Didn't forget me...Did you?

[Andraq Novkar]

Andraq had lost touch; touch with everything entirely. His memory was like a blur; like the entire galaxy had changed..He could remember bits and pieces- but when he tried to think those voices of his would recoil him back to his insanity. He was moving down an alleyway; and as he exited he looked straight to the sky- beginning to laugh quite maniacally.

Each of his hands were out to his sides- and he spun lightly. He seemed rather happy. Seemed that way. Infact a woman was passing him by; lightly giggled at him, saying what a wonderful day it was. That was when his painted face looked straight at her. A hand removed a silver cylinder from inside of his dark jacket; he spun it in his hand and inbetween his fingers.

The quick him of a lightsaber was heard, and immediately it was plunged straight into her chest. He grinned at the woman as she screamed out in agony, and in pain. His free hand grasping a handful of her hair and he kissed her on the lips...

"Absolutely dandy!"..

People screamed in horror at the sight. He stepped back and rammed the saber upwards; it cut through her chest and face and he sighed. He deactivated the blade and he began to run through the crowds of people- and as he came to a wall he planted his feet on it. He began to slowly run up the wall- leaving behind him quite the scene..

[Kyle Krogen]

But suddenly a figure appeared at the top of the wall. A block clothed man with spiky blond hair and a semi-angry expression; stood at the top of the wall, looking down at the murderer. Kyle had heard the screams and cries and hurled himself up and on to a wall that separated him from the murder. No sooner had he had a chance to see what was happening that he noticed the perpetrator running towards him and starting to run up the wall. Kyle could care less how the man accomplished the feat, but what did matter was that the man waas heading straight toward him. The Former jedi pulled out his lightsabre and ignited the silver-white blade and angled it down towards the man. He then stepped off the edge and dropped towards the man, holding his blade lower them his body so that it would skewer the man without his own body getting in the way.

[Andraq Novkar]

The voices deep within his mind roared at him; bringing him back to attention. He looked upwards and he saw an ignited lightsaber coming straight for him. Perhaps his death would insue!?

"HA!"

He replied gleefully to the man who was going to kill him. Or was he; Andraq's palm extended forward, and a powerful wave of energy was sent at the being.

In most cases this would kill a normal human. But in his case, since he was no doubt special and a jedi, he would live. But would be rather disoriented, and flying the other way.

[Kyle Krogen]

Kyle nearly lost his lunch as he was suddenly brushed away like a speck of dust. He flew through the air, unable to orientate himself. He hit the ground with a thud that echoed through the street. His lightsabre fell from his unresisting fingers and rolled down the street several feet. A minute went by before Kyle finally took in a breath and rolled over; coughing.

He remembered where he was and quickly jumped back onto his feet, only to fall over again as dizziness stroke again. He tried again and this time he managed to stay upright, although his vision was. He closed his eyes and reached out with the force, located his lightsabre, and pulled the deactivated hilt back to his hand; the blade coming to life once more. With his eyes still closed; he located his target, who was now on the other side of the wall.

Kyle opened his eyes and sprinted towards the wall he had just been knocked off of. He cleared the sturdy construction in a single leap and landed softly on the other side "Halt!" He commanded the murderer, "I am placing you under arrest for murder. The local authorities will be along shortly, and if you know whats best for you; you will give up now."

Wow, that sounded corny.[i] Kyle thought as he watched the man before him, [i]I sound like some rookie cop with no street experience. Come on, Kyle. Your better than that...

[Andraq Novkar]

Andraq kept walking along the wall; his large jacket affected by gravity as it slanted to the side- as was the rest of him, his locks of black hair. He had that feeling again, and he heard a voice.

It sent him into a fit of giggles as he had said that. Andraq pushed off the building and flew into the air; he landed quite easily enough and he lightly skipped to the right.."Murder? You use that in the sense that I've only committed one!"

He looked to a passerby. It was as if his mind sprung free, and the man found himself drug across the street. Right into a large truck. Blood splattered; bones cracked...

"Wasn't that grand! Shall we see another, then?"..

He began to look the crowd.

[Kyle Krogen]

Kyle gritted his teeth as he watched the careless pedestrian get brutally slaughtered, like a lamb under the butcher's cleaver. He turned back to the man, "If you won't surrender," He picked up his sabre in both hands, raising it above his head, and then lunging forward, "Then DIE!" He screamed just before lowering his arms and bringing the shining blade down upon the head of the murderer.