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"I'm sorry Feron, this will hurt. But the Hyde of Imperius must be fully driven out, of the corruption will still linger," Neb retorted, blocking quickly with his saber. Each arm held 25 kilos apiece, and now, with that weight gone, along with the cloak, was much less restricted. he used the force to unbuckle weights amongst his legs, and slipped out of his boots as he was pushed back, reducing another 50 kilos from his legs.

"Come now, let go of your hate!"

Instinctively, Neb wished to side step, but found himself gripped, as the saber tore through his left forearm. His right arm never sought to grasp his throat, and luckily, he had taken a deep breath before the attack. The choke would take some time to create much of an effect. Meanwhile, the left arm had cauterized, and as he looked down, wondered to himself what would happen.

Neb felt himself being slammed into a wall. Garunteed, a recognisable feeling, but obvious and painful none-the-less. With the saber now at his throat, things sure didn't seem right.

"Well, it seems that even with such incomplete training as you receieved, Imperius, you manage to prove more formidible than I predicted. But, can you do it? Can you kill? Or will Feron step in?"

Neb grabbed the saberhand, and pulled the blade closer to his throat.

"Come now. Will you complete your training to the dark side? Will you, destroy me, and then achieve your darkest desires? Once I am out of the way, nothing will stop you. Then, as you grow into a darker and darker person, you will no longer care for love, as it is a pitiful excuse for vengance. You will see the sadness brought on by your apprentice, and one day, in a fit of rage, you will kill her. By this time though, Feron will be dead, and she will pass on, but unlike you, Imperius, it will be into peace. And then, my dearest friend, you will be separated forever..."

Ali'anna set foot on the sandy planet tentatively. Gazing around, she let out a heavy sigh. She turned to Cale, and smiled, a bit sadly. "Thank you, Cale. It is beautiful..."

Cale smiled cheerily at her, hoping to lighten her mood. "Hey, it's not like Im going to be gone forever. I'll come back and visit. Besides, you got the ship's comn number. Just try not to get into too much trouble here K?"

The Twi'lek nodded. "I'll be alone now, mostly, I think. As long as I'm away from strangers, I should be fine. I have your number. I look forward to seeing you again."

She embraced the shorter sentient awkwardly, then set off to find the right spot to become a hermit.

"Whether or not I succeed in killing Imperius, Feron will live. Know that much. And now," Neb started, using a force push, "I'll finish what I have started..."

Neb charged forward, catching up with Imperius at his seat. Having no saber of his own, Neb's only defense was speed and the lone glove on his hand, which contained the cortosis plate. He hoped that this would be enough, as he made for the saber hand, in an attempt to throw the sith into the wall.