As Arador charged, blinded by the rage of the darkness as it continued to take control of the boy. It was furious that he was fighting back and that the old crusador was helping it's puppet. It was set to use the boy to carry out the Sith's dark deeds. And now it seemed that it will possibly not happen. The teenager blinded by the rage once again failed to predict what Kane was planning to do. If he had a clear head, he would have been thinking every one of his moves. As the roots grabbed at him, the boy tried to complete his attack. When he was blocked and the two locked in a grapple, Arador blinked in confusion as roots wrapped themselves around his wrists and ankles. Effectively locking him in place. As the teenager struggled to get out of the roots, the hold tightened, "Oh son of a sith lord!" He exclaimed when Arador found he couldn't get out of the roots that now had a tight hold on his waist and knees. The boy breathed heavily as he came out of the rage, feeling a twinge of exhaustion, he felt that the darkness didn't retreat nor advance it's hold. It was just the same as when he charged at Kane. His bronze blade was still activated as he was held in place by the roots. The roots themselves completely preventing him from flexing his wrists. As his breathing slowed, the teenager thought through his predicament, thinking up a plan. Letting go of his saber the boy's plan was to cut the roots binding him by simply dropping the still activated blade. If it worked then all he will have to do is rip out of the hold.