Dark Moon Rising

[Taran]

Aiden cursed as he felt Jeraldi's message and the sudden attention of dozens of armed individuals focused upon his building. "Roger," he sent Jeraldi's way. "Stay hidden for a bit."

"Mr. Graves," Aiden said, giving up the charade. "My name is Aiden Moonlighter. You approached me earlier about rescuing your daughter." He heard a slight sound off to his right, but pretended not to have heard while he sent his Force sense out in that direction. There, behind the couch. "Well, it didn't go as planned. You see, she doesn't want to be rescued, but you need to be. Several men want you dead because of your daughter. I've been charged with faking your assassination and transporting you to a secure location. Will you cooperate?"

Sudden movement. Aiden dropped to the ground as a large vase flew past where his head just was. Rolling on the ground and closing his eyes, Aiden used the Force to trip up Mr. Graves' legs while propelling himself up into the air over the couch. He landed in a crouch above Mr. Graves and locked the man in a strong grip with the Force.

"Now, we're going to act civilized while I stage your death, understand?"

[Douglas9465]

Jeraldi nodded as he received Aiden's message. He looked around them for a safe place to hide the boy until this blew over. A few buildings over he saw a chute that seemed to go into the building. He and the boy headed that way and he placed him gently into it. "Alright kid I don't know who you are, but you need to stay here for a few hours okay? Then you can go back to your family." Jeraldi said as he turned to leave. "Thank you." the young boy said. Jeraldi stopped in his tracks, not having heard those words in years. "You're welcome young lad." he said as he leaped from the building, waiting in silence until Aiden needed him.

[Taran]

Aiden held Mr. Graves down on the floor using the Force, then went about pushing over a few key objects so they'd shatter on the floor. He pulled his laser pistol and fired a round through the bedroom door, then walked in and tore up the place. Satisfied with the appearance of the place, he returned to the man on the ground and let him up.

"There," he said, ducking an improvised punch and smacking the man back into the wall. "It's done. It'll appear as if you have been killed and your body taken elsewhere."

"But there's no blood," Mr. Graves said.

Aiden frowned and looked around. "You know, you're right. There should always be a little bit of blood." Without flinching, he reached out and threw Mr. Graves down on a shattered pane of glass. The sharp edges cut into Mr. Graves' body, slicing his skin and causing him to bleed. "There. That should do it." Aiden quickly picked up the screaming and writhing man and tossed him over his shoulder as he made his way towards the balcony. "Make sure no one looks up," he sent to Jeraldi.

[Douglas9465]

Jeraldi got the message loud and clear. "Well now that they know I can use the force, this will be rather easy." He said aloud as he leapt from his hiding place. He used the force to hurl 15 trash depositors into the middle of the street, rubbish and gunk showering everyone in site. "I'm not afraid of anyone! Bring on the rain!" he shouted laughing aloud as the men came after him once more. "This is more fun than I thought!" he shouted.