Training An Assassin(Aiden Dekker's Further Training)

[Jaqen H'ghar]

"Nothing." He stated simply, turning to pick up their pack and head home. "You're finished." He was grinning devilishly as he kept walking, knowing that Aiden would be confused. It was his last bit of toying with his prey before letting it go...

 

[Mars]

As his master probably predicted, Aiden was slightly confused. That's it? He was done? It didn't really register in his head. Was he finally an assassin? "Excuse me master? I've finished..my training?" Aiden was somewhat lost for words. He felt himself grin besides himself. If his master was not playing with him, then he had done it. Aiden was officially an assassin...

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

"No, you're training is never finished. But you've earned your place amongst the assassins." He said but waited for the grand finale as he kept walking. He let that sink in a bit before saying. "And while I was waiting for you, it seemed this was also your final test to become a Master as well. The Bogan was informed of where I was taking you and sent a messenger to inform me that if you fought the Thrawl and won you were ready for advancement. Don't **** it up."

 

[Mars]

Aiden went slackjaw and stopped in his tracks momentarily before recovering from the shock. His eyebrows narrowed and he grinned like the devil himself. "I won't Master Mirrik. I'll make sure he is glad to count me among their number." Aiden said in an even tone. He had done it. He was a Master and an Assassin. And soon, he would be the plague of the Jedi order. He quickened his pace to walk side-by-side with Mirrik as they made their way back to the temple.

 

[Jaqen H'ghar]

The end.