Blackness. Tyken was drifting in and out of consciousness as he heard distant voices.

'… Levels… increase the...'.

'Are you sure… good idea sir?'.

'… demanded results, we will … taking some risks, increase it'.

A sharp sting of pain coursed through his body, it felt like every vein in his body was being ripped out. Every muscle tensed as he fought to endure, the veins on his forehead popped, his body was drenched in sweat. He desperately tried, but could not repress the agony that engulfed him. Blackness begun to take hold of his consciousness. His throat began to involuntarily make a deep gargling noise.

'Sir he's going into shock'

'Do not stop! I will shoot you myself if you abort!'

Tylen was slowly becoming aware of his surroundings. The room was large, lights everywhere. five men, two droids, operating tools that could potentially be used as weapons, two guards outside the door. Another surge of pain cascaded through Tyken's body, his face twisted into a grimace of pain. He screamed. He was on the verge of losing consciousness, but something was compelling Tyken to reach deep within himself to the recesses of his soul… there was something within him that he could use to free himself… he could feel it…

'Sir he… I….he… '

'What?'

'I don't know sir, these readings… they can't be right… '

Tyken's eyes opened. His vision was blurred and a haze of red covering everything, but he saw several figures in white outfits going over computer consoles and a large machine to his right that was connected to his body. Someone pushed a button connected to the machine and another spike of pain coursed through Tyken's body… but… the faint glimmer within his being. Something begun to bubble within, a fain sensation that felt unfamiliar, but Tyken knew what it was, He rose it to the surface as quickly as he could.

'Sir?'

'… Abort the procedure now'

It was power. It rose to the surface, surging upwards with rage and fury. All of his muscles tensed, then a massive wave of energy exploded outwards from Tyken's chest, blasting the whole room with concussive force. All five men bowled over, knocked to their feet. The droids were smashed with energy and flew backwards, colliding with the walls, smashing them to pieces. Glass scattered all across the floor as instruments and monitors shattered.

Tyken's vision begun to clear.

He saw leather straps binding his hands and legs, restraining him to a bed. Tyken pushed against his restraints, they flew off into the walls, and Tyken begun to slowly raise to his feet.

The men began to regain their senses, the first one looked at Tyken in shock. He frantically spoke into a device on his wrist, 'Lock the facility down now!'.

Tyken could sense doors being barred and barricaded. The two men outside the door were shouting, their weapons drawn and pointed at the door. Tyken's awareness stretched throughout the facility, he could sense troopers mobilising at every point of the station. Yes, he could sense it, they were on a space station.

The men in the room were now on their feet, they stared at Tyken, wide eyed shock on their faces. Tyken's eyes were glowing red with power, a red energy visibly encircled his body, , his fists were electrified with power, his face showed all the menace and fury that he felt.

The first man began to reason, 'Look, just... calm down, your probably... quite confused at the moment, but if you'll let us-', Tyken glared at them briefly before raising his hand, opening his fist. All five men clutched their throats at the same time, and all dropped to the floor in anguish, fighting off a force that couldn't be see. Tyken closed his fist, crushing their throats. He could sense the life ebbing away from their bodies.

He then turned his glare towards the door. The outside guards, having seen through the glass what Tyken had just done, were visibly shaken and backed well away from the door. Their shouts at people in the distance became more desperate.

Tyken focused and pushed a wave of force energy towards the door. It smashed off its hinges and flew at the two men, who dived to the sides to avoid being crushed. Lightning cracked to life and shot forth from Tykens hand, engulfing the two guards who begun screaming in agony. One of them straining against the onslaught of electricity weakly begged, 'Please…. Stop…', Tyken pushed harder, jolting both of them, then their movements stopped altogether. The lightning subsided from Tyken's hand.

Tyken needed a ship to escape, but also needed a weapon,, he wouldn't last long without being able to defend himself. He reached out with his consciousness, trying to find something he could use.

He searched rooms, corridors, storage spaces, he needed something fast, he could sense heavy droids were converging on him and they would soon be upon him.

There, a weapon!

Tyken reached out with his mind, his hand outstretched, he focused his mind on the device, pulling it forth from it's resting place. He could feel it moving, he narrowed his focus, visualised the weapon, pulling it towards himself. It was propelled through the air with tremendous speed, glinting in the light as it flew towards Tyken's hand. He caught it and drew it immediately, the blue blade cracked to life as the lightsabers energy surged.

At that moment, a squad of blaster droids appeard and immediately opened with a barrage of laser fire.

Tyken, with an almost inhuman amount of skill and grace dodged the initial volly, then his lightsaber blurred and twirled through the air as laser blasts were deflected everywhere. One of the droids was struck with a ricochet as the others pressed forward, their hail of laser fire unrelenting. Tyken, pushed hard with his legs and used his force abilities to augment his leap. He vaulted high into the air, twisting into a back flip. Now airborne, he gestured towards the ground, lifting the droids into the air, levitating them a few feet off the ground. Lightsaber still drawn, he landed in the middle of the now airborne droids, and with one swift manoeuvre, spun with his lightsaber outstretched, cutting the droids to pieces and sending parts everywhere. Tyken then pushed his force energy outwards, pushing the remains of the floating droids in all directions, sending debris flying all over the corridor. He stepped over the remains of the destroyed robots and pressed onwards down the corridor.

Arriving to a hanger bay, Tyken surveyed the ships, he spotted a scout ship. A small quick craft to house a single person, that would do nicely. He advanced towards it, as he did so a large holographic face appeared on the wall. The face was masked, hooded and foreboding, a visor and helmet obscured his head and eyes. A voice boomed forth from the image, a loud, distorted and robotic voice. Did it even belong to a person? 'Get back into your chamber now! It is in your best interests to stand down immediately! I've invested too much into you just have you leave! Should you go I swear I will hunt you down to the ends of-', the image was interrupted by a barrage of lightning from Tyken's hand. The screen exploded in a shower of fine glass, covering the hanger in transparent dust.

At that moment, Troopers rushed into the hanger. They took defensive positions. Orders, commands and threats were being made over radio and by ranking troopers as the men pulled weapons out and begun to fire.

Tyken's lightsaber became a blur of movement as the incoming hail of fire was deflected everywhere. One of the troopers shouted in pain as a stray blast caught him in the shoulder. He crashed to the floor in pain, causing the others to hesitate, a moment that Tyken seized. Lighting chained viciously from his hand and screams filled the hanger, confused cries of fear and pain rang through the air. Tyken motioned upwards, lifting the electrified troopers several feet into the air. Tyken grunted in anger as he motioned back downwards, slamming the troopers into the ground.

The hanger deck cracked from the impact,. Tyken surveyed the hanger, all of the men had been killed in his furious lightning torrent, while a few more fled the scene. The hanger was now otherwise devoid of threats. Tyken approached the scout ship, motioned at the door to the cockpit opening it, then launched himself high into the air and into the pilots seat.

Tyken knew he had never been at the helm of one of these ships before, but somehow the controls felt familiar. As the ship begun to levitate off the ground, Tyken used his mind to push towards the hanger door. It buckled and smashed, and was then flung into space, depressurizing the hanger. Tyken cautiously flew the ship out of the station, he turned the nose of the ship away from the nearby planet and towards open space. It didn't matter where he went, once he had made the jump to hyperspace he would be able to disappear easily. He made the preparations as quickly as he could, but before the ship was able to complete the jump, the station turrets whirred into action and opened fire upon his tiny craft.

The laser blast smashed into the ship and cascaded throughout the craft. The ships engine exploded in a fiery outburst, and the impact sent the ship careening towards the planet. Tyken begun to smash buttons in an attempt to stabilise the now totally out of control ship hurtling towards the planet. None of the controls were functioning, that cascade must have taken out absolutely all of the ships systems, The ship entered the planets atmosphere, bursting into flames of re-entry. He was out of options. He held out his hands and pushed force energy towards the ground with absolutely everything he had left…