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Damian had never wished for a bug more than on this occasion. To be a fly on the wall listening to [member="Jerek Zenduu"] stumble over words. Although Damian hadn't explicitly said it, he knew what the implication of his task was. A nice healthy interaction with the opposite sex to get the lad over any hang ups and build up confidence and experience. Or just a joke. Damian wasn't sure which answer was more appealing to him. There was more important things for him to worry about now. Already his background was being looked into, and com channels were being opened to verify he was who he said he was. He had to play the role he'd assigned himself and appear to be everything he said he was, but more importantly he had to watch the man following him.
He'd spotted the man at an adjacent table in the bar cabana giving him glances. Damian made no overt notice. he ordered another drink sipping it for a few minutes until it was finished. After consumption was completed Damian calmly, and without any urgent or worried steps, stood up and headed toward the spa. He spotted the man again, and considered his posture and body language. Damian wasn't sure if it was nascent force abilities, petite perception or just dumb luck but he often knew if someone meant him harm. This man meant him harm.
The spa was abandoned, and Damian walked to the sauna stripping and stepping in. Looking at the controls he upped the levels of steam sending thick hot clouds of steam up. His tail followed inside and struck nearly as soon as he saw Damian. His assailants hand reached out with a stun baton and Damian riposted with a towel in his hand. The steam burned at the mans flesh and eyes and causing them to tear up and swell. Damian suffered no such limitations as he struck.
The tussle didn't last long, a hired thug versus a Jedi trained in hand to hand combat with the force as his ally. There was a small tussle until the preternatural strength and speed enhanced blows of Damian landed a final blow sending his target sprawling to the ground. Looking at his wrist chrono he typed into the communicator to Jerek a simple message; meet you back at the hotel.
Let the youth have some fun before the real mission starts, besides Damian wanted to know a little more about this person first....
He'd spotted the man at an adjacent table in the bar cabana giving him glances. Damian made no overt notice. he ordered another drink sipping it for a few minutes until it was finished. After consumption was completed Damian calmly, and without any urgent or worried steps, stood up and headed toward the spa. He spotted the man again, and considered his posture and body language. Damian wasn't sure if it was nascent force abilities, petite perception or just dumb luck but he often knew if someone meant him harm. This man meant him harm.
The spa was abandoned, and Damian walked to the sauna stripping and stepping in. Looking at the controls he upped the levels of steam sending thick hot clouds of steam up. His tail followed inside and struck nearly as soon as he saw Damian. His assailants hand reached out with a stun baton and Damian riposted with a towel in his hand. The steam burned at the mans flesh and eyes and causing them to tear up and swell. Damian suffered no such limitations as he struck.
The tussle didn't last long, a hired thug versus a Jedi trained in hand to hand combat with the force as his ally. There was a small tussle until the preternatural strength and speed enhanced blows of Damian landed a final blow sending his target sprawling to the ground. Looking at his wrist chrono he typed into the communicator to Jerek a simple message; meet you back at the hotel.
Let the youth have some fun before the real mission starts, besides Damian wanted to know a little more about this person first....