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((I apologize for any mistakes, didthis on a touch screen. This isnt for RP. It's for an intro into the timeskip for myself.))
Dxun was a busy moon. *Where the jungles lacked any humanoid species, they more tha *made up for in flora and aggressive, carnivorous beasts. *Azurith had come to Dxun with a bundle in his arms. *The bundle would twitched and whimper on occassion, but for the most part it stayed still and quiet. *It was no small part from Azirith flooding the Force with caring, nurturing auras. *When the auras ceased, for any reason, a slow whimper would rise and turn into a long wail if Azurith didn't reflood the Force with the paternal emotions. *
Azurith couldn't mimic the calming sense he gave to the bundle in his arms. *Sweat soaked every inch of his black, armored robes and dripped from his narrow chin. *His fiery golden eyes were constantly searching for something he knew he would never see. *Reaching out in the Force was dangerous because they could track him easier; he did it anyway to find them and any source of help he could get. *There was none to be found. *In his quest to hide precious cargo, flesh of his flesh, blood of his blood, he had gone to one of the most dangerous moons in the galaxy, and no one except the Jedi hunting him knew he was here.
The sound of run ing water caught Azurith's ears. *He stopped on a dime, looking for the source. *The Jedi didnt matter at that moment, only his thirst and that of his son's. *There was a sparkle under a bouncing leaf. *Azurith nearly dropped the bundle as he slid over to the small stream on his knees and began scooping the crystal clear water in into his mouth. *He felt the liquid flow down throuh his throat and down into his chest. *Gasping, he broke away from the stream, panting as he looked around. *The bundle squirmed and whimpered softly. *Azurith smiled warmly, a rare sight for those that were close to him. *Lifting the dark haired child into his riht arm, he scooped the cool water with his left and let his son drink it. *The boy giggled after having his fill. *
How long had it been since Azurith seen her face? *How did he let it go this far? *In all reality it was entirely his fault and he knew it. *He had promised Piper he woild go with her, for a time he did, except the call of the Darkside is a difficult thing to purge from one's heart. *When their son was born, he couldn't let the Jedi have him. *When they came, Azurith slaughtered them. *So began his grand exodus to find solitude where he could teach his son the ways of the Darkside. *The Jedi weren't happy with this, and began a chase. *
"Hand over the child, Sith!" *Azurith's eyes flashed with anger. *How had he not sensed their approach? *He gently laid his son on the Jungle floor, tur ing as he erected himself and unclipping an ornate, grey lightsaber hilt from his belt. *The snap-hiss of the yellow blade of light igniting to life was echoed three times just as loud by the three, Jedi standing confidently before him. *The small area of jungle around them was bathed in dancing yellow, blue, and green lights as the four combatants sprung into action. *
Azurith stepped forward, meeting the first Jedi with a blue blade face to face. *The Jedi raised his weapon, ready to strike Azurith down had it not been for the knee that Azurith raised into the Jedi's unarmored abdomen. *When the Jedi recoiled in pain, bending forward at the waist, Azurith swung his own lightsaber down throuh the young man's upper body, killing him instantly. *
The second Jedi wasted no time as his comrade fell. *The fellow blue sabered Jedi lunged, thrusting his blade forward. *Azurith stepped back out of range, looking for any opening. The Jedi lunged again, this time twirling the lightsaber into a horizontal slash from left to right. *Azurith angled his own blade downward and twisted his body to the right, blocking the attack cold. *The Jedi raised a leg, slamming his shin in Azurith's hip. *Azurith feinted a buckle, taking the pain like a boxer and using it to his advantage. *When the Jedi spun to finish him off, Azurith regained his composure in an instant and plunged his lightsaber straight throuh the Jedi's gut. * *
The third Jedi lept toward him, flashing a toothrd snarl as she roared her frustration. *The first of the flurry was low at his knee caps. *Azurith gave no ground, using all the skill he had as an assassin and as a Sith to parry each blow. *The strikes moved to hip level, then to neck and shoulders, and back down. *Azurith made short work of the flurry, ending it by calling his second lihtsaber to his free, left hand and igniting it into the woman's neck. *She fell without a sound. *
Azurith erected his stance, disengaging his lihtsabers and replacing the on his belt. *He stared at the fallen Jedi with disgust, knowing that the main body of the searching pary wasn't far behind. *On a whim, he searched their robes, finding exactly what he needed, a comlink. *He held it tightly in his right hand, moving to his son and lifting him in his left as he began to move again. *The call to the Sith would be short and sweet, and hopefully so would the response. *
.::..::..::..::..::..::. *
Agil knelt over the body of the seventeen year old girl he had sent in the scouting team. *His fierce blue eyes were fixed on the wound in her neck. *Three *more Jedi fell to the Sith that had once been their own. *Agil stood, using his training in the Juyo form to keep his anger and aggression in check. *To the Jedi around him, he looked completely calm aside from the fierce expression that stayed on his face as if it were tattooed. * A Jedi in flowing brown robes strode up next to Agil, shaking his head. *"He's a monster," he said. *Agil turned his gaze to the man, almosr snarling at the man's obviousness.
Folding his arms across his black robed chest, Agil turned away from the scene. *With the black sleeveless robes and the phrik katana sheathed on his back with an obsidian chain coiling down his right arm from the pommel, Agil looked more like a Sith than a Jedi. *No one dared question his loyalty, however. * "Keep driving him to the old outpost. *We'll corner him there." *The brown robed Jedi looked at Agil quizically. * "Are we going to bring him in?" * "No, we're going to kill him." *The shock of the answer reverberated throuh the small party of Jedi. * * "We must try to-" * "Their comlink was taken," Agil interrupted. *"He'll have friends to help him soon. *We either kill him, or they kill us."
Dxun was a busy moon. *Where the jungles lacked any humanoid species, they more tha *made up for in flora and aggressive, carnivorous beasts. *Azurith had come to Dxun with a bundle in his arms. *The bundle would twitched and whimper on occassion, but for the most part it stayed still and quiet. *It was no small part from Azirith flooding the Force with caring, nurturing auras. *When the auras ceased, for any reason, a slow whimper would rise and turn into a long wail if Azurith didn't reflood the Force with the paternal emotions. *
Azurith couldn't mimic the calming sense he gave to the bundle in his arms. *Sweat soaked every inch of his black, armored robes and dripped from his narrow chin. *His fiery golden eyes were constantly searching for something he knew he would never see. *Reaching out in the Force was dangerous because they could track him easier; he did it anyway to find them and any source of help he could get. *There was none to be found. *In his quest to hide precious cargo, flesh of his flesh, blood of his blood, he had gone to one of the most dangerous moons in the galaxy, and no one except the Jedi hunting him knew he was here.
The sound of run ing water caught Azurith's ears. *He stopped on a dime, looking for the source. *The Jedi didnt matter at that moment, only his thirst and that of his son's. *There was a sparkle under a bouncing leaf. *Azurith nearly dropped the bundle as he slid over to the small stream on his knees and began scooping the crystal clear water in into his mouth. *He felt the liquid flow down throuh his throat and down into his chest. *Gasping, he broke away from the stream, panting as he looked around. *The bundle squirmed and whimpered softly. *Azurith smiled warmly, a rare sight for those that were close to him. *Lifting the dark haired child into his riht arm, he scooped the cool water with his left and let his son drink it. *The boy giggled after having his fill. *
How long had it been since Azurith seen her face? *How did he let it go this far? *In all reality it was entirely his fault and he knew it. *He had promised Piper he woild go with her, for a time he did, except the call of the Darkside is a difficult thing to purge from one's heart. *When their son was born, he couldn't let the Jedi have him. *When they came, Azurith slaughtered them. *So began his grand exodus to find solitude where he could teach his son the ways of the Darkside. *The Jedi weren't happy with this, and began a chase. *
"Hand over the child, Sith!" *Azurith's eyes flashed with anger. *How had he not sensed their approach? *He gently laid his son on the Jungle floor, tur ing as he erected himself and unclipping an ornate, grey lightsaber hilt from his belt. *The snap-hiss of the yellow blade of light igniting to life was echoed three times just as loud by the three, Jedi standing confidently before him. *The small area of jungle around them was bathed in dancing yellow, blue, and green lights as the four combatants sprung into action. *
Azurith stepped forward, meeting the first Jedi with a blue blade face to face. *The Jedi raised his weapon, ready to strike Azurith down had it not been for the knee that Azurith raised into the Jedi's unarmored abdomen. *When the Jedi recoiled in pain, bending forward at the waist, Azurith swung his own lightsaber down throuh the young man's upper body, killing him instantly. *
The second Jedi wasted no time as his comrade fell. *The fellow blue sabered Jedi lunged, thrusting his blade forward. *Azurith stepped back out of range, looking for any opening. The Jedi lunged again, this time twirling the lightsaber into a horizontal slash from left to right. *Azurith angled his own blade downward and twisted his body to the right, blocking the attack cold. *The Jedi raised a leg, slamming his shin in Azurith's hip. *Azurith feinted a buckle, taking the pain like a boxer and using it to his advantage. *When the Jedi spun to finish him off, Azurith regained his composure in an instant and plunged his lightsaber straight throuh the Jedi's gut. * *
The third Jedi lept toward him, flashing a toothrd snarl as she roared her frustration. *The first of the flurry was low at his knee caps. *Azurith gave no ground, using all the skill he had as an assassin and as a Sith to parry each blow. *The strikes moved to hip level, then to neck and shoulders, and back down. *Azurith made short work of the flurry, ending it by calling his second lihtsaber to his free, left hand and igniting it into the woman's neck. *She fell without a sound. *
Azurith erected his stance, disengaging his lihtsabers and replacing the on his belt. *He stared at the fallen Jedi with disgust, knowing that the main body of the searching pary wasn't far behind. *On a whim, he searched their robes, finding exactly what he needed, a comlink. *He held it tightly in his right hand, moving to his son and lifting him in his left as he began to move again. *The call to the Sith would be short and sweet, and hopefully so would the response. *
.::..::..::..::..::..::. *
Agil knelt over the body of the seventeen year old girl he had sent in the scouting team. *His fierce blue eyes were fixed on the wound in her neck. *Three *more Jedi fell to the Sith that had once been their own. *Agil stood, using his training in the Juyo form to keep his anger and aggression in check. *To the Jedi around him, he looked completely calm aside from the fierce expression that stayed on his face as if it were tattooed. * A Jedi in flowing brown robes strode up next to Agil, shaking his head. *"He's a monster," he said. *Agil turned his gaze to the man, almosr snarling at the man's obviousness.
Folding his arms across his black robed chest, Agil turned away from the scene. *With the black sleeveless robes and the phrik katana sheathed on his back with an obsidian chain coiling down his right arm from the pommel, Agil looked more like a Sith than a Jedi. *No one dared question his loyalty, however. * "Keep driving him to the old outpost. *We'll corner him there." *The brown robed Jedi looked at Agil quizically. * "Are we going to bring him in?" * "No, we're going to kill him." *The shock of the answer reverberated throuh the small party of Jedi. * * "We must try to-" * "Their comlink was taken," Agil interrupted. *"He'll have friends to help him soon. *We either kill him, or they kill us."