And so I venture into the dark...

[Aluminum Falcon]

The Zabraki warrior stood silently within the main entrance chamber of the Bogan temple on Conscio. He waited patiently for the arrival of his new master. He was very eager to begin his training, having waited nearly a month for a suitable master to appear for him. He had been challenged several times by other hopefuls, and had quickly ended their interests in his affairs. He pulled his hood down from his head, revealing his sharpened Zabraki horns. They looked menacing, designed to tear the flesh from bone.

The temple was quiet, yet active. Members of the Bogan moved back and forth as they went about their day. Riden simply stood, staring at a large statue of the Bogan in the main chamber, awaiting his master’s arrival. He wondered what exactly he would learn this day. He had already been taught the ideals and general ways of the Bogan, and so was curious what this new master would bring to him. What new knowledge would this man or woman bring to him? There was little to do but wait.

 

[Count Sam]

As usual the main Consico chambers were quite and as usual looked pretty dark as if they were the homes of the living dead;However, those chambers did not actually house undead, but actually an army of dark Jedi warriors who had the power to overthrow the Jedi, and destroy the galaxy.

Or at least that was the opinion of Abraxis Keel, a Dark Master and phycotic clown who joined the Bogan after his old was family was destroyed and once again he was left alone; However, now he was not alone anymore. Yeah, he had a new and more powerful family and also a new playtoy that he had to break, and to let the dark side consume.

"Attack me but beware while you venture into the darkness"

The sadistic clown with the sadistic makeup stood in the darkness only showing a small part of his face everything else about him was consumed by the darkness of the shadow that was casted upon him by the walls. He spoke to his apprentice in a dark tone as he threw a sharp blade to him.

 

[Aluminum Falcon]

Riden sensed the Bogan master approach. He controlled himself, and listened to his footsteps. When he reached Riden he ordered him to immediately attack him, and threw a sword to his feet. Really? A clown? Is this the best the Bogan can find to teach me this stuff? He shrugged, and reached down towards the blade.

He picked it up, brought the blade up with both hands, his hand slid up halfway along the blade, and came to rest upon the flat of the blade part of the way up. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and leapt quickly into the air. His attack was bold and blunt, he moved to bring the blade into his master's collar bone.