Vonta stood watching the battle unfold. Her recent training in the ways of the Aiki has enhanced her fighting skills but not enough yet to face of againest Dark masters. That and this battle involved the TRE emporer fearson. NO she would not interfear only watch.

One of the combatants was some what familiar to her though. Vonta Horn wondered if they had any connection. She watches the padawans fight.

"Weakness? Ha! This saber is the ultimate destructive tool, but I do not need it to beat you. If you are willing I propose a little martial combat. No weapons, no toys, just you and me and whatever force powers we can muster."

Stepping back away from the jedi Chikami leaves his saber lying on the ground. The jedi still standing on it.

"If you could remove your foot from my saber I will put it away, or else I will take it from you."

Chikami prepares for an attack, but to the casual observer he seems completely ungaurded. Drawing upon the darkside Chikami senses a presence...<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> I have felt this person before...ahh yes it was at Mos Eisley...foul woman...but I must focus on what is in front of me and that is a very angry jedi.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

OOC: Wrong account. Vonta Horn.

--Sith spawn!!!-- She thought.

-I thought I killed him- the dark aprentice at the ground was The very sith that she had left for dead on mos-eisly.

-How did he survive?!- No matter though she would help to settle this soon. Enough when the time was right. She may not be able to face masters but a Dark aprentice was a different story.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Corran nodded.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"Fine let's put away our lightsabers and do it with our force skills." he said
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Corran could feel Chikami preparing for a strike against him but he ignored that thought.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"But don't worry about turning off your lightsaber. I'll do that for you." said Corran
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> With that Corran stabbed in between his feet at Chikami's lightsaber. Destroying it.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

Malice was struck with Fearsons boot, but following his sin he in turn manged to hit the Emperor with a hard backhand. Catching his balance the sith rubbed his jaw, it wasn't broken, but would be brused for a while. Turning to the side Malice spit out a glob of blood, He grinned t te sight of the crimson red liquid.


*So Emperor, i take it you like the hands on approach. I like that method of fighting as well, but i always have more hands available*

Snikering Malice bent to one knee, empowering his fist, he drove his hand a few inches into the ground. Once done the sith then began to let the darkside fow from his body and into the very soil, corrupting it's neutral nature. Fearsons could hear the sith chant a few words.....first in a low and slow tone, then a little hgher and faster. He could feel the ground under hm start to move and shift, as if the very earth was turning against him. In truth it was, for right after he elt the ground move, many large roots shot up out of the ground and quickly grabbed hold of the emperors arms and legs, wrapping tightly around him.


Another more thicker root wrapped it's self around his waist, pulling him owards the ground. Standing Malice wiped off his hand, his knuckles bled as it had impacted rock, neary all his knuckles on his right hand would be brused. Looking at the Emperor, Malice held his saber infront of him, both sides ignited.

*Well then, ready to play once again Emperor. You should not have come here and tried to stop me, for in doing so you only doom yourself*


Malice now was on the attack, charging full force at the shadow jedi, threatening to cut him in two if he did nothing to stop the sith.

OOC: Chikami, Keep neye out at NSO i the Training Grounds. Tere isa thread there where Alanna is going to challenge you to a fight. Once this fight and that fight are out of the way do not, and i repeat do no get into any more roleplays. We will then talk about your promotion to Knight. Hell, you've earned it.

Chikami gave Corran an amused look as he destroyed the lightsaber. Quickly there after a grim look settled onto his face.

"Well jedi it was nice of you to take the liberty of deactivating my lightsaber...permanently, but you underestimate me and the power of the darkside and for this you shall pay."

Chikami continued to draw upon the darkside gathering the energy that will be needed to best his foe. With a gesture of his hand Chikami said "Come."

Manifestations of evil delight had succumbed to the very will of the Sith, a common occurance through the galaxy for the weaker wills, or those with no will at all. This ground was a perfect example of it. As he began mounting his defense the very earth under him shifted and tilled, twisting it in ways it should not be twisted. He growled and fumed, beginning to run against the Sith, only to feel his leg nearly pulled out from under him. He looked down to see a gigantic root upheaving from the ground, entwining around his leg and trying to reel him into the ground like a prime catch. The brilliant black white blade hissed out a serele hum and hiss as it met the roots around his leg.

Child's play.

But the next two were not so slow. He managed to cut one, only to find four more shooting up and grabbing his legs as if avenging the ones he had just cut. Fearsons hissed and cut another, and another, but before he knew what was going on he was suddenly up to his neck in unearthed roots grappling him in an attempt to pull him into the ground's vicious maw. He was restrained, and when the glowing eyed Shadow Jedi managed to look up the only thing he saw was Malice coming right at him.

"This is never good," he uttered, his lips and mouth dry with worry. What could he do? Sit here and wait for that final moment the blade came and ended his life? Adrenaline soared, worry flared, a fear nearly washed over him.

Nearly.

An idea came to then. Several Shadow Jedi - Guardians and Priests specifically - had learned the ways of manipulation the elements to his or her advantage. The elements of fire, wind, water, and earth. When he looked all around him...he realized he was being succumbed by just that...earth!

Looking around and seeing no other option he closed his eyes, tuning himself once again in with the Force. Emperor Fearsons had more focused himself around telekenesis, manipulation, and the other typical attacks and defenses of jedi, rarely did he bother with the elements. He'd always considered it wizardy. But now, at the potential end of his life, he decided there was no other choice.

And honestly, there wasn't.

As Malice closed for the attack, a hole slowly began forming in the "heretical earth" underneath him, and he found himself at the bottom of a large four foot hole just as the glowing blade of Malice Draclau cut right where he once stood. With the roots now upheaved, Fearsons found himself almost free save for a few roots that he cut down with his lightsaber once again.

Then it was time. The battle was to become a true lightsaber duel. Fearsons leapt himself from the hole, twisting and flipping as he did so to land just behind Malice, his lightsaber humming and crying out as it moved with him. The white-black met with the white-red as they clashed in a maniacal crackle, the two weapons locked ahead of the two. Equally glowing dangerously were those pupiless red eyes, which focused on everything and nothing at the same time as he twisted his wrists, causing the lightsaber to snap downward, meeting another parry, then up toward the Sith's arms to find another parry.

A barrage of attacks and parries came to from either opponent as they scouted a weakness they could not find in the other's defenses. A blinding display of parry, block, return, until finally he made a swing for Malice's head that the other simply could not reach. Fearsons may have had it won, but at the last second he managed to drop into a crouch. The pale crimson blade was swept at the emperor in an attempt to take his legs clean off.

That would not do nicely.

Fearsons leapt himself again in a back flip, and when he landed he instinctively gave a counterattack, again parried by the Sith. The battle raged on.


OOC

I hope you don't mind me adding some of your moves into that, I was simply trying to make it a bit more epic of a duel rather than "he attacked, Malice parried, Malice swung at him, but Fearsons stopped it" y'know? Did nothing major, just made you nearly beat my ass, hehe.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Corran shut off his lightsaber and clipped it to his belt. He then turned and nodded at Chikami.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->
"I'm ready. Bring it on Sithling" said Corran
<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Corran could feel the force flowing through him like a strong wind. What a great feeling As if nothing could stop him.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

The two now stood a few feet apart, both staring at each other looking for an opening. Then as suddenly as they stopped, both jumped into the air, saber's clashing against one another showering the ground with sparks of light. As the two landed, Malice twisted his body around and lunged at Fearsons, threatening to go right through his chest. In a feat of great peed, Fearons arched his blade and swung sideways, parrying the blow. Following with the motion Fearson did a full 360 swing aiming at Malice's head.



The sith once again dropped to the ground, this time though he came hard with a punch to the Emperor's gut, causing him to back up and fold. As Malice sood he rushed at the distracted jedi his saber mking wide swings. As a shocker to Malice, Fearsons stood fast and blocked every swing Malice made. Continuing the routine of strike,block, counter, block both fighter's seemed equally matched at the time. Then in one quick and caculated move, Fearsons batted way Mlie's saber and did a bakflip hitting the sith in the jaw sending im backwards.


Catching his balance, Malice eyed the Emperor, wiping a little blood that slid from the side of his mouth. The two fighter's once again began to eye one another, circling each other, planning their next attacks.

OOC: Nope don't mind abit. As long as you dont mind me doing it too lol. Chikami, report to TNSO's Trainig grounds. Their is a thread thee for you mae by Alanna (Proving ones self worthy) Is the title.

Chikami new not of what the jedi was capable of but he did know that in his situation he hadn't much choice but to fight him this way. Releasing some of his stored energy Chikami directed it throughout his body giving his muscles supreme reaction time.

With his newly heightened speed Chikami flipped over Corran with some help from the force and immediately upon landing kicked out towards Corran's back.