The Best Kept Secret (Invite)

[Sabre]

OOC: I’ve given him permission to have a temporary Darkside character for this one RP, It will represent the Senior Jedi's struggle to cover the Darkside up.

Rumours spread like wildfire, I’d been doing my best to keep the Sith hidden but there was always one guy who was going to jerk me around. I’d tracked his presence to Mos Eisley, a strange place to try and expand you limited knowledge of the darkside.
Drake pushed aside some of the less savoury character walking down the crowded road of Mos Eisley. If he didn’t hurry the guy he was chasing was going to get to far ahead. He pushed left, trying to get down the side road, but the drunk Trandosion weren’t having it. As he aimed his punch, Drake had the farseeing to leap into the air and land on a nearby building, wasting no time to catch his breathe he bounded into the ally, and in front of the stray Jedi.

[Tirrus Kell]

Jadun, was been chased by Drake through the streets of Mos Eisley. He knew what he had done. He had gone and opened his big gob about been a Sith, and knowing the Powers of the Dark Side. He knew no-one would take any notice of him, and thought that people would just walk past him without even talking to him, however obviously this man, Drake. Had been paying enough attention, to chase after Jadun. This will teach me to keep my bloddy mouth shut. He tried to throw and leave obstacles in the way of Drake but, somehow he seemed to overcome all of them. This one must be strong with the Force, to have such reflexes like that.

As soon as he threw the last obstacle, he saw that he was running to a dead end. He was shocked, he knew ever way through the streets of Mos Eisley, although getting caught in the heat of the moment, must have put out his knowledge. He knew he should not have let himself get distracted like this. He should have concentrated more. He saw Drake take a huge leap into the air, and land right on the ground that laid ahead of him.

He was motionless, he had been caught, but he would not give up without a fight. A Jedi should be killed in the eyes of Jadun, and was not prepared to let this Jedi Scum get the better of him.

[Sabre]

Such a shame it had come to this, but I wasn’t about to let one naïve kid ruin 75 years of hard work. The dark side was to remain a secret at all costs, even that of death.
Drake wasted not time with formalities his cold hand wrapped around the rogue Jedi’s throat, and as he tensed it, he pushed forward, slamming his prey’s head into the wall. “I bet you thought you were a big man learning how to use the darkside didn’t you?” he said dryly, his nimble fingers digging into Jadun’s throat.

[Tirrus Kell]

He laughed, as his head was slammed into the wall. He listened carefully, as Drake said what he said. "Yeah, Pretty cool" He spoke quietly. He then used a lot of power and sent Drake flying. He then turned to face Drake and wlked slowly. He sensed that this Man had a lot of power with the Force. He knew this by the way the man ran, no one could run like that without been trained in the way of the force. Todur then knew that he had to punish, this Drake. It was the Sith way after all to hunt the Jedi and punish them. He thought about what he should do next, but then it came right to him in his head. He carried on thinking for a moment. Pondering as to whether to do this evil deed. What's wrong with me, am I going soft on this Jedi scum?

Just then he let out a huge wave of Force Lighting to Drake.

"What do you think?" He laughed evily.

[Sabre]

True I hadn’t expected that, but my resolve would be stronger because of it. I’d read about this, force lightning, never faced it before though. I could try absorbing it, but I would be wasting a lot of energy on something I wasn’t sure would work, so instead I was just going to go kick ass on his… ass.
Drake leaped up, suddenly being hit by the jagged blue bolts. They cascaded through his body like a torrent of white-hot needles. The echoes of pain left his body and without thinking of the consequences he ran forward. Still under extreme lightning he slammed into the fallen Jedi sending them both crashing through the wall and into a Cantina. Rubble surrounded them as Drake began lift himself to his feet.

[Tirrus Kell]

Jadun went flying through the wall, he had not expected the Jedi to get up and come flying towards him so quick. He felt the impact of the wall go right through his spine.He was surrounded by Rubble. He had landed on half of it, and was sure thats why his spine hurt so much. He knew that this Drake would be a tough battle. But carried on fighting nevertheless. He got up just after Drake did.

"Pretty impressive, got some Strength but you're about to learn the Power of the Darkside, my young one."

He walked over towareds Drake, and all of a sudden let out a huge howl and hit Drake tight in the Jaw.

[Sabre]

Young one, what the fuck was he on about? I needed to end this, it seemed like he was going insane. I could draw my lightsaber but that would turn this into a duel, something I wasn’t intending on letting happen. I needed to knock him out if possible; I would only kill him if I had no other choice.
Drake’s head swam for a moment after the punch, it had split his head open slightly, but it would take more than that to defeat him. For a moment he looked like he was going to fall back, but it was a trick. The moment his body tilted back he grabbed a steel chair, gripping it he swung it forward, slamming it across the back of Jadun’s head. As Jadun kicked upward, slamming his knee into Jadun’s nose and sending him toppling to the floor.
That wasn’t pretty, but it should have done the job. I was a combat master, no one in the Jedi Order or otherwise would deny that.

[Tirrus Kell]

As Jadun felt the Chair hit him straight in the head. His head went absolutely crazy. It was as if he had never felt this before. He then as the Chair moved away from him, he felt his head spinning. He had learned about this in his training. He thought of anything but the pain that the chair had caused him. He absorbed some of the energy but didn't want to waste to much energy off a Chair Shot. Finally the pain, started to die down. He could actually think straight. He slowly raised up from the floor. He did not know what to do next. But he expected that Drake, nor he did not want to make this a duel, just yet anyway. He then was basically stood on two feet. His head still hurting slightly, but didn't want to think about the pain, or that indeed would make the pain even worse.

Once he was stoon on his own two feet. His eyes caught Drakes for a moment. Jadun thought for a moment what he should do. He was beginning to get worried about what type of fight he was getting himself into. But as a Sith, he had learned never to give up like Jedi scum. He then got an idea in his head. He would not expect to get another punch in the same spot. He would expect me to make a different attack.

He then moved his weaker Right arm, towards a punch to Drakes stomach, and then quickly changed the attack, to his Left ar, swinging right towards Drakes, already hurt Jaw. He then, once finishing his punch, he threw his Right arm towards Drakes jaw. Jadun, had been taught very well with hand to hand combat, by his master. And put Drake to the test with his skills.