Nisha quickly jolted behind the column following his master. The action had already started and it was his first time seeing such aggression. He was skmewhat startled but managed to keep his head in the game. As he stood with his back to the column he pondered the situation for a very quick...
As the massive gate fell to the ground in front of the Sith. A clpud of dirt begain to billow around and i front of them. Lord Kurze had stepped out slight ahead of them. They slowly paced into the building. They heard three shots fired in fron of them but the cloud did not allow Nisha to tell...
The shuttle carrying the three Sith had just touched down on the platform outside the Luka Sene. Nisha along with his master and the lengthy sorcerer made their way down the ramp. Nisha was cloaked in his dark robes with trditional woven armor plates. The Sith reached the bottom of the ramp and...
Alpheridies
As the Sith shuttle appraoched the ladning platform outside the Luka Sene, the air was shrill and chilling. It was filled with rain and occasionally bolts of lightning striking across the area. The three Sith stood near the exit ramp all in their own dark robes, hoods over head...
Nisha's eyes flashed open and he immediatley leaped out of his bed and looked up at his master. His mask was back on, which made him look way more menacing than the face that was underneath. It almost brought a chill to Nisha if he looked at the mask for too long.
"Yes, my master?"
Nisha was exhausted. That session felt like he'd been punched oe thousand times and one hundred times more. He approached a shelf full of records of Sith teachings. He picked out a good few of them and brought them back to his bunk to study. However, miutes into reading, he would end up in a...
Nisha felt like a fool. He would grab his master's hand and pulled himself up. He looked toward his master.
"I have noted all that you've stated so far. I appreciate your teachings...my master"
The pair walked through the arena towards another room. Once they entered Nisha saw a two bunks and...
Nisha forgot that Sith were to show no signs of compassion and hadn't seen this sweep coming. He would fall over onto his back. He felt like an imbisil as he laid there and his light saber had rolled out of his hand and far across the arena floor where he could not reach it quickly.
His master was right. Nisha regained his focused, and he avoided his masters knee. He used the leverage of the saber lock to flip over his master. Once on the back side of Nero he mustered force energy into his left hand and threw a push towards Nero.
Nisha could not avoid the kick. It sent him fallin back a couple feet onto his back. He brought his head up resting on an elbow and wiped the blood that began to flow from his lip. He flipped himself up as quick as he could. He stood up and reactivated his lightsaber. He mustered up all the hate...
"Yes master, thank you master"
Nisha called his lightsaber back to his hand. He focused his mind and concentrated on the force. He wanted to impress his master. He proceeded to charge at his master with as much speed as he could muster. As he approached Nero, he contemplated his next move. He...
Nisha had anticipated this, knowing his master would take a strike at him. Nisha would leap over his master 's saber strike and while in air he would use the force to grab his saber from the distance, activate it, and send it towards Nero's head.
Nisha had to think quick. He suddely realized he had never faced an opponent that was truely a Sith. The push from Nero had sent him flying towards the wall. Nisha would catch himself feet first agianst the wall then gently falling to the ground.
Analyze the situation. Find a weakness
Nisha...
Nisha took a step forward leading with his left foot. He grabbed his lightsaber from his waist and activated the crimson red blade. A surge of energy was now flowing through him.
"As you wish."
Nisha focused his mind and let the force flow through him. With his saber in his right hand he...