So she had read it wrongly. But there was a definite ting of anger there. THat explains it. The Upper saber that pushed vonta down was inching towards her. ANd the lowwer saber was stalmated by her empowered saber hilt.

She was loseing the strength battle. The male jedi was just a bit stronger physically. But size means nothing. Her recent Aiki Training was a experience that broadened her grappleing skills.

Such as those that allow you to turn a enemys strength againest them. She Made a final push forward forcing the shadow to back up and apply more force to keep moving forward. The moment that he added the additional force she slackened the wooden blade allowing his saber to come accross un ubstructed. Ducking her head as the saber came withing centimeters of cutting her face.

She Allowed him to continue with his momentum. Useing her saber hilt to skim along his saber until she was beside his waiste. With the lith body of a court dancer. She bent forward bringing Her leg back it flies out of now where. HItting the apprentice square in the back of the head forcing him forward.

She follows through with the kick bring her upper body to bare and striking with her glowing Akendo blade in a down ward slash with her Saber IN the other hand.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> He knew what she was doing as she was doing it, but could find no real way of stopping her. The sudden impact on his head sparked off his combat training, and he exploited her combat advantage.

Aiki trained one to battle with movement. Thus its counter would be getting bogged down.

As his head jackknifed forward, and his sabre sliced painfully close to her face, he spread his shoulders, pressing his weight down ontop of her. Already in a swift Aiki movement Vonta was unable to stop him as they both collapsed onto the ground. Dakkons mind pushed deeper into Vontas, the previously slight buzz in her mind increasing in pitch til it reached a startling crecendo, disorientating her.

As he lept up, disengaging from the tangled mass of limbs that they had been when on the ground, he grasped around with the force, finding a number of objects lying around. Concentrating harder, he pulled them towards Vontas prone body, 8 large metallic objects flying at breakneck speeds. As they closed, he lept in again, moving in concert with the projectiles, Vonta surrounded by a circlet of Steel and Sabre, his blades coming down in a double slash of white hot laser.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

Vonta felt him pushing into her mind. But she knew some tricks that would hold him at bay. She Formed a wall within her mind. Corrdining off the area that he had penetrated. Forming a impenatrable wall around the attack. Vonta was the stronger mental jedi of the two that she was sure of.

Her lack of telekenisis left her at a slight disadvantage in her confrontations. With the mental attack under control she regained some of her concentration. Taking in a slow breath as the shrapenel came up around her. The debree was to keep her from manuvering while he made a frontal assault with his light sabers. There was one move that she knew that he would never expect. As he came at her she Focused her power through every molicule in her body. Phaseing it out of shift with this dimension allowing her to pass through solid matter. Like that of the body of another being.

Her faded form came strait at him. She brought her weapons to bare to block his attack. Their sabers should have met but instead they fade right through the light blades. As dose vonta. The jedi padawan continues passing right through the shadow.

'Strange the light passes through the shadow' Poetic at that. Through the opponent she materializes kicking backwards at his head again. Disorienting him the more.

She feels the burn on her face. Vanity is not something a jedi craves. It is superficial at best. "The light is not as weak as you thought eh young shadow lurker."

(OOC:Slight god modage on avoiding that debris girl!)

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> He reeled again as he was hit to the back of the head again, but smiled in grim satisfaction as the burn on her face showed harsh blistering. His grin grew wider as he attempted to entrap his mindprobe. Sadly she obviously misunderstood the basics of force raping someones mind. You didn't have to be able to move inside the mind to damage it, only to be in the mind itself, as he was. He begun mentally shoring up the walls she had created inside her head, them defending her no longer.

Leaping up he kicked he away, his right sabre slashing her leg slightly as he lifted, his right foot painfully bashing into her blistering wound. Landing 2 metres away with a flourish of his sabres, Dakkon laughed his harsh laugh.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

"I would agree with you there, but i never attacked your light, i attacked your Zealous purity."

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> He locked eyes with her, and awaited her assault, as pitiful as it was going to be.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

OOC: No god modage here. Vonta is trained in Phase shift it is in her training thread. And you are seriously under estimating her abilities mentally. Vonta has trained for IC months on end in the area of mastering her mental powers. She is more of a mental jedi then a telekinetic. If any you seem to god moding her mental powers.

IC: Vonta was quite tired of this dance her self the inflamed burn hurt all the more after the rough contact that the sith inflicted to her face. He was trying to borrow into her mind. She was tired of allowing him as far as he was getting. She had no intention of fighting in this condition. The shadow seemed intent on letting her make the next move well if he was not going to attack then nor would she, physically at least.

She Sat down cross legged on the ground laying her akendo sword and saber hilt on her lap. The sith was to far in then she was comfortable with. She begain her meditation the shadow was cuaseing a good deal of annoyance in her mind. But Aiki training had taught her how to act through disturbances and distractions.

Closing her eyes she focused her strength inward. She had been focusing on using her aiki empowerment skills down playing her mental powers but increaseing her physical fighting abilities.

Now as she sits the Aiki energy field around her body disipates and disapears. Now she pulls on Jedi order training. She focuses and While he is in her mind she grabs hold of him. She is trained in Astral projection and she was close to mastering it. But now with another in her mind she wondered if she could pull some on else there with her. She begain her meditation trance.

On the mental plane The esscence of the shadow was force fully restrained by vonta as she sent her own mind into the astral plane. Where the mind is the very essence of your being. She Left her body but as she did she was taking the shadow with her. Soon there was a flash of blinding light to the two and they both were.............


Well some where else.

They stood on a flat snow white plane of ground. The sky was color black. In all directions there was nothing but the line of black and white in all directions. The two combatants seemed to have their bodys but it was only becuase that is how they chose to see them selves and that is how they manifest them selves.

"Welcome to the astral plane Shadow. While yoiu were in my mind as you were you were you left your self volnerable to my minds mental abilities. Where my mind goes so did yours. I am trained in astral projection." She looked about in the still world they stood in. "Normally I send my mental esscence in to the real world. But linked as we are now we exist in a world of our own minds. Here psyic power wins the day."

She smiles but then allows the smile to fade away. "This place is also a manifistation of our minds eye. Memorys here are as real as if they were happening in reall life."

To vontas left there was a scream. And suddenly the two combatants were in a ally way. A young girl was running from two storm troopers. In the back round a middle aged man was lying face down in a puddle. The girl screamed. " Papa!! " And attracts the troopers attention. She runs into the the ally way tears of fear and greif pouring down her face.

The Two white clad troopers follow the girl. Who now huddles in a corner making a childs wish that she would magically not be seen. The troopers come right next to her. And yet they act as if they can not see her.

Doing a about face to look else where for the child. The image fades. And the two stand in the white grounded and dark skyed land scap again.

"All that we knew is real here." On couruscant a woman clad in storm trooper armor and carrying a ignited light saber faces off againest a creature in a dark robe. The two find that they have been joined in the battle.

The woman turns to look at the two. "who the frill are you two?!!" She sees that they are jedi as well. The woman is dressed more like mercenary of legend like the mandalorians then a jedi. And she looked quit young.

She avoided a blast of force lightening from the dark robed opponent. And fires back with a wrist rocket from a mandolorian wrist weapon. The explosion gives the dark figure a momentary puase.

"Get out or help your choice or your funneral." She cried.

Vonta looked at her younger self. This was her first encounter with a sith lord. Precisely. The Dark lord through back his hood revealing a green face. Lord Ahnk.

Vonta Stood before the onsallaught as the attack came. Another round of force lightening all around. Vonta ignites her saber that extends not a light blade but a wooden blade.

The force lightening lances out at all three padawans present on the field vonta present, vonta past , and Dakk are all hit with the force lightening and visibly feel it. The memory fades again and the two see that they are on the formless feild again.

"Here we face our true selfs as well as each other." Vonta wonders to her self if either of them was survive this encounter.

(OOC:No, i didnt mean abuot phase shifting, i understand that you wouldn't have done that if you werent trained. I meant about the debris. You can't just say "Vonta dodges the debris" with that much crap flying towards you...)

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Dakkon looked at the astral plane. He had battled with Fearsons on a region such as this. He also knew a few ways of causing mischeif. He could abort the projection, as he had ended up doing both times against Fearsons. The first time he had ended up in hospital with a slight cerebreal Haemorrage. The second he had a shocking headache. Master Fearsons had been just as bad as him. Noone in their right mind would willingly suffer the massive damage that sprung from aborting a projection. But he had done it. Twice.

And there was something he was forgetting about about Astral Projection. A weakness or something...

Looking down he noticed the string floating lazily in the breeze, its length disappearing into the distances below. Then he had another thought...<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> She forced me up here, thus my being here is a burden on her mentally. Also the fact that i am inside her head means that if i aborted, most of the pain would throw onto her...

But no. Not yet anyway.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> He looked over to the Sith and Padawan battling, and noticed the lack of any attachments leading out from their body. Looking back at the padawan he noticed the string floating slightly away from her, as if she were unaware of its presence as she watched herself. Dakkon noted the fact she looked different, slightly more vibrant, and realised you looked how you imagined yourself at the time of projection. The fact he was tapping a combination of light and Darksides of the force was going to have an affect on how he looked. Stepping outside his body for a moment he saw that he had a heavier brow, harsher and slightly demonic. He realised then that he had manifested as a human vampire halfbreed...<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

(OOC:No, i didnt mean abuot phase shifting, i understand that you wouldn't have done that if you werent trained. I meant about the debris. You can't just say "Vonta dodges the debris" with that much crap flying towards you...)

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Dakkon looked at the astral plane. He had battled with Fearsons on a region such as this. He also knew a few ways of causing mischeif. He could abort the projection, as he had ended up doing both times against Fearsons. The first time he had ended up in hospital with a slight cerebreal Haemorrage. The second he had a shocking headache. Master Fearsons had been just as bad as him. Noone in their right mind would willingly suffer the massive damage that sprung from aborting a projection. But he had done it. Twice.

And there was something he was forgetting about about Astral Projection. A weakness or something...

Looking down he noticed the string floating lazily in the breeze, its length disappearing into the distances below. Then he had another thought...<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> She forced me up here, thus my being here is a burden on her mentally. Also the fact that i am inside her head means that if i aborted, most of the pain would throw onto her...

But no. Not yet anyway.<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> He looked over to the Sith and Padawan battling, and noticed the lack of any attachments leading out from their body. Looking back at the padawan he noticed the string floating slightly away from her, as if she were unaware of its presence as she watched herself. Dakkon noted the fact she looked different, slightly more vibrant, and realised you looked how you imagined yourself at the time of projection. The fact he was tapping a combination of light and Darksides of the force was going to have an affect on how he looked. Stepping outside his body for a moment he saw that he had a heavier brow, harsher and slightly demonic. He realised then that he had manifested as a human vampire halfbreed...<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

The sith was in her mind but he also left out some thing about her taking control of the astral projection she could see what he thought so long as she in control. So he thinks that he is in control here. Well that is amussing.

Becuase they were in her mind win she pulled both their esscences to the astral plane she was th only one that could break off the process. For all intents and purposes she has cut off his control to his body. But like wise she cannot fight or control anthing out side the astral plane while maintaining the ballance in here.

Just below them the shodow images of their bodys can be seen. Vonta is sitting in a meditation positition with her legs crossed and weapons laid accrose her lap. The Shadows body is stopped in mid step frozen in the same position that he was in when she pulled his life esscence to this plane.

She raised the light saber. The weapon that she held was a strange mix. The hilt was a light saber but in stead of the glowing light blade what raised from the hilt was a wooden kendo blade. The mental manifistation of her will power. Here will power and mental ability are all that count.

"Looking at your true self I see shadow-ling," She looks at the manifestation of the shadow as he sees him self. "A vampire of the force, So that is what your true self is."

Turning on her heel she faces him. "But the battle is fought here and now!"

She Pulls on her memorys once again this time adding a good deal of control to select the secenery. They fade to black and suddenly the two are standing on the hull of a star destroyer. Seemingly esposed to the hard vacum of space.

"This is a place where power is measured by the mind and not by the blade. Enguard!" Fighters come at the two fireing laser bolts that cuase the two to jump to avoid the crimson blasts of light. They move about as if they are operating on a planet in a planetary body. Vonta jumps over the shadow in a seemingly super human leap. She hits the defleter sheild And stands on it as if it were solid ground.

The Akendo wooden blade glows with force energys. Her Aiki empowerment ability manifests it's self here as well. The blade glows with blue force energys.

Raising her blade back she swings it as if she were makeing a attack. But she couldn't do any thing from there. Could she?

From the blade the energy that empowered it disconected from the blade. The blade of energy begain to spin creating a disc of blue energy that hurdle through the space between the two fighters. She Made three more of slices with her blade sending a total of four of this cutting discs at the shadow standing on the hull of the Star destoyer.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> As she lept over him, the string that was trailing from her body got caught against his leg. As she flew further and further away, the string seemed to reel itself out more from her body. Reaching down, he took the string and wrapped it around his hand, the string bound several times underneith his sabre.

Jumping back as the TIE fly in and fired, Dakkon launched into the mans mind, or rather the apperitions mind, and made him pull at his flight yoke at the last moment, causing the lasers to miss. He keeps contact with the 'ship' as he looks up and the woman, her blade slashes making strange force manifestations, rips in the temporal fold.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

<!--EZCODE BOLD START--> Ah, what a purty picture! I wonder if she realises the burden that such an active combat zone places on her... And I wonder if...<!--EZCODE BOLD END-->

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> As the blades spun, the TIE had spun back round, completely ignored by the two as they faced off. Suddenly it veered in and fired, archs of green laser hitting the smaller force manifestations and flying right towards the Jedi. As the ship went above him, Dakkon lept up, his sabre biting hard into the shell of the TIE, the laser slicing one of its wings off.

Out of control, it careered towards Vonta, but instead hit the last force blade, the force of the explosion throwing Vonta through the sheild and out into the 'atmosphere'.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

"You seem hurt woman? Not liking how your little Fleet thing is going? Here, let me help you!"

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Closing his eyes, his memories floated back to the Deaths Hand, his Flagship. He knew every inch of that Craft, not a bolt of the 17km ship was unknown to him. He forced it into the plain, the massive bulk of the ship appearing one kilometre off the starboard bow.

Across the void he shouted.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

"Charge the Superlaser!"

OOC: Just for my information if that string to my body is some sort of manifistation of my connection to my body I would like to mention that Vonta is manifesting within her mind so she is mentally connected to her body with out a connection of the sort.

So if you plan on useing that to cut my connection the the astral plain I well not ackknoledge that ploy.

IC: A Eclispes star destroyer. Impressive display. But a drain to the Shadow lord to manifest. The Star destroyer disapeared in the blink of an eye replaced by a army of fighter squadrons.

Flying out into space she envisioned one of her dog fights from her days in the New Alliance. She was a fighter pilot and a good one. As well as a mechanic. Manifesting the fighters was second nature. As was manuvering them through space in classic fighter attack formations.

Flying out she lands on the wing of a X-wing fighter. A droid X fighter to be exact. The foils of the fighter were designed to hold a battle droid secure to it but it would work just as well for her.

She had a diverse wing of fighters.

2 of schimters and B-wings respectively,

1 A-wing, 1 X wing, and D-wings.

The ships fly about the area. The super laser trying to hit them was like shoting a but with a proton torp. Hard to hit accurately.

She flys with the X-wing squad running cover allong the hull. There she envisioned the area where the shadow ran. A hyper portal appeared in front of the X-wing. IT was not a real one but in this mental habitat it was a vehicle to traverse space logically in her mind. The second appeared in the death heads main bridge. Her wing was being decimated But she ordered a B-wing to fire a salvo of proton torps into the open portal.

The missles lance out, through the portal and into the ships bridge the explosion is seen from her vantage point. She focuses in on the shadow looking for his point of power.