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    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 09-24-2002 01:44 AM:
    ~The Genesis of Dark~ {Zinjara}

    Zena stood before an alpine precipice, a monument of the soverignity of the Sith Empire training grounds. Dawn beckoned its rebirth as the shadows retreated from the sun's rays. The Sith Knight preferred to train at dawn, molding a new day as she would a prospective apprentice. Speaking through the Darkside, her voice jetted effortlessly through the air as it targeted Zinjara's mind.

    .."It is time, my apprentice. Follow my voice, and it will guide you to where I await our first training session. I trust you slept well, you will need all your strength."..

    Her tone trailed off into discernable echoes, leaving a path to her vicinity. Arctic blue eyes as cold as the peak of a mountain waited for his presence, as she was balling her hands into clenched fists, the thought of training another Disciple peaking her appetite for battle.

    Posted by zinjara on 09-24-2002 10:28 AM:

    Zinjara woke up suddenly after hearing the voice, he put on his clothes and took his sword. After walking out he just frooze "Where the hell am I supposed to go?" he said to himself, he then remembered that she said that he must follow her trace so he stood still and just cleared his mind and started walking wherever her trace lead him. Finally he saw her standing there, he slowly walked towards her and kneeled before her "I am here my master" he said.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 09-26-2002 02:55 PM:

    .."Rise Zinjara."..Zena nodded as she centered her opaque scrutiny on her newest fledgling.

    "Tell me, my apprentice, what does the Darkside mean to you? What part of your past existence had dictated you seek training amongst the Sith Empire?"

    Posted by zinjara on 09-26-2002 03:04 PM:

    "The Dark side is my master" he said as he rised.

    "I dont know why I came here, all I know is that something within me drew me to this place and once I was here I knew what drew me here and why" he replied while looking at her

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 09-28-2002 03:13 PM:

    Zena nodded as she pondered on his words.

    .."Instinct perhaps... What do you know of the DarkForce? While we are at it, have you any weapons training? I already know you are adept at hand to hand combat,".. she commented with a smug smirk.

    Posted by zinjara on 09-28-2002 03:20 PM:

    Remembering when she kicked his *** he smiled and said "I have some swords training but i specialise in hand-to-hand combat"

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 09-28-2002 03:30 PM:

    She recalled when she taught the brazen recruit a lesson. While he did harbor an obvious knowledge of hand to hand combat, he evidently showed off at the recruitment chambers, Zena did express her own skill in this fashion, as he was hurled to the floor with a dagger mere centimeters from his vitals embedded into the floor. Such an arrogant apprentice would abide by the rules and learn respect in time, or die in the process by her hand.

    .."And who taught you melee combat? What do you know of the DarkForce? If nothing, I shall enlighten you further."..

    Posted by zinjara on 09-29-2002 01:58 AM:

    "His name was Raszagal, he taught me everything he knew about hand-to-hand combat. I have almost no knowledge about the Dark Force, so far I have only limited myself in the art of turning anger to energy and that is a skill I dont use so often becuse I have yet to learn to control it"

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-03-2002 08:50 AM:

    "The Darkside is what transfers onto a Sith its powers. This is the dark side of the Force. There are two poles of light and dark which balance this invisible energy field generated by all living things. It surrounds and penetrates everything, binding the galaxy together. Like most energy, it can be manipulated at will. When we of the Sith embrace our anger, we summon the darkside of the Force. Rage, aggression, hatred, all these emotions and more, drive one in battle, as it fuels our feats of supernatural strength, perception, agility, speed, and control of another's mind. Levitation and telekenesis you shall dominate in time, my apprentice. The Jedi stifle their emotions, and falter in their fruitless endeavors, staying true to the fabrication they can defeat us. Emotions such as passion are what commands the shroud of darkness to envelop our souls and augment our abilities to prevail over our enemies." Zena paused as she let it soak in.

    "Any questions, thus far, Zinjara?"

    Posted by zinjara on 10-03-2002 10:46 AM:

    "I have no questions master"

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-09-2002 12:15 PM:

    Zenna nodded briefly, her arctic blue eyes coldly dancing over Zinjara's facet..

    .."Good..I find the best way to free ones anger is through a raw clash of hand to hand combat. Ready yourself my apprentice..ATTACK!"..The Sith Knight ordered her apprentice as she navigated into a defensive stance, characterstic of a seasoned mercenary.

    Posted by zinjara on 10-09-2002 12:28 PM:

    Zinjara ran against her with everything he got and was going to fight her using his speed, he showered her with punches but he noticed that her durability was far more superior then he thought.

    He backed away in a defensive stance "I'll let her attack me, then we'll see how she fights" he thought

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-09-2002 12:40 PM:

    Betraying no hints of hesitation, Zena launched herself at Zinjara with a potent right upper cut to his left jaw, while her left forearm moved into place before her midsection to offset a body hit.

    Posted by zinjara on 10-09-2002 12:51 PM:

    Zinjara became enraged at the hits she scored, he attacked her once again and this time trying a kicking/punching combo, he got in a couple of hits but they seemed worthless.

    He backed away a couple of feet and ran against her with everything he got, he jumped on her shoulders and did a horsekick on her back in mid air then landing in a crouching position.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-09-2002 01:38 PM:

    Propelled none so gracefully to the grassy loam as she slid foreward from the surprise aft kick executed on her, Zena cursed repeatedly while she flipped over and jumped back to her feet, spitting out dirt and debris, brushing off her apparel with a sizeable glare boring into her apprentice.

    .."Nice move Zinjara, never seen that before."..

    With an abominable sneer, she rushed Zinjara stopping short of point before him, then jerked back her right leg simulating a low frontal kick as it was feigned, coercing her apprentice to lower to counter. Zena then spun off to a side in a dazzling roundhouse move, tagging his left shoulder.

    Posted by zinjara on 10-10-2002 12:51 AM:

    Zinjara was getting tired and beaten up, since Zena is the first one he had to fight with everything he got he changed his style to using dark side energy.

    He started thinking about everything he hated becuse he knew he would need every ounce of hatred to win. He charged himself up until he reached the limit of what he could handle and went close to berzerk and attacked her using the punch/kick combo as fast and hard as he could

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-13-2002 11:34 AM:

    Surprisd at the volley of punches and kicks he had executed on her, Zena found herself swept to the ground rolling to the side to evade the onslaught. Hopping up, she then backed up several paces summoning the velocity to spirit herself over Zinjara landing aft of his station, and moved in with a kidney punch ensuing with a kick to his right hamstring muscle as she pivoted for the side kick with her right heel making contact.

    Posted by zinjara on 10-17-2002 08:34 AM:

    Zinjara fell to the ground with a huge pain at the kidney, beaten up and extremly tired he stood up again. He attacked her once again aiming at her chest area hoping to lower the capacity of her lungs, Zinjara used same technic as last time but this time tried a more defensive style.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-22-2002 07:31 AM:

    Zena dropped flat on her back as he motioned in, still catching a swipe from her chest region while sweeping Zinjara from behind his right leg, as he made impact to the ground next to her. She averted her gaze on him, flashing silver and blue optics, riding her adrenaline with a sated grin.

    "I believe you are ready for the levitation exercise." She scowled, bearing the pain at her chest.

    "Think you cracked a rib, blast it!

    Getting up, following an audible grunt, Zena gestured towards an array of boulders and small rocks.

    "Use your anger and aggression to raise those of your choosing over there about a meter. Hold it as long as you are able. Allow the Darkside to flood you with its power."

    Posted by zinjara on 10-24-2002 06:18 AM:

    Zinjara pointed his hand in the direction of the rocks, he tried to lift them up but it was for no use and he dropped his hand.

    "Pain" he said to himself

    He took out his dagger and stabbed himself. He was able to levitate some rocks about two feets above the ground, then he twisted the dagger to bring out more pain and lifted them to four feet and feelt how he lose control over the rocks.


    He began to get more frustrated and infuriated, after a minute he lost control and fell to the ground exhausted.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-24-2002 09:32 AM:

    "Interesting technique, Zinjara." Zena bluntly commented shifting her sights on the blood descending from the self inflicted wound. "However, one needs not to cause ones self physical pain to accomplish feats with the aid of the Dark Force. Drawing on your anger and hatred, and even past accounts of memories filled with pain, is usually a sufficient enough means to do the job." She spoke sharply, shaking her head in causal surprise at his act.

    "Try again, but this time hold them two meters high, and do not wound yourself."

    Posted by zinjara on 10-25-2002 05:26 PM:

    He took some deep breaths and once again pointed his hand in the direction of the rocks. Zinjara started thinking about everything he hated and slowly amassing anger until it grew to rage and then suddenly levitated the rocks about four feet in the air proving that her way is much more sufficient then his.

    "Just a couple of feet more" he thought for himself

    He started thinking about his questioning and became more raged and lifted the rocks three feet more, he held them up for 20 seconds and dropped down, closed his eyes and breathed heavily.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-27-2002 07:40 AM:

    "Excellent, my apprentice. Your initiation into the connerstone of the Darkside is complete. There are many techniques you will learn as your training progresses. The power you will tap into shall surpass your wildest imagination as it grips you in its cogent realm. For now, we begin at weapons training. Many prefer one single lightsaber for combat, while others employ two single sabers. I utilize the dual bladed saber. What would you prefer to begin with, Zinjara?" Zena asked curtly as she shot him a frigid glance, her gaze scanning the vicinity like a seasoned soldier.

    Posted by zinjara on 10-27-2002 07:58 AM:

    After some rest Zinjara stood up

    "I'll take the double bladed lightsabre aswell"

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 10-28-2002 05:35 PM:

    "As you wish," Zena responded flatly.

    Unclipping her own dual saber hiltRancor's Claw, the Sith Knight unfastened a second elongated hilt secured at the adjacent side of her belt that was one of her acquired trophies in her turbulent past as a mercenary. She tossed him the hilt as if it was a mere toy.

    "I am not going to explain to you the technology of this weapon. If you would like to know, visit the archives after this session. I have not the patience to lecture on its complexity. Be warned... when you depress the niche that will activate the first core, prepare yourself for the second to fall in suit. If you amputate an appendage by sheer carelessness, then you shall be fitted with a prosthetic. It is unwise to start with this weapon, but I admire your fortitude, Zinjara. Now... ignite and attack me as if I were a Jedi. Don't hold back!...Harness your anger and animosity, as this is the way of the Sith."

    Posted by zinjara on 11-05-2002 01:57 AM:

    Zinjara activated the lightsabre and watched the blades go out, he stood there for a second and jumped in the air targetting her chest

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 11-07-2002 03:14 PM:

    Sensing his attack, Zena back stepped as she swung her body parallel with the incoming beam pivoting right, 1/4 a turn, then snagged his blade with the left core of her dual saber in a semi-clockwise motion, continuing the 360 degree rotation as the sister blade bore down on his lower back upon his landing, with a prominent diagonal slice.

    Posted by zinjara on 11-19-2002 12:49 AM:

    Zinjara landed on his knees and remained there in a moment of despair, he had undergone much training and saw himself as almost invincible for several years and here right infront of him was a women that had within a few minutes teached him just the opposite, that she can kill him whenever she wishes no mather what he said or did.

    "My life is in my hands and mine alone!!!!"

    He quickly stood up and targeted her face, she was too fast but she got a small scar over her left eye.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 11-20-2002 10:34 AM:

    Cursing as she nearly lopped off his head when he kneeled upon landing, whereas his back was the initial target, Zena ceased her lethal motion only to be surprised at his accelerated counter with the uppercut. Wiping the blood trailing off into her eye, she glared at zinjara, her temper manipulating the moment.

    .."You should thank the blasted stars I had not decaptitated you! Never leave yourself open like that when sparring with sabers, my apprentice. A forward roll would have been sufficent to avoid my blade from securing your head."..

    Zena sighed, grateful at her honed reflexes, wondering what would have become of her if she had accidently killed him.

    .."Now, take me if you can...Stave all thrusts with sweeping parries, and slices with the hilt held diagonally or horizontally to check incoming attacks. You cannot hold the dual saber vertically, lest you wish to kick up dirt and debris, slowing you in the process; however, one can deactivate an end for added agility."..

    Posted by zinjara on 11-20-2002 11:09 AM:

    Zinjara attacked tried to attack her sides but she was to fast with her sabre, he backed away a bit and thought that the best way to hurt her was to just attack and let her do nothing but defend herself.

    "Shes bound to make a mistake" he thought

    He attacked her as fast as he could, always targeting her sides and chest and watching her feet so to know how she moves.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 11-23-2002 09:00 AM:

    Thwarting his blows with artful rotations seized by consecutive parries, Zena stepped back as she held out a hand to dislodge two ample sized boulders, targeting his adjacent sides hurled towards the unsuspecting apprentice at increasing velocities.

    Posted by zinjara on 11-23-2002 10:01 AM:

    "Where the hell is she pointing her hand" he thought

    He looked at the direction and saw the two boulders, Zinjara quickly ran towards them. He cut one of the boulders in half with a hit from his lightsabre and punched the other one with his right hand. The hit made Zinjaras blood stream out with a strong preassure from his arm and hand.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 12-04-2002 01:05 PM:

    "Well done..zinjara. As your training progresses, you will be able to divert the paths of incoming projectiles through telekenesis, thus salvaging yourself from wounds and freeing your weapon for your challenger alone, as by not doing so, would allot your enemy an advantage if a limb was damaged."

    "Now...Come at me with a single slice to my left side with your right blade. Use your body with the momentum when you pass the swing as this will incur more leverage in the attack."

    Posted by zinjara on 12-07-2002 04:30 AM:

    Zinjara looked at his arm, he had lost some blood but he was still capable of putting up a fight. He looked at his master and tried to gather up as much energy as he could and when he had reached the peak of what he could gather he ran towards her and tried to attack her left side.

    He hoped his speed would be enough but put down most of his energy on brute force should she succesfully block his attack.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 12-09-2002 05:21 PM:

    Transferring the left core of her blade downward, it met zinjara's in an array of luminescent sparks, the hissing of defiance audible as the plasma beams connected. Driving his blade off to elevate it up past her left shoulder, she spun in to attack her apprentice's open right flank with her left core soaring near his hip on a projected angle.

    "Allow the DarkForce to flow through you, zinjara..Use your body and always the sister blade for a sound defense," Zena beckoned as she prepared to strike.

    Posted by zinjara on 12-14-2002 04:04 PM:

    Zinjara sensed her attack and jumped back, he shut down one of the blades and started using it as a sword instead. He attacked Zena once again aiming for her chest while he tried a lowkick to get her off balance.

    Posted by Dark Lady Zena on 12-23-2002 09:37 PM:

    Zena revolved to her orginal position as she stepped right and back to offset his attack with a swift clockwise parry ushering her left core, by doing so snaring his saber before it could burn her flesh, simultaneously sensing his attack whilst avoiding his kick. She then dipped her right beam down mere inches from her apprentice's ankle, continuing with the 3/4 spin of her weapon, elevating Rancor's Claw to avoid the ground by their station.

    .."Careful of kicks when dealing with dual sabers, my apprentice."..

    Zena then launched herself at zinjara with a feigned slice to the left side of his neck twisting to approach his left calf with the right lance of her weapon.