Leinemaster

Det focused in the Force and the dual vibroblade flipped into his right hand. His focus turned then to his master across arena. As it did it turned into rage. He felt many emotions flow through his mind all at once while he turned physically towards his master. He walked slowly toward the Chiss while focusing, the vibroblade in his right hand. His approach seemed calm, but he did his best not to show that. He suddenly felt many rage emotions flow through his mind as he felt the Force flowing through him. Many memories came back to haunt him. Det channeled the emotions into his center and used them to further build his power. He then raised the vibroblade above his head and then behind him. He discovered his anger had been directed at his master and felt compelled to go in for the kill, without a second's hesitation. All of the rage built up within him to push him to move in towards the target and make ready. Conscience and instinct began to fight a war within the young apprentice to the Sith as he started losing thought, and he got angrier towards those emotions as the pushed him back and forth until”¦ He then felt like his anger started to overcome him as his master further egged him on to attack ”“ both verbally and through the Force. Finally the bubble burst. He was ready. He turned towards his master with full rage exhausting from his face, turning it into a angry look. He charged in at full speed with some of the Force behind him supporting him. As he charged in, his blade turned towards his master's right shoulder and moved in for the blow. He channeled the dark side of the force behind the strike as it came down with full force”¦

Det felt the shifting that he gathered was the ship touching down. He came out of his quarters and looked around. He went toward the cockpit to find it empty, but the view showed a wall of exotic artwork outside that was lit by moonlight. That got his curiosity going and he headed out to the main cabin. Once there he heard some noises from what appeared to be outside the ship. He turned to head toward it and found the ramp lowered. Det walked down the ship and headed onto the pad. Looking around, he found a gleaming mansion towering above the landing pad. The artwork also was on the entrance to the building and beckoned for Det to pass through. Once inside the building, Det examined the inner shell of the great mansion as he slowly made his way toward a lit room toward the other side of the front hallway. All of the rooms in the mansion were well decorated. He then felt a bit of darkness coming from one particular room toward the end of the hall, his curiosity took him toward the room and the Force began to flow through him. He entered the room to find his Master sitting in a chair aside a lit fireplace and what looked to him to be in a training area.

Det retreated to his quarters to get his belongings ready. He thought about what his master said and awaited further instruction as the Prometheus continued toward Corellia.

”œI have felt like I had to prove myself to the world ”“ as if I had always needed to explain why I do what I do.”

Det quickly responded to his Master's order and proceeded to the docking bay. He first checked for anything from his ship that he needed. Seeing nothing, he raised the ramp and sealed it. Knowing he'll return for it. He checked it in with the dock keeper and assured that he'll return barring any unforeseen circumstances. He then proceeded over to the Prometheus. Nokrt's ship possesses the same basic features that the Nighthawk has and much more. He took a few seconds to scan the Prometheus and see that it is very familiar. He boarded and proceeded to the cockpit, then entered coordinates for departure and awaited his master and Jen's arrival.

Det further focused upon the ball before him as he listened to his master's disgust for his efforts. The lost memories within his head began to stir up within him. He closed his eyes and focused on the ball using the Force. The thoughts of his past began to torment him as he focused ”“ lost acquaintances, bad experiences and many other emotions came back to haunt Det. He focused through the Force to see that the ball was no longer there. Physically it still was ”“ but he didn't trust his eyes. He focused despite the torment of painful thoughts flowing through him to push all of these thoughts into one central point. The struggle pressed on in the efforts to purge all of his emotions.

Det turned his attention to the metal ball and put all of his senses toward it. He pressed out every emotion he had from the past ”“ grudges, feelings, infatuations among the many escape his mind and bombard the metal object with brute force. Once they go in, they will never escape.

As Nokrt presented the categories of Sith to him, Det weighed the options carefully as to feel out which one suited him. However he did not have to think it out very far as the Force guided him towards the more appropriate preference. Cold, calculating, but yet subtle ”“ the assassins would be more of the appropriate choice. ”œI would prefer to be an assassin, Master.”

”œYes, Master”

Det gave his master's command gave it one second's thought ”“ then as he thought, the circuits within R5 began to short and then his fuselage began to crumble. The droid whined as its circuitry and mechanics began to crumble. The droid then imploded within itself and stopped functioning. Det examined the remains of the droid, showing no remorse he took the remains and promptly flung them out of the command center. ”œI had no use for it anyway,”

Det looks around at the damage done to the many objects scattered around the room and sighs. His rage was still pretty high. Hearing the commands of Nokrt, Det grabbed his credits, blaster and comlink; he then called R5 to join him at the command center. He then proceeded to the command center himself. Upon meeting the droid, he entered the center to find his master waiting there in front of a set of robes and vibroblade lying neatly on a desk. ”œAs you commanded, Master”

(Inside Det's dream) He couldn't make out where he was, but it all seemed a little bit familiar. He looked around at the surroundings to find fire all around him. He was standing in what he believed was some type of”¦ No. He couldn't have been killed already? ”˜What happened? Where am I?' He looked around to see some type of being coming toward him. It was a fire/rock combination ”“ it looked like it was some type of monster, its eyes flaring of yellow. ”˜What are you?' Det asked? ”˜It's not what I am you should be worried about, it's what I will do to you,' said the creature. With that, the creature lifted his hand and Det was lifted from his standing position and pushed back into the fire behind him. His clothing burst into flames, the creature began tossing rocks at him, each one striking him with full force. Det screamed, he should be dead, but all he feels is pain. The pain got worse with every impact and flame, he felt helpless ”“ his anger was growing with every second until he let out one great shout and”¦ Det woke up screaming. His heart was racing very fast as he was panting. He tasted blood in his mouth, looked down at all the bruises and cuts all over his body. He also felt queasy. ”˜What the”¦' Who in their right mind would do this? Then the thought crossed his mind ”“ he is still in the command center, but last time he remembered he attempted to introduce himself to who was to be his master, instead he got a door in the face. His mind started racing, he clenched his fists and built up his rage. His rage became strong enough to break a bunch of glass objects in the room”¦

The YT-1300 freighter Nighthawk descended towards the command center and training arena. Above the sky were TIE starfighters performing sorties. Below, in the vast jungle, was the vast command center. Approaching the hangar, the ship steadied and slowly passed into it and rested in an open spot next to a sea of TIE interceptors. As the vessels engines wound down to rest, the entry ramp opened. Det instructed R5 to remain with the ship. He exited with his blaster in holster. He stood 6-2, was wearing a black tunic and pants. He checked with some troops getting directions toward the command center when the Force passed him some information. He then turned and proceeded toward the command center. He found some offices upon arrival beyond the arena where troops were being trained. He passed by several doors before turning towards an open door and knocked. ”œCommander Nokrt, I am Det Jusaka. The Force guided me here as I was told that there would be a master waiting.”

Exiting hyperspace after a long journey the Nighthawk enters sub light somewhere in the Caridan system. The YT-1300 freighter carries on board a Borcorashian male named Det Jusaka as the pilot. Back in the main cabin is R5-U8 ”“ his trusty astromech droid. Well, almost. At times the droid has performed sub-par and has angered Det, but for the most part the droid does its job. It better do its job if it were to survive the next trip. The Hawk turned toward the blue/brown body of Carida. The Force had summoned him here. He was to seek out the Sith Lord Commander Nokrt. ”œWe have you on our screen now, please identify yourself,”

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: Det Jusaka Nickname: Age: 22 Species: Human Height: 6 ft. 2 in. Weight: 210 lb Hair: brown Eyes: brown Sex: male Homeworld: Borcorash Alignment: Sith Clothing: Black tunic and pants, brown boots. Weapon: Double Lightsaber, Light dagger, DL-44 blaster Force User or Non-Force User: Force user (Sith Lord) Inventory: Credits, ComLink, DL-44 blaster, lightsaber, light dagger, Clawcraft class starfighter Posessions: none updated - 12.24.2006

Isham continued following his master, but he soon realized he was not gaining any ground in his pursuit. Every 10 meter leap was met with one from his master, every 25 and 50 meter as well. Each diversion cost valuable time. He felt a presence in the Force. He then closed his eyes, and jumped down to the ground at the base of the buildings. He ran as fast as he could, using the Force to aid his legs. His dashing took him toward the presence he felt in the Force. It was also moving. He also recognized his surroundings, being able to thread the needle without damaging objects or hurting townspeople. He felt the presence become an entity and it drew ever closer. Once he felt himself within 10 meters of the entity he leapt up with all of the Force behind him and landed upon the roof right beside the entity. He then tapped the entity. "Tag. Your it"

Isham altered his course in pursuit of his master. Gracefully sensing the Force around him and leaping from rooftop to rooftop, Isham continued on his forward progress and kept a keen eye on his master who was taking ever larger leaps and furthering his distance. Isham gathered himself within the Force and increased his leaping distance and speed to close the gap - while watching his health to prevent loss of consiousness in the searing heat. He channeled the Force through his body to maintain good vitals. His master changed course once again and leapt right past him. Isham stopped his leaping and reversed course...

After he drank the canteen down, Isham did not hesitate in dropping it and jumping to the roof of the building. He observed his master leaping from building to building and getting further away. Before he knew it, Isham was doing the same - the Force flowing through his body and aiding his distant leaps. He channeled the Force in more than one way. It first help his leaps, and at the same time, he used it to aid in maintaining his metabolism in the searing heat. 5 buildings later as he pursued his master, he took a glance and saw his master was changing course...

The Force flowed through Isham as he gathered his senses. He recognized that he was still near Mos Eisley. He was only about twenty minutes out. At the moisture farm, he encountered a protocol droid that was tending to a vaporator. The droid picked up a canister of water from nearby and handed it to Isham who promptly drank it. He acknowledged the droid and proceeded to Mos Eisley. There were plenty of challenges ahead of him and he saw time was running short. Upon reaching the spaceport, he returned to the med center where his master promptly checked upon his medical status.

*Whoosh* Before Isham had a new thought he ended up in the middle of the Dune Sea - with mountains all over, he was in a pit. how did I get here? he thought. No matter, the Force guides me and challenges me just the same. He futher entrenched himself with the Force and allowed it to grab hold of him, then he felt himself prepare to jump. As he pushed off, he felt himself flying far off the pit floor, then just as he passed the top of the pit, he felt himself moving towards the edge, then decending to the shelf above and landing softly. Isham looked around to find nothing but vast desert with mountainous terrain. No sign of any spaceport city. Entrenched within the Force, Isham searched the area for clues to his destination. As he did, he began to run, but not just an ordinary run - the Force was helping him here. He dashed right towards where the suns were setting. He came to a stop at a cliff - overlooking the spaceport city Mos Eisley. It was a long way down. He sensed that it was a challenge, but achievable. He began to leap downward as if he were a bouncing ball - albiet controlled - by the Force. His legs absorbed landing after landing until he reached the base of the cliff. Mos Eisley was not visible anymore, but now that he has some sense of where to go, he was able to get.... *something else happened - but what?* He found himself in the middle of another realm of the desert, but nearby was a moisture farm homestead. He closed his eyes and dug deep. Attempting to sense his position...

Isham, having received his instructions from his master, continued his focus in the Force to sense his surroundings. As he does, he begins to feel himself moving toward the forward exit of the med center. He did not try to understand why he was doing this, he just let go and trusted the Force. He walked calmly out the door and into the open street. As he did, he scanned around the area looking for clues to the first obstacle.

As his master exits, Isham sinks slowly back into a meditative state - clearing his mind. He allows the Force back through him and commands it to keep a watchful eye around him.

all at once, rocks moved from one side of the room to the other and back again. The room basically became an antigravity well full of asteroids. But something was different about these. Did they sense when they were about to collide with Scorp, Isham, Isolder, the medbeds or 21B droids? Because they shifted course to go around them. Actually these rocks are what they are - rocks. Their maneuvering is controlled by the Force - the Force that acted on them was obeying Isham's command.

One by one - each rock floated upward through the Force as Isham was commanding, then one floated toward where scorp drew the line on the floor. Seeing the line through the Force, Isham gently set the rock on it, as he did, a second and third rock started toward the line simultaneously. They took their place next to the first rock. Rocks gently floated 2 to 3 at a time and gently laid to rest along the line. Isham then took the two rocks at each end using the Force and exchanged them. And finally he then rearranged the rocks based on their size.

As Isham felt the Force flowing through him, he saw the each of the rocks lined up by size through the Force. Through this vision, he felt the rocks and they lifted at least 2 meters from the ground one at a time. Then he felt them as they were gently placed back down where they were originally. There seemed to be little difference in weight between each of the rocks as he lifted them, but he could see the size through the Force.