The Jedi Way- Returning to the Temple (Closed)

[Lyeric Ubbal Arathilion]

(( All good, sir! ;) Lemmie know if my embellishing is okay? ))

Following out into the 'zoo' of sorts, Lyeric found himself in awe of the sheer size of but the beginnings of this resort. Straying from the obvious path, both Master and Apprentice knew they'd not find what they were looking for without getting lost into the densest parts of each subsection. Yet Lyeric therein noted both the genius and the folly of such a place.

"Master", he temporarily hastened his steps to walk beside Hector, "it seems that each animal is motivated with an environment of constant change." Lyeric pointed out the quartering of each section and subsection and the circle that it made. "They are kept in confinement by the wants and needs of each species. Hunters only hunting what is cohabited in their subsection, rather than using conventional gates or shielding."

The zoo did in fact utilize a magnitude of walls and shielding for its perimeter and safe houses, as well as underground tunneling to reach certain observation towers and hidden research bunkers; but sought a more complex natural approach to the rotation of renewable resources and swelling numbers of the habitat itself. As Lyeric showed his Master of the recent discovery of possible reasons of disturbing complexities and possible outcomes to which brought them to aid, the problems of such a place came to understanding. The entire habitat was made a changing shifting operation, as each link in the chain followed the other. A simulated food chain was created in chronological order of the circle for one to lead to the other, and as each link migrated to another section so would the next follow. Each section was overlapped so that none would see any reason to change course like a herded bunch of cattle, the largest of carnivores at the back of the rotation; a large gap in between the near complete circle to give way to replenishing and recycling vegetation, showing a completely new area upon re-habitation.

Yet levels of precaution were installed, as natural walls and gates made illusion of vast and endless terrain. Lyeric wondered how such harmony was brought to chaos, yet could clearly see how delicate this establishment was to the whims beasts and the scientists who studied them. Apparently, such rotating dividers were no match for the natural move of things as animals of all kinds were no longer in desired order and no one to the better knowledge for it. Such information would have been better shared back at the control center. Lyeric sprang thoughts of foul play, yet gave them no voice. He wondered if the super predators were even within the confines of the perimeter anymore. They would soon find out, as some noises broke their step; a number of noises sounded up ahead, not big enough to be a rancor. Lyeric was a bit calmed by the thought, though he still stayed close to Hector as a shadow clinging to feet.

 

[Kit]

((OOC: Sorry it's taken me so long, it's essay season at uni.))

"Well, that makes sense, it's more 'natural' that way. I have a feeling that whatever broke down, isn't going to be something we can fix. There's a good chance we're going to have to kill some of he super predators. We can't let them rampage freely around the moon and-"

He stopped, hearing the same noise that Lyeric had. Definitely not big enough to be a rancor, but certainly big enough to be a Kell Dragon... or a herd of Kell.

The Kell Dragon was the cousin of the Krayt. Smaller, but much more vicious. Angry and easily startled; not a good combination. Which was why he stopped moving, and closed his eyes, feeling outwards with the force, looking for... there! Five powerful life signatures. Almost certainly Kell Dragons, with one particularly large signature, likely an alpha male, or bull.

"Maybe ten meters ahead of us. Five Kell Dragons, one bull. Unless we spook them, they should be fairly easy to deal with."

Hector smiled, opening his eyes. He let the force roar through him; like raw energy coursing through his veins. It wasn't his full potential, and he still felt like a god given human form.

"We'll have to kill the alpha, but the rest should simply disperse after that. Ready?"

 

[Lyeric Ubbal Arathilion]

Kell Dragons... Lyeric had never seen one before, though likely he'd be thinking this same thought of each and every animal he came into contact with this day. He felt his size would be a hindrance to their cause and could even feel the hesitation of fear growing up inside of him.

Though his Master's swell of power gave comfort, Lyeric began to realize the grandness of the moon they were upon. He closed his eyes for a moment in resemblance to Hector and felt out to the beasts. Opening his eyes wasn't as easy as he had expected, but now was the time; and he would face whatever they had to in order to accomplish their job.

Lyeric gulped, "ready".

 

[Kit]

With a shout, Hector thrust both palms outwards his wrists touching. A physical embellishment that was both pointless and unnecessary. A force push of incredible magnitude was the result, a blast that tore trees from the soil, smashed them to pieces and flung them like twigs in a hurricane.

With a noise that eclipsed the sounds of the local wildlife, the force push tore onwards, until it reached six angry and confused Kell dragons. Two were instantly pulverized, the wave of raw force snapping bones and rupturing organs. Three dragons, shielded by the first two to die were simply thrown, traveling hundreds of feet in the air before heavy impacts, wounding them to the point of certain death.

Only one dragon survived, by no coincidence, the Bull. Enraged by the murder, and sudden disappearance of it's packmates, it let out a feral roar, and charged in the direction of the attack, towards the two Jedi.

Hector, caught off guard by the beast surviving his monumental feat with the force, did not react quickly enough to deal with the monster before it reached the pair of them. Happily, he trusted in his student to be able to deal wit the monster, one way or another.