Let your courage mount with difficulties(Radzkie's Training)

[Dread]

It was rare for Radzkie to wear anything rather then age worn outfits. These new robes gave him a rush of adrenaline. His path was now the path of a Borgan Acolyte which was far from the guerrilla warfare he grown up with on his home planet.

If I live through this, perhaps one day I'll return to my village and show up those who humiliated me in the past, Radzkie's mind scrambled between these thoughts and flashing pictures of his past.

Suddenly his back felt a cold touch, he had been zoned out and leaned backwards. The cold walls of the temple supported him and had snapped him out out of his almost trace-like daydreaming. There was something else he could feel besides the walls, it was was a bitter cold like the stone but it was something different. Perhaps he was senseing the dark side that filled the inside of the temple. If this is what the Dark side felt like, he was ready to take it into his life. As a chill ran down his body, he took it as a challenge.

Pushing his bottom lip into his mouth he licked his lips to ward away the dry cracking and began to focus more on the area around him. He was waiting to meet his master and although he knew nothing about this person he knew that being out of focus left him venerable to a attack.

 

[Zen]

Menkio a child stood there, awaiting for this so called new student to come he waited patiently. He had taken two of his students, and two of someone else students.He looked around as the young Prodigally stood. Near the entrance wondering and leaning on the wall smiling and giggling at the same time.He moved his arms so they were crossed, hopefully to find the newbies of today of this Dark Jedi Order and place them under good place. And learning.

(Sorry for the small post.)

 

[Dread]

(OCC: It's ok, mine will have to be short in reply though, seeing as theres not much to do rather then greet you.)

Radzkie noticed a short Dark Jedi looking around. He wasn't sure but he guessed it may be whom he was waiting for. Taking only a few steps forward, Radzkie raised his voice slighty in order to call out, "Master?"

As Radzkie got closer to Menkio, he adjusted his sight downwards in order to address the boy properly if he answered.

 

[Zen]

"Follow me." Was all he got from Menkio. Menkio got off the wall and begun to make his way down the hall hoping his student would follow him, his boring self and enjoyable pleasureful of giggling grew him impatience.He moved his way upwards some stairs, then taking a left down some more stairs. Before taking a right into some form of library room.

He sat down and hoping his student would have followed him. Into this room Menkio made his way towards. This chair seemed highly uncomfortable anymore. And it was a pain in the ass as well.

 

[Dread]

When the child answered and walked away, the Zabrak was a unsure of what to do. Follow him? He didn't even answer me. Shrugging, Radzkie decided there was no reason to worry more then he should be now. If this was his master, then his training would finally start - if not, at lest he had something to do.

Radzkie followed the boy, striding down the halls behind him, down the stairwell and to the doorway of a large room. When he stepped into the room he didn't sit down. Keeping on his feet he stared towards the child in slight disappointment. "So, what now? 'master?' Am I to learn how to kill myself with boredom sitting?" Maybe insulting the boy was not the best idea, Radzkie could sense his power, however, if it was his master perhaps he would enjoy the Acolyte's sparky attitude.

 

[Zen]

He smiled, before speaking."Cocky little one anit you. I will enjoy breaking you if you do not follow my intuitionist it would be like Seeing my former Master a Zar'ak torturing me, but Instead me Torturing your disgusting race."He smiled."Now sit."He said before coughing."And yes I am your master." He said slowly.

He waited for an answer from his student, and for him to sit down.

 

[Dread]

"I think humans are disgusting to be honest." Radzkie was lieing, he had been in love with a female human before she had passed away, but that was irrelevant to the point he was trying to make. He wanted to fight back. He was a fighter, a Borgan at heart. "Fine, I'll sit /master/" he put emphasis on the master part and walked to his chair, sitting down in the uncomfortable chair.

Before he spoke again, he smiled back to the child. "I'm sure you would torture me, but I can take a lot. Beside. No peace, only suffering. I will embrace the suffering if it is my masters will."

 

[Zen]

"You'rd be lucky to make out alive after this training."He said slowly, his hand running around the table."I suggest you shut your mouth, I am still allowed to kill remember that, I am not some simple child that is a Crusader that was made of luck, I passed my trails with ease, I used the force and manged to use The Force at first hand at incidentally levels."He sighed."DO you want to listen in what your training will raincloud or do you want to talk about your pathetic life style."He said calmly, bored already with his student.

 

[Dread]

"Yes. I'll listen." Radzkie took the warnings value but all he really wanted to do was get started. Besides he already liked this master. Tough, controlling, insulting and ready to kill. That was what he was hoping for in a master. Perhaps he could learn something from this kid afterall.

He shifted his weight backwards, crossed his arms and stared at his master. Waiting impatiently for his next instructions.

 

[Zen]

He sighed."I can feel it, rule one Patience, we might not be of the Jedi, but this is my training. Rule two objection leads to punishment." Eh coughed slowly. Before speaking."Rules, you will be learning a whole brucnh of stuff, swordsmanship, survival Travis, and other stuff. Understood?"He asked slowly, his student must show that Improvement to prove to Menkio he was good enough for him.

 

[Dread]

More before we start? Radzkie thought after his master spoke. The Zabrak was very impatient at first, but he calmed himself with a deep breath, giving himself a moment. He uncrossed his arms and sat properly in his chair, his eyes fixated on his master. He was ready to obey the orders /for now/.

"Yes, I'll show more patients, master." Besides, its not like he could object to the orders unless he really wanted to be punished.

 

[Zen]

He sighed, before speaking."Tell me the code and in your own words. If you pass this you will get to swordsmanship practice. Understood."He said slowly.Waiting to see his student's mind knowledge.

 

[Dread]

In my own words? Radzkie paused and gave a questioning look at his master. Does he mean, my own take on them? Make up my own version of the code? Whatever werido meaning his master had for making Radzkie do this was not clear but Radzkie would attempt to do what he thought his mastered asked of him.

"Suffering is life.

Instincts fuel your power.

Inner passions are your essence.

Chaos feeds power.

Death feeds chaos. "

 

[Zen]

He shook his head before speaking."Give more distributive meaning of the code. Again."He said if he did it wrong again, he would be punished. Menkio would show no mercy.

 

[Dread]

"Oh, well /that/ I can do." Radzkie sighed then thought for a moment.

"
No peace, only suffering.
No knowledge, only instinct.
No serenity, only passion.
No harmony, only chaos.
No life, only death.

Pain is to be used as a method of training. It is in a way your teacher - it teaches you anger and if it threatens your life it teaches you to fight harder in order to live. Think of it as a means to the ends.

Primal nature of creatures is to kill and take what is needed in order to survive. Without these kinds of instincts nothing could live. As Borgon, we understand this and we embrace these, increase these traits in our self and use them to our own advantage rather then reject them like the pathetic Jedi.

You can never be content when you know there is a way to obtain more power. You must constantly strive for more with a unwavering passion and thirst for the dark side.

Without Chaos in the first place there would be no such thing as harmony. In order to be Borgon we must understand that Chaos brings darkness. Chaos is the center of everything, the creator of the universe and all the random acts - all of its darkness.

Death is inevitable. However, dieing brings you no glory, there is nothing for you in the afterlife, so use your time you have to the fullest. Take advantage of everything around you well you're still alive. Life is worth living up."


Radzkie hoped this time he had done what was asked.

 

[Zen]

"Good"He said he moved his finger out and spoke."Last thing before we get to action, tell, me about yourself a little or big introduction."He said shortly again.

 

[Dread]

"As you may of already noticed I'm a fighter. Like most Iridonian's I grew up learning the way of battle. I didn't go to school - I learned how to defend myself using swords. I use two in combat all the times.

I guess, you may also want to know that I have a knack for learning alien languages and in some situations I can be very manipulative." Radzkie reached down to move the sides of his hooded black robe, "I've also got myself some lightsabers already, master."

 

[Zen]

"I asked your background not your bloody life story."He sighed and shook his head."Grab three swords, two for you and one for me on the shelf."He said quickly.

 

[Dread]

By now he was expecting every reply back from his master to be negative so he didn't bother to reply back to him. Instead, Radzkie did as he was told, moving over to a stand with swords and picking up the first sword for his master. He tossed the sword over to the boy. He expected his master to use the force to catch it properly - that or the sword would do some damage.

Taking two swords for himself he turned to face his master, waiting for further instructions.

 

[Zen]

The sword kept flying at Menkio, Menkio lifted from the ground and Spun in mid air using the force to catch he yelled."Expect the unexpected and begin."He said aiming the sword as he spun at three sixty dredges before trying to slash down, If he blocked it Menkio would leap back taking distance if he didn't block it a huge lash would happen a scar, right down his neck towards his lower stomach.