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Seraph disintegrated the cube with one of his lightsabers that he had drawn instantaneously. His hand shot oput as he focused the Force on the Gungan before him. He lifted Guran while choking him with the Force. "Do not speak to me that way." Seraph's eyes seemed to change to a crimson as he spoke. He threw Guran to the back of the ship and realeased his grip.

Seraph glared menacingly at Guran. He held a lot of anger and was quick to let it out. He would make a great Sith, though Seraph was unsure if he could keep himself from killing the Gungan if any more of this happened. He relaxed a little and faced the cockpit's window. "We are headed to Coruscant. There we will be looking for somebody. I will continue to train you when we arrive. You don't have a lightsaber, do you? You need to build one. Customize it to fit your personality. Make it the way you feel it should be made." Seraph closed his eyes and layed his head back, awaiting the end of their journey.

James gave a stern look toward Renii. Even though he would rather not go to onto the planert, he didn't want to risk failing his master again. He lent in slightly to Renii, putting his hand underneath his chin.

"I need to get onto that planet." James replied, with the utmost seriousness, disregarding her somewhat informed thesis. He knew Renii would be able to find a way to land on the planet. After all, she said that she had been doing this for years.

James then lent back into his chair, adjusting his seat buckle, before speaking to Renii again, with a slightly more relaxed tone. "I trust that you will." James thought that if he gave her more confidence, she would be more likely help him with this dilemma, as opposed to altering their course, as suggested be the comm-link.

Seraph jumped from his seat, lightsabers blazing and sweat sliding down his face. He realized where he was and put his weapons away. He had woken from an unpleasant dream from his childhood.

His parents were walking on either side of him. He was only a child. They were walking back to their home on Coruscant late at night. They had been at a garden for most of the day. Seraph loved the garden back then. Before the could reach the door to their home, two blaster bolts sizzled past Seraph and hit his parents in the back. They fell to the ground dead, leaving Seraph by himself. Tears filled his eyes as he turned around. The murderer slipped out of sight before the young Zabrak could see his face. The only thing left was a small shining amulet that had fallen to the ground from the shady figure's clothing.

Seraph sat back down and looked out at the stars wizzing by. 'We should be approaching Coruscant soon...'

Guran had just finished his fearsome weapon. The emitters for the blade had sharp matel parts that stuck out far enough so you could kill somone with out activating the blade. Guran was missing only one component... the cyrstal that would give the blade its deep blood red color. He would have to find one as soon as he got the chance. He then took the lightstaff, sepreated it at the middle making two seperate lightsabers, and he hooked the two sabers one his belt. He then went to the cockpit to sit next to his master. "I have finished master, my saber is complete." Guran said as he sat in the co-pilot seat.

Guran wondered if he should tell his master about his lack of a crystal in each of his sabers. He decided he would rather have the crystals before they got to Coruscant then after, so the gungan spoke up and said, "Well master, I spoke untruthfully. The hilts are finished, but I lack crystals to cause the blade to come to life. I require two blood red ones. Then my sabers will be complete." Guran then just stared at th Iridonian waiting for further instruction.

Guran didn't immediately grab for the crystal, instead he tried to use the Force to take the cyrstal. He focused the Force around the crystal and he caused it float across the cockpit and into his hand. He then removed one of the sabers from his belt and inserted it into the crystal chamber, in doing so he showed his master the fearsome, dangerous design of the saber.

Having pracitced from many years using dual weapons and staff weapons guran spoke up and said, "Master I know how to wield two swords. I was trained by a bounty hunter. When he had taught me everything he knew, I killed him, for he had outlived his usefulness." Guran had a satisfied look on his face remembering the look of surprise tha was on the bounty hunter's face when the gungan ruthlessly murdered him.