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  • Azrael Shard
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    *As the assault halts, Azrael seems to hunch forward, the small streams of smoke dissipating into the air. His body then comes to a rest, as he stands once again, taking a deep breath. Bows his head slightly to Sha, showing respect. Pain seems to rush through his entire body. His eyes widening slightly, then narrowing into thin, penetrating slits. He feeds off the pain he is suffering, as well as the anger. He inserts the negative energies into his own pool of energy, soon the dark side flowing through him like a furious stream of darkness*

    " ................"

    *An eerie muted silence seems to engulf him, shrouding him in a rather depressive and solemn mood. *


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  • Rama Sha
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    :: Rama halts his assualt of Force Lighting ::

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  • Azrael Shard
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    *Landing on the floor with a loud thud, he listens to Rama's words. His hands are clenched into fists, him almost to ready to leap up and engage in battle. But doesn't, for he knows what the outcome will be. The force lightning entered his body, as his eyes closed, still trying to not show any weakness, nor pain. But he cannot hold it back any longer, and he yells out in pain, as his muscles spasm from the shock. His back then may seem to start giving of small streams of smoke, as his skin begins to scream, as does his sole person. *

    "Aggghhhhh!!!!! "

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  • Rama Sha
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    :: With that the form let out a loud yell and Azrael went flying forward landing on the floor in front of him with a loud thud. The figure remained in the shadow, but the cold white hand moved out of the shadow and pointed at the young one. ::


    "Patience is not a trait for the Sith......but pain is, and now it's a trait you must learn."


    :: With that the hand turned palm up and force lighting flashed from it's fingers and entered the body of Azrael. ::

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  • Azrael Shard
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    *Winces slightly under pain, but manages to show he is experiencing none at all. *

    "I assumed one would need such patience to be admitted into such a glorious empire. "

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  • Rama Sha
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    :: the hand grips a little tighter around his throat. ::



    " It must take a lot of patience to stay here this long. Yes?"



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  • Azrael Shard
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    *His eyes narrow into thin slits, as he feels the nails digging into the flesh of his neck. Sensing much power from the presence behind him, knowing not to return an attack, for he knows he shall lose his life for such a mistake. Managing to still breath, he takes a quick breath of air, speaking afterwards. *

    "I have waited here so long, due to my great desire to become a sith. I have answered the questions as truthfully and honest as I can, but I have yet to be forced with possible death, hurrying my answers. I now ask again, letting the only burning request which plagues my mind, waiting to be released yet again. I humbly ask for your mighty judgement, then hopeful approval, for me to take the trails of become the legendary sith warriors I have heard so much of. "

    After that long speech, he lets out the breath, taking in a new one, all to hastily. He seems to not flinch or anything due to the pain from the nails sinking into his throat, as he blocks most of the pain out, so he can focus more on the answers then subdoing the pain.

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  • Rama Sha
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    :: Suddenly one of the Shadows begins to move and slink across the room. From the far end of the room it moves ever closer staying just out of sight and just blurrly enough not to be made out. Then it appears in front of Azrael......no wait to the left of him......no to the right. Suddenly a cold hand slinks it's fingers around Azrael's neck from behind. It grips tightly, just on the verge of cutting of his air supply. Long and sharply filed nails dig into his skin. Then a raspy voice almost in a whisper comes. ::


    "Why have you waited here so long?"


    :: He can feel the hot breath of the one holding him on his ears and can now hear all the little sound that person makes when they are so close that he had not heard before. ::

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  • Azrael Shard
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    *Stands there, in the center of the room, still awaiting further questioning. Thoughts rush through his troubled mind, as his eyes remain narrowed, into thin slits. His gaze shifts about the area, skimming over the room, as well as the shadows. Shifts his weight to his left foot, as he waits. *

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  • Azrael Shard
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    **Gives him a standing bow, both to show respect and to bid him farewell. Holds back another satisfied grin, as he awaits further questioning. **

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  • Daegal Murdoch
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    "Your techniques and strategies are well founded. You have a good base of knowledge, and I feel that you have a high Force potential. Though what I think is not what matters, you must wait for an opinion from a Council member. I am satisfied with your answers, and so I will leave you now, allowing another to question you. Good luck, newcomer."

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  • Azrael Shard
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    **Thinks a moment, visualizing him doing this in his mind. Several tactics rush through his head, yet he is doubtful many would be very effective against a Sith Knight. Then speaks, without any further hesitation. **

    "Trusting the force to give me a warning, so to speak, I would think over a way to dodge it. Trusting that a Sith Knight would be much to swift to let me dodge, and would quickly ignite my lightsaber, letting the two blades clash, then slowly move away, or around. If you would wish to take it further, I would study you, keeping myself guarded so you would not catch me off guard as I am studying, looking for flaws in your attacks, and studying your strengths and weaknesses. "

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  • Daegal Murdoch
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    Daegal nodded, looking at the newcomer.

    "If I were to lash out at you with my Sith dagger, aiming for your midsection in a horizontal slashing motion, how would you respond?"

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  • Azrael Shard
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    My past, hmm?**Ponders for a few moments, thinking this question over. His eyes narrow, not truly liking his past, and not wishing to go over it. Again, swallows his pride, speaking of it, taking a deep breath before speaking. **Apparently my life is indeed tragic, yet I am not even sure of it's truth. As a very young child, I was supposedly kidnapped by what seemed to be mere Star Pirates. They took me to a certain location in the Uncharted Regions, to a base they called, Neo 17.
    This place apparently specialized in the enhancements of furthered spices. I assume they took such intrust in me due to my mixed blood of Falleen and Human D.N.A. **Though Azrael does not know this, he was kidnapped for two reasons. One, was indeed his mixed blood, and the other was his unusually strong force presence, as a child, making him amazinglly sensitive to the force. **When I was there, they made a few..... additions to me. They made me and trained me to be the perfect warrior, thus is why I come here, to further what they cannot possibly have completed.
    Though one day, I supposedly turned on my creator's. I supposedly killed every last worker, scientist, parent, and every child in Neo 17. I know this because I found it in the logs of the city.
    After the destruction of Neo 17, I started a new life as a bounty hunter. Of course, I specialized in the slaughter of jedi, eventually inheriting the rank of "Jedi Slayer."Though on yet another fateful day, I was confronted by what seemed to be a mere man wrapped in a black cloak. He claimed to be a Sith, though his rank as one I was still unsure of. He told me he wished for me to study under him, him supposedly impressed by my skills as a hunter. He taught me to further my skills in the force, furthering my weapon training as well. He taught me to focus the force into a push, and several meditation techniques. Though one day he.... unfortunately passed away, becoming one with the force and the dark side. Thus, brings me here, searching to further my studies.

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  • Daegal Murdoch
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    "Tell me of your past."

    The Sith Knight's tone was commanding and strong, not wavering in the slightest.

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