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Kivuli watches Morpheus disappear into the academy. Kivuli changes out of his uniform and puts on the Sith robes. They feel more comfortable than my original clothes. I feel even stronger now. Well, let's see where John has gone. His new ability to sense beings through the Force added a whole new way of looking at things. He could sense beings from other hopefuls to the strongest masters He senses what reseambles John's feeling. He begins his journey to the lower levels of the Academy.

Kivuli glances at John as the door opens. "Nice to hear a living voice for once rather than all the annoying spirits this place has." He stands up slowly working the kinks out of his muscles from sitting still for so long. Now things move along again.

From one prison to another. This one seems even more dangerous than the last one. I would rather deal with the annoying spirit than wait in a Sith Master's room. Kivuli sits cross-legged on the floor and waits for John's return.

Kivuli sees the door open wider and files out of the cell.

Kivuli glares at this apparition. I already said no. Go away, vision. Leave. Find another puppet for your resurection.

Kivuli turns and looks at the startled Morpheus. "I believe that was the spirit of the Dark Jedi Exar Kun. He died thousands of years ago. I don't know about you, but I'm not going anywhere without an order from a Sith. Maybe I'd do it if this wasn't a Sith world, a Sith prison, and with Sith Lords and Masters all over the place. But I won't do it. Let him return to wherever he came from. He'd have to possess me to get me to do it."

The Sith within the cell attract Kivuli's full attention off of what he had just done. "I remember you. As far as I can or can't remember, you were one of the two Sith I saw getting off of the ship when we got here. You seem to be the reason my memory is black after that until I was thrown in here. I'll assume that voice in my head is the reason you came. Who or what was it that attracted your attention to us?"

This meeting did nothing to improve Kivuli's temper. And how are either of us supposed to do that? We're both trapped in a cell of a Sith prison. It's not like either of us could just wave our hands, and the door opens. Kivuli waves his hand to show his point, and the door wavers. "Huh? Hey Morpheus, did you see that do or am I seeing things?"

Morning comes early for Kivuli. He glances over to see Morpheus asleep. We're both still here, huh? At this rate, I'm going to end up learning stuff from an imaginary "friend." How could we've been left here for so long? What crime did we commit? And what the #@!% did that guy mean by "special talent?" Kivuli sits and waits, growing more enraged by abandonment from the Sith.

Kivuli sits in a dreamy slumber. In his nightmare, he is visited by a cloaked figure. Hmm. Who are you, and what are you doing here? The dream figure laughs and answers, You already know who I am, and I am here to help you get what you want. Kivuli scoffs. How can you help me get what when I don't know what I want? The figure answers, Because it's in your soul what you want. You want everything to be eclipsed in shadow, in the dark side. To do this, the Jedi must be destroyed. For now, you must open yourself to the hatred and rage that you hold back. Use it to unlock your own special talent. Farewell for now. Kivuli stirs slightly as the figure vanishes and returns to normal sleep.

Kivuli turns and glares at Morpheus. He may have a point. But we don't really know why Master John attacked us on Tatooine. We can only guess. "Fine. We'll try it your way, but who says we would have to duel to the death? I like to save that for those who actually anger me. You have yet to do that." Kivuli ceases and sits watching the door for any signs of movement.

Kivuli sits in a corner of his cell, seething with anger and rage. Imprisoned?! I HATE being imprisoned! Last time this kind of thing happened, I killed 3 people in the same cell as me. This just drives me absolutely crazy. If I don't get out soon, who knows what I'll end up doing. Kivuli soon beserks, driving his fist into the cell's wall. "I HATE THIS #*@%!^& CELL!!!!!"

The blast gives Kivuli a start. Whoa. Blank spot. I wonder what was so sensitive, I forgot about it. Oh well. He turns and looks at Kase. "Hey you all right; you're starting to freak out. It's starting to bug me."

Hmm, nice planet. Now, this is a planet I could call home. This must be where the Sith lurk. Suits them well. Kivuli's focus turns to the building designs. A tower, huh? Looks well planned. I'd hate to have to run a gauntlet through that place.

Kivuli takes a few seconds to deal with the twitching his body is going through.Well that took care of the boredom. I wonder if he would mind doing that again. That actually felt kinda good once you get past the convulsions. Kivuli turns to Morpheus. "Well, what do you think of the idea of a duel? No intentional killing. Sound good?"