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[Darth Ferus]

Mindabaal​

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This wasn't a normal planet for Darth Ferox, but it was a place he needed to go to. [member="Adas James Malgus"] . Son of Mythos. Prince. Once upon a time, a promise to the late king had been made. A promise to make his son a true emperor. Powerful beyond words, and a true ruler of the galaxy. But, then the Galactic Alliance attacked. In a hurry the Sith made his way to Atrisia, but it was too late. The king was slain, and the prince routed from his rightful throne.

Here, on Mindabaal, the Sith had tracked down the child, and as the Zabrak stepped off his ship a single thought traveled through his mind. To keep his promise, to keep his pride, to keep his honor. Down the ramp of the ship he went, letting the Force show him the way to Adas. Soon, the boy would find his master, and their training would begin.

 

[Adas James Malgus]

As a child in Dagobah Adas has the memory of a teacher, not his father but a figure in the dark with great and powerful strength that promised him a new strength beyond what he had He was a child, little were the things he knew about the force and less about true power but this figure was very real and even his mother knew about it. It was [member="Darth Ferox"], a legend of the Sith Assassins as well as one of his fathers first ever teachers, the one who faught him the importance of Juyo and the lightsaber. It was now time for Adas to learn yet Adas was here in Midnabaal looking for another master, Not Ferox, But Ophidia. He had come up empty, only a small handkerchief with the blood of his father in a crystaline encasing did he find. In other words, absolutely nothing.

There was a battle here, not too long ago either. Adas wondered his father had a play in it but here in Mindabaal he saw his first commanding role. He lead the Atrisian Army over the hill to fight the Black Empire remnants. The enemies fled once faced with the size of the army. He gathered a couple of things, data here and there and some coffers filled with royal gold but hen he turned to leave a massive and oppressive signature in the darkside overcame him... something was here... something familiar... nostalgic.

Deadly.

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[Darth Ferus]

Amidst the war torn battlefield Ferox finally found [member="Adas James Malgus"] . There he was, wandering among the dead, lost. Alone. Perhaps he could feel the Zabrak as he walked up behind the boy. A small smile was on the man's lips as he spoke up, letting his voice trail out as it had when the boy was but a babe. "It has been many years since I last laid eyes upon you, young Malgus. Tell me, do you know who I am?" Blue eyes flashed red as the Sith Lord looked over his smaller form. Yes, there was so much potential to be had.

 

[Adas James Malgus]

Adas immediately went to his guard, lightsaber steady in his belt and eyes narrowed at the stranger. "No" He said sternly. His lightsaber ignited in his hand after he bulled it and the red blade melted the sand beneath his right boot. He began to meditate on the dark side and prepare for combat. He had loot behind him and his starfighter as well. The lightsaber he held was his primary weapon, a blade made from Shawken with a cossguard. It was not what he would design but it was what best suited his knowledge of combat.

"But you do look familiar..." His force was a soft whisper but a threat. All enemies of his father needed and would die in time. He needed to learn but for that he needed to grow his own wealth as well. These treasures left over in the bowels of Mindabaal would suit him, his father left track of them in various datapads. It was not much, but an extra ship was a luxury few could afford.
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[Darth Ferus]

"Quick to anger, quick to fight, huh boy?" The threatening manner the Zabrak held faded as he spoke. The smile remained none the less as his eyes remained the icy blue as they gazed down to the saber. A cross guard huh? Almost pointless, if it's the way Ferox assumed it was. "My name is Darth Ferox. Your father knew me as Ferus. I'm here to train you, out of a promise to Mythos. I don't intend to waste my time however. So, while you have that sword so casually in hand, why don't you come and strike me?" As he finished speaking his form went backwards. It was almost a blur to an untrained eye, especially since the Force fueled his actions. "Don't keep me waiting."

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[Adas James Malgus]

Adas scoffed, Arrogance and overconfidence growing within him. "As you wish" He said as he force jumped in the air in an Ataru flip meant to take him behind his opponent. He had a feeling he was outmatched, but he did not worry. He had learned various combat techniques with the power of Soeht and he would make good use of those skills. When he landed he would unleash a diagonal chop followed by a force push very good for his current level of skill.

Adas however, had a trick up his sleeve. That was his frontal attack but if that did not work he would shoot himself back, pulling hard from his boots a ripper pistol and unleashing a volley of fire, point blank at his opponent. "And I'm not a boy" The sound of the silenced ripper pistol was quickly becoming one of his favorite things in the galaxy, He really liked that gun
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[Darth Ferus]

Adas jumped. And Ferox's eyes followed him. It would be unsettling how easily the Zabrak was able to follow [member="Adas James Malgus"] 's movements to most, but that's just how the Sith was. Born of battle, this was his element. As the boy landed, Ferox turned. As the boy cut, Ferox slid backwards. It was the push that caught the Lord off guard. He hadn't expected the prince to be trained this far in the Force, though it did make sense knowing who his father was. Back with the blast the Sith went, landing on a single foot as he regained his balance.

Just in time to see Adas reach down and pull free a ripper. Smiles and grins turned to that of a hateful frown, and blue eyes turned blood red. As the pistol raised, Ferox set in motion. By the time the trigger would be pulled, the Sith was there, his metal sword out with it's green blade on. A single swipe would be aimed to cleave the gun in two. Needless to say, the Sith's speed would be pretty surprising.