*Janus stood atop the high plateau awaiting the arrival of Malice Draclau. They had made arrangements to meet here, far away from prying eyes, so as to finish the battle they started. Janus stood meditating....*

*Janus. So, you decided to show*

Walking along the plateau's edge, Malice looked down below him. They were a long ways up from the ground. Would be a nasty fall should either of them slip. Turning his gaze away from the scenery and towards Janus, Malice slowly walked towards him.

*So, you ready to finish what we had started all those months ago?*

With no longer having the burden of leading an order, Malice was no free to do what he would. And his first task, was to train. Train and polish the skills he had gained from the years he had been a sith.

"Of cource I came Malice. I couldn't pass up the chance to fight you again."

*Janus was also hoping to hone his skills, and he had figured battleing the Sith Master would help him.*

"Usual combat rules, one-on-one, now outside assitance of any kind, just our own skills. Agreed?"

*Agreed*

Standing in one spot, with his hands behind his back, Malice closed his eyes. Silence engulfed the two. That is, until the plateau they stood upon began to shake. Small cracks started to from. Acoompanied by a severe increase in darkside energy around them. Mostly though, they were around Malice.

Opening his eyes once more, Malice grinned at Janus.

*You may have the first move*

"*muttered*showoff"

*Janus put his arms out to the sides and allowed the darkside to engulf his whole body. As he did so, he spoke, he looked at Malice, and from his eyes jumped points of the blackest lightning.*

With the force, Malice jumped up into the air. Leaving where he stood only seconds before, a single, fist sized fireball. The black lightning connected with the fireball. Creating somehwhat a small explosion.

Landing beside where he had stood, Malice glared at Janus.

*We've been getting better i see*

Stomping his foot onto the rocky surface beneat him. Malice sent waves of the force outwards. An indent within the ground, a chasym so to speak opened up under Janus. Quickly spreading 20 ft wide, and 30 ft deep, Malice watched to see what Janus was going to do.

This part of the fight, would be to merely watch and see Janus's abilities.

*Janus simply used levitation to make it seem that he was standing on the air.*

"Malice, I know you knew that wouldn't do much."

*Janus raised one hand and pointed it at the Sith. From his hand escaped bolts of force lightning, set to collide with the demon sith. But that wasn't all Janus did, he then lifted his other hand, and pointed it, palm out, at the sith. From it emerged dark fire, in one huge spiraling column. The Fire and Lightning merged as they headed toward the Demon sith.*

Malice grinned at Janus's words.

*Maybe, maybe not*

A Jansu prepared his next attack, So did Malice. A violent wind surged up around them. Blowing dust and rock particles into the air. Holding up one hand, plam facing Janus. Heatwaves started to form around it.

*Let's see who the better elementalist is Janus*

From the hand rushed a stream of fire. The volent wind came swooping down. Combining with the flames creating a Napalm affect. Malice's attack went head on with Janus fire&lightning. The result, a rather big explosion.

The after shock of the explosion sent Malice skidding backwards. Small bits of flame shot out in all directions. Some landing upon Malice's clothes, but were quickly put out. As the area now filled with smoke. Malice stretched out his force senses. Keeping an eye out for any surprise attacks. Unclipping his duel bladed lightsaber, the demon sith waited for Janus to show.

*The explosion knocked the feet out from under Janus, making him land hard on his chest. He saw this fog as a good oportunity though, and in his mind imagined the force to be a huge ocean, and himself plunging deep into it. In reality, he had simply disappeared, he was invisible. He unsheathed both his sabers, both of which were now invisible, and honed in on Malice's presence.*

Malice waited patiently. His eyes closed, he opened his mind up to the force. He waited for a sign of Janus.