Heavy Rayne (Rayne's training)

[The Gloaming]

Seeing his master Force push, Rayne did the same. The two were sent flying in opposite directions, and as Rayne was flying through the air, he started throwing things left and right around the room with the Force. Landing on his feet, Rayne began to focus on the objects strewn about the room, tossing tables and chairs at his master, an item with each hand. He repeated this several times, until there was a large pile of debris in the center of the room.

Where is he? It can't be this easy, can it? There was no sign of Sithis, which frightened Rayne the most. He's getting ready for something big, that's for sure.

((I hope I'm not god-modding, there's still a lot Sithis could do, but if you want me to edit, I will :) ))

 

[Zen]

He placed his lightsaber in his hand and clutched it, being smashed into a pile of tables he had on him, there was nothing his energy and life force gone also, it was due to Sithis using a technique to hide his presents and even the force, from within the pile a huge orb begun to pit off as it exploded from the pile every single piece table any form thing thin went smashing into pieces Sithis stood silent in a barrier that was protecting him without the Jedi Training he was not given he it would be hard to form a Barrier but he had jedi training and his mind was clear."I underestimated you, How clusmy of me"He said before landing on the floor his saber in his hand still and the barrier disappeared he ripped a chunk off the floor ground and threw it insanely fast at the Old man towards his stomach if he were to get hit the wall behind him would break even more and he would bent sent flying breaking another wall and going through if he were to jump up or dodge it he would send a force push pinning the Man to the wall."Is this all you have or did you think that smash would have killed me?"He said calmly.

(Naww, it's alright it wasn't god mod I don't think it was, you just did something and lifted something higher then you would have meaning you lifted so many tables, I think you might be a little tired by it's all good.)

 

[The Gloaming]

The barrage made Rayne tired. More than tired, he was exhausted. He wasn't as old as he looked, but 52 is not the prime of any human's life. Waiting for his master to attack, he readied his lightsaber, with the forked end behind his back. A huge chunk of the floor came reeling towards Rayne, and he was struck hard in the stomach. Further destroying the wall behind him, he plummeted through the next room, breaking that wall as well. "No rest for the elderly, no pity for the untrained, eh?" The sarcasm merely drained his energy further. Rayne had to admit to himself that he wouldn't last much longer.

Getting up slowly from the rubble, Rayne strapped his staff to his back, and hopped through the wall. With the last of his power, he charged up a ball of lightning in his hands, which grew to about the size of his torso. He shot it at his master, realizing Sithis might actually have to make some effort to come out of this unscathed. The last image Rayne saw as he collapsed to the floor was the giant ball of lightning exploding. Rayne was unconscious, he had blacked out from over exerting himself.

 

[Zen]

He placed his lightsaber back on his hand took one hand out and begun absorbing the mass force lightning that was throwing at him into energy. He looked as the lightning exploded and he sucked that energy out as well. As the Lightning vanished he saw the old man Fall to the ground, moving his way. He picked him up with the force and begun to lift him back through the broken room into the training room, leaving him at the floor. Sithis was not evening trying, this fight was merely a joke. Yet for a 52 year old man he did well he would have done even more wonderfully if he was younger. He sat with his legs crossed and waited his student to wake up.

 

[The Gloaming]

Rayne awoke, more disappointed than ever. "So this is what happens when you pin an acolyte against an ex-jedi...who then became a Shade order master....and now he's a Bogan crusader. Guess I just need more practice? Maybe I need to harness my Force powers first, get some stamina, y'know? Ah, well, what now? More fighting or something else?" The room was riddled with debris, a sure sign of a good fight, at least for Rayne. This was probably just child play for him... The broken tables and walls reminded him of the true potential of the dark side.

The disappointment Rayne was feeling shifted to desperation. How am I going to grow to my full potential of power if I can't even impress my master? "Master, is there a way for me to lengthen my lifespan? I've heard of Force sensitive humans who have lived up to three hundred years, some even longer. I'm old, and I'll be a lot older before I can master the dark side."

 

[Zen]

He eyed the Old man and spoke."Rest up, we will begin mediation for one month no stopping, only stepping a few days for meals, or while we mediation we will eat, we will not sleep understood if you wish to Alphonse what your telling me I can help if your willing to do what I am going to teach you to do so."He said slowly."We will begin with basic Mediation for one month and move on so forth."He said calmly.

 

[The Gloaming]

"Yes, Master Sithis." Rayne bowed, deciding it was time for formalities and a display of respect. "I'm ready to follow your teachings to the letter. Where shall we meditate?" Rayne looked about the cluttered room, and moved the unbroken items to their original places with telekinesis.

Pulling his training saber towards him with the Force, he clamped it to his belt, and watched his master for a response. Meditation for a month...if that doesn't do it, what will?"

 

[Zen]

"One month for basic Mediation then we will move on? Understood? I want you to clear your mind so it is completely blank of no aborigine thoughts and I want you to focus the force around this environment and begin gathering the little energy left in this room into you slowly. We are going to meningitis for one month no food, You might discover if your capable and strong with the focus able to Levine up into the air."He said slowly.

(Post one big line, then I will do so, and will call it a Month, and we will move on. Alrightie?)

 

[The Gloaming]

((Sounds good))

Rayne closed his eyes, and within a moment, the Force swirled about inside his eyelids. Blue lights creating trails of energy in his mind, he lost feeling in his body, but he could sense it so much better. Several days passed, the emptiness in his stomach was already affecting him, though he was deep in a trance. The Force washed through him, like waves in an ocean, he was one small drop of water floating in the dark.

After a week, Rayne no longer knew of anything physical. What he felt was through the Force completely, no floor, no walls, no skin, no body, just a drop of water. In a vision, Rayne saw a plane of snow, in which he was sitting, buried chest deep. The sky was blood red, clouded by spots of smoke whisping high above him. The blood began to rain onto the snow, melting it in red. Rayne's body lifted from the snow, and floated towards the smoke, which wrapped around him and formed a bubble. In a physical sense, Rayne was several feet off the ground, his crystals and artifacts shining bright and orbiting around him.

Three weeks had passed, though Rayne felt no change in time. To him, this meditation wasn't connected to time, it was a different entity, the Force in it's pure form was in his grasp, and he wanted to reach out and grab it. Lightning crackled in his hands, connected between the crystals and fingers. Rayne could sense his master with him the whole time, but only now did he realize it. Several visions entered Rayne's mind, of great hunts across a chaotic plane of the Force, great beasts no one could imagine. Power, this is what I see... The emptiness in Rayne's stomach was now his favorite sensation, he never wanted to consume anything but power.

Rayne opened his eyes slowly, and noticed his master sitting nearby. Looking down, he realized he had been levitating. But for how long? He could feel his greater power, the knowledge and understanding of the dark side poured through him, and would continue to do so as long as Rayne was alive. His fingertips were still immersed in electricity, but it was dark red. When will Master Sithis awake?

((hope it was long enough))

 

[Zen]

He cleared his mind and sat in a mediation state, he begun to quickly clear his mind an aura floated visitable around his body, he quickie it, and then begun to slowly gather the energy around the area inside of him.

He then begun to slowly lift into the air his eyes when his eyes were closed he could see a gasp of the outside of what a normal person would see with his eyes opened but it was probably because he was capable of gasping the whole room into his mind within minutes pin pointing a target and destroying it.

For three weeks he stood in that form his stomach begun growling early but it was not any more the force was it's source and food now he stood there motionless not moving any form of his body as he lifted higher and higher into the air, he did not notice and did notice due to the fact that his body was feeling the air moving as it touched his robes.

He then would float higher into the air, still in the mediation state he knew his Student might be getting impatience but Patience is something he needed to learn so he stood there floating in the air until his stood got impatience.

This was something basic Rayne needed to learn and gasp before he can go to a difficult part of the mediation form.

 

[The Gloaming]

Rayne closed his eyes again, floating back into the air. No sense in waiting around. Might as well search deeper. The room was still so quiet, the energy was chaotic, but not a noise to be heard. Behind his eyelids, Rayne saw a large field of ash and rock. The sky was red again, mist swirling about. Is this...the Force after death? His thoughts echoed in the distance, as if he had yelled with all his might. No answer, but the mist swirled faster and faster around him. The deep red lightning shot from his hands and connected to the growing storm, which lifted away from Rayne. Off in the distance, more storms formed of all sizes and calibers. Growing chaos...this is the truth of the Force...motion and chaos.

Rayne opened his eyes. It had been one month since he began his meditation, he could feel it. His master would be with him shortly, Sithis was still meditating.

 

[Zen]

He lifted from the air into the air spinning in a twist landing on the ground before speaking.”Well, what did you feel?”He asked slowly. He then would look at the room.”Care for some food Oldy?”He laughed gently.

 

[The Gloaming]

"Oldy?......Ok, let's eat." Rayne's face produced a slight smirk, he was humored that Sithis would call him 'oldy'. "I feel so much more powerful. I feel like I could take on a Jedi Master!" Although, I probably couldn't... Walking with his master, the old Dark Jedi wandered into the dining hall, where he collected his food on a tray.

"Meat, bread, lettuce. That'll be enough for me." Rayne loved the feeling of an empty stomach, the cold emptiness reminding him that his focus was to feed his knowledge of the dark side, and that the Force would nourish him. "I've never been in a trance like that before..."

 

[Zen]

"Don't go over board, you can't even take me on, Don't go trying something foolish that will get you killed."He said and grabbed the same thing on a plate that his student got and water. And sat down slowly.

 

[The Gloaming]

"It was a figure of speech, master. My friends and I used to say it long before you were born...I was in the smuggling business, we would all get smashed on spice and death sticks, and rant about how we hated the Jedi and the Republic, I wouldn't actually do something as stupid as pick a fight I couldn't win..." The food was delicious, Rayne almost wanted more, but as he finished, he realized he didn't need it.

"So what's next?" Looking across the dining hall, he noticed the other acolytes stuffing themselves with all assortments of food and drink.

 

[Zen]

He ate his food before speaking slowly."You should try never know unless you try, and yes I know you were using a figure of speech as for what are we doing next, We are going to be studying dead bodies and it's ware bout's naww we should take that off, anyways Telekinetic Lightsaber fighting it would be both new for me and you."He said slowly.

 

[The Gloaming]

"Also, I wish to reconstruct my lightsaber, the one I have is too bulky, and I'm unable to apply Niman to it well enough. I'm thinking of using a dual blade variant of Niman, this would suit me better. Can I do this?"

 

[Zen]

"Do you have crystals? Never mind that I will allow you if you bring me us eight Crystals I want you to bring two purple and two orange, and pick whatever colors you would need also. After that we will be moving to telekinetic Lightsaber Combat."he said slowly.

(I want you to write me a long line like before going to the cave getting crystals killing npcs, coming back. And then we will begin.)

 

[The Gloaming]

Rayne set out to the cave again. The snow swirled about outside, and he clutched the wampa fur keeping him warm. The cave was insight, but as Rayne neared, he also noticed a group of about fifteen sentients coming his way. "Oh this should be good..."

As the sentients came closer, Rayne realized they posed a serious threat. Outfitted with military weapons, they trod through the snow, and stopped before Rayne. "What's your business?" "Treasure hunting...of sorts. You?" "On a mission. Know of the nearby Dark Jedi temple?" "No, you republic scouts?" "Independents, working towards the same goal though..." "I see..."

Rayne pressed his hands forward, sending crimson lightning through the cold air. Five of the men exploded out of the snow, crackling with energy. The others dove back, and began to fire. Immediately drawing his single bladed lightsaber, Rayne deflected the blaster bolts, and manged to knock one back to an unfortunate soldier. He lifted the dead body with the Force, and tripped two more soldiers, while still defending. Time to go on the offensive. Rayne leaped toward a group of five, who were setting up a turret. Slicing the blade in half, he disabled the turret, and produced a large amount of shrapnel. Ducking down, Rayne sent the bits of metal in a wide circle, killing four of the assailants. Leaping toward the last in the group, Rayne jumped on the man's chest, and stabbed him in the neck.

The last group was running back to their ship, afraid of the old man. Rayne deactivated his lightsaber, and pushed his hands forward, sending another, larger field of lightning outward, destroying every last one of them.

The cave was darker than Rayne remembered, and larger. Finding the crystals Sithis had asked for was an easy task, but choosing his own was difficult. "What colors will the dark side choose for me?" Just then, a bright light flashed from the back of the cave, and Rayne wandered near. He realized it was gold, deep and rich. It pulsed with corrupt energy as he reached out to it with the Force. Placing it in his new hilt, he activated the blade with success. The blade broke the air, and waves of light flowed forth.

Rayne returned to the temple quickly, and sat near his master.

((I only needed one crystal, he already has a single bladed lightsaber, and he only needed one more :) ))

 

[Zen]

He looked at him and begun to speak"Did you bring my crystals?"He asked slowly. Looking at him after the telekinetic Lightsaber training they would go to studying the Crystals more in detail that was Sithis's plan for today.