Big Boy Stuff

[Jaqen H'ghar]

"It's not so much a matter of teaching, as much as it is being able to learn..." he responded, attempting to ignore the man as he waited for the cab. Of course, he began drawing attention to themselves there shortly and Jukka began to become more annoyed. Reaching out with the force Jukka hoisted Tright up in the air and held him cleverly over the edge of the air-lane several hundred stories up. A slight strain but given his knowledge of telekenisis, not to much of a stretch. "Now they say fear tends to cause the adrenaline to pump, and the adrenaline clears out the drinks almost instantly. If that's not true of course, and you don't sober up quickly enough I might lose my concentration. It'd be a shame for the holonews to report a drunken suicide."

 

[DeathToll]

"WHOOOA!!!"

Tright had become in touch with his feminine side, raising an octave as he was unsuspectingly lifted into the air and over the edge of a long way down death. Looking down and over with a double take, it took him a second to believe it. Though, once he believed it, and realized that he wasn't drunk enough to imagine this, Tright seemed very relaxed for someone facing death.

"Sobered! ...Just like that!"

This wasn't Tright's first contact with a Force user, though even he had to admit that this predicament was a first. His arms stretched out, trying to stabilize himself against nothing; merely a reaction to the loss of control.

Tright's adrenaline was a pumpin' alright! The beating even drowned out most ambient noise in Tright's ears, only hearing a racing double thump repeating in triple time. His arms constantly adjusting, soon shot out with a rupturing wave before him and in that split second - Tright was surprisingly pushed back into a slow backwards rotating hover away from the platform and further out into danger.

"WHOA, WHOA, WHOA!!! I'M SOBERED! I SAID I'M SOBERED!"

Tright had not realized his own influence, adding to his danger, thinking it was Jukka still toying with him. Now he was really showing some fear.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

Jukka raised an eyebrow inquisitively, having to fight against Trights own force power to pull him back in, causing more of a strain than he would've liked. After all, he didn't want to actually kill the man. Taking a quick few seconds he focused enough to bring him back in. "Your full of surprises...Tright, wasn't it?" he said a slight smirk on his face.

 

[DeathToll]

"Surpesessz... azabassazuss..."

Tright heaved in mumbling recovery, now much more relaxed in Jukka's control. He still had yet to connect the dots. Though he had displayed slight acts of ability, even used certain skills to his advantage in a fight; he had never given himself a chance to believe his true connection and power in the Force.

"Ya... Tright... Nice to meet you...."

 

[Veritas et Lux]

(OOC: I know it's probably long over this thread is, but i just was able to read through it and i think it made a really good thread)