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Jadens dark eseence became louder as his will in the darkside became more powerful, he soon became a beacon of the dark side...he could here its whispers taunting himand encourging him saying, "Yes young one...give into your anger, give into you hate...you shall recive your master in not time," the voices would say.

She had felt them since earlier, primarily their arrogance. That was what made her hate the jedi, the arrogance. So she could smell it, taste it in the air, and feel it from others like the foul stench of rotting bantha flesh in the Dune Sea's vicious sunlight. But she ignored it for the time being, instead taking in the intoxicating scent of the night and of another familiar being. She had gone without having any sort of familiarity in beings other than herself for years and had learned to live in solitude... as best one can with a mind like a typhoon.

She blinked at the starry sky and moved only slightly closer to the covered form of Aryx and her voice came like the flutter of wings, yet dark, like a night wind, and she spoke the word she thought once she'd never say,"I do feel it... Master.

"Landing now!," Len said as the ship came down.

He was docked near the temple. He got out of the seat and got the weapons ready to be loaded out.


Travanor saw it.

"It's Len!," he said. His smuggler friend was finally on Korriban. He had waited to see Len again for a while.

DJ's A-Wing disengages the hyperdrive as they slowly pull into the port at Dreshdae.

"Lets bring her down R3" DJ says into the comlink

With a series of affirmative beeps the ship is brought down slowly and the landing gear engages. The skids make contact with the ground and the engine is turned off. DJ grabs his pistols and exits the cockpit. He opens the cargo hold and fetches Gary, his assassin droid. After arming Gary with his sniper rifle, the walk towards the dock manager.

"Please refill the fuel" says DJ as he hands the man payment.

After settling the business with his ship, DJ walks to the Dark Jedi temple, hoping to become an apprentice, for he has been curious about the visions hes been having about Revan, Malak, and Vader. Upon entering the temple he sits the corner of a training area and watches some dark jedi practice.

"I hope this works" he thinks to himself.

DJ then sits down and begins to meditate hoping that a master will pick up on his force aura and pick him for an apprentice.

Aryx scowled, unable to sleep. So many pathetic arrogant being on this planet. It sickend him that for a short time he thought liek they did. He shuddered at those momeries, surprised he coudl recall them when he could barely recall anything els ein his slowly crackign mind. He stood up, tossing the blanket to the side. He looked down at Nini, a smile under his mask. He felt the urge to be cruel, to be vicious. He picke dhis robe up and tossed it around him, pulling his hood up. He looked and moved so much like a wraith that a lesser being would most definetly confuse him for one of the force spirits that did infact inhabit this valley. "My dear, we are going to deal with soem trouble makers. Collect your sword, it only feels like a short bound from here."

Nini rose with a dark grin across her face, nothing had sound better. She collected her things and prepared to move quickly, adrenaline now pumping into her system. Ever since the battle in the temple she'd been craving more orders from her new Master. A battle would be simply delicious, especially if against the arrogant ones she sensed. But she knew it may be more difficult than expected; she preferred hand to hand combat but Aryx obviously did not...

...but she had seen the way he looked at her when she fought her way- it wasn't his style but it most definately worked on her and that pleased him. She was built for it. And she would learn to use his tools. She sought to please and if it meant giving up the feel of rended flesh on one's hands, then so be it. She breathed in the intoxicating scent of the darkness in the air, ready to embark, "I am ready!"

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He smiled as he turned to face one of the direction where the epicenter of the feelings emittied. This one was stronger, he did not wish to bother with the weaker one. He sighed with surpressed glee as he alloued the force to flow through his body. It came so quickly now. It felt as though his mind could easly wrap aroudn it and grasp its unspoken truths as though he had known them since birth. His cloak flowed in an unprewsent gust as he suddenly bounded forward with great force, pushing form the ground and boosting himself with a great force push. He bounded several yards forward before landing on his other foot and instently repeating the process. It took him a matter of moments to clear a killometer. He did not check to see if Nini was following, he simply knew she was. He could sence the lust of blood that flowed fomr her when he mentioned their dealing, she wouldn't miss a chance like this for almost anything.