OOC: WOW!!!!! Our post's got small quick

IC: Off in the distance, Kahn could make out the soundof a speeder approaching, and fast it would seem. Wthin a couple of minutes the speeder made it by the jedi, stopping in a cloud of smoke. After the smke had died down, Kahn saw a man clad in white, a saber clinging to his belt indicating he was the source of the high dark energy. Grinning the sith took a couple of steps forward and eyed the jedi with a menacing grin.


*Greetings jedi Kahn. Remember me*

OOC: Lol, they sure did.

IC:

Instantly after seeing the man before him, who was undoubtedly a Sith, Kahn recognized him. He stood watching his one-time best friend cautiously, not willing to be caught off-guard by any sudden attack.

"Malice. So good to see you."

OOC: Well I wil fix that right now.

IC: Malice was rather pleased that Kahn had remembered who he was. Even more so that the jedi still carried and thought about the past. This would make things a little more easier to try and turn Kahn, to put him back on the right track. Malice began circling Kahn, Studying him, observing any changes. He had stopped infront of the jedi after walking a complete circle around him.


*You have changed greatly Kahn. You have become strong within the force, to bad it's for the wrong side. Though i see that may change, given time of course*


With that said, Malice took off his cloak, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing scars that started on the backs of his arms and ended somewhere on his backside. They were easily recognized as saber burns. But how and from what could have caused so many. Looking up at Kahn Malice had a sadisitc smile on his face.

*You know Kahn, the day you left i bet you didn't even consider what the consequences would be. Sure you knew that we would end up hating you, and want to kill you. And yes your right we do. But i bet you never thought about what would happen to the people you left behind. You see, wether you know it or not, you are the first to ever have left the order to go to the jedi and become one of them. The sith masters took it as the failures of the rest of us deciples, saying we just let you go, let our brethren leave the path to power and turn to the path of the weak*


Then his expression took a complete 180. Anger was clar in is voice, and clearly seen on his face.

* And so, for months on end they beat us, trained us to the brink of madness. Some of us wanted take or own lives as it would be much better then to go on another day with them. They beat us for everyday you didn't come back. Many have died, hell, all of us would have. But then the few that survived the months, the years of constant training, we began to like the pain they were dishing out. Tat as when the beatings became less and less, for they knew that we would no longer fear the training sessions, the endless hot days and cold nights with the masters fighting for our lives. No, instead we welcomed it*


The sith knight rolled down his sleeves and unclipped is lightsaber.

*You see they had finally succeeded in what they planned to do from day one of our punishment. They had imprinted the hate we now have for you, and a new found hatred for all jedi. This hatred drived us harder day in and day out, we found we could go on for days of training and not want rest. Instead wanting to go on and do more training. All those days of training, everything i learned, everything i had trained at. It all comes down to right now. Everything i have done Kahn, it was to prepare for our undeniable fate of meeting once again. So now that you know why i have come...*


Malice then ignited his saber. The gleam of pure hatred and death was brightly shining in both of his dark blue eyes. The hought of turning him quickly faded from is mind as he now wanted the traitor's blood to make up for all theblood he had lost. Malice felt his death would bring himself back from them madning state the sith master had put himand his fellow brethren through.


*Now that you know what i want. You cannot deny it to me. You owe me and the rest of your brethren you left behind. You owe me this fight*

Malice said those last words with much anger and resentment. Malice now waited for Kahn;s answer. The darksid flowing fast and in great amounts through his body. The evilness he embodied radiated off of him like a reactor waiting to explode.


OOC: I was thinking we would do a few posts of fighting. Then it's alright with you L(I'll call you that or now) We will then bring in the Yuuzhan Vong. Maybe we can let them take control Of Naboo. After that maybe more fighting and such. I have a plan on how to get Malice and Kahn to work together in order to beat the Vong warriors.

The Jedi Knight had waited patiently for the Sith to finish speaking. He could feel the Dark Side in the air gathering around Malice, and knew that what was coming would be inevitable. Still, as a Jedi, Kahn had a responsibility to try all available options before resorting to violence. And although his saber remained gripped tightly in his hands, he made no threatening movements towards the Sith as he spoke in a quiet, neutral voice.

"You are right about one thing, my friend. I do owe you something. You were a friend to me when I had none; you did what you believed was right when you tried to 'protect' me from the Light Side. And I cannot condemn you for that. I cannot turn my back on you."

Kahn paused to collect his thoughts. He could feel the Dark Side trying to enter him, and knew that, in the past, that would have been a great threat to him. But he was a Jedi Knight, and had conquered the Dark within him once and for all. It would worry him no more now.

"But you are wrong in believing I owe you a fight. That will not solve anything between us, despite what you may think. You have my deepest sympathies for what you went through; I know what Sith can do to their own. And I would be lying to say that I did not feel any guilt over the situation. But going against you in combat will not make things better, Malice. I offer you one thing instead: friendship. You can rid yourself of the pain you feel, friend. Just let the Light shine in. We can rebuild what we had together if you will only see the Light."

Despite the increasingly hostile situation, Kahn showed no outward signs of being nervous. It was the same on the inside. The Force flowing through the Knight gave him a sense of peace, even as he realized that this might very well be the last moments of his life. But Jedi were taught not to fear death. 'There is no death. There is the Force.' A phrase from the Jedi Code that Kahn believed fully in. Whatever happened, it would not matter. If he died or if he lived was not relevant. What was important was trying to save his friend from the demons that raged within him.

"Look at me, Malice. You know that when I was a Sith I was constantly haunted by the echoes of my past. I was striving to rid myself of the pain caused by those echoes by hurting others. And yet the pain did not go away. Now, as a Jedi, my past is at rest. It no longer torments me. This came from delving into the Light, not the Dark."

The Knight was truly sorry for what his friend had gone through, and did feel guilty for leaving those who had, at times, shown kindness to him when he was in need. But it had not been his true path; that path was the one he walked along now, a path in the Light rather than the Dark.

OOC: NO! This is no way to die! Forgotten and pushed off by the people who said they would nurture you into a epic. Don't die on me little thread! Please don't Die!

Post you RPers. Gash, you said you would post.

Malice by now was overilling with anger. Letting the teachings of the sith masters fill his head. The anger, hatred, sadness wnter his mind from the day Kahn had left the order. Not bothering to answer or reply back to anything the jedi had said. Malice lunged. His saber quickly aimed for Kahn's right side, swining in fast with a horizontal motion. But as fast as it had come, it was just as quickly blocked by Kahn's saber. Not stopping Malice continued, now using the other side he attacked from above, slashing vertically aiming for Kahn's head.



Again it was blocked. Malice pushed on. His swings becoming more and more neumorous, but still very calculated and accurate as each one was aimed for a body part. A blurr of white came in fast from the left, blocked again. The same blurr now came from straight head aiming for the gut, batted away. A swing came from an arched position aiming for the right shoulder, blocked. Then for the left shoulder, blocked. Malice was slowly starting to get frustrated. His mind begining to ge clouded by the massive amounts of darkside energy within him. Almost to the point of clouding his thinking of reality its self. His mind was focused on ahn and Kahn only. Nothing was about to distrat him.


The cool breeze blew past the two who kept on giving blows and exchanging ones. Malice showed no sign of slowing down either. Infact, it was as if he was getting more and more energized. Which wouldn't look good of the jedi kept up this saber battle any longer. In a quick and vilent thrust of the hand, Malice sent Kahn back with a hard force push. Standing in an attacking position, but also a deffensive one he eyed Kahn.

*Come Jedi.....i thirst for vengance*


His mind was gone now. Lost from any hopes realization. His mind had been warpped to that of a crazed killer, exactly what the darkside makes you out to be. His eyes did not look normal, it didn't even look sadistic or menacing. Instead, it looked plain, Void of emotion. Just like the eyes of a person who's lost all care in the world. For in doing so they then lose themselves as well.


OOC: Sorry for the long wait. Kinda got lost on what to post. Again really sorry.

OOC: It's alright.

IC:

The Jedi Knight had not been caught off-guard by Malice's attacks; he had trained with a saber long enough that he was quite capable of taking care of himself in battle. But Kahn refused to take the offensive, mainly parrying the Sith's blows only aiming a few slashes meant to render Malice harmless. While the Dark Sider had lost a part of himself, Kahn was careful to calculate his moves. While his body was moving, so was his mind.

The look in his one-time best friend's eye told the Knight that there would be no turning back now. He couldn't hope to save the Sith, not unless he won this fight first. And that would mean taking the offensive.

Calling on the Light Side, Kahn lifted two medium-sized stones in the air. They were behind Malice, and he sent them hurdling towards the Sith's lower back and left kneecap. At the same time, the Jedi rushed forward and attacked low at Malice's midsection.

Edit: TTT

Malice managed to block the saber strike, though at th last moment his danger senses picked up the rocks behidn him. Using the force he jumped into the air. But one of the rocks had managed to hit him in the back of his leg sending him into a backwards flip landing on his stomach.

Getting up Malice dusted himself off and eyed Kahn. Thrusting out a hand Malice put a force choke grip around Kahn, cutting off his air.

Air. Oxygen. It was the substance that most carbon-based lifeforms required to continue to reside among the living. And Malice was preventing Kahn from recieving that substance. A normal person would have panicked, but not a Jedi. Jedi were taught to accept everything calmly. To allow panic to overtake them was to invite both disaster and the Dark Side into them. And so, the Knight's expression changed only slightly, to that of deep concentration.

His saber still ignited and in his hands, the Jedi summoned the Force around him. He used it to power himself into a forward jump, landing right beside Malice. With darkness closing in on the edges of his vision, Kahn swung his saber at the Sith's midsection. At the same time, he jabbed out with the energy he had gathered from the Force, assaulting Malice's mind in an attempt to distract him from the Force Choke. The mental attack was to one of the nerves in one's brain that was sensative to pain. If probed, it would definately cause the victim discomfort.

Still keeping his force choke hold Malice jumped backwards avoiding the saber strike. Though as he landed, a sharp pain suddenly filled his head. His mind became filled with the pain and clouded, soon his control over the force choke slipped and Malice went to one knee.

Looking up at Kahn, the sith rubed his head, shaking it to get the throbbing pain out. Standing he eyes Kahn, even more anger at his disposal then before.

*I should have remembered you could do that. No matter, i shall let you use moves you have learned as a sith. For they shall do nothing to save you*



Malice ran at Kahn, slashing left,right, his saber coming in from high and low strikes. Malice swung furiously, but accuratly. Then as the fighting continued an alarm went off. It would seem as though Malice has been discovered and the gards would soon show up. Malice would have to finish this fight before they would arrive.