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Z walked out into the grave yard, walking past all the tombs. He wondered if he would be here lying with the greatest one day, when his time came for death. He looked around, the silence was giving off a creepy feeling, there was no one to be see. Where is everyone He thought to him self. He knew Kur was in the council but where was everyone else?

The best way to let off steam was by meditating. Kur remembered that from his old Jedi Master and continued to follow that lesson. Kur sat on his legs and sat straight, breathing in the Korriban air through his scarf. His eyes were closed so that the environment did not distract his focus. His mind was clear and dark, remembering from his Sith master that darkness is pureness. Slowly, he took the air in, held it, and exhaled. He thought about nothing, he felt everything, he was at Sith peace.

Eight minutes later, he stood up and bowed to the Sith Lord he was meditating from. "Goodbye, my master," He said to the statue of the master that took him in and taught him the ways of the Sith, twenty years ago. Walking back into the entrance of the temple, he felt many presences in the council room. With a reluctant sigh, he turned the corner and headed there once again.

Jade nodded at his master, and took out his lightsaber hilt, and ignited it. He absorbed all the dark side energy that surronded him, using it to empower him greatly. The Sith Apprentice began to circle his master slowly, his saber in agressive stance, and then finally, he leaped into a left downward slash, and a quick upward left.

Jadens eyes widened as he struggled to block the fast and powerful blows. He quickly rolled to his left to avoid the final strike. He looked at his master from the ground, and noticed by his side a big rock. Jaden quickly looked at the rock, and hid behind it for a moment. He may have been new to the lightsaber, but he was not new to the force. Using his time to look like a coward against his master, he quickly fired a strong force push at the boulder, coming his masters way.

Jaden wirled his lightsaber to his master, he was a few feet away, but he spoke non-the less. "Never underestimate your enemey..no matter how small or weak they seem," he said. Jaden spoke of himself, he knew he was still weak, but he always had a tricky mind. He awaited his masters rebuttal, either action or verbal, but he knew it wasn't going to be a happy one. He stood his ground, ready for whatever was to come. The force aided young men such as him, and he hoped he could use that to his advantage now.

Jaden examined the rock that had just been crushed, and knew that wasn't a good idea. He thought he just keep his wise a** words to himself. But before he knew it, his master went on a furry of blows against him. Jaden quickly got into a defensive stance, moving back with every blow being taken at him. He struggled to keep his balance, until finally, he fell and with his masters blow to his torso got deep into his side flesh.

He fell to the ground letting out a howl of pain, he quickly tunred around to his master, his lightsaber in his right hand, and his left hand holding the wound. he stared at his master who was above him, who easily took advantage of his weakness with a lightsaber. he stared up at him, his life in his hands now.

Jaden nodded, and took his hand, deactivating his lightsaber and putting it to his side, while holding the deep gash on his side. He faced his master and sighed with a look of pain on his face....and anger, "I swear, I will kill those Jedi with my last breath," he said. The Sith Apprentice was in deep pain, but with pain comes anger, and with anger comes the dark side, and with the dark side comes power.