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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 1:15:09 GMT -5
Tradus sat on her chair in her quarters of the Sith academy. She had been many places in search of one strong enough to become her apprentice. But all she found was a bunch of lame wanna be Jedi. With no pain or remorse, she killed them and moved on.
She waited for someone truly strong. One that could some day rival the powers of the very best Sith of all time. Even her, if it were to come down to it. She wanted the best of the best, not just some slime that would die at first sight of a Jedi.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 13:53:54 GMT -5
Tradus had sat on her chair waiting for a worthy young one. She had seen one person who could become her apprentice, but she threw him out until he could prove himself. She waited for the young hopefull, seeing if he could prove himself.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 14:01:39 GMT -5
Gavin walks alone in the Valley of the Sith. Using the Force, he senses for the Master and shows her his power and his worthiness. He hopes to be accepted by this most powerful lord.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 14:08:24 GMT -5
Tradus walks up to the Hopefull.
"Do you have a saber?" She asked in a calm tone.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 14:13:06 GMT -5
Gavin looks up calmly.
"No. It was destroyed in a battle by those whome I wish to take my revenge upon." he answers.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 14:17:42 GMT -5
"Humm." She looked to him with kind eyes. "Too bad. Here." Tradus took out a Sith Tremors Sword.
"You will use this for now." She said handing it to him. "As you see around us, there are four tombs. You will venture into the one on the uper right. That is the tomb of Naga Sadow. You will find your way to the end, where a Sith saber awaits you. If you return alive, then you shall be my apprentice. Now go, I want to see you with a saber in hand."
"I shall await in the academy." Tradus turned around and walked up the slope to the academy entrance.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 14:44:30 GMT -5
Gavin walks into the academ entrance, his tunic splattered with blood and the stub of his newly lost arm red with blood, and kneals before the Master, and presents what he has found.
"My Lord," he says, "I present to you the Sith Tremors Sword, you so humbly gave me. And the Sith Lightsaber, I found in the tomb of Naga Sadow."
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 15:26:52 GMT -5
Tradus rose to her feet. She turns to Gavin.
"You have done well. I see you have lost a part of yourself. While I am not strong enought to restore limbs, you may go to the med lab and the men there will give you an artificial arm."
Tradus took the Tremors sword. "This will no longer be needed." She said, throwing it off to the side. She took out one of her sabers. The crimson glow shined the room. She placed the saber blade just above his shoulder.
"Now rise, apprentice to the Dark Lady. Now, Darth Visciuss." Gavin rose to his feet.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 16:06:21 GMT -5
Gavin said, "Thank you, My Lord. I rise and declare this lightsaber a vasal to carry out your will."
Gavin inspects his arm "If you will excuse me, I shall go to the med lab as you have suggested, My Lord.
Gavin hastly walks to the med lab, where they replace his arm with a strong metal alloy, and wires which allow his hand to move according to his will.
"Would you like Pain sensors installed?" asked one of the medics.
"Yes," Gavin says, "they will remind me of my sacrifice to get to where I am."
He ponders his new arm for a moment.
"Is it possible for you to wrap this in a cortosis weave alloy? Something that will permamently stay on this arm?"
"Yes it is," one of the medics say "I can go and order it now for you if you like."
Gavin turns his head towards the medic "It is not what I would like, boy, but what I want. Go and get the order for me."
The medic stammers and runs out the door.
Gavin returns to his Master and kneals in front of her
What is my job here at the academy, my lord. Or do you have another job I may carry out?
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 16:26:21 GMT -5
"As of now, the only thing I ask of you, is to defend yourself." Tradus said quickly while lighting her saber and droping into Vaapad. She quickly threw some light strikes.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 16:30:16 GMT -5
Visciuus quickly brings his lightsaber out, and blocks the strikes made by Tradus. Trying to make the most of his limited knowledge of Form 1, he settles in to a mostly defensive position. He makes a strike out to Tradus's feet
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 16:32:06 GMT -5
Tradus jumped over the blade and struck down twords Visciuus' head.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 16:34:18 GMT -5
Visciuus uses the Force to Force Push tradus's lightsaber so it misses him, and steps out and kicks at Tradus in the stomach.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 1, 2006 16:35:37 GMT -5
Tradus takes the hit and flings out her second saber. She ignites it and drops into Niman. She starts to throw random narrow swings at Visciuus.
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 1, 2006 16:37:40 GMT -5
Visciuus jumps backwards and rolls as he recovers, and calls the 1st of Tradus's lightsabers to his hand.
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