Malice let out a painful yell as Fearsons continued his most unorthodox attack. Biting into Malice's arm, the sith cringed and pulled back, but the damage had already been done. Then he felt more pain as the emperor's knees went into his sides and stomach, causing Mlice to roll to the side of the emperor. Through Malice immense pain that surged and pulsated throughout his whole body, his danger senses kicked in.

Malice rolled further away from the emperor just intime to dodge his own lightsber. Quickly getting to his knees Malice looked around his clothes soaked in blood. His anger and hate boiling over. Reching out with his hand Malice called his saber to him, clipping it to his belt the sith knight sood up.

*Damn you Emperor. You wanna fight dirty, then so be it. Now you shall pay dearly*


Malice being a shi'ido had the ability to morph into any creature he had seen, wether it be in real life or in a book. Though he would not gain any special attribute that came with that creature, he would still posses it's size and strength. And so the transformation began, Malice was taking the form of his favorite creature......a demon.


His human form was shrouded in blackness, as it changed and grew bigger. His skin turned blue and was hard like armor. His nails and teeth grew long and dagger sharp. wings and a tail popped out of his back. As the black light dimmed and disappeared, Fearsons now stare at a 9 ft tall blue demon. The red crimson liquid still running down Malice's arm and face, he grinned at the emperor.

*Now this fight shall end emperor. You are finished*


In one leap Malice was up above Chadd, landing behind him. With a quick swipe the emperor was knocked to the ground, hit in the back by Malice's massive tail. Turning Malice glared on a Fearsons. Lifting one of his massive feet he thrusted it down, attempting to seariously hurt the emperor.

The feral beast came on the emperor hard, but he had a little surprise for Malice in the process. While he used his time to morph, the shadow jedi had summoned the sith's lightsaber in hand.

As the man lunged in an attempt to crush the emperor, he simply lifted that blade and ignited it. There was no way Malice could turn, or jerk, or escape. The blade pierced him, and it pierced him hard.

"Don't underestimate me Malice," Fearsons spat, glaring viciously at the warrior. "It is often a deadly mistake."

OOC

This was not a killing blow at all, so do not think I killed your char without your permission. You fell on me, I summoned a saber that was already under my control, and held it under you. Now if you WANT to have a dead char that would really make things interesting (leading into an RP where you were ressurected would be interesting) but I don't expect you to act on such.

If you do not choose to die (hehe no pressure) then obviously you can limp away with a gaping wound in your side. It's a common thing in battles with swords hehe. Again I did not kill you, or maim you, I pierced you, LOL.

ooc: Corran you still here?

OOC: No i do not plan on dying. And secondly, ifthat saber is going to go into me, it will be going into my leg as that is the part that is coming down on you. Now unless i had a very long saber, then and only then would it reach my side. But anyways....yeah

IC: A lou dear defening cry came out of the sith monster's mouth as it fell backwards. The hot saber blade had easily peirced his leg, and practically went right through. Getting to a sitting position, Malice used the force and summoned his robe over to him. Using a big piece to wrap around his open, gaping wound. Trying to stand, alice put most of his weight on his left as i was still good. Spreadinghis wings to help kee balance.

*Alright that's it. Play times over*


The demon sith grumbled, as a streack of blood cascaded down his right leg. The pain almost unbarable, and would be damn near impossible to manage to a normal person, but as everyone knew sith welcomed this pain. Malice to began to draw upon the pain and turn it nto a burning hatred filled energy called the darkside. Letting this dark energy fill him he used the force to pick up a bunch of dust and dirt. Thrusting the dirt at Fearsons, it suddenly turned into fire, a raging ir that caught Fearsons whole body on fire. The seering heat of the flames, the deadly hot touch of it, Fearsons could feel it all. He cold feel his hair being elted and burned off, his very skin being cooked. Though to other's, they saw no flames, just a cloud of dust that surrounded the emperor. Malice was using Sith illusion to trick the emperor, an illusion so real that you could feelthe pain that it delt


Wasting no time, Malice went on all fours, tring his best not to use his right leg. The sith ran at Fearsons and smmoning up all his strength hit him in the gut with his left souldr, both of them going down. The fires on the emperor's bdy instantly vanished as the dust settled. In alice's new m he had lot f weight, all of which was now resting on the emperor's stomach. Glaring down at Chadd, Malice grinned. The tackled had made him lose his saber, which for the time being was good. Mlicew used his massive hands and pinne Fearsons arms down. Putting his head close to Fearsons Malice whispered something into his ears.


*You know.......i've always wondered what the blood of an emperor would taste like. And now, i think i'll find out*

Malice bit down, anbit down hard into the emperor'right shoulder. His long dagger like teeth easily peircing the skin. Bllod quickly began to ooze out of the Emperor's new wound, but the sith didn't let go. Insted he kept on biting and biting down harder, and harder. If it where up to Malice he would have loved to just completely bite off the emperor's right arm, but instead he chose to make him suffer.