Vi'kas closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as he often did when a challenge was at hand. He had latched on to emotions before, but it was quite different. When he was on Cularin, he managed to infiltrate a battle mind between two lightsiders, and corrupted them through feeding them his hate. The situation was different, but he figured the idea was the same.
He shaped the force within him to form a sort of needle. He extended this needle, attaching it to his master. He could feel the Zabrak's emotions, but sorted through them until he found what he was searching for. He "borrowed" these feelings, putting them into a little ball that was visible only in his mind. He transferred his own feeling into this ball, clearing his mind. He reached out, touching the imaginary ball. It avoided his hand, but he managed to catch it. He could feel the emotions surging through it, fuel for him in combat. This ball would give him strength. Though, he wasn't sure how it would do this. He frowned, wondering how he'd use this ball.
[member="Darth Ferus"]