Edgy Brooding Pt 2.

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11:38 PM Iziz Precinct
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As he still regained his feeling in his legs, Trillian awoke with his right hand handcuffed to a table in a small nondescript room. The exile wondering what happened simply fell back asleep only to hear the whispers of his mother seep into his brain. She was nearby. Pretending to fall back asleep he meditated on the dark side mapping out where others were and the location of his mother jumping in and out of people's vision to get a better look at things. The Iziz PD took her out of her coffin and locked the travel case in 'evidence' and his mother was now hooked onto their life support systems. In a few more hours all systems in Trillian's body were restored and he could hear the faint sound of footsteps approaching him. Sheriff McNulty and another boring looking man stood outside the interrogation room discussing what they should do with him. Feeling around McNulty he found the key to his wrist cuffs and slowly hovered them off his belt. Taking much concentration Trillian made eye contact with McNulty through the one-way glass putting the key into the other man's back pocket assuming him to be the interrogator.

The boring man with the epic mustache walked into the room greeting himself while playing back a holo-vid of what happened in the cantina. "Took two shots from a stun pistol but you were still able to roll around the floor no problem, huh." he said as he played back the holo-vid in front of Trillian. The exile remained silent as agent cutter got in his face. He had no intention on working with the sheriff or the law on this one. Using his knowledge of the force and computers he stared deeply into the security camera projecting his will on the other side. There he saw two obese men sitting and eating donuts watching the facility for any strange behavior. While there he added five more minutes to their hot fudge pie on the microwave. When those things overheat they tend to explode which gave Trillian five minutes to make his move. Agent Cutter slammed his fists down on the table snapping Trillian out of his trance. Pulling out the picture of two dead bodies he asked "Do you know who these people are? It would go a long way for their families!" to which he responded "Yes, they're both Jedi." A lie, but one that could benefit him in the long run. Five minutes of back and forth went by when he focused back onto the two security guards rushing to the microwave trying to clean up the mess. A smile appeared on Trill's face for as soon as Cutter turned around he reached out and took the key out from his pocket immediately unlocking him from his restraints. Sheriff McNulty barged in with a stun pistol, but before he could fire it on the exile his arm was forced to point at his comrade hitting him with two bolts before Trill forced to weapon on himself knocking them both out.

Sensing more patrols were coming, Trillian quickly dressed out of his robes and put on agent Cutter's police uniform. From there he would begin making his way towards the two fat security officers from earlier likely still cleaning up their mess before a supervisor showed. would need to take their master keys to gain clearance for 'evidence' and to the medical bay.
 

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It had been a while since he'd wore the traditional garb of a Serenno noble and even longer since he wore it together with a blaster and a collapsible vibro-sword. But then it wasn't a regular occurance for the Jedi Guardian Evalyn called in that Dantooine favor. Cavalas was in his element here at the Iziz precinct and the two fat security officers sweating in front of him were very much aware of that fact. "Do you two bastard boys of Gamorrean hookers really think that a Serenno noble would endure the trip to this-" he looked around and shook his head, -to this farce of a security force precinct, if he didn't have a bloody good reason to look at that footage of most wanted criminals." The volume of his voice rose and the seeming frustration behind them reached a boiling point as he sighed, "I should call the Lord Hand, whose a friend of the noble house of Palerma." They probably didn't know the other existed, but that should prevent the fear to strike at the hearts of these lowborn security officers.

One of the fat officers scratched his sweaty armpit, "While we do have the master keys," he said nervously, "-we're not supposed to let anyone but agent Cutter-" the other fat officer beamed upwards, his extra chins quivering, "-that's the agent in charge of the interrogation."

Cavalas sighed even deeper, showing a clear displeasure while he began attuning his own presence in the Force. What interrogation? and where's this Cutter. He sensed some commotion nearby, something about blaster fire being heard, which piqued his interest. "What's going on here?" he asked, spotting an uniformed figure that seemed a little young for the rank he had. Must be someone special.. "Hey,-" his hand been on his blaster before he was able to read the nameplate, "Agent Cutter?"

The two fat guards yelped, "T-T-That's not-" one squeeked, "-n-not Cutter!" The both hurried through a door deeper into the safety of the precinct.

Cavalas didn't waste a second. Taking cover behind a doorpost he fired three bolts in quick succession at the fake agent Cutter. Meanwhile the fat security officers alarmed the rest of the precinct of the imposter and -luckily- of the cranky Serenno nobleman who just saved their hides.

 

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"Rats!" Trillian screamed as he didn't expect for him to be discovered so soon. He dashed sideways dodging the three shots as he reached out with the force and grabbed the stun gun from McNulty's body. From there he dipped around a corner on the opposite side of the hall as his attacker keeping one eye behind his back if he pursued. The alarms rang from all angles and he could hear more footsteps approaching no doubt more patrols. This put a damper on his plans as he would need to return later to retrieve the security tapes. Maybe there was a back-up server he could obtain it from, he thought although he would need to find his hacked datapad from 'evidence'. He continued running down the hall ripping off agent Cutter's nameplate.

From there he would approach 'evidence' with a guard sitting up from his desk confused as to what was going on. The exile held up his hands as he turned to face the guard as well as keeping an eye out for anyone following him. There he saw his travel case and the rest of his stuff cornered off in the back of the room. If the coast was clear Trillian would state "No time to explain step out of the way."
 

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The call to arms wailed through the station in an instant and there was no doubt about something bad happening. Yalta rounded the corner, one of his two OSA-10s in hand and a vibroblade in the other. Peering through the faceplate of his bulwark armor, his eyes locked on "Agent Cutter." Yalta knew Cutter well and if this piece of trash had hurt him... no, cop-killers had repercussions (though Yalta didn't know the man was merely stunned).

A 15 year veteran of Onderanian SWAT, he had seen more than his share of crap hit the fan. The fact that someone had opted to come into the police station and shoot the place up, threatening people in his precinct, pissed him off. Yalta raised his pistol as "Agent Cutter" charged directly at him down the hall, ripping off his name tag. Without hesitation, the Onderanian SWAT trooper raised his pistol and fired twice into the other man's chest. Stripped of all his armor and weapons, the suspect had only a stun pistol and Yalta planned to use that to his advantage.
 

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Taron was right behind him. He was a younger member of the Onderonian SWAT—a "newblood," they called him—but he was no less skilled and he was not going to tolerate this kriffin' shit in his precinct. Not today.

He was similarly armored in Bulwark armor, the choice of his elite squad. Unlike Yalta, though, he had both of his OSA-10 blaster pistols out, one in each hand. Standing at Yalta's side, both SWAT members effectively blocked the rogue "Agent Cutter" from escape.

As Yalta began firing, Taron shot too, unloading his two blaster pistols on the perp without hesitation or mercy. Combined with Yalta's shots and swordplay, the perp didn't stand a chance of escaping with his life.
 

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Cavalas was surprised this 'Agent Cutter' was able to dodge all three shots. In his youth Cavalas had been an excellent pistol duelist on Serenno and while he hadn't fired a blaster in several years he- Oh right, so that's why the criminal had been able to dodge those shots. "Who is this guy!?" he called after the two fat security officers, one of which bopped his head back "It's one of the people we arrested following that market incident." Kriff just his luck.

It seemed that this 'Agent Cutter' had been one of Evalyn's opponents earlier that day and that meant he was an "Exile." Unable to control his hatred for the fallen, Cavalas had muttered the word. "What do you know about him?"

"Not much, just that he had a corpse with him in some coffin," the other fat head popped up now, too, "She wasn't dead! Something kept her in a state of barely conscious while he body decayed. It was the grossest thing I've ever seen!" the first head suddenly turned towards the other "You went to check it out-" his voice went up an entire octave, "-WITHOUT ME??"

"I want this man and all his possession in my custody YESTERDAY!" Cavalas told the fatso's as he emerged from cover and followed the fake agent cutter into a hallway. He was quite far behind, but aided by the Force he managed to follow the presence of a Force sensitive in distress and arrived at his location in the same time as the two SWAT officers. Aiming his stun blaster at the Exile's lower back he fired twice more, the blaster bolts joining those of the SWAT officers in the air. He hoped, perhaps foolishly, that the stun bolts would hit first and drop the Exile before the SWAT bolts killed him. Cavalas had been sure to stand behind him in a slight angle so the bolts from the SWAT officers would never reach him if they missed. He wanted the exile alive, however strange that sounded coming from a crusader, but while he would certainly kill him when he was done with him.. this wierdo and his mother could give him information on Exile sects.

Or maybe.. maybe if he could communicate with the mother through the Force...

 

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Trillian rounded the corner to be greeted by another patrol. "Rats!" he cursed under his breath allowing his emotion to fuel his abilities. The Jedi following him made his way around the corner behind him as he kept an eye out for him. He'd much rather deal with him and his stun rounds than deal with the others who looked a tad bit more serous. Quick thinking and even quicker on his feet he didn't wait for the two parties to adjust their aim as they rounded the corner. Trillian took note of his super human speed and wondered if he too was above suspicion. Surely the two fatties would notice his force imbued techniques similar to the way law enforcement quickly identified him blocking stun rounds. Speed like that didn't come naturally. He leaped to the wall on his left dodging the stun bolts who simply hit the ground while also avoiding the hail of blaster fire coming from the opposite direction. The Jedi would need to wait for them to pass before he could continue to pursue him. Pushing himself off the wall he straightened his back and flew into the evidence room to his right via transom light whose window was wide open to air out the smell of rotting flesh.

There he saw the evidence guy ending his flight with a knock-out punch as he tumbled to the ground behind a cubicle. The man was out cold giving Trillian a few more precious seconds. There he reached out and tipped the edge of his travel case/coffin so that it would fall down and block the sole entrance to the room. Snatching his datapad from his desk he took the security card from the sleeping guard and jammed the electronic key from earlier into his datapad. All at once, all the prisoners in a mile radius were freed from their bindings and with many being force sensitives nowadays it could prove quite a challenge for the Iziz PD.

Taking a knee behind the desk he caught his breath for a second to regain his composure keeping an eye and ear out for more his pursuers. He could hear his mother whispering dark secrets to him "Leave me child. Escape while you can."
 

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This... thing was hilarious if he thought the SWAT members were going to just sit around while he did all his fancy tricks. He leapt off a wall and pushed himself off to the other side, flying through the air. Being in the air there was no way for him to redirect and he'd prepared no defenses so the SWAT member swung his vibroblade up and cleaved the man in two in mid-air.
 
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"AAARGGHHH!!!" Trillian screamed as he ran into the SWAT members vibroblade. The vibrating metal sliced Trillian's leg just above his right knee. The ultra sonic vibrations made quick work of his fleshy leg. Blood spewed forth as the momentum flew Trillian into the window above the evidence room as his meaty leg fell down into the hallway meeting between the two groups of attackers. A spectacular but no doubt gruesome sight. Blood splattered on the ground below his dismembered leg and up the sliding door and into the window with Trillian no where in sight.

On the other side of the wall, Trillian's screaming and aching body lunged itself onto the evidence security officer. Losing blood and passing out he cried out to his travel case weeping for his mother as the security guard ushered a medical droid while also detaining him on the ground.
 
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The bolts from the SWAT officers had flown passed in the same second as the fake agent Cutter started his acrobatics, leaving Cavalas free to continue his advance. "Don't kill him!" he cried to the Onderon members of SWAT before meeting up with them at the evidence door. "With a wound like that-" he gestured to the dismembered leg, "-he won't stay conscious for long. I need information from him before he dies." Cavalas made no attempt to spare the fake agent cutter's life as the super human speed he had witnessed from him had assured him of the young man's identity as an exile.

Hoping the SWAT officers would honor his request, Cavalas pushed the button to open the sliding doors into evidence. The sight that had awaited them didn't surprise him, for the wounded exile was no match for the security officer that had pinned him down on the floor. Cavalas moved quickly and kicked the medical droid away, "There's no need for that yet."


 

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Agent Cutter and Sheriff McNulty came running down the hall in wake of the incident still shaken up by the stun rounds. Agent Cutter covered himself in a blanket. A true member of the force through and through. "No. He is scum, but he is no murderer." Sheriff McNulty stated still wanting to get information from the exile. Agent Cutter continued after McNulty "And I thought I was doing the interrogation here." he said shooting a quick look of disapproval as the man kicked the medical droid away. He wanted the young man punished, but his only crime was trying to escape which wasn't a death sentence. "If you're looking for information he'd be more valuable alive than dead. You expect to get info from his comatose mother?"

Trillian was passing out quickly. The security guard took an electric tourniquet from the medical droid and propped it back up. Fastening the device onto Trillian's leg he dosed him in water to keep him up. "What ever you do don't kill me please!" he cried as tears ran down his acne scarred face "I'll answer anything you want. I'll cooperate. Whatever you do just don't KILL MEEE!". The young man was done in. There was nothing else he could do. All he wanted was to be left alone. "You see? He can be reasoned with just like I said" Agent Cutter said light-heartedly directing his attention back on the nobleman "Now, what information do you want from him?"
 
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"With all due respect, Sheriff-" Cavalas began, holstering his stun pistol and looking at the pathetic excuse of an Exile laying on the floor in front of him, "-but am I not correct that this man was involved in a violent cantina shooting, assaulted an Onderon police officer and is refusing proper medical aid to the lady in the coffin?" Cavalas frowned as he finally turned to McNulty and beckoned the SWAT to come closer (@Phoenix, @Malon). As it concerned an Exile and a macabre one at that, Cavalas knew he couldn't just let this rest. "Reasoning with this creature," he now clearly hinted at what everyone present had already seen and knew, that Trillian was Force-sensitive, "-is something our noble societies aren't stupid enough to do. How many times have Jedi said one thing, which they made us trust with the Force, only to do another?" He was referring to the specific betrayal of the Jedi Order against his homeplanet of Serenno.

He shook his head, "Too many times." The coffin in the evidence room caught Cavalas' eye and he gestured towards it, "The medical specialists of my house will treat the lady in the coffin," he turned back to Trillian and waved dismissively, "but it is paramount that this sick creature is distanced from his victim by multiple sectors. Therefore,-" he paused, "-I will take the coffin back with me to Serenno while the boy sits out his considerable sentence here. I am sure-" he paused again, this time to turn towards the SWAT officers, "-these valiant men who witnessed the abnormalities of the creature first hand will agree with my assessment."

 

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The alarms ceased as the daring medical droid inched its way back to patient unfazed by the man's attempts to shove it away. Unless it was given a direct order it will fulfill its central programming to preserve life. The droid poked him with several needles to numb the pain and keep him awake for further interrogation. Trillian winced in pain as the needles effortlessly pierced through his leg, though he was grateful the security didn't cut him down where he sat. The "Dungeons and Krayt Dragons" game he stayed up all night to play would call his next plan lawful evil. He'd use the rule of law to his advantage. His mother, a room or two down whispered a lullaby in his ear giving Trillian focus like a malevolent spirit unbeknownst to the others. Together they'd work in unison plan his escape. He had two options. If his suspicion about the man was true, that would mean he too was a Jedi. Using their combined power Trillian sat back and soured the words of the nobleman while honeying his own.

Agent Cutter rubbed his chin and took note of the noble's diction. It was strange how he referred to him as a "creature" even though he was obviously a human being like him. An agile one, but a human nonetheless. "This creature is the victim of a cantina shoot-out we know this man is force-sensitive, though we suspect the Jedi were hunting him." Cutter looked to Sheriff McNulty before continuing "The Jedi posses power to sense strong emotion and possibly sensed his mother in his travel case hoping to collect a bounty on a lightsaber he did not posses. Sadly they got out of dodge killing two others in a basement, one being a infamous Jedi Exile." The man was foolish if he thought he could take a prime suspect off-world. For all he knew he was a Jedi as well who sensed Trillian's mother's dark presence hoping to collect the bounty himself. This man is highly suspect Cutter thought as Trillian hid his grimace as his influence furthered Cutter's suspicion.

"With all do respect, sir, Maria Stubble is a prime suspect in our investigation." Sheriff McNulty interjected "And what proof do you have that this man is a Jedi!?" The security tapes of him using the force to tank stun rounds were classified information. News of Jedi operating deep within the city would cause mass panic.

"LIES!!!" Trillian screamed "I am no Jedi the Jedi are hunting me. They want my power to fuel their war when I refused I ran and they tried to kill me and my mother. I was forced to run. I thought I was safe in these walls!" The dark side made his words come off as sincere and sympathetic gaining the trust of everyone in the room. His mother helped of course. Together they would overpower anything the man tried to say.

"Trillian is right." Agent Cutter said as he pulled out a pair of cuffs "We ran his name. He was born on Thesis somewhere in unknown space and lived there most of his life along with his mother. Mr. Stubble spent the last two years on Nar Shaddaa. They couldn't possibly have business on Serreno." Soon the officers gathered around Cavalas and would attempt to arrest him. "I'm sorry sir we follow the rule of law here we can't let you illegally extradite our suspect. If you will. Please come with us and get this ass-hat out of here."

Trillian would be sent to a hospital off world to get them out of their hair and the nobleman would be processed and released within the day.
 
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