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Rocketblaze was sure that something was not quite right. Ulic should not have this power on her own at this level, but perhaps that was the key. Perhaps she did not have this power on her own. There had been accounts of those strong in the Force with personal connections complimenting each other in power. He would have to test this theory on her augmentations.

 

"Attack me. If you can come close to holding your own when I am at my peak, then I will know if we share power. Give all that you've got and make it furious."

 

The Serpent Master stretched out his translucent, blue wings and readied himself for a quick exchange.

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Moric couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He was surprised he was able to get even one of the rocks. He'd have to try harder.

 

Moric slid the blindfold of his eyes and this time, he tried to call the force too him. He let the mysterious feeling inside him spread throughout his entire body. His senses started to expand. He could hear things so much better now; perhaps he needed to hear the rocks flying towards him. He heard each of Garet's exhales and he even noticed the sound the rocks were making as they flew through the air toward him.

 

But Moric didn't need his ears to deflect the pieces of marble. Something within him was stirring. It was almost like it was trying to push him blade in a certain direction. Instead of trying to resist, Moric let this strange feeling guide him. The padawan felt the first marble connect with his blade. Before he could even muster a feeling of triumph, his blade was already moving. His saber knocked another rock away; he sent it slamming into the wall to his right. He felt a little more in control this time. His confidence was increasing. This time, he hit a marble squarely in the middle. It broke in two from the force of Moric's blow. The padawan smiled and reached up to take his blindfold of. His hand was about to leave the handgrip of his weapon before that feeling inside him told him to keep it where it was. He was able to angle his weapon horizontally across his chest. His blade made contact with two rocks at once, causing them to spin away from their original course. Moric's blade was on the move once again but this time, it wasn't fast enough. It just barley caught the edge of the smooth surface of marble. Unfortunately, it wasn't hit hard enough to change its course entirely. The rock still hit apprentice, but it only nicked the side of his leg, with a considerable less amount of pain than his last attempt.

 

Moric could feel that there were no more rocks approaching so he took of his blindfold. He let out a sigh of relief.

 

"So that is how the force works."

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Taking up her staff in both hands Ulic planted her backfoot and hunckered low in a striking position. This move by Rocketblaze surprised her, and hindered her ability slightly.

 

One second her hand was grasping the blue aura of a sharp ended staff, the next it was empty. Her force weapon flickered in and out of existence. She was forced to momentarily conceed her attack. Stepping back into a standing position she closed her eyes and let go of her inhibitions, but still was wary to keep vigliant for an attack from her master.

 

The staff reappeared gloriously after a few seconds. With a quick lessoned learned, not to expect the unexpected, Ulic took back up her stance. Facing her master she locked eyes and twirled her staff slowly. A sly smile came across her face. She knew she'd not be able to defeat him, but she was amidst an evil streak which would fuel her actions all the more.

 

As the places were all set, and each combatant at the ready, the young woman took it upon herself to initiate combat.

 

With a quick lunge towards Rocketblaze, Ulic swept her leg across the ground in an arc towards her masters feet. At the same she let her staff slip through her hands until both hands were holding the near end. The staff, now more being used as a long sword came instantaniously barring down on her master along with the legsweep.

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As Moric took of his blindfold, he was greeted with the image of Garet, grinning as he aimed his rapid fire blaster rifle at the apprentice.

 

"I said no rocks were to touch you, but that was decent for first try. Your next task is to disarm me if you think you can."

 

Garet let loose blasting fire at Moric.

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"It would be meaningless to fight with you now. You're too scared and ashamed. Live with the shock. Keep it bottled up inside you. Silently."

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Rocketblaze took to flight and gently dodged all flailing attempts of Ulic to hit him. Flying back, then up and finally down, he charged her. Rocketblaze struck sword to staff as he landed, kicking up under with his knee. Her weapon threw her off balance at the quick shift in momentum and Ulic was forced to stumble backward slightly. The Master then began walking toward her, expecting retalliation.

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Regaining her balance, Ulic noticed her master calmly walking towards her. She was sure he was going to make a quick move. It was almost like the calm before the storm.

 

She did not wish for him to get any closer to her. Closing her eyes as every click of his foot brought him closer, she focused with the force. Reaching out her hand she kept her staff proned for attack if need be. With a burst of energy, she attempted to send out a force surge to keep Rocketblaze at more than arms length.

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Moric's feeling of triumph quickly faded into nothing. He expected to receive praise from Garet, but he was greeted by a borage of blaster fire. His first reaction was to try and run behind something, but there was nothing to provided cover. He would have to trust in the force.

 

Just as the first set of lasers were about to hit him, Moric leapt forward into a dive. He could feel the heat from each passing bolt atop his head as he proceeded into a forward role. Moric let every move he made, be controlled by the force. He was finally starting to trust this mystical energy force, especially now that his life was in danger.

 

Moric came out of his roll with his saber held out in front of him, he was able to deflect the energy bolts while he made his way to his feet. The padawan took off towards his right, he hopped his move would make Garet hesitate enough to miss him.

 

To Moric's luck, Garet's shots started to fall behind like Moric was out running them. But that was for only a second, the Sith lord easily retained his aim and pumped more shots in Moric's direction. This time, they were on target.

 

Moric moved with speed that surprised even himself, he was able to block each blaster bolt. He inched closer blocking about half the shots that came his way, he was able to dodge the rest.

 

Garet was feet away, Moric kept advancing. Beads sweet had now made their homes in each pour on his face. He could not keep this up for long. This time he tried to call upon the force for more strength as well as for aid in battle. It worked for a moment, but fatigue forced his precense in side the apprentice onc again. It was relentless, it would stop at nothing to seep every bit of Morics strength out of him. The padawan's fatigue was starting to get the better of him. He had to stop his advance to focus more and more on block the never ending waves blaster bolts.

 

Moric searched franticly inside himself , had to figure out someway he could get some strength back. The force could only do so much. After a couple of seconds, the padawan was forced to step backwards. Yet at that moment, the young Sith apprentice found what he was looking for...rage. With a rush of adrenaline, Moric's weapon suddenly started to move faster; he was able to deflect each bold back at his master with precision accuracy. His anger was rising at each passing moment, Moric didn't know what caused it, but he didn't care he didn't want to loose it. His advance began anew. Moric was practically running towards Garet now, he didn't even notice how tired he was.

 

More adrenaline and excitement flooded into him as he came in rage of his master's weapon. He was right in front of him. Without warning, Moric spun to his right and found himself flanking his master. With a loud piercing scream, he sent his blade slicing through the air. It connected with a shower of sparks as Garet's weapon split in two.

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Rocketblaze absorbed the blast as it began to wrap around his armor. As his armor was of the Force, it was much more resistant to it than one would think. He then used the current pushing against him to pull Ulic to him. It should not have been possible, for one with her abilities would not produce enough power. However it did happen, for he had strengthened it. Not with his own pull, but strengthened her push. She rested in his arms, and his eyes told her that the fight was over.

 

"That should not have been possible. I could've made my own push, but I directly influenced yours... We've come across something special."

 

He smiled as he released her and returned his armor to it's keeping stone. The Serpent Master then pointed at Ulic's feet, where a small, furry creature was playing, seeming coming out of nowhere.

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Garet's fangs were revealed in a satisfied grin. Moric was showing just the right combination of control and release that Garet had been trying to instill in him. Garet wanted to see how far he could push Moric. As soon as the blaster was destroyed, Garet's crimson lightsaber was in his hand. He sweeped knocking Moric's saber up, and landing a kick into his belly.

 

"So far you can take out a marginally skilled gunman, but I'm afraid that's at the low end of the spectrum when it comes to warriors in this galaxy. Let's see how you handle a fellow Serpent."

 

Garet sprang into the air and swept his saber down toward Moric's fallen form . . .

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"It would be meaningless to fight with you now. You're too scared and ashamed. Live with the shock. Keep it bottled up inside you. Silently."

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Moric barley had time to think before he was on the move again. He was so tired; his exhaustion had taken a hold of him and would not let go. Moric willed himself to continue, he didn't know how long he could last before he passed out but he would keep trying his best until he did.

 

He was able to roll out of the way of Garet's attack. The padawan used the force to balance himself as he returned to his feet. Calling on the force was starting to come easier to him. Once Moric was on his feet, he aimed a blow with his weapon at his master's neck. The apprentice knew it would be easily parried. Just as Garet's lightsaber connected with Moric's, he spun to his left and struck out with his fist, aiming for Garet's now exposed stomach.

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The creatures cuteness was paralleled by its fury. The poke took Ulic by surprise, but she would not stand for it.

 

Swipping the creature from her face she stamped at it on the ground as it scurried between her legs. Amusing as the sight may have been, Ulic's rage began to build steadily as her attempts to dispatch the creature failed.

 

A culmination of rage was quickly coming upon the young apprentice.

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The apprentice, from her masters words instantly realized she'd been fighting inner demonds for a time. Eating at her inside, she had been a partially wounded student for her duration at the academy.

 

Thoughts of her family raced through her head clouding the concentration she desired to take the small but efficient beast from her.

 

An epiphany presented itself in the form of a dark all encompassing glow. Swallowing all features, faces, and places within her psychie, Ulic was able to realize (thoughts cleared) that the small beast was figment of her imagintation planted by her experienced companion, Rocketblaze.

 

Ulic contemplated her thoughts momentarily. Companion? companion? The thoughts reiterated themselves within her mind, all retorical questions.

 

One by one she was able to come up with answers and conclusions to them. Eventually her thoughts drifted back to the current situation as the cudly critter clawed at her face.

 

A small burst of rage, a minor culmination of all her realizations and desires wisked the creature across the room and into oblivion.

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"You've spent plenty of time learning from me. I will teach you more, but for now I think you should take some time to reflect. Your progress has been impressive and I believe that you should get some experience using what you already know before we move on. You are nearly ready to be tested."

 

Rocketblaze kissed her on his way out of the training chamber. He went back to his room and took out the wicked dagger. It was only moments before he himself was the one reflecting: Jedi, Ar-Pharazon, Sith, Tarrian, pain, Garet, dissolution, Ulic. The Master was clearly lost in his thoughts.

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Never was her master this curt with her. Ulic was perplexed by his short manor. A small surge of anger over Rocketblaze's actions was quickly quelled within her as she found herself at the fact that the two were lovers.

 

Heeding her masters words she took to a small dark meditation chamber. The chamber was all black save for three candles hastily placed in small red glass containers. The red glow from the lit candles set off the eeriness that could be felt by one in the room.

 

Fear, hatred and lust consumed Ulic as she disparaged over her past. Failed relationships with her parents and siblings, and of course her current relationship with Rocketblaze. All were fuels for her determination to have things how she wanted.

 

Voices struck out at her within her psychie. She kept her eyes closed but would flinch slightly every time another voice would yell or howl. Truely her mind was growing more and more evil. Still weaponless, she began stirring the force around her.....

 

Instantly a small wind whips up within the room, the glass candle holders are thrown across the room with reckless abandon. An unconscious act however the shards that splinter hit Ulic on the arms but are unable to break her from the meditation now beginning to consume her.

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OOC: Sorry Moric, I hope your still around I forgot about this

 

IC: The blow landed on Garet's stomach, but it's affect was minimal. The Doshan's muscles tensed as his abdomen was struck, softening the blow. Garet's elbow shot out, connecting with Moric's jaw, and sending the young Serpent backward.

 

"You should have used the Force to enhance your strength when you struck, like I taught you before. You're human, and at a natural disadvantage to me in combat, but the Force equalizes all."

 

Garet held his saber out before him, and a second blade ignited from the other end. The Serpent Lord knew Moric hadn't even gotten used to one, but he felt it was essential to push Moric as much as possible. Garet's double bladed saber twirled in his hand as he advanced. He struck once high, and then again low.

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"It would be meaningless to fight with you now. You're too scared and ashamed. Live with the shock. Keep it bottled up inside you. Silently."

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Cineon left a note for Rocketblaze; he was leaving.

 

Cineon prepared his ship for take off. He didn't have many possessions to gather, so such a thing did not consume much time.

 

I'll return.

 

He got into his ship and left Chandrilla.

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Disguised quite effectively as a harmless meteorite as it enters the atmosphere, the probe droid begins its assignment and impacts upon the surface of the planet, extracting itself to provide ample reconnaissance without further detection due to its small size. From a specially-tuned antenna, it begins to send out trace bursts of information to be piggybacked on local HoloNet transmissions. It bears no markings of any kind, and is equipped to handle all terrain, even underwater.

In the darkness we may lurk,

Ever eager for dirty work,

Try to find us if you dare,

But danger lurks, be warned, beware!

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Disguised quite effectively as a harmless meteorite as it enters the atmosphere, the probe droid begins its assignment and impacts upon the surface of the planet, extracting itself to provide ample reconnaissance without further detection due to its small size. From a specially-tuned antenna, it begins to send out trace bursts of information to be piggybacked on local HoloNet transmissions. It bears no markings of any kind, and is equipped to handle all terrain, even underwater.

 

Spaming...nulled.

"When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!"

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OOC:Woops, I kind of forgot about this too.

 

IC: Another shot of pain spread through Moric, but this time it didn't last as long. He must be getting used to it. It didn't take him very long to get up considering the amount of pain he was feeling.

 

The padawan couldn't help but be mad at himself for forgetting to use the force to add power to his blows. He was so busy using it to keep himself conscious that he didn't think to use on the offensive. It would be a mistake he would not make again.

 

Moric started to charge a Garet again with a new wave of determination. That wave quickly diminished when Moric saw another pillar of light emerge from the bottom of Garet's lightsaber.

 

Moric's wave of determination was replaced by a wave of fear. But that fear was being overpowered by fatigue. The apprentice just wanted to get this over with.

 

Moric called upon the force as he started to swing his weapon to parry the first part of Garet's attack. With the help of the force, the young human was able to muster enough power to parry the first attack and them sum. He sent Garet stumbling backwards for only a split second. That was all the time Moric need to dodge another attack coming in towards his feet. Moric struck at his master's head but was met by the top portion of Garet's lightsaber. The apprentice swiftly spun to his left and lashed out another attack, again sparks flew as the two beams of energy slammed into one another. The two sabers stood in a locked position. Garet was quickly gaining the upper hand as he started to overpower Moric. Moric quickly yanked his saber away while watching his master fall forward onto his left foot. Taking advantage of the small window of opportunity, Moric aimed a force powered kick at Garet's left thigh, sending him to the ground because of loss of balance. Moric quickly followed because of loss of energy.

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((I don't care who says what at this point, here is how this thread will stand:

Fatal Raven is inactive somewhere doing something and can come back into activity.

Cineon's death (page 2) by the hands of Garet Jax on the order of Rocketblaze due to suspicion and abandonment is nullified. All of his actions from Jan 15 onward are valid. You're welcome.

Garet is training Moric. Moric is nearing the time for his trails.

Ulic is in a horrible meditation. She is ready for her trails.

Rocketblaze is about to find himself again and act like the Serpent Master that he is.

 

I'm happy to say that due to my more difficult school schedule, I will be working less. That, in turn, means that I will also have more free time, as not all of the time that I would've spent working will go to school work.

 

In short - I'm back.))

 

There it was in front of him: glorious visions of death and life. Emotion was flowing as from an open tap, filling the Master until he passed out.

 

When he woke, he did not feel the same. He took out the stone which held his power and observed it. Little movements could be seen inside. They swirled around and around, as did the wicked dagger in his hand. It was rare for this movement to come into his stream of consciousness.

 

"It ends. My chains, all that binds me... ends."

 

Two. It was left after a swift movement as two pieces. There were no more swirls, no more godly gifts. No power was held here as had been before. The wicked dagger laid, its blade tainted with evil, on the bed in stillness. The power was gone, yet it could never be. Knowledge was the true gift, not the wings nor the newfound connections with the Force. Not even the armor that the Force had given him was true power. At this moment he realized what had to be done; saw what was now there which had never been before. He had gained a higher power than any that could ever be given to him.

 

"This is it. This is what Father Pharazon was preparing me for."

 

Rocketblaze then sought out his love and found her victim to herself and the Force. He entered the chamber and brought instant calm to it. He fully overpowered Ulic's mind and forced her body to shut down. He lifted her in his arms, carrying her down to his room... their room. After a shot of adrenaline she was awake.

 

"You were on the verge of killing yourself. Too much reflection, dear... But I've come to a breakthrough. I have forsaken the essence of power given to me by this god, as it was not the gift. With the knowledge I have gained, I have found true power in freedom, wisdom, and love."

 

He didn't have to look deep into her eyes to see love, for it was right there at the surface. She was brimming with it and he was now feeling its value.

 

"I have tested you long and hard in your training. There is only one more step before you are a Sith Lord, and if you stay with me, a full Serpent. I must teach you the construction of lightsabers."

 

The Serpent Master walked over to a cabinet and produced a datapad. It was labeled 'weaponry' and was eighty percent full.

 

"Two things: One, use this datapad. Two, put all of the emotion that you had in meditation into this and you will have your crystal."

 

He gave his love a clear crystal that was pure of the planet, though it was not suited to produce a blade. It would be shortly, as he had no doubt that by the time he returned she would have a lightsaber.

 

"I'll be back shortly. Don't worry, I'm going to establish something with the Sith."

 

Rocketblaze sent a comm to Garet:

"I'm going to find the Sith. You're responsible if anything's broken in my compound when I get back, little mister. Hahaha."

 

He cut the comm and got into the Blazetail. She fired right up and shot him out of the planet's pull into space.

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Garet blocked Moric's saber as the apprentice swung at Garet's fallen form. As he held Moric off, he received Rocketblaze's comm, though it was hard to concentrate with a lightsaber inces from his face.

 

"Very good. You must press as hard and fast as possible when you have the advantage like this."

 

The Serpent Lord slammed his foot into Moric's abdomen, and crawled to his feet. As Garet displayed, such advantages were fleeting in the heat of battle. The two warriors paced around each other, each seemingly waiting for the other to attack. Thus far Garet had shown Moric his strength, the Serpent felt it was time to show off some agility.

 

Garet deactivated the bottom end of his saber as he launched himself over Moric's head. Their sabers clashed in mid-air, and then again as Garet landed on the other side. Garet swung his saber again and again with as much speed as he could muster. He finally got through, striking Moric's saber from his hand. Garet's claw slashed out, catching the Serpent across the chest with a deep wound.

 

"You kept up with me surprisingly well. Don't be thrown off by the pain, call your saber back to block, quickly."

 

Garet swung his saber like a baseball bat, toward Moric's head.

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"It would be meaningless to fight with you now. You're too scared and ashamed. Live with the shock. Keep it bottled up inside you. Silently."

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Moric couldn't stop from unleashing his feelings. An ear-piercing scream radiated throughout the compound. What was left of his fatigue was now replaced by an unsurmountable amount of pain. All Moric could concentrate on was his chest.

 

His fear was set back into place as he caught sight of a large lizard creature running at him with a lightsaber.

 

With an outstretched arm, Moric commanded his saber to return to him. Without even thinking, the sith apprentice positioned his weapon right in front of his face.

 

The two lightsabers connected in a shower of sparks. The serpent apprentice almost fell over from the sheer force of the blow. Moric's instincts guided him more than he did. Using the same technique of attacking with the help of the Force, the padawan slammed his training weapon into his opponent's using the Force to power his parry in order to stay on his feet.

 

With one last heave, Moric was able to shove his foe's weapon aside. With all the quickness he could muster, he was able convert his momentum into a slashing attack directed towards Garet's heart, while the blood from his chest continued forward into the empty air.

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After bidding her love farewell with a force message which could be considered the equivalent of a kiss, Ulic then examined the scars on her arms.

 

Though vicious they could not manage to take away from her overall beauty. However she would leave them to remain and be seen by all. Pain was essential to her now. She craved it....not only for herself, but for others.

 

Pouring over the information in the datapad in a timely fashion she walked back to Rocketblazes quarters where she herself had spent a great deal of time. Outside two black marble pillars stood guard to the entrance. Peering around the back of one she unassumingly called on the force to bring her the blue energy staff so eloquently bestowed upon her by the knowledge of her serpent master.

 

She gouged out a chunk the size of a human hand from one of the pillars. She picked up and dusted off the black glistening specs from the main piece. She released the force from her service for the time being and proceeded into Rocketblazes chambers and locked the door behind her.

 

I hope my love with not mind me using his workbench

 

On her way over to the workbench she smiled at the satin bedsheets of her lovers bed. She could not describe the feeling of the sheets caressing her naked body as it was intertwined with that of Rocketblazes. However there was no time to waste.

 

In a cupboard beneath the bench she found a small kiln along with a couple other metal alloys which would be perfect to mix with the black marble to produce the desired hilt strength. She kept the datapad handy on the bench to reference it as she needed. Heading up the marble to an intense temperature it began to slowly melt. Ulic was forced to use a barrier with the aide of the force to keep the hot temperatures from melting anything close in the room. She did not wish to ruin her loves keepsakes.

 

As the marble began to melt she added the alloys for extra strength. To her pleasure, the mix retained its black glistening shine when melted. Letting it cool she took the mixture via the force and began to manipulate it into a cylindrical shape, while hollowing out the middle. The excess mixture fell neatly back into the heating pan.

 

Once hollowed and shaped perfecting she allowed the mixture to cool. The hatred that had fueled her earlier meditation that Rocketblaze had saved her from seemed to permeate every aspect of the sabers making. She set all the components in the cooled hilt. The datium powercell and the lense were powerful but delicate and it was a pain for her as she had to reset them a few times to make sure the saber when ignited would not explode.

 

As the saber lay cystal-less on the workbench she looked it over once before grasping the crystal and returning to the meditation chamber she had previously been in. Her blood still stained the floor and small splatters could be glimpsed on the walls as well. She lit each candle and began to concentrate on teh crystal which she kept levitated in front of her. She poured her malice and hatred into it as the force enveloped the room and apprentice.

 

The crystal shook with anticipation as more greed and hate were placed into it. The energy was astounding even to Ulic herself. The young woman did not know she had this kind of dark energy pulsating within her. This time would be different however, for she would not lose herself to meditation. She controlled the force....it was a tool for her to use....unlike the feeble jedi who valued the force as an ally.....

 

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Hours later the door to the chamber swings open and the apprentice steps out with her crystal in hand. A small red glow could be seen in the once clear crystal. From a glance even, it was evident that the crystal housed a darkside energy.

 

When she arrived back in her masters chambers, Ulic carefully tended to placing the crystal. Indeed one of the most important parts of a light saber according to the datapad. The crystal was placed to Ulics liking so the last focusing lense was attached and the saber was finished.

 

Truely unique in its look, the saber glinsened with tentative evil whill. It mirrored perfectly its master. Beautiful yet deadly, and it only called one person master the same as Ulic.

 

Two white buttons could be seen gracing the black hilt. One for hilt length the other for ignition. With the length knob adjusted, Ulic ignited the blade. It surged out of the hilt with ferocity and blossomed in a beautiful red glow. She smiled with an evil look in her eye to accompany it and twirled the blade a few times as it hummed. She hoped it would make her love proud. She sat on the bed and began to meditate calmly....

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Garet spun out, the blade grazing his side. Burnt lizard flesh filled the air. But Garet showed no pain, wounds were fleeting for a Trandoshan.

 

"That's enough, cast aside that weapon. You have done well, and it is time to complete your training. You must follow my instructions precisely it is time to forge your saber. Go into the armory, there you will find the metals you wish to use. On the way you should decide what your saber design will be as well. Proceed to the forge afterwards and I will meet you there."

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"It would be meaningless to fight with you now. You're too scared and ashamed. Live with the shock. Keep it bottled up inside you. Silently."

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Rocketblaze returned to the planet with Truth on board. He landed the ship and restored vision to Truth.

 

"This is my home. You are welcome to it as you would be anywhere else."

 

The Master led Truth out into the lush grass and looked out over the lake.

 

"It's not exactly what you'd think of as 'Sithly' now is it?

 

He then entered the compound and pointed out Garet as they walked by.

 

"That Doshan there is Garet Jax. He is the resident Serpent Lord and like a brother to me. He has been training Moric, who is nearly ready for Lordship."

 

Continuing down the halls, he came to his room. When he entered, he found Ulic sitting on his bed, a saber next to her. As predicted, she had not let him down. He pulled it to his hand and went over the great detail that had been put into it.

 

"This is the love of my life and my apprentice, Ulic. I see that she's come up with quite the piece of work here... Darling, this is beyond beautiful. You are given the title of Sith Lord and now have the choice of returning into the Sith Order or staying on as a Serpent. I know, I know... but I told you that you'd have the choice, and I'm making you confirm your decision."

 

Rocketblaze sat on the bed and relaxed for the moment. Life was great.

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Rocketblaze returned to the planet with Truth on board. He landed the ship and restored vision to Truth.

 

"This is my home. You are welcome to it as you would be anywhere else."

 

The Master led Truth out into the lush grass and looked out over the lake.

 

"It's not exactly what you'd think of as 'Sithly' now is it?

 

He then entered the compound and pointed out Garet as they walked by.

 

"That Doshan there is Garet Jax. He is the resident Serpent Lord and like a brother to me. He has been training Moric, who is nearly ready for Lordship."

 

Continuing down the halls, he came to his room. When he entered, he found Ulic sitting on his bed, a saber next to her. As predicted, she had not let him down. He pulled it to his hand and went over the great detail that had been put into it.

 

"This is the love of my life and my apprentice, Ulic. I see that she's come up with quite the piece of work here... Darling, this is beyond beautiful. You are given the title of Sith Lord and now have the choice of returning into the Sith Order or staying on as a Serpent. I know, I know... but I told you that you'd have the choice, and I'm making you confirm your decision."

 

Rocketblaze sat on the bed and relaxed for the moment. Life was great.

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Truth looked steadily over the land, looking far and wide. It looked more like a more pleasent place. It didn't have that dark look to it, instead it looked like a home to these two that Master Rocketblaze had mentioned. Intresting.

 

"You have a very nice place here Master."

 

Truth made his way out of his Master's room and into the courtyard where they had landed in his ship. Moving silently by the lake, Truth took a seat at the edge of the forest, waiting for his Master to contact him.

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"War does not determine who is right - only who is left."

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