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This is the Dreamstate of the Coma that Animus and Cobulla are in. No one else shall post in here. Unless told otherwise.

Cubolla looked up, standing as he looked around him. Dark Force Energy was visiably floating around him as he noticed screams passing in the air. His mask was painted to his face, and he looked down to his shirtless body. Marking were dancing on his chest, swirling over and over and looping around. He fell to his knees in confusion.

His mask let go so he could speak, He adjusted himself, getting up. Nodding, "Grey one" he looked around again, and down at his cracking flesh. "You wish to fight even here?" Cubolla laughed.

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"Very well. This may be a dreamworld," Cubolla exclaimed, pulling his lightsaber from behind him, on his waist, "but I'm a Nightmare." The Sith looked up from his lightsaber's 10% Cortorsis Alloy hilt, holding it out in front of him he ignited it, the blade coming lightning fast to the set point for the duel phase saber. It was indeed an odd one, the inner part of the blade black, with a deep red glow and silverish tint to the edges. It seemed as if the Dark Force Energy began to absorb into the saber as lightning would a regular one, however, unknown to the Ordinis it was Cubolla's personal crystal. The blades hummed angrilly, a deeper hum than normal by the other sabers. "It was this saber I used to kill Kyle Winsten, and it is this saber I will use to end You, Ordinis Mestre." With that he started off with his Ataru stance, agressive back as he spun his saber around him, circling the Ordinis. The strange temple was big enough to use Ataru, and it seemed he would likely be able to climb the tall statues if need be for better ground of fighting.

He continually spun his saber in a lightning fast windmill, feeling the same pulse. The move blocked the lightning's base attack as he flipped through the air toward him, going down low into a crouch as he slid in a spin as he came up, slicing quickly with meant-to-be shiim strikes, that would be quick and useful for him to do while he waited to use an actual attack that would end the Ordinis leader.

Dropping into a defensive back on cue, almost feeling as though he sensed it coming, he blocked the left side strike with a low to high attack, raising it high above them as he spun around, kicking the Ordinis in the ribs and then slashing at his neck, which was blocked but he sent a kick for the man's leg, trying to trip him.

Cubolla took it in stride to fuel his Ataru, rolling away through the air with it as his dark saber spun around him. He touched down in mid air on a statue near by and pushed off, spinning radically toward the Ordinis, using the force to move faster and jump farther. His strike was blocked in mid air as he pushed his weight over the man, spinning as he threw out a flury of attacks to strike down the Ordinis. They went on for quite some time with fluries of attacks. "It is inevitable, Ordinis!" He screamed over the hum and metallic sounds of the sabers. Cubolla used his force power, Force Crush to raise the man into the air, trying to break his bones within him while choking him.

Using Ataru still, he dropped the man from the air and backflipped out of the way, then using the force to leap onto the falling stone and back off of it, when he jumped up to one of the open corridors behind the statues. He looked down at Animus, his lightsaber humming as he began to push the statues, of pull from the other side, down to the ground, all aiming for him. After doing this he turned his weapon off, Animus' voice echoing out around the halls "Come" it said, as the Sith walked through the door to the next part of the Temple. There were a few corridors, and he made his way through until he got to a circular room, it was good enough, large enough for ataru and small enough to keep close. He stepped to one side of the indent circle on the ground, folding his legs as he waited, his gold and red eyes piercing out from his mask. He was in agressive back, in his Sokaru form, a mixture of Sokan and Ataru. It would make him even harder to hit, hopefully, and now he was looking for the better ground.

Hissing filled the room, an alien noise, deep and strange. It was a mastered force scream, which would at least allow the sith to be let go of by the choking. He went back at it, spinning and rolling and jumping around the Ordinis, all while moving for the door behind him. He jumped over the man and kicked off the roof which was just high enough to complete his Ataru moves, and if he wasn't so mastered in it, he'd easily have been killed. As he passed the man in mid air, he slashed, a deadly top, for his saber was near his head as he came down. He came to a stand as he kept moving, backing away to the door, inside held a seemingly endless pit, a long, long cat walk which led to a core. It didn't fit what was supposed to be the temple, and he soon realised it to be the place he had killed his master in, out in unknown space. Hissing arose from his mask as he grabbed it agitatedly, growling to himself as he turned and ran to the other side of the catwalk, moving forward. It would be hard to move anywhere but forward and up and over, unless they wanted to fall to their deaths.
"It is enevitable. I know this ground, and will destroy you here like I did so long ago!" he hissed in the voice of someone who would likely be a jedi. He scratched at his mask with agitation, growling as he ran forth, the ordinis doing the same. They met in the middle and the first move Cubolla made was a spin-in-place head chop. As the Ordinis ducked he had finished the spin and he kicked out behind him, turning around and force striking him. The metal on the catwalk rippled and patched up a bit as he did so, screaming with fury the walls behind the Ordinis bending inward.