Jedi i sense in the force. This has been a fortunate day indeed."

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko heard the hiss of a lightsaber, he was familiar with the sound from his days when Jedi would visit his village. He saw the crimson light bring clarity to the stranger. At first Tyluko mistook him for a droid but soon realized that he was a man with a lot of cybernetic implants. The man was wearing a suit similar to that of the Sith Lord Darth Vader, who Tyluko was shown visions of whilst trapped in stasis for 2000 years. Tyluko could sense the Force was with with him, but it was not full of life but full of emptiness, cold and rage. He placed his hand on his new Tactical Blade, as he stood in front of Iris. "You must be mistaken stranger, for I am no Jedi, at least not yet." Oomy raised his blaster in a defensive pose and said "Give the word master and the mechanical meatbag will drop to the ground like a pesky Mynock"

[member="Thomas Kyrel"][member="Iris Issey"]
 
Iris would instinctively reach for her own blaster placed deep in her bag. She would be so scared and in pain at this moment it was terrible. She would look the man in the eyes but worry she could not read his expression for the mask he wore. As the man spoke, she would finally find the blaster deep in her bag. She closed her hand on it and pulled it slowly not wanting to raise any alarms. She was scared but not for herself she was scared for Tyluko. What if he were cut down by that lightsaber

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]

[member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
He laughed as he walked towards the trio. His blade still downwards by his side,and eager to taste blood he spoke coldly. "Regardless if you are or not i think i'll just kill you and your friends anyway" He walked towards them sensing the blaster the woman carried and thought amusingly to himself. 'Really blasters. You have never faced someone like me than young one' As he kept walking he saw the blade,and went in for the first blow against the humanoid raising his saber above his head. With one hand he let's down a falling avalanche strike,a classic strike of Djem So. Using his strength to push him back he looks him in the eyes,and says mockingly. "Let's see how long you last before i kill you."

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko watches the man's every move, he noticed him move to strike with his saber. Tyluko quickly drew his Tactical Blade and held it up to block the saber which resulted in a volley of sparks. Luckily the Blade was made from lightsaber-resistant phrick. He could feel the strength of the dark-sider, his anger, his hate, his rage. However Tyluko was not just going to give up, he would not dishonor his ancestors or the Jedi he wished to join; he pushed back against the man's strength with his own. He could feel the Force flowing through him, washing over him. It helped him to maintain focus.

Tyluko held against the saber and locked eyes with the man responding to his taunts "And let us see how long it takes until your overconfidence makes you slip up" Tyluko answered as he used the Force to push the darksider back. Tyluko twirled the blade in his hand and put himself into a combat stance "And by the way; you have never faced someone like me before"

[member="Thomas Kyrel"][member="Iris Issey"]
 
As this seen unfolded "Oomy" would come up in front of Iris but she would roll to the side and open fire on the man. Her aim was good, she had spent years on the range with her father who was the chief of the police on Coruscant. She would fire and make sure not to hit her boyfriend. With any luck she would hit the sith while he was distracted and could get a call to Quinn that he was after them. Quinn would know how to defeat this man, as long as she was out of the cast from the last duel she had with a sit

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
He laughed recovering from the force push. He responds coldly. "No matter you have not faced a man like me before. You will stand no chance against me." He moved and went for his next attack when blaster fire struck his armor. He grunted in pain and looked at who was firing at him. It was the girl in the wheel chair. He thought to himself angrily. 'I'll make you regret that girl.' With his free hand he force pushed her,and deflected the rest of her shots. He moved to continue his assault on the humanoid pushing his weight against him. He launched a barrage of powerful,and heavy strikes attempting to attack his chest. His form was mostly the form of Darth Vader's with whom he had studied his form from,and so used many attacks that he had seen in old holos in his combat bashing at his enemy,and using his strength to his advantage hoping to tire his opponent out.


[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko saw as he force pushed Iris back and deflected her shots. Oomy ran up to her and made sure she was ok, "Mistress, are you hurt?" However Tyluko quickly got his mind back in the game as the man came at him with a series of fast and heavy strikes, the man's hatred fueling his blows. However Tyluko was no novice, he had been trained by some of the best warriors that the Dolphinarians had to offer, he also had the privilege of being by Jedi Knights in several different lightsaber forms. He may not have a lightsaber, but a sword would work just the same ; Tyluko remembered his teachings and moved himself into the Form III Soresu , he drew upon the force, focusing on it, allowing it to guide his actions and keep up his stamina. Tyluko met each one of the strikes with his sword, rapidly countering the dark-siders strikes, using the force to guide his actions like the oceans currents. He was not about to lose to this man, there was too much at stake. He had not been imprisoned in stasis for two-thousand years just to be defeated by some cyborg with an ego. He would hold out as long as he could until he could find a point that he could strike and go on the offensive. "Trust in the Force", he told himself.

[member="Iris Issey"][member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
As Iris was pushed back she would slam into the wall. It hurt her but not too bad. As "Oomy" posed his question she would hold up her blaster and as Tyluko got back into the fight she would look the man over trying to find weaknesses in his armor. If she found any she would fire at them in rapid succession if not she would fire at his legs hoping to knock him off balance

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
He was growing angry with the duel. He constantly fed upon the hate and rage that festered within him,and he used it to fuel his dark power. The man's defense was a tough one to break. Everytime he landed a blow it would be blocked. He kept pressing more and more driving him back. He than attempted to knee him in the gut,and while he was distracted punch him in the jaw. He spoke in a deadly calm tone. "Your force is nothing compared to the dark side." He saw the girl,and an idea came to him. 'Perhaps i should kill the woman' He shifted his focus towards her casting his saber downwards and walking intently towards her.

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Iris Issey"]
 
Tide Bringer (Protector of Mon Cala)
Tyluko was dazed by the knee to the gut and the punch to his jaw. He was disoriented and could not yet stand up. He saw the man making his way towards Iris. "Get away from her!" He yelled. He attempted to stand but he couldn't at the moment. He desperately called upon the Force to help him stand.

The man continued his march towards Iris, his blade carving into the ground as he dragged it along, creating a volley of sparks and flashes. Tyluko could feel the anger and the hatred overflowing from the man. The metal of his suit making loud clanging noises every time he took a step. Tyluko recovered a little and shouted "Oomy! Activate combat protocols!" "Roger Roger" Oomy replied as he stood bravely in front of Iris, his blaster drawn. "You will not harm them, my programming will not allow it! Activating combat protocols!" The droid then aimed at the man and said "Request: Die metal meatbag!" The droid then released a rapid volley of blaster fire, swiftly switching back and forth from targeting different areas on the man's body in an attempt to get through.

[member="Iris Issey"][member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
Iris for the first time since she lost the function of her legs she felt real fear. She saw the sparks coming from the ground and she would cower behind "Oomy" She didnt want the droid getting killed but she didnt want herself to get hurt. She would then decide in a split second "Tyluko Oomy run." she said before taking off as fast as she could in the chair. That was to say very very fast

[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Thomas Kyrel"]
 
He stepped forward seeing the terror on the woman's face and grinned. Her fear fed his power,and he enjoyed that. He would enjoy killing her so much more. He than saw the B-1 series get in between the two,and after hearing a shout from his Master his programming changed. He now acted like an HK unit than a regular B-1 battle droid. He laughed at the term meat bag,and with his vocabulater couldn't take the droid seriously. He raised his saber and the first blaster bolt that was fired,he deflected it right back at the droid hitting him in the head,and making him fall to the ground. "A pity to waste such a relic. Now where was i oh yes now i remember." As soon as she started to wheel in her chair he thought to himself. 'Oh i don't think so' He extended his hand opened palmed and used the force to stop the chair,as he continued to advance on his prey till he reached his prey. He pointed his blade at her and said. "It will take much more than that to stop me. Now time for you to die."


[member="Tyluko Dubykee"]
[member="Iris Issey"]
 

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