You ready for round two?

[Garza]

Two kicks hit him nice and fair. Easily done. What I liked next after he gathered his composure, is the rapid strikes to me. I smiled using the sword to block the attacks from the neck and leg, only I was too slow for him to get at my chest. Jumping back just enough to where the bulbous end of the saber scrapped up past my shirt and into my skin. Cutting enough to cause pain, but not enough to be fatal. Clutching my chest while backing up with a hiss. I kept my eyes on him as I smiled.

"Good job."

I could feel that Vaels attention shifted for a moment when I noticed a signature not far off. Sure it was dark, but not nearly as dark as I have felt, or known to have feel within myself, or others. However, the potential was there. I could feel it. Maybe I could tap into whoever it was and see if they were worthy of anything.

"You feel them too. Looks like we have a little show for us."

Instead of continuing of talking, I decided that I would attack. Rushing in with my sword to cut at his right thigh, my left hand came out with Lighting spraying from my fingertips. Aiming to hit his chest and head. To be this close, it was likely that I would hit my mark, However, he still had his stupid lightsaber. Probably the same one that had broken mine in the first fight we had.

[member="Gherron Vael"], [member="Kunsumi"],

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Gherron nodded in affirmative when the other talked of the presence they had obviously both felt. They had an audience, it seemed. Bringing his mind back to the battle, he jumped back at the swing of the sword, then quickly brought his lightsaber up to deflect the lightning energy back into that of the Sith's. Blue electricity filled his eyesight as the world exploded in front of him into a brilliant blue light. He couldn't see much else, so he kept his mind open to whatever other tricks his foe might have. When he was satisfied he had an opening, he would pull back his hand and release a powerful force push directly at Nick's, chest.

[member="Nickolas Imura"] [member="Kunsumi"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled as the lightning was directed back towards me. I was not too keen on taking on lightning. However, I didn't have to fear it. Simply by placing my hand forward, the leviathan bracers absorbed enough of the lightning to prevent damaging me. And could then be used as a weapon. Smiling as I could use the lightning as a distraction for now. Watching as the lightning arced around the katana only to be absorbed by my hand. It's when I felt a sudden explosion on my chest. Shoving me back very forcefully. Being thrown back, I decided to use Force speed to increase my reaction times. Making myself do a backflip and land onto my feet, balancing myself with my hand on the ground as I slid back to a stop.

Looking up, I smiled. Standing straight back up, I would use this time to help me. Deciding that I was done with the sword for now, I reached behind me and put the katana away. Smiling as I pulled from my belt a purple-blue hilt with a red crystal at the end. Visible and clearly a weapon that was intricate and quite the tool. With a snap hiss, a black blade sprang to life and hummed. As well, an influx of the force boomed. Making myself even darker in the force, and much more prominent.

"Now this is new."

Slowly I began to saunter back over towards the man. Easily taking my time to reach him.

Baiting him.

[member="Gherron Vael"], [member="Kunsumi"]

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Gherron could feel the immensity of the dark side flowing from the black blade, and immediately cursed himself for not finishing his solari lightsaber earlier. In fact, at that very moment, it lay in pieces on his work desk back at the ship. If anything, that would've been the perfect weapon to combat the one he now saw. Raising his blade in one hand, he he started circling the other. He'd been in bad situations before; it would take much more than a man clothed in darkness to scare him off. For a moment, he just circled his opponent, gauging what his next move would be.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Vineech]

mongst the crowd of insignificance, she continued to spectate. Her grin grew wide, but body layed stiff, as if petrified by the Sith's performance. Before her was another form, or example, of ascended levels of darkness. "What drives this one?" She pondered before taking note of the intricate weapon sprung into life. Her teeth would grit, though anger levels remained stable. Wouldn't want to draw attetion towards herself, that'd be foolish. This Sith, she could tell, had gone places in life and achieved much in his time. Perhaps---Oh how she detested the idea, would have to accelerate her own rate of ascension while serving underneath the wing of a greater being. That is, if such a being managed to see the end of this battle, alive.

 

[Garza]

I kept the large grin on my face. Walking as my boots slowly left the ground, only to be placed back down a few moments later. Letting each other circle around one another, I was also trying to gage how powerful this third person was, as well as where they were. Sure they were dark, but that did not give them the excuse to be off of my watch. I felt strong, powerful, but I needed to keep my head level and contained around this Jedi. He was stronger now, as well with a third party, I couldn't lose my head. Literally in this case.

Continuing to circle one another, I sent a smug smile his way. "What, is this saber really scaring you that much that you wont attack?"

I was clearly open. Saber down pointed towards the ground, my body relaxed and almost as though I was taking a goddamn photo-shoot. baiting my time, I wanted to see where the weak point in his armor was. Could it be a mental strike, or would it be a physical one? The million credit question.

[member="Kunsumi"], [member="Gherron Vael"],

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Spoiler

http://youtu.be/3M7S0SM2-Rw

Still circling the man, Gherron took in everything he could about him. The armor, the new blade, and especially his demeanor and how he reacted to Gherron's advances in challenge. Like the last time, he seemed to be full of himself, but seemed to be a bit smarter this time. He was able to bait him into just a sword battle, which meant one of two things. Either he knew he could win, or he just wanted to show off his blade; try to scare Gherron. If it was the latter, it wasn't likely to impress Gherron very much, much less scare him off. He knew he'd have to be extra careful though. The radiance of the dark blade must have had something else to it, something he wasn't aware of. Raising his own, he locked his steel gray eyes into that of the other's.

When he was finished with his roundabout, he took a step forward and smashed his saber against that of the Sith's, hoping to lock both of them in place. He had to test his resilience against the blade, and see just how close to it he could be without being sick to his core. As close as he was at that moment, he didn't feel any after-effects, which meant one thing. He could fight unhindered. Satsisfied, he would then break away and batter at the black-clothed man relentlessly, hoping to force him into a defensive stance, and then break that stance.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled as we continued. No voice came from the man. Thinking very critically about me and his ability to ward off the darkness. The addictive, consuming force that granted gifts to all. Our blades hummed in the air as in a sudden movement, Vael launched himself at me to attack. And he was wrong to do so. There were many factors he was not working with, not thinking in his head that I had. When circling an opponent, you want to walk forwards in the direction you are going around. That way, if he launches a strike from a fairly close distance, a simple backstep is all it takes to avoid a saber or melee weapon by a long shot.

He was aiming and anticipating for me to take another step as he attacked, meaning as I took one back, he was throwing his saber wide into the air, where nothing was hit. He backed off and tried to come at me again. Once more mistaken. Using Force speed, and a little of Battle Precognition, I moved backwards, Taking step after step to avoid his strikes, twisting my body and even ducking to avoid the head strikes. Using this ability to throw him off course.

I was taking hits left and right, only now for me to have a boost in the force, as well as suddenly be dodging all of his slings and slashes? However to do this, I was using energy rapidly. I would have to end this soon. As he came in with the follow-through with a strike, I lunged in and punched towards his chest. Center of body mass. With the Leviathan bracers on, and the Sith Lighting being absorbed by the small amounts of metal within the knuckles, enhanced with Sith alchemy to absorb the lightning, and expend it much like a Sith Sword created in the same fashion.

Even if I barely touched his chest, the leather gauntlet would release a controlled blast aimed to throw the man many meters back. At this close, with not taking any hits, and causing him to expend energy, there was a chance that this would prove to be very eventful. Even if he tried to use his saber to cut my arm off, The leather would protect me from lightsabers. Should he choose to stab me this close, the leather jacket made out of the hide from a Lot'tek, or otherwise known as "The Terror from Beyond" was also lightsaber resistant.

This was going to be a very bad day for him, should I hit.

[member="Gherron Vael"], [member="Kunsumi"],

 

[Vineech]

Although witnessing the process of a Jedi was nothing to miss, she managed to slip her way to the back of the crowd. Lifting a single hand, a miniature hologram appeared. "Have you confirmed the location of the Jedi yet?" Questioned her client. "Quite hasty, aren't we? I've only just arrived." She responded, chuckling before she continue. "I have, indeed. Hoowever, it would seem another Sith has beaten me to the poin-" Her client interrupted, slamming his fist atop a table. "I am paying you to eliminate the Jedi, not he or she o-o-or WHATEVER it is! Bring me his head yourself or no credits at ALL!" His image began to fade. However, not before his last words were hissed beneath his breath, "Useless Younglings..HHSS!" Lowering her head, she clinched her teeth and returned to her place within the crowd to further spectate. <"How annoying it truly is to be told what to DO!"> Temporarily and during her mental outburst, her anger levels spiked sharply.

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

As his saber came down, Gherron let out a noise of surprise, quickly pulling himself up to act on the next attack. As he got his bearings again, he saw the fist headed straight for him. Call it luck, but he was smart enough to try and move the fist out of the way before it made contact with his chest, feeling a light surge of electricity going up his arm when he touched that of the Sith's. 'What the hell...' His mind reeled backwards, to when he had sent the lightning back to the man. Had he been able to channel it into his wrist, somehow? Gherron didn't know how that was possible, but he couldn't spend all day trying to figure it out. Shaking off the light feeling he'd gotten from the contact, he gripped his saber in both hands, imbuing himself with force speed as he went to drag the blade across the man's chest. Had the Sith another surprise in store, Gherron would follow up by letting go of his weapon with one hand to stretch out and create a small force barrier in front of him.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

Took him down a few notches, while also drawing this battle maybe a little closer to a close. I smiled as while he sent his saber at me, an easy deflection with a flick of my wrist. A small sheen came over the man as he was protecting himself should I be attacking, Smiling greatly, I stopped my saber before it hit the shield, and took a few steps back.

"Fight, or more will die."

I waited a second before my body seemed to almost teleport, really I was just moving at extreme speeds to where I turned around, and was rushing towards the crowd that had been growing. Running over, and stabbing my saber through a Zeltron's chest. When a child started to scream as it's mother died, I simply twisted and with a kick, snapped the poor being's neck as I had hit it with such force.

I then became a blur once more as I was standing behind a man, and cut him perfectly in half from head to groin. Letting his body fall over to the sides. And then sending a torrent of fire in the direction of the crowd. A flamethrower effective, and hot enough to melt steel. To have this kind of power and to kill these people, I knew that the Jedi would either Snap, or accept that there was no way that he could save everyone in his dreams.

"Fight, or more die."

Saying that as I held a little girl's neck in my hands, Squirming as a worm out of the ground before I snapped her neck with a very fast jerk to the right. I was enjoying this way too much.

[member="Gherron Vael"], [member="Kunsumi"],

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Gherron stared in horror as the innocents were chopped down, the light leaving their eyes. What were they even still doing here? Common sense would say to run. Lowering his hand and watching the barrier disappear, he took a breath and slowly walked toward the man, trying not to make any sudden moves. "Okay, i'll fight. Just put the girl down." To prove his point, he leveled his saber at the man threateningly, hoping to give off the fact that he was ready for another bout. He didn't want anybody to get hurt because of his rivalry. Especially not an innocent, usually peaceful in nature. He looked into the eyes of the little girl, watching the fear in her eyes. "Please... let her go."

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Vineech]

Attempted to bat away unnecessary thoughts as usual while spectating the battle. Noted by a slight twitch of the eye, she only noticed the Jedi standing before the crowd. It would not require force sense to tell that the battle had been taken into the crowd, pleas and screams heard throughout her vicinity as she attempted to find the source. Wishing not to become dismembered, she would temporarily kneel before channeling the force, leaping with said force imbued within her ability and looking down only to reveal a torrent of flames beneath her. Had she not moved, her journey would have met it's end. With a single flip backwards, she landed upon the ground, behind the crowd and hopefully away from the flames. A sharp pain seemingly bit her leg, revealing that her cloak had caught fire and from such she grabbed it and forced it away from her slender figure. Revealing two hilts and a rather tight suit, not to mention her facial assets, she continued to leap backwards until atop of the very Bar she sought a beverage from. She dared not ignite her sabers, for that could provoke the Sith. If allowed, she would only curse beneath her breath and keep her distance while spectating the battle. "Tsk, tsk, and I just stole that Cloak..what a waste."

INCLUDED PLAYERS:
Nickolas Imura, Gherron Vael

 

[Garza]

(OOC: Whoops, thought I posted! lol.)

Apparently he still thought that the little girl was still alive. Probably because she looked to be still squirming. Instead, I decided to prove that she was dead. I smiled as I spoke the words before making my action,

"And what if I don't"

It was not even a second later when my hand erupted in a blast of fire. The heat so extreme to blast through the child's neck, literally acting much like a ball of energy to separate her head from her body. The body went limp, and the girl seemed to become a few 50 pounds lighter. I smiled as I then dropped the head and prepared myself for a fight. The saber still in my right hand, I let my left slowly ease down before speaking to the Sith, wherever they were.

"Sith of Unknown origin, You would do well to stay out of this. Join in, and I will end your life as well."

I was a Rogue Sith. A renegade. Not afraid to kill one if need be. She got in my way. I am a Knight, She a low apprentice. I had the power to overcome Masters of the Force. The black blade hummed as the people ran. Those that stayed were shocked. Literally standing there in awe as their loved ones, friends, and co-workers died around them.

I wasn't surprised that one or two of them started throwing crap.

[member="Kunsumi"], [member="Gherron Vael"],

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Gherron's anger finally popped as he saw the girl combust into flames. And then the guy made it worse by announcing that he'd kill the force user watching them if she intervened. At least, he thought it was a woman anyway. Stepping up, the Jedi walked over to the Sith briskly. "What the hell is your problem? Are you insane? Mentally gone? What is your damn fixation on killing?" By this time, he was only a few yards away from the man, and had charged both his arms up with incredible force energy without realizing. "I've known Sith much better than you, and that's not saying much, trust me. I've found that no, not all Sith are completely evil. Some of them still have sense. You? You're one demented little prick. And you're gonna pay for it." Raising his hands to his chest, he released a wave of the force at the other, his mouth twisted into a viscous snarl. He was done playing around, and he was done trying to be calm and collected. If this guy wanted anger, then by all means, he would get it.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled brightly as I once again tipped this man over the edge. He began to yell at me. Saying he knew of sith who were more civil. I smiled brightly. HIs anger flooded over him. HIs power was increasing dramatically to an extent that I felt almost dwarfed. However, I took hold of the situation. Having to think fast should he use a force power. Saying that I would pay for it, I smiled. His explosion of force energy began, as my left hand rose up, a fist before slamming it down into the ground. And there was only one thing that He didn't expect.

My Earth Shaping to avoid his own attack. My saber had been plunged into the ground as I slammed my fist. A rumble of the planet came as the wave of energy passed me. Shoving me back a good 3 meters even with my saber in the ground. But while that happened. My own power surfaced. Literally.

A plethora of pillars rose up around him. Surrounding him in tight between one another where there would be barely any room. Pillars reaching a good 7 meters into the air. I smiled looking up. Knowing this would either be nearing the end, or one hell of a fight now that we would be unleashing our best strengths against one another.

Utilizing my near mastery skills in Telekinesis, I shattered the pillars about half way up. Pressing them together effectively forming a mass of pillars, that with gravity, and my own conviction of yanking them down upon him, to flatten him. With almost nowhere to go, and a mass of rock and stone falling upon you in the span of a second, I was sure that he could find a way out of this, however to do so, he would have to expend a lot of energy to reduce all that I had to rubble.

Even if one pillar was moved out of place, I would use my telekinesis to push it all back together. Shoving them in on his form. Attempting to crush him to death. My body shook, My form felt an immense pain in my left arm as I used so much Dark sided energy all at once on him. However, it felt good. I wanted to feel this pain. Showing me that I was alive. To fuel my rage. If and when he survived this, I would unleash the fires of hell, and the raging strength of a hundred men.

[member="Gherron Vael"]

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Seemingly as soon as he blew his cap with the fury of the force, Gherron was instantly surrounded by a circle of earthen pillars. Through his anger, he was able to think 'Kark, not this again', before they all began crumbling around him and burying him. As the shards of rock fell upon him, he quickly crouched and threw up a barrier of force around his figure, trying to make it as tight as possible so as not to use too much energy. Eventually, the weight of the rocks and the strain of the force on his body became a little too much, and was evident in his shielding, as cracks spiderwebbed everywhere. Once the barrage was almost done, the barrier began to give way, letting a few sharp rocks slip in, hitting him on the head. One was even sharp enough to cause a small gash on the back of his head, causing him to wince slightly. Still, he held on, calling upon the force to strengthen him again. On the outside, the Sith would likely be able to hear the slight groans he gave forth from the immense pain on his joints.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled. Having him right where I wanted him. He was groaning and trying oh so hard to keep whatever shield he had up. I tried to keep the constant pressure on him by taking he broken pieces and flinging at them again and again. Almost as an endless rain of rocks and stones upon him. I continued this pressure. Watching with delight as both he and I knew I had him within the mercy of my hands. And deciding to try and tie this all to a close, I gave everything I had into making this work. I had to do this, I had to prove that I was powerful like my brother.

I had to show not just Ashin, Jacen, Lucien, my apprentices, hell, even the whole galaxy that I would break through my brothers footsteps. I would no longer be held within the shadows of my brother's past. I will prevail. I WILL BECOME STRONGER THAN MY BROTHER!

I had shut off my saber to focus all my attention upon using the force. Even then, the force still flowed through me. I did not lose in power as I could feel myself enraged at this man. At Morna for his mistakes, at myself for mine. I wanted to prove there was something more to me than just my past and who I once was. Pushing up from beneath the ground, a pillar of earth shot out from underneath the man as he was trapped under the rain of stones and rocks. Aiming to send him sky high.

Increasing the levels to the extremes, I pushed up with the rocks and debris to scratch, bruise, cut and maim him. I wanted to see his clothes shredded into bits of cloth. I wanted to see this man in pain. If he wanted to see someone snap, I will show him the snap. It was only now, that I realized that someone was yelling on the top of their lungs.

And then I realized,

that it was me.

[member="Gherron Vael"], [member="Kunsumi"],

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Still straining under the immense pressure, Gherron tried to put more power into his shield. He'd have to do something soon, or the Sith would force him to. He knew all too well what Nick was capable of. As he tried to think of what to do, he thoughts became reality as another pillar shot out from under him, aiming to pick him back up. Reacting quickly, he reversed the front of his barrier and let it push him through the broken debris, so that he would fly out of the small area with minimal harm, compared to what could have been. Once he was free of the mess and sailing through the air, the Jedi twisted his body into an upright position and imbued his body with the power of the force. By the time he hit the ground, he was glowing a soft white, and the ground beneath him cracked. He didn't even take the time to try to understand what was happening to him, instead walking toward the other, surprised at how calm he felt all of a sudden. In fact, no emotion showed through his face. Reaching to his left, his saber flew to his hand as he walked over to the other, his form still glowing softly. "You're about to experience a world of pain."

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

I could feel the lightside pouring out of the being in front of me. He had a white aura around him. His voice now calm as he walked to me, and the saber flying to his hand. The blue blade igniting into a brilliant light. Even I had to admit. something, good things look pretty damn scary. However, I only smiled. He was coming right for me. I smiled brightly as I took the scabbard from my back, and held it within my left hand. My right hanging down to my side as I stood there. Waiting for him to come towards me.

Storm held confidently in my hand, I decided that if I were going to fight, it was going to be with my heritage, kind, and inheritance behind me. They would support me. I softly said a Prayer as I took a step forward. Speaking in the Sith language as I prayed to the Kro Var gods in which I believed in.

"Valzino iv saud, Nu prai kia tauz kia amtezi nuyak spaga, kia tutsezi nuyak ikuny, kia tyűksas nuyak valia, ir storsajuri nun tu'iea midwan. Nu prai anas Nu galez tapti' vilio nuyak prosal, nuo Nu gaben zo griezta jita sh'jatau nuyak atgal. Nu prai kia tapti' vilio tave limitations enil sas tave plejada. Galez tave zibeti ziureti prie nun, ir tave saud mtoni won is nuyak kata. Amen"*

After I had finished the prayer, he was within two meters of me, I drew my sword with my right hand, the ring of the blade leaving the sheath as I clipped it to my belt. The sword held forward with both hands. Gripping it with all I had. I felt like I might break it. I could feel the dark side of the force flowing through me. My body was becoming so hot that it was turning a red color, and my eyes burned with a fire from the depths of hell.

"Mrias kais tave cezura iv tu'iea mure."**

I became a blur as I launched myself at him. Swinging my sword to cut him in half at the waist.

Translations:

Spoiler

<<Gods of fire, I pray to thee to sharpen my sword, to fortify my body, to strengthen my will, and lend me your powers. I pray that I may overcome my past, for I carry a heavy burden upon my back. I pray to overcome the limitations set by the galaxy. May the stars watch over me, and the fires burn freely in my heart. Amen>>*

<<Die like the rest of your kind>>**

[member="Gherron Vael"]