Morning headaches (open)

Jerek kept his hood up as he walked under the early morning sun. How he despised the sunlight. Not only was it a nuisance, but his pale skin would surely burn. As he walked through the crowds, his yellow orb-like eyes glanced back and forth at all their faces. He didn't know any of them, yet hated them all. The shadow of his hood kept his face hidden. His eyes, however glowed from the eminent darkness.

Jerek walked down a random alleyway. He had no idea why he was on this planet. As he reached the halfway mark of the alley, two young men rounded the corner to black the end of the alley in front of him. His force senses picked up their friends as they rounded the corner behind him. So, they were going to mug him. The group advanced from both sides. When each member was about three feet away form Jerek, the leader spoke. "Give us your credits and we'll have no trouble."

Jerek just sneered underneath his hood. When the leader, who was the biggest of the four brutes made another verbal threat, Jerek broke out in a mad cackle that made each member of the gang jump. When they recovered, Jerek was still cackling. The leader walked forward and picked Jerek up by the neck of his robes, causing his hood to drop off his head. Jerek was still laughing even as he was hoisted off the ground. When then gang leader got a glimpse of Jerek's eyes, he just froze.

Before any of the gang members could say or do anything, a distinct hissing was heard, before the gang leader fell to the ground, dead. Jerek was back on the ground, holding his dark yellow-bladed lightsaber in hand. The gang leader had a hole through his stomach. By now, Jerek had stopped cackling. The three thugs left all gaped at their fallen leader's dead body. Before they could recover, Jerek swung behind him, decapitating the two brutes behind him, then through his lightsaber to cut the last one in half.

After extinguishing his lightsaber, Jerk pulled his hood back up and placed his saber back on his belt, then hid it once more under his cloak. Now that that futile battle was over, Jerek continued on the path he was taking before. He was following a ripple in the force. He was closing in on it. As he rounded a corner, he saw the scene of a grown man, wielding a lightsaber, holding a child up by his neck.

Taku hand grasped the worn up lightsaber he always used. He slowly unhooked it and heard the soft hiss he loved so much. A reddish orange light appeared between the frightened boy and the dark Jedi. "I hate it when people try to steal" he said with a mad grim in in his lips, he was going to enjoy giving the child a lesson. He could see the fear in the child eyes, and if he wasn't strangling the child it would have probably screamed. Takumi was about to lightly caress the boy check with his lightsaber, but he heard something around the corner, men running away from the hiss of a lightsaber. this is going to be a interesting day thought the fallen Jedi knight.

A dark figure came from the corner of the noise, and even Takumi with his weak senses could feel the dark side emanating from the young man who stood before him. Taku slammed the boy he held in his grasped against a wall, and heard the pleasing sound of the hit, then he threw the boy way like a rag doll and began looking at the stranger before him, having lost interest in the boy.

"Hello there!" the large and rowdy man said, happily wishing this would soon turn into a fight. Taku turned off his lightsaber and gave stupid smile to the stranger. Gaaah my head hurts... why did I had to drink so much last night thought the berserker as he readied himself for to speak again What brings ya here!

The scene of the child being thrown down the alley almost made Jerek laugh, but he couldn't. He would hold his composure in the face of this possible enemy. Jerek had expected the man to attack after discarding the child, but instead he had shouted a greeting at Jerek. This took him aback. Then, the man asked what brought Jerek here. Jerek grinned beneath his hood. "You." That was all Jerek said, but in that one word enough venom was hidden to take down a fully grown Rancor.

Jerek looked up slightly, fixing his glowing yellow eyes upon the man before him,who Jerek just now realized was suffering from a hangover. The man hid it well, but Jerek could still tell, just barely though. If a fight broke out, Jerek could use the man's headache against him. Hopefully, a fight wouldn't break out though. That was not Jerek's intention today.