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Aurora’s heart was still pounding from the adrenalin rush to her system. In all of her years of training at the temple and studding under Master Gohgei she had never experienced anything like this before, and she had found it exhilarating. Realizing this she quickly used a calming technique she had learned from Master Gohgei as she shut down her lightsaber and clipped it back onto her belt.

“Interesting initiation you have.” She said a little out of breath as she looked at the four of them. “Have I proven my worth?”

Krhen just got to the cantina. He hopped out of the vehicle. The man from before was hiding behind the vehicle, ducking from Krhen's vision. Krhen walked inside the cantina. The man followed behind soon after.

As Krhen walked inside the bar, everyone turned and look at him oddly. "Aye.. We dont like yer kind her'. So get lost. " The bartender spoke out.

"But i just want to get a drink, non-alcoholic of course." Krhen grabbed his lightsaber and put it into his bag. "I wont cause any harm. Unless harm comes to me first."

The bartender shook his head. "NO! Jedi aint allowed in her'. Unless you can prove yourself useful.." The bartender came out behind the bar counter and walked into the middle of the floor. "Come over her'."

"Ok." Krhen replied. He walked to the bartender.

"Me and the other folks have been wanting some en'ertainment." The bartender motioned to a stage on the far right side of the cantina. "We want you to fight someone. But if no vollunteers.. You fight our battle droid. Got it?" Krhen nodded as the bartender finished.

Krhen walked over to the stage and got up on it. "Anyone want to fight me?" The bar was silent..

Then the door to the cantina slammed open and a shadowy figure appeared in the doorway. "I will." The figure walked into the light. The figure had a rugged face, short brown hair, dreamy green eyes, a black tank top, navy blue jeans, and black boots, with a belt around his waste with a blaster holster attached. A blaster in the holster. "Jik Nhuultid is my name. You stole my air cruiser. Whoever wins the battle.. Gets it." Again, Krhen nodded.

Jik hopped over to the stage. Silence still overcame the audience. Then Jik reached for his blaster and Krhen grabbed the blaster from his bag. Jik started shooting at Krhen, Krhen was deflecting the blasts after igniting the lightsaber. The deflected b;aster shots burned a couple spots in the cantina. When Jik stopped for a second, Krhen started running towards Jik. Then Jik started shooting again. Krhen fell on the floor purposely, to dodge the blaster shots. Krhen started sliding when he fell. When Krhen got to Jik, Krhen un-ignited the lightsaber and uppercutted Jik with the lightsaber hilt. Jik spat out blood. Krhen then elbowed Jik in the gut. Jik fell to then ground.

"Give up." Krhen said while standing to his feet and igniting his lightsaber. He put it up to Jik's neck.

"O-OK! You win." Jik cried out. "But a realy man would kill me."

"Killing is not the jedi way." Krhen explained. "And don't push your luck anyway." Krhen then kicked Jik's gun out of his hand. It slid off stage.

Krhen un-ignited his lightsaber and started walking away. Jik then pulled out of his boot a small knife and stood up. Jik then started running after Krhen with the knife held out at Krhen.

When Jik got to Krhen, he jumped out at Krhen. Right before Jik reached his body, Krhen ignited his lightsaber and swung around with the lightsaber held out. Then Jik fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere. Jik was cut in half by the lightsaber. Krhen then once again un-ignited the lightsaber and started walking away. Jik's body was twitching.

Krhen left the cantina and got into the air cruiser. He started it up and started flying it away from the cantina. "'Bunch of yellow-bellies.. And idiots.." Krhen reached in his bag, then into the box of jerky and pulled a jerky strip from the bag and box. He took a bite and once again.. Was on his way..

"Perhaps. Or we could simply be testing how you would react to a Sith Attack." Stryder said. "Such a time might come when every ally you know will be struck down in the line of duty. That is an all too real possibility. How you respond to such pressure is a tell tale sign of your character and gives us a place to start with your training as well as the direction we should take with it."

Before Stryder could answer, the "Sith" stepped before here, glaring down at the girl with yellowed eyes, his aura looming imposingly.
"How do you think you did?" He asked her.

"A few." Pash said mildly, finger resting on the carbine's trigger. "Firstly, deactivate whatever it is you just turned on. I'm not blind, and I'm not stupid. Then, take off your gunbelt, slide it over to me, and then show me some ID. Do it slowly."

"Well that sucks for you now doesnt it." Pash replied. "The way I figure it, You can disarm that bomb so I have a ship, or I just stun you and leave you here to die with your bomb, then take Your ship. I'm leaning towards the latter."

A Blaster bolt screeched by the smuggler's head, singing a few hairs.
"No games." Pash said, shifting the carbine back on target. "Do what I say, or die at your own hand. I don't play games."

"Yes." Pash said, Caribine still raised.
"Now get on that Ship." He said, gesturing towards the one formerlly Bothan owned.