Freelance Police HQ, Sunday
Kyle was standing outside of the HQ today, surrounded by gremlin limbs and a sign saying "NEED GREMLIN HELP? JUST SCREAM!"
He didn't expect anyone to read, the sign, of course. And he also didn't expect a bunch of gremlins jumping off the roof onto him. Kyle only had a brief moment to react, so he used the Force to increase his speed, pull the gremlins toward him, and then dive backwards. Some of the gremlins hit him hard, making him drop his lightsaber and clinging to him with claws and teeth. Most of them hit the ground with a satisfying splat. It was a mostly successful strategy. A flurry of punches took the hangers-on down before Kyle called his saber to him before checking on the gremlins who survived the splat.
[OOC: OCDless? THIS IS FREELANCE!]
He didn't expect anyone to read, the sign, of course. And he also didn't expect a bunch of gremlins jumping off the roof onto him. Kyle only had a brief moment to react, so he used the Force to increase his speed, pull the gremlins toward him, and then dive backwards. Some of the gremlins hit him hard, making him drop his lightsaber and clinging to him with claws and teeth. Most of them hit the ground with a satisfying splat. It was a mostly successful strategy. A flurry of punches took the hangers-on down before Kyle called his saber to him before checking on the gremlins who survived the splat.
[OOC: OCDless? THIS IS FREELANCE!]