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He could still taste the blood in his mouth, rage flowed through his body, his soul sang for the kill. As the Jedi deactivated her lightsaber, he knew he had her. She had given up, accepted the inevitable. He went to finish her off, claws poised, but his arms didn't move. Eyes wide he finally...

Fury swelled as the metallic taste of blood filled his mouth. He eyes grew eyed with the bloodlust of the fight. He had already won this, she just hadn't realized she was dead yet. As she reeled in pain, Varg was already building up the Force for another attack. As she began to gather own...

Varg was growing frustrated with the woman. She caught his elbow, wrapping her arm around his forearm. He bit at her arm, attempt to rip the flesh down to the bone as she spoke. If his bite connected, he would try and yank the Jedi off of her, flinging her by the arm. His focus on this new...

He made a guttural akin to laughter as she stood. "Or perhaps you have become to know the true power that lays behind the teaching of the Jedi." he spoke even as he readied his defenses. He decided to stand his ground, not wanting to tax his leg any more than he had to. If it faltered, he wasn't...

The staff bit into her side, spraying small amounts of blood but she didn't falter. She pressed forward. He couldn't help but be impressed by her newfound ferocity. She had grown in the month since they had last met. Gone was the timid thing he had faced previously. "Brave little Jedi." he...

Varg ripped the broken staff from his leg, causing a howl of pain as he stumbled slightly. It would not hinder too much, the pain fueling the rage that began burning inside him. His students would watch as he demonstrated the power that could be theirs if they only reached for it. His pride...

As the Jedi took a step forward, the man she was with surged forward, staff raised. He had caught Varg off guard with that kind of attack last time they had met, but this time he was ready for it. He ignited his blade, crimson light spilling across the courtyard. As he approached, Varg stepped...

Varg had managed to gather four other Force Sensitive children after fleeing Ossus. He had then taken them all to an abandoned Castle that had discovered on Naboo. Here he could train his new apprentices away from the prying eyes of the other Exiles. He had no interest in there petty squabbles...

The Jedi kicked again, the kick would cause no damage to Varg but as she squirmed and kicked for her life her lightsaber slid slightly. Searing pain clouded Varg's eyes as her blade grazed his arm. The smell of burnt fur filled the air. Varg let out of a howl of pain as he flung the Jedi to...

As soon as his clawed hand tightened around the Jedi's throat, he lifted her upwards off the ground about a foot. His lightsaber still held hers at bay to the side. She kicked at him, but it lacked power due to her hanging off fo the ground. "Drop the Saber." he muttered in a low growl. "One...

The joy of battle sang throughout his body. Instincts urging him to give into that song fully. The woman jumped back, narrowly escaping certain death as the lightsaber passed close enough to burn her. As she lit her blade, she spoke. Why did Jedi always speak, he wouldn't be surprised if the...

The Neti would not be able to support himself on the leg for much less pose any real danger to Varg. He ignored his words, keeping his focus on woman in front of him. He had no wish to kill, perhaps the Jedi couldn't believe that. It was that type of ignorance that had the Order to what it...

Kill. As his blade bit deep into the Jedi's hamstring, the smell of burnt flesh and wood filled the air. It fueled Varg's growing bloodlust. The Jedi rolled away, saving his leg from being completely separated. It would be easy to finish off the Jedi now. Even if he could stand on the leg, he...

A rushed defense saved the Neti from being bisected for the time being. Varg's blade slid down the Jedi's blade towards the hilt and Anu's hands due to his downward strike. At the same time, he took a step to his left, towards the youngling. The Togruta youngling was already trying to run to the...

Varg could sense the tension in the woman. She didn't act, she waited as she bought time. From her previous actions, Varg was convinced she was not alone. He would not be cornered like some helpless beast. He stood his ground, just behind the younglings. They froze in place out of fear. He...