You ready for round two?

[Gherron Dragovalor]

What Gherron was feeling was quite hard to explain. He was controlling himself, yet he was an outsider looking in. The way the force flowed through him was like nothing he'd ever seen. And then it hit him. 'Is this the enlightenment of the force?', he pondered, as his body glowed in its brilliance. Listening to his enemy chant words of an unknown origin, he stopped just feet away from the other as the Sith unsheathed a slim sword from his back, and glowed another kind of unnatural light. His body seemed to burn from the inside, with his eyes the color of liquid fire. Grasping his weapon in both hands, Gherron calmly and patiently waited for the attack, and deftly averted it to the side when it landed. All the while, he would retain his calmness, though he knew he wouldn't be able to keep channeling the force like that forever. In an instant, he fueled himself even more, his eyes glowing a burning white light, and he launched himself at the Sith in much the same fashion as the Sith had done. His face contorted into a slight snarl for a second, showing the ferocity of his form, as he swept his blade through Nick's legs, bringing it back around afterward to aim for his then exposed back.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled brightly as we ran towards each other. Not even hesitating on who was going to beat who. However, it was either We both hit, or we both miss in this instance. Seeing his saber come low as I came for him, I abruptly stopped short, only before doing a flip forwards to land on my feet, while his saber came for my shins. A quick turn about with a twist of my ankles, to spin and bring my sword up as a lightsaber came for me. The clash of blades was quick, However, my bended blade gave one advantage that he didn't have.

Weapons could slide right off. By having the tip of the blade facing my face, while my arms extended away from me, I slid down onto a knee and under his saber. Letting it slide up the top of my blade. And using my left hand to send a wave of force lightning towards his center of mass. Being under Vael's blade length, meant he had to retract his saber, take a step back, then attack me again, or step in closer to use his fist. Putting him right in the spot to be un protected at a length, and at a short distance.

As I didn't expect the Jedi to have anything that absorbed lightning, other than his lightsaber this time, I was sure I could get a hit from this close, However, there were many things that can be done still.

[member="Gherron Vael"]

 

[Gherron Dragovalor]

Gherron felt no fear. His emotions were an impenetrable wall, and his face betrayed nothing. When his blade slid downward however, he knew something was wrong. Before he knew it, the Sith's hand shot out and, before he could react, he was covered with startling electricity. The longer it was held against him, the weirder the scene would get, because he would grow even brighter in the force. Soon enough however, he would flicker out like a broken bulb. The light would quite literally die from his eyes and he would fall down, completely unconscious, his body steaming from both the lightning and the use of light force. He wanted to scream. He wanted to get back up and fight. But he couldn't. Instead, he was trapped in his defeated body, devoid almost entirely of energy.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled as eventually the aura was flickering. I knew it was nearing the end for him, and pressed even harder with the lightning from my hand. Feeling so much power oozing from me as I was so close to ending his life. Eventually, his saber shut off and he fell to the ground. With a smile that was powerful even among the Sith, I had overcome my brothers limits. I had become stronger than him. He had lost multiple fights. Only now, I had beaten the one who scarred me on the neck, and wounds across my chest. Now, I would kill him...

His saber was there on the ground seeing him there, I had the strangest feeling that I should leave him. Let him live. I smiled lightly as I put Storm away. Standing over his body. I wanted to leave him with something that would mark him. Show him that I could have killed him. As much as I didn't want to say this, I respected the man. He was good with a blade, and was tactful. He could overcome just about any of my attacks that I threw at him. However, he was just not fast enough.

Even as he laid there, I heated my left hand. While my right was ripping away his clothing around his chest. Leaving him exposed. I then placed my hot hand upon his skin. Instantly I could hear sizzling as my hand was burning his skin. Branding him as mine. I smiled as I could smell burning flesh. It was when I removed my hand that a clawed handprint was left on his left breast. My finger prints hovering over his sternum. Standing up, I left him where he was. Now looking for that Sith rogue who seemed to be around here somewhere.

"Come out, come out wherever you are!"

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

 

[Vineech]

Found herself nearby forcefully adhering to the Sith Lord's commands. Descending from the roof, she emerged from the shadows that seemingly cloaked her figure in deception. She, after witnessing such a battle, was in a complete state of awe, not to mention fear. This all hidden behind her usual sly grin as she began to walk towards [member="Nickolas Imura"]. She would tread cautiously, not wishing to become another result of the Sith's rage. At a respectively distance, she lowered a hand to her hip and spoke. "Calling for little ol' me?" She questioned, chuckling to herself before awaiting a response. The apprentice could speak further, but one word or sentence spoken out of line or perceived the wrong way could result in her untimely demise. Gazing with only a single eye, the other hidden behind the strands of darkened black, she resisted biting her lower lip. It would seem Lust now drove her actions. Vineech not attracted to the Sith Lord in any physical means, but rather his power, the amount of negativity he could harness and convert into strength.

 

[Garza]

I looked around. Finally seeing the woman as she popped out from the darkness after I called for whowever the Sith was. Just to confirm that it was her, I reached out with the force and tried to feel her signature. Seeing that it was dark, but not very powerful, I smiled a little. Walking forward, I had a very small limp on my left knee. It has been there for a long time, and I guess I really agitated it when I slammed down after that flip. With the adrenaline toning down, I could feel the pain enter my body, as well as my left arm flaring up from simply using it.

I kept my smile on though as she had asked about her. Shaking my head. I stopped as she seemed almost confused? her face was trying to do something, but then stopped. Smile maybe? if so, it was probably because she just saw me beat this man. With rather explosive powers. So maybe she liked me for my strength. Nonetheless, I brought my hand up, showing her to stop moving.

"You just saw me use just about all that I could muster. So now, why are you here. And if you do anything against me, I have no qualms of ending your life."

Very straight forward, and clearly not going to be happy if it was a bad outcome. Even if she was still fully prepared for this, and I wasn't, I had a high chance to wipe up the floor with her.

[member="Kunsumi"],

 

[Vineech]

Chuckled once more beneath her breath. If anything, she appreciated the fact that the Sith knew blatancy. Daring not to move from her position, she merely allowed her scarlet gaze to creep past [member="Nickolas Imura"] and settle upon [member="Gherron Vael"]. "I was sent to assassinate that one." She said, flicking a finger in his direction before lowering it back to her side. "Not sure if I'll still be able to do that now. You seem to want him to live. Whatever reason that may be, I suppose I won't judge or act foolhardily to secure his corpse." Now looking the Sith up and down once more, she coiled her index finger and thumb around her chin. "Mmm..maybe instead I'll discard my objective and.." She paused, the following words escaping her lips in the form of a hiss. She seemed to detest the very idea, but pride would get her no where in such a point in her life. "Request that you allow me to learn from you. You, my master. I, the apprentice."

 

[Garza]

She was silent for a moment. Thinking about the situation at hand. And clearly she was adding everything up to see if it was worth it for whatever she wanted to do. However, she spoke. Saying that the reason she was here was to find a kill him. Vale. But she knew I wanted to keep him alive for a reason. She would never know it, and I never intended to tell. She thought about it. Her form clearly looking as though she questioned if it was worth it. She spoke of discarding her objective, and instead would learn under me.

My face brightened in a smile. She wanted to be trained by me? I leaned forward a little and shook my head. "Me? Well. Looks like you have this already planed out up until my death." I looked her over. looking at her form, she seemed rather small in size. Not height, but size. Meaning she probably used faster lightsaber forms. Considering she probably already knew some of Jar-Kai. Or the dual bladed form of combat. Nodding my head. I indicated with my head towards my right.

"Well then let's get to my ship. We have a lot of work to do."

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

 

[Vineech]

Brushed aside the strands that cloaked her left eye. In revealing both pupils of a scarlet hue, she could only adopt a heavier grin in celebration of her new 'master'. "I'd assume my client will send goons to end me since I ..in one way or another 'failed' my mission. Then again, I came across a greater reward than credits in the end. To hell with them all," She hissed beneath her breath. Her once clouded thoughts were overcome by vivid, clear thoughts of how far she would ascend to greater heights along this Sith Lord. Although this was just the beginning, in the back of her mind lied the faint image of [member="Nickolas Imura"]'s demise. Within time, she would sink her fangs within this one, extract all that she could while under his rule and only when her skin knew a thicker coat would she attempt to devour, and dominate. For the time being, she would simply walk beside or slightly behind the Sith Lord. To conclude, she averted her eyes back towards the unconscious figure of the Jedi and thus sparked a malevolent grin. Her eyes would seemingly twinkle a haunting red and a light chuckle was heard from her as they departed.

"Yes, M..master."

[member="Gherron Vael"]

~FIN~​