Nelvaan Seen This One Before.

[Darth Ferus]

"Then you remember how it felt, killing that tarentatek. How the force flowed through you. Sit, close your eyes, and feel that again. Channel your hate and misery into your body as power. As strength. As a warrior I will teach you how to fight with your rage, giving you power beyond what most Sith can do. But as a hunter I will teach you control. Rage blinds you. Takes control away from you. You become unable to defend yourself beyond your primal urges. There's a way to fix that. A method I learned years upon years ago."

With that, the Sith Lord would exit the room, and slam the door shut. A lock would sound off, followed by the haunting voice Ferus was so much enjoying.

"Give yourself to your hate and your anger completely. Become rabid. You will loose yourself, and you will thrash around in there until you die. You will literally kill yourself if you don't regain control. And that is the true challenge. Regain yourself. Control yourself, and I will show you how to do this in a fight."

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

The hatred? Everything Honas'di did was fueled by his hatred. Though, he accepted his challenge to allow himself to go past the natural limits of being angry.

He would focus on his tribe, what they made him do to him. The things they did, what he did to them. It began to make him visually shake, as he focused on his parents, what happened to them. Their murder. Who did it.

He would begin to scratch at one of the close walls, as he began to fall slightly before hitting the wall; continuing to scratch at it violently. He facial expression would tense as the thoughts rolled back to him, he pounced around the room in a deep rage. He continued to fuel it with memories of his loved ones dying. Leaving him with no one left.

His eyes darkened from its usual dark red to something similar to a black. He would hold a stare onto the door, shaking violently as he stood there, anger visible throughout his entire body.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

"Good, very good. But, if you can hear my voice that is, you're not far enough in. Loose yourself completely, then claw your way back to sanity. All before you die, understood?" His voice filled the room as he watched [member="Honas'di"] on a monitor. This could take a while after all, and with the sheer stamina the Nelvaan warriors were known for, he expected it longer than most.

"Say anything once you've completed, if you can that is. Otherwise, rot and die."

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

He would growl loudly, before falling to his knees, his thoughts twisting into the past of what he had done... what he had gone through. His head would twitch slightly as he would crawl forwards towards the door, he was fully engulfed by his own rage and anger at this point, so far to where he couldn't malfunction correctly.

Go further? He tried. He would replay the memory of his family being slaughtered before him, by his own hands, what it made him feel like... what it did to him. Close to submerging under the depths of insanity before he rose back up. He was broken, shattered, before he climbed to his feet. Attempting to regain himself, back into a stable position. Slowly but surely chipping away at his anger, becoming whole again.

"D- done." He said in slight stutter, still attempting to regain himself.

[member="Darth Ferus"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

"Good, very good." The door would be open now, and Ferus wold step right over to [member="Honas'di"] , setting a palm on the giants shoulder. A feeling of pain would fill the beast as his wounds would heal, rejuvenating his form. A smile could be seen on the dark face as he offered a quick nod.

"You've done what I've asked, and done so successfully. Now I will show you how to use this skill when you fight. Remember how this felt, when you regained control. It is how you will live the rest of your time in this academy. In a constant state of anger with control, and this will make you stronger. Understand?"

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

He would scowl as the pain would rush through his body, though... he liked it deep down. Turning his head to [member="Darth Ferus"] he would squint his eyes as listened carefully to his words. Anger, but with control. This is something we could do; with ease that is.

"Very well" he said plainly, giving out a slight grunt after replying with a stoic tone, as usual.

 

[Darth Ferus]

"Then show me. Pull out that spear and lets fight." Lighting would begin to course down the arms of the Sith Lord as he watched [member="Honas'di"] . A smile formed on the lips of Ferus as he beckoned the man to strike. "Strike with the intent to kill, and nothing less, or I will do the same and end this."

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

He would grunt, before taking a few steps forward almost instantly withdrawing his spear and nodding his head to the Sith. "As you wish." He spat out almost in a tone of sheer anger.

With that said he would pause for a few moments gathering himself, planning his attacks. He had the time. He was the one who was to strike, he jabbed his spear forwards directly to [member="Darth Ferus"]' head, in an attempt to bludgeon it.

 

[Darth Ferus]

[member="Honas'di"] would recognize the next movement the Sith Lord did from his time with [member="Darth Ophidia"] . Darth Ferus brought up a single hand, the Force bending to his will to make a solid barrier. Wood smacked against what seemed to be solid and created a thud, and a grin formed on the Sith's face.

"Strike hard, strike fast. Break this barrier with your hate."

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

With that said, the large creature would bring his arms back with spear in hand before channeling his hatred through his mind and manifesting it into some sort of energy, before sending it down to the muscles on the back of his arms, augmenting them, yet fueling them with such great power.

"Argh!" A loud shout would break as he hit the barrier, attempting to shatter through it.