Breaking the Restraints (Jen Saarai Training)

[Rev]

Knelt in a deep Force Meditation Avare' took in the darkness that had once been Jedi Knights and Acolytes. This room was that of the training circle, many deaths had occurred whether incidental or accidental. All had been the death of a fellow Sith, a brother, all too weak to carry on the ways of the Darkside. Taking in a deep breath it almost instilled him with Darkness, it was energy that was in this room, and he was taking in what he could. His patience was high for once, he would gladly sit and wait for his newest apprentice to come to the training room. The power he was being filled with was far more important to himself, to the Sith Order than training Jen Saarai, that was unless this new Acolyte had something to prove, something different than the rest....

 

[Trakon]

Jen Saarai strode in. "Master how are you today?"

 

[Rev]

Avare' almost laughed at the man's entrance he simply made his way in and asked how a Sith Knight was doing... this Acolyte needed to be taught the manners of a Sith. Standing from his meditative position he looked over the new Sith and gave he a simple smirk.

"...I am good my Apprentice, but you must learn of the true ways of a Sith... never to ask another anything of feelings... never show your own emotions, your own attachments unless it is to benefit of your own!"

The Force inwardly flowed to Avare' and he unleashed an energy drain on his new pupil. The beam of energy coarsing through the young man's body and sucking him of his life until a mere thread of hope remained.

"Tell me... what is the Sith Code?"

 

[Trakon]

"Who said I had any attachements to you?" He spoke in pain but there was strength behind his words.

 

[Rev]

He smirked and paced around the man, it was apparent he didn't have the connection, simply the words.

"Words mean nothing without the meaning behind them... only ask questions if there is a meaning behind it. Never waste a breath for pointless information... should you have cared how I was then that is attachment.... but not truly caring yet asking then your simply wasting breath."

Staring down at him anger began to fill him.

"Now... what is the Sith Code!?!"

 

[Trakon]

"Peace is a Lie, there is only passion...
Through passion I gain strength.....
Through strength I gain power......
Through power I gain victory......
Through victory my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me!" He answered

 

[Rev]

Avare' nodded, good he had some knowledge in that head of his, hopefully there was more there. Uncrossing his arms he put them up around him, as if showing off a masterpiece.

"The Force flows here, I know you feel it.... I'm sure you wish you radiated such a power! Tell me.... have you been taught any Lightsaber forms or ways of the Force?"

 

[Trakon]

"I am able to cast large amounts of lightning at my foes and pull them closer allowing me to cut them in half. As for the lightsaber forms I know but the Shien/Djen So form." Jen picked his head up and spoke out "Jen taral saarai."

 

[Rev]

He nodded and put his hand to his chin giving it a rub before speaking.

"Then it is a safe assumption that you know the basics of the Force.. we shall start with Force choke.."

As his words came to a close a small child slid out of a hole no bigger than that of a bacta tube. Hitting the ground with a thud the child began to cry looking around in confusion at the darkness.

"Reach out through the Force, and strangle your enemy..."

 

[Trakon]

Jen looked at this creature. Jen reached out and squeezed the neck. He picked up the child while he did this and utterly crushed it's neck. "As you requested." He spoke with no emotions just cold hard steel.

 

[Rev]

Avare' nodded slowly, at least this one could easily destroy another without little remorse. Walking over to a datapad on the wall he hit it a series of times and hundreds, possibly thousands of pieces seemed to fall from the ceiling in the direct center of the room. They ranged from nearly untraceably to the naked eye and nearly the size of a thermal cuppling. Turning to his Apprentice he gave him a nod.

"The pieces to construct a lightsaber are within this room... find them, contruct your saber. I shall add the color crystal and should it work, we shall move on."

 

[Trakon]

"Yes master." He walked to a area the he used the force to clear. He used his will to lift every peice of the soon to be lightsaber.He went through his mind and placed the parts together as they should be.He left it slightly taken apart for the crystal to be placed in. It was floating in the air twirling as he thought up different combinations. He took it apart and put it together another way. He did this several more times before deciding the one that fit him best. It was an odd design to say the least. It appeared to go into the plam then twist around the wrist.
"Zhol kash dinora."

 

[Rev]

Avare' looked over the hilt, it was an odd creation indeed. Though it was not his, and it was not to his liking, it would be his Apprentices comfortability with it and use. Putting the red crystal in with ease he clicked the activator and the blade hissed to life. The crimson blade glowing mysticly, a beauty to a Sith to say the least. Giving it a few quick turns everything seemed in working order. Disengaging the blade he handed it back to his Apprentice simply giving him a nod.

"A good creation my Apprentice..."

 

[Trakon]

"Yes master." He took the lightsaber into his hand. For a moment he thought to kill his master there but he knew he still had much to learn and he may not have the skills just yet.

 

[Rev]

With a snap of the finger a training bot seemed to come from no where, ready to attack Jen. Standing with a vibrolance at ready it was preparing to prod away at the Acolyte. Unknown if the man was ready the droid lept forward sending the long lance at the students neck, a killshot if Jen was not quick.