Hungry For Power

[Strife]

"The sand still looks the same." Strife says sotfly as he walks out the academy me. He looks at the entire valley as it is littered with broken statues and corspe. Man "That damn class didn't get me no where. That sith lord ask us a question and we sat there waiting for answer." Strife than starts to slowly raise his right hand up. "Ok now all I need to do is concentrate real hard to move this statue." The statue which Strife's hand was raised at was about 5 stories, there was nothing special about it. To Strife, the statue has been there for many years so he thought he will do a little moving. The statue begins to shake as Strife starts to concentrate hard.

"Come on you damn piece of rock." The statue still shake violently as it show no sign of rising. Hard breathing can be hard as Strife standing there sweating. He wipes his robes across his face clearing it. Strife stands there determined to move that statue as he raises his right hand again. "Ok now, I am really really piss right now. Im going to move it now." Strife begins to use the force again to lift the statue. The statue starts to raise of the ground as sand starts to fall down from it. "There we go just keep going." he thinks while the large statue gets about 10 feet in the air. "Man im so badass" can be heard from his mouth as he suddenly droos the statue on the ground. A loud boom noise can be heard from the fall. Strife than walkes over to the statue as he uses the force to break off pieces of the statue. He than starts to tear off parts of his robes as use them to restrain the pieces of rock around his arms and legs

 

[Strife]

Strife finishes strapping his both his arms and his legs, he slowly gets up. Strife than starts to notice that with the extra weight added on to his body, it have gotten more harder to move. The first step he takes felt like he had taken a mile walk. On each arm Strife had 50 lbs of rock while is legs had 55 lbs. Thoughts begins to run through his head on how can he accomplish his training if he doesnt have a master. Strife thans says forget as he thinks with the extra weight added on will help him concentrate harder. He turns to his left side and notice a much larger statue standing there. He begins to raise his hand at the statue. "I have to push myself to the limit and this should help do it. My arms have been bound so this should make things a little interesting." Strife begins to use telekinesis to move the statue but this time it doesn't budge. Strife stands there panting at the fact that it took much more energy to even try to move it. Strife than raises his other hand at the sratue. Since two is better than one, Strife begins to concentrate harder to lift it. The statue starts to shake a little as Strife continues to put more power into his force ability.

Both of Strife hands go down as he falls of his knees. "Why in the hell I cant pick this damn thing up. I will not allow myself to be surpassed by the others."Thoughts of jealousy, anger, and rage begins to surge through his mind as Strife stands up again. Strife head was down as he rosed it up. On his face was a sinster smile on his face. Strife raises both hands at the statue while opens his mouth to say something."I am not going to let this stupid piece of sh** beat me. No you go bye bye. Strife begins to laugh as he lets this rage take over his mind. Strife begins to embrace the darkness in his heart as the statue begins rise out the stand. The dark thoughts are strenghing Strife's telekinesis as he laughts. With a single movement of both his hands, Strife threws the statue into a pilliar causing the both of them to crumble. Dust starts to cover the area as Strife is enveloped by it.

 

[Strife]

After the dust had settled down and everything was quiet, Strife seen laying down in the sand. Strife looks on at the sky with his orange yellow eyes. He stares deeply into the vast sky as he blinks and raises his upper. With a little effort Strife jumps up and lands on his feet. Strife begins to do stretches as he slowly begins loosen up his body. " This place is really empty, reminds me of the period after I killed my former master." Strife starts to smile as he begins to head back to the academy. "I should have kept him alive." Strife says as he enters the academy. He walks down a dark hall as pass a open courtyard at the center. He finally reaches a door infront of him as he place his hand infront of the door and opens it. Strife walks inside as theres really nothing in it but a table and a bed. The room was very dark as the only thing that was lighting the room was the door.


Strife closes the door as he walks to the bed. He lays down as he stare into complete darkness. "Man I hate not being able to get stronger. It's like no one is here and I have no ship to leave this place." He stays as he rubs his forehead and places hid hand over his face."Where in the hell is everyone."