OOC: Ok then. You see i didn't notice you created the shadow jedi board until afer i saw your CT and decided o go look for myself. Good place if i do say so myself, and if things don't work out with someone else, then i think i have another member for the shadow jedi. And think of Malice as knight/lordish.


IC: Malice snickered at Fearsons attempt to make him surrender. Though the sith could feel the rise of force energy around. Malice now was starting to gather force energy within himself as well. The darkside swelling and building within him.


*My dear Fearsons i believ you are misjudging me. I have never once strayed fromthe sith way. And I have always held honor, when in battle of course*


Malice eyed the dead girl befoe turning back to the shadow jedi.


*You see the sith way is simple. Dominate all and destroy those who stand in your way and want to stop you. And i have followed that way since the day i became a sith. I know not of anyother way of the sith other then that*


Malice edged backwards, the darkside growing more and more within him, just begging to be released.

*But do not fret Emperor, if it is a sith knight you want to get the best of you, then here i am. I will not fail you, i promise. And as foryou telling me to surrender. NO!!! *


Malice yelled out to him. The demon sith would wait to see what Fearsons is trying to do before making an attack. He wa battle happy but not a fool. He to put up his left hand and let the dark energies he gathered start centering and building up there. small tendrils of lightning could be seen dancing along his fingertips. Malice was very experienced within the force and the use of Sith sorcery. He made it his hobby of sorts to practice the deadly art.

Medichlorians being built had by now grown quite substantially around him, a focusing energy that seemed only to rise with every strong breath built into the emperor. A growing power, and a grin came to his face.

"Are you ready Malice?"

By now Malice to had a large build up of darkside energy in his body. The tendrils of lightning were nowmovng all around his body, begging and pleading to be let lose and cause destruction an chaos. But Malice held it in, an kept on drawing more darkside energy to do his bidding.


*Ohh the question is not if i'm ready dear Emperor. But if your ready?*


A sly grin was upon his face now. Malice secretly started to build a force wall infront of him, using some of the accses force energy he had built up. The sith knight would not go down so easily, but then again he could feel the build up of force energy around Fearsons growing. And this was the first time he was fighting with a shadow jedi, so he would have to be on his toes.

Chikami watched as the jedi raised his saber towards his chest. <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> "Better be careful I may have seen this before." <!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> Watching as the jedi flipped the switch and the blade launched out towards Chikami.

Chikami immediately drops to the ground bringing his saber around at the same time to parry the incoming blade. As he falls the blade narrowly misses his left shoulder. Chikami rolls backward into a standing position.

"Good young jedi release the anger that I have created in you. If you wish I could find a few more to play with."

With his last word Chikami charged the jedi letting loose a triple strike at the jedi's midsection.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> "Better watch this one he may have a few more tricks up his sleeve."<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Corran flipped a switch on his lightsaber and the blade returned to normal length. He used the ignited blade to begin to block the triple attack halfway through block the unlight end of his lightsaber was pointing towards chikami. Corran reached out in the force waiting for the right moment.

Almost...Almost....Now!

Corran flipped a switches on his lightsaber extending the second blade he then slashed it up on a angle that would have opened the sith from hip to shoulder.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

A barrier being built around a Sith could result in severe issues for a Jedi, but nevertheless he was ready, Fearsons was ready to take down Malice, if not quickly, but efficiently.

"Eh...you talk too much," he mocked, and waved his hand. Where an expected blast of vicious energy would come all that emitted was a great flash of blinding light, using only a tid-bit of that energy he had built up around him.

The light flashed directly in front of Malice's eyes, and he closed as it emitted in an attempt to prevent from blinding himself. Fortunately it was not large enough to blind all the others around, just a temporary blinding on the Sith ahead of him.

With his opponent now blinded, he hoped, he made a strong yet smoothe swing for Malice's saber in an attempt to bat it asside.

Malice was surprised at the attack made by Fearsons. He closed his eyes to try and keep from being blinded, but some of the light had hit him before he could fully close his eyes. Malice lifted one hand up in an attempt to rub away the blindness, when he felt something hard hit his saber, in an instant his saber went flying to the side. Backing up Malice tried oepning his eyes, the jedi infront of him looked like a blurry figure, but through the force Malice knew just where he was.


Being distracted by the light, Malice's force shield had been lost, but not the energy he had been storing. With new anger built Malice held out both hands.


*You are a fool to challenge me jedi. For now all around you is your enemy, and you will fall by my hands*


Concentrating and centering his built up energy into hi two palms, the enery crackled like lightning. In a minute, two balls of lightning formed in his hands. Grinning he let them lose heading straight for the jedi. Both balls being guided through the force by Malice.

Chikami with the force now flowing through him felt the attack just before it happened. With the aid of the force Chikami threw himself into a sidelong flip landing beside Corran.

"Two sabers huh? Nice touch I like it when a jedi thirsts for blood. You did know why that form of saber was made right? To better amplify our killing powers."

Chikami pushes forward into his next attack. Attacking the jedi Chikami slashes low flowing into a high sweep.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Corran did a little hop and landed on the handle of chikami's saber forcing it down to the ground.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"Or just to give you sith a few more weakness's to exploit" he responded

It was all instinct, it was all reflect. The Rogue Empire's leader twisted and turned in an attempt to dodge the electrical blasts piling toward him. His black saber was up and trying to absorb the considerable waves of power trying ghastishly to incinerate him.

Meanwhile the blasts that had escaped the blade he fought dilligently to dodge and avoid them, his back conforming and shooting pain up and down his spine while his twists persisted. He felt his hilt's temperature rise as the electrical surges went down the black enameled blade, but he was up then and lunged himself back at the Sith full plight.

The emperor would not be caught in these games of sorcery.

His first swing was an obvious feint, a horizontal slash for the chest that had no intentions of hitting. When Malice blocked he used his momentum to spin his leg around in an attempt to kick the man, using the Force to amplify his speed and accuracy while he held the blade where it was as so his leg could not be severed.