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 Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 10:22 am
Seraph left the canyon and began making his way to the Sith temple. Now that he was a full-fledged knight, he could leave and accomplish his task. He could, also, train another Sith if he wanted. As he neared the temple, he could sense others that were not there before he had left with Judacrus. He may stay here a few days before he left. He still had to finish his second lightsaber, afterall.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 10:25 am
Tchai saw one of the figures detach from his group and walk up the canyon and approach the temple. He slowly picked his way out of the rocks and placed himself in the path of the Sith. "I hope he's a Knight...."
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 10:38 am
Seraph stopped at the sight of the new person. At first he just gave a cold stare, but asked, "Who the Hell are you? Step aside, or I may have the pleasure of taking your life."
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 10:46 am
Tchai bowed low and prostrated himself before the man, "I come before you to enquire as to the availabilty of a master to train a potential Sith such as myself." He trembled a little trying to remain calm, he knew he was risking much by trifling with a Sith.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 11:04 am
Seraph grinned. "You want to be my apprentice. is that it?" he asked almost laughing at the thought.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 12:51 pm
"I'm...fine.," Travanor said.
"I contacted Len, my smuggler friend about bringing weaponry to the temple. He might be here already. He has a pretty big ship, so I could only imagine what he has brought with him"
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:56 pm
Tchai solmenly nodded, "Yes, master."
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:12 pm
Guran had seen the Sith leave the tomb and was walking toward the Sith when another boy stopped the Sith. "HEY! YOU THERE! I SAW HIM FIRST!" The gungan ran towards the pair. As he ran he drew his blaster. When he got there he said to the boy, "You have no right to speak to him. I saw him first. And I mean to be his apprentice I will kill you if I have to, I'll stop at nothing to achieve my goal of becomeing a Sith." The gungan raised his weapon pointing it right at the boy's heart.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:16 pm
Tchai turned to him, drawing his sword as he moved, "Don't. You didn't take the initiative to get to him first." He slowly slid back into a defensive stance, he would only have barely a second to react before a blaster bolt would sear through his chest if the gungan decided to fire.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:24 pm
"He is mine because I saw him first. You saw him after me. I had been waiting for one of the Sith to come out for hours. You will stand down worm, or you will die. I am a gungan I can dodge your blade faster than you can swing it. You do not stand a chance against me. How many people have you killed on your own, while they were shooting at you huh? I have killed hundreds, bounty hunters and civilians alike, you will die no different. I say again stand down, if you value your life." The gungan's eye blazed the yellow color of the Sith Lords. The Force flowed through him. He wanted this person to train him, and no pathetic weakling could stand in his way. The gungan never lowered his weapon.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:29 pm
Tchai simply smiled, it was the smile he had gotten from the Sith spirits who had tainted him as a child. It was the last thing all of his victims saw before they died. He slowly foucused his hatred on the hot headed Gungan warrior who claimed he could beat him, and he felt raw energy flow through him. His body relaxed and nothing mattered but the next move. He slowly felt the dark energy in the blade in his hand begin to stir and to warp the air around it. His feet set, he awaited the next move.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:32 pm
Even the untrained gungan could feel the Dark Side eminating from the young man. The gungan quickly holstered his gun in favor of the two vibroswords strapped to his back. He drew the weapons and took up his stance, holding one blade in front of him at all times to make sure he had a blade to defend with and a blade to attack with. "Your move scum." Guran waited for this brash young man to move, make, and make a mistake that would lead to his downfall, and his apprenticeship.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:45 pm
Tchai suddenly felt a twinge, it was pointless to fight him. He would never be this Sith's aprentice. He lowed his weapon and sheathed it, the dust in the air warping around the vaccume immediately following the blade. He spun on his heels, the rocks on the ground around him slowly sliding in concentric circles around his feet. As he walked away he turned around and simply looked at the Gungan, he would remember him, and someday, he would kill him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:49 pm
The gungan placed his weapons back in the sheaths on his back. He noted the look on the young man's face and knew that the boy meant to eventually kill him. Guran would relish the day he slew the arrogant boy in combat. "He was wise to back down, I warned him he would die. He will not be so lucky when I have finished my training." Guran turned to the Sith and said, "Judge me on my actions alone, but from them I say judge me and take me as thy apprentice." The gungan stood tall and proud of what he had accomplished.
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