Kamons ship was pulled into a docking bay on the ESD. It rattled at it latched onto the ship. A buzz sounded from the hatch and Kamon drew his lightsaber.

Four troopers barged into the ship, and Kamon cut them down. He walked over to the hatch and looked out. There were plenty of guards around. He deactivated his lightsaber and clipped it to his belt.

Placing his hands on his head he walked out of the ship. He noticed a dark forboding presence at the other end of the deck. He knew who it was immediately.

"Zerxes. What are you doing here?"

Zerxes smirked.

"Whats it look like I'm doing here, Kamon? I'm working. Besides that, I'm planning your downfall."

He strode towards a door in the hangar and stopped.

"I'm sure I'll be seeing you soon. Your woman will be a pleasure to Jax."

He stepped through the door, and into a turbolift on the other side. He shot up to the bridge, and exited the lift. Jax looked like he was ready to kill him but he ignored that. He walked over to his Master and knelt in fornt of him.

"Master. I am forever in your service."

The Dark Lord looked down upon the apprentice before him. His face cold as the planet of Hoth. His hand extended forward, one of his twin saber hilts soaring into it. He blade sprang instantly to life in his grasp and the crimson blade of death swung down, and stopped just short of the man's neck.

"In the future, you will address Lord Jax as if you were addressing me. I will not spare you the next time, boy. Do you understand me?"

He didn't wait for a reply. Instead, he disengaged his blade and strode from the bridge in full length strides. Silently, he entered his bridge-side chambers to meditate on the current situation.

Kamon suddenly realized that no one was moving to restrain him. This came as a surprise. Seeing as he was a Rogue Jedi Master, he thought they would have ysalimiri and many guards to restrain him.

He shrugged his shoulder and reached out with the Force. Hec ould feel the dark presences on the bridge but he wasn't interested in them. He felt her many floors above and to the left of him.

He walked over to a lift, not the one his brother had used, and climbed in. He shot up to the correct floor and got out. Blaster fire came at him from all sides. He raised his lightsaber up, blocking many shots. Men went down from the blaster bolts he was blocking.

Kamon dodged and twisted his way through the mess, hacking away at anyone that approached him. He made it through, alive, and turned down a long hall way. He tried to reach out to Whisper, but couldn't enter her mind. He wandered why?

Whisper kept close to the man whom she now would serve -- in more ways than one. A delicate hand caressed his chest lightly until he moves away.

"Yes, M'lord. Kamon must die." Her whispered words needn't travel far to be heard by her Master; he hadn't strayed too far from the beautiful young maiden.

"He's coming, M'lord." How does she know this? Perhaps its the hazy fog of control her Master has over her now; telling her things she normally wouldn't know.

He was indeed coming. He stopped outside the door. How was it possible for her to not let him in? She's inside somewhere. I have to get rid of Jax. Then I can figure out how to get her back.

He drew his lightsaber and opened the door. He stood framed in the doorway as he glared at Jax. His resolve was set. He would stop at nothing to get her back.

He stepped slowly into the room, surveyed his surroundings, and fell into a defensive stance.

"Give her back, Jax. If you do, you won't die."

He circled his opponent looking for a spot where he could glide by Whisper and attack he captor.

The Dark Lord strode full into the room from the side entrance, a grin dancing across his lips.

Jax, of course, said nothing. He merely stood firm and militaristic in nature watching the man. The Dark Lord, however, was another matter all together. Twin blades of crimson light energy snapped into being in each of his hands. He stalked forward, toward his prey.

"He is not the one who should be worried about dying here, Jedi."

The Dark Lord stalked his prey like any other predator, sizing him up. Slowly, he began to circle, sensing him through the Force.

"You are very weak for someone who would call themselves a master. You should never have come here. It will be your end, Jedi."

Kamon smirked.

"Seems to me your the fool here, Maim. Do you think that I would show my full potential before entering into battle? Tsk tsk. The power you feel is butr a small fraction of my power. And that power will be your undoing."

His blade rose into an offensive stance and he advanced toward Maim. He still did not draw fully on the Force. He moved slowly at first, jabbing at Maims torso then swinging around and firing a blast of Spark of the Lightside at one of his legs.

"You want power? I will show you power."

Maim's blade easily met the other's, deflecting it away with a hard parry. As the Spark was released towards him he reached out with his hand, catching the energy there. Slowly it began to dwindle, only to be replaced with the sparkling blue glow of dark side lightning.

Pushing forward, as if throwing a ball, he released a powerful blast of said lightning towards the foolish Jedi before him. A Jedi who had gotten himself in far over his head, this time. A Jedi who would reach the ultimate enlightenment of becoming 'One with the Force' sooner than he had previously thought.

"Come now Jedi, your foolish tricks will get you no where. Face it, you are in far over your head. Kneel before me and I shall spare your life. Fail to do so, and you will surely die."

Kamon used his lightsaber to block the blast of energy.

"I would rather die than kneel before you. But, rest assured, I won't die until Whisper is safe. Not even you can stop me from that."

Moves in slashin high then low. He wheeled around and lashed out with Force crush. He was going to try strangling Maim.