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Sarok had been looking over the holocrons for long enough. He knew he needed to do some thing to satisfy his forever hunger for power and importance in the ranks of his sith brotherhood. So he set off for the training room walking slowly as if relishing the fact that one day he would be a mighty sith who would trample Jedi. Even HE thought he was over ambitious but that did not stop him from pursuing them.
Walking to the sith training, room he pondered what he would practice, how he would become stronger. Being powerful was always a need for Sarok, HE had to be in control or else he felt clueless.
Sarok noticed in his deep thought he had only moved two steps but time had seemed to pass by so fast. So he quickly headed for the training room lightsaber on his belt ready for what lay ahead.
Walking to the sith training, room he pondered what he would practice, how he would become stronger. Being powerful was always a need for Sarok, HE had to be in control or else he felt clueless.
Sarok noticed in his deep thought he had only moved two steps but time had seemed to pass by so fast. So he quickly headed for the training room lightsaber on his belt ready for what lay ahead.