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"Oh... we might be sitting here all day then, but... I have a few. First, who taught you?" Pol watched as the sith lowered his head and turned the opposite direction. "That's odd..." thought Pol. "Oh and by the way, sorry if i sounded like a bit of an jerk when I challenged you and made it...

"To answer your first question, my name is Polcyc... you make the so called jedi sound so dreadful, and the sith so powerful. I have two questions to ask... one, what is your name because you told me not to call you master? Second, all of the sectors on Nar Shaddaa are populated, how will it...

Pol simply didn't understand... help? That was it? He stood shocked as the red-saber walked back into the room where they first met, and then outside. "Where are we going?" He asked, as the man began walking towards a tie elder. "We aren't staying on this planet?" He was even more annoyed...

Polcyc felt the electricity pulse through his body and he fell to the floor. "How did you do that?" he managed to get out before crumpling to the floor. He awoke with the red-saber standing over him Polcyc thought he was grinning, but he couldn't tell, his face was covered in shadows. He...

Pol grinned, he kind of liked the red-saber... just as ruthless as him. He was also about to doubt that he could beat him. All of his other "contestants" were afraid to fight him because of his size. "Oh well," he thought, "lets get this over with." One of the onlookers in the chairs yelled...

"Ha! You think I am just another low-life form waiting for my downfall, but... you will learn that it is quite opposite when you are bleeding on the floor!" Polcyc lead the Red-saber down the hallway into a custom made arena in the middle of a circle of chairs, filled with corrupt thieves...

"I know that you are force sensitive, due to some...happenings in a bar on Tatooine I happened to be present in." He stared the man in the eye. "Now I'm known for beating anyone in hand to hand combat...and some friends dared me to challenge you." He paused, this was the tricky part. "Do you...