"Two Jedi Knights, a Master, a padawan and a small group of younglings. Younglings, easily recruited. Padawan? A little bit more effort. The Knights and Master? They will not fall." The Sith Lord spoke no further, he was aware of the Girl trailing him and now it seemed the boy who was meant to meet him was now siding with her. He tired of this, and allowed the power of force scattering to reduce their capabilities of finding him, that way he was able to become lost in the crowd and just to be certain, as soon as he was able to turn a corner he burst into a sprint with the power of the force. His mastery of the ability allowing him to be gone within a blink of an eye and as soon as either of his two stalkers would turn the corner, the trail would be too cold and he would find the Jedi before they would find him.
Darvix could feel the sweat dripping from his forehead. He knew the Sith was coming, they all did. Even if Darvix was practically a Jedi Knight, he still worried for the younglings, his master and the others. Then, in the dead silence of the coruscanti night. Massive, mechanical marching could be heard. Not far off, and this drew the attention of all three of the young jedi, his Master was speaking to the younglings. Directing them to somewhere to hide, they ran off and hurdled up behind a massive crate. Their eyes peering from behind the crate, they would see this. Three Knights, technically and a Master against a Sith Lord. He would of liked to be optimistic, but he couldn't help but be afraid. But, he was always told that Fear led to Anger, Anger led to Hate, and Hate led to Suffering. He would have to keep these words in mind for the battle to come. Then, as the footsteps drew closer all of them drew their blades. Darvix's was blue, the other two's were green and orange and his Master carried a Blue Double blade. Both blades active, he had never seen such a level of concentration on anyone's face. Darvix was certain that his Master along with their help could stop the Sith, but these thoughts were interrupted as the Sith Lord appeared and everything went wrong.
Nexus stood in the open between two warehouse buildings, noting that the Jedi were huddled up into a corner in between three interlocking buildings. Three Knights, a Master and the poorly hidden younglings as promised. He took a few steps forward and saw the fear ever growing on the faces of those around him, and he hadn't even activated his blade yet. Nor did he intend on doing so, not yet. "Now!" the Jedi Master urged, the three Knights were hesitant but engaged with the Master. Nexus' mind analysed and studied their footwork quickly and composed a tactical approach in his mind within seconds. First, he allowed his body to overflow with darkside energy and the force. His fists clenching as he readied himself to unleash a powerful wave of force telekinesis, Darvix was the first to reach him. Blue blade raised high and swinging diagonally to the left. However, before his blade could reach Nexus the wave of force energy sent all but the Master hurdling backwards into the warehouse walls. It was clear these Jedi were unblooded in combat, one of them was even knocked out cold. His green blade falling to the ground his body landing in a heap on top of one of the crates. All three of the remaining Jedi gave the unconscious fellow a worried look, and then continued onward. However, it took a moment before the fatigue worn off of the two Knights left standing. However, the Master was ready to engage. Leaping in with a spinning kick and a swirl of her saber, she clearly was unaware of the physical prowess of the mountain of armour before her, or his mastery of the force. His reflexes kicked in as everything slowed down and he narrowly, but efficiently dodged quick jabs from the Jed Master before summoning his blade to his hand, and at this point; the Knights were running to their Master. Darth Nexus spun around and brought up his blade to connect with the left blade of the Master's saber. In a blink of an eye Nexus had brought himself down to one knee to bring his blade upward, the pure momentum snapped the double blade back and flying from Master's hands, then as fear, horror and surprise filled Nexus' field of vision. He delivered a kick to her stomach that sent her rocketing across the ground into a heap of muck and crates.
Darvix's eyes watered as his Master was sent down rather quickly and with what looked like effortless precision. Now, all of his past notions of victory were swept from his mind. They were doomed, the Knight that had fallen badly was now waking up. But, had no time to offer any sort of aid as Nexus leaped upwards and past the two knights approaching him and used force telekinesis to throw the unsuspecting Knight right into Darvix who was unable to dodge his fellow Jedi coming at him at that speed, which sent them both hurdling backwards and then the last Knight decided to engage Nexus alone. "Fool." Nexus spoke, but anger filled his face as he charged the Sith. However, as he opened his blade up to swing. The Sith Lord unleashed a powerful torrent of force lightning into the man, he screamed and fell to the ground. His body cramping up and squirming under the pure cruelty of the Dark Side, Nexus smiled under his helmet. "Feel the Dark Side!" He sneered, his voice full of contempt and mockery. Darvix pushed the dead Knight's body from on top of himself and slowly crawled to his feet, watching the scene unfold before him. Nexus looked to him, "You cannot save them, you cannot save your beloved Master or your fellow Jedi. Just like how you couldn't save your friends, or your brother." Shock filled Darvix's expression as he looked to Nexus. "Yes, your thoughts have betrayed you boy. Now..give in." The Sith Lord emphasized his point by unleashing a final blast of lightning into the burnt up and dead Knight, then dragging the fallen Master from her fallen position, blood dripping from her mouth as her organs had mostly likely been crushed upon impact with the Sith's massive foot. "It's the only way you can save her."
Darvix looked to his Master, then to the Sith Lord. His Master, she shook her head solemnly, tears rolling from her eyes. "I'm sorry.." He whimpered, cursing himself eternally and raising his blade. Darvix allowed rage to fill him as he charged the Sith Lord, who did not release the Jedi, but he would after Darvix killed him. The boy allowed a vicious roar to escape his lungs as his blade connected with the Sith's who with little effort sent his blade hurdling to the side and Darvix onto the ground, Nexus pouted. Crushing the Master's lungs and letting her body drop to the ground, Darvix reached out in an attempt to get to her. "Noo!" He cried, before a torrent of lightning cursed his body. "You are weak." Nexus explained, placing his boot on the boy's face. Crushing his face into the ground, "But, I..I can make you strong. If only you'd become my apprentice, and you'll become powerful enough to never let this happen to anyone you love, ever again." Darvix whimpered silently, all the light had faded and Darkness was consuming his very being. Then, as his breathing slowed. He became silent, for a few moments. "Yes, my master." The words were like poison and he hated himself for it. He hated his Master for letting him down, and he hated the Sith Lord for being right. He would train him, he would become powerful..and then he would kill them. He'd kill every last Sith. Nexus relieved him and pulled him to his feet. "What of the younglings?" He asked, Nexus' eyes flickered to them. "They will come too, if you make them." Nexus stood aside, testing Darvix's loyalty. He looked to the younglings, "Come with us, you'll be safe." He offered, however they looked unpersuaded. "I promise. Please, come with us." It took a few moments for the younglings to fall in line, but they did and now, Nexus had an apprentice and a few younglings to throw to the wolves, so to speak. But, he was sure the spectacle did not go unnoticed, surely [member="Evard L'Rik"] and [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] would here or on their way. But again, they served no real purpose and for that. They were dismissed.
