GA Personal Apartments

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

The personal apartments of Galactic Alliance Personel including Senators, aides, milititary personel, and employees of the various govermental agencies. These apartments are in varying cases assigned quarters, ie military personel, or personel property including rented locations. These buildings and rooms are spread throughout Coruscant and have a variety of security systems ranging from the ultra secure in use by some of the more well off senators to that used by entry level employees which was nearly non-existant.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Gor keyed the door to the apartment he shared with his wife and son. They lived in a building located equidistant from the senate building and the reletively nearby University of Coruscant's Southern Campus, which Gor's son attended. It was a relatively modest place but still more than Gor had grown up with. Due to his service in the Galactic Alliance Marines and then Inteligence Service he had come up in the world, and on Coruscant that meant literally.
Gor walked into main living area and taking of his suit jacket draped it over his favorite recliner. His wife came around the corner to check who had come in, "Hi, honey." He walked up to her and embracing her briefly he gave her a quick kiss. "Ah man, our bueracracy is horrible. Would you believe that because of a them one of my better agents can't go on the mission I set up for her? Not even a routine thing but one that I especially pulled her to do!"

She sighed and smiling slightly she reassured him and told him she was sure he would figure a way to go around it.

Huffing at her good natured reply he stepped around her into the apartments small kitchen and grabbed some cold leftovers from dinner earlier in the week. He came back around in to the main room and dropped himself into his chair. Taking a bite out of a barbecued nerf rib, he turned on the holonet tranciever to watch the latest from GNN. As he watched a report highlighting Corellia and its economy his mood only got worse.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Gor Vultack walked into his apartments heavily. Shutting te door with a sigh he called out for his wife, "Hey, Hunny? You home?" He padded around into the kitchen looking for her and then headed back toward the apartment;s office of the main bedroom.

[Dini'la Vultack]

Dini'la came around corner from his own bedroom toward his father. In response to his father's calls he explained, "Mom's not here, she went out shopping. Can we stop all the yelling, now?" He held onto the door frame and leaned out into the hall so he could see his father stomping around like a moron.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Gor looked over as his son leaned into view and couldn't stop from snapping at him, "Shut your kriffing, mouth! I'll yell in my house if I want, too!" The day's frustration's and grievience's were just that bit to much for him to keep under control. He took a step closer to his son, his eyebrows curving inward as let loose. "And by all the immortal Sith, just what, are you doing here? Why aren't you in class?

[Dini'la Vultack]

Dini'la stepped out completely into the hallway. "Feirfek, calm down! I'm not in class cause I didn't go. Not that you care, but I bought a new kama today." His left arm still grasped the door frame as he addressed the man.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

"You didn't kriffing go to Class?!" He stepped forward the last bit and reached for Dini'la's collar. He was mad enough to throw the boy up against the wall and demand some straight answers. All this lip and sarcasm was a bunch of trash in Gor's eyes. "Do you enjoy waisting my money or something? Why am I paying for the kriffing school if you don't even go?" He yelled with his face inches from his son's.

[Dini'la Vultack]

Dini'la was only slightly suprised when his father pushed him up against the wall to his right and held him there by his shirt. He let him hold him there for a second, before deciding he was done with it. His father was standing there screaming in his face, close enough that spittle was landing on his cheek. "Get the hell off of me!" He yelled back. As he did so he pulled both his hands up and sliding them between his chest and his father he pushed against Gor to try and get the old man off of him.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Gor was pushed roughly off of Dini'la and let go of the boy's collar as he bumped against the wall behind him. He held his hands open widely on either side of him, "That's it? Ooo, now your a big man, huh?" He shrugged it off and dropped his left hand to side and threw his right thumb over hsi shoulder, "Now get your ass in your room. We'll talk later."

[Dini'la Vultack]

When Dini'la saw his father taunting him he lost any sense of control that he might have still had. Pulling his hands up into fists jabbed his left at his father's chin and then hooked his right as hard as he could as the face. "What? Can't take what you deserve?" he yelled as he swung.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

The hits were so unexpected that Gor had absolutely no time to prepare for them. The first hit him in the chin and knocked his teeth together, loudly. As his head turned fro mthe first blow the second landed on the opposite cheek and spun his head the other way. As he turned back toward Dini'la he swayed a bit, but didn't fall. He might be old but he wasn't frail, not yet at least.

[Dini'la Vultack]

Dini'la watched his father take the hits and, as expected, stay up. He was suprised that his hits had knocked his father so hard as to stop a counter, he didn't think he was strong by any means. He jabbed again and threw up a kick that turned into kneeing him in the stomach because of the confined space.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Expecing the hit this time, Gor was quick enough to throw up his own arm to block the jab. The knee he wasn't expecting, however, and knocked the wind out of him when his son's kneecap crushed into his gut. He doubled over and clasped both hands over where he had been struck. While there he pushed off the wall behind him a drove the few inches forward at Dini'la own stomach and under his guarding arms.

[Dini'la Vultack]

As Gor bent over his head barely missed Dini'la's own. The boy was caught off guard as his father kicked off the wall and launched himself forward. Gor's shoulder caught him right where'd he been aiming, just under the guard, and pushed lis lower back into the wall hard enought to dent it. Dini'la bent over his father's shoulder and realizing the bad position he was caught in cocked his left arm forward and then rammed it back at Gor's ear. Nearly simultaneous to this he brought his right knee up at Gor's chest again.

[Admiral Gor Vultack]

Gor had no way of predicting the quick strike at his head and thus was painfully caught in the ear by his son's bony elbow. Below him however he felt the leg coming swiflty up at him again. He managed to get his own leg up and in the way enough to stop most of the blow. However, it still had enough force left in it, that combined with the diziness brought on by the blow's to the head he was thrown off balance enough to fall the rest of the way to the floor. He was to disorriented to really be able to make a good connection, but trying anyway, Gor swung a leg out at where he though Dini'la should be. Unfortunately for Gor couldn't see very well with his arms crumpled in front of his face and thus missed horribly and ended with him kicking the duraplast wall.