He who is tainted and blind.....(Aiden Dekkers training)

[Mars]

Aiden was a flurry of red now, his blade flashing very rapidly before him as he wildly blocked and countered. He used his right hand to use his saber whilst his left manpulated the force as he launched a combination of pushes and lightning to batter at his parents defenses.

 

[Trakon]

His parents were no simpletons, they blocked all the Force attacks with little difficulty. Aiden's furious blade work was nothing to them, and soon they had him cornered.

"Son, why have you done this?" His mother asked.

"Why did you depart from the path we guided you to?" His father asked.

"Was this pain worth leaving us?" His mother asked.

"You must return with us." His father said.

"Yes, return with us." His mother said.

"Will you not return with us?" They asked in unison.

 

[Mars]

Aidens back was to the wall as his parents asked a rather creepy series of questions. "NO!!!" Aiden screamed out as he launched a new attack, feeling strength he had never felt, and time seemed to slow. His vision turned red and he no longer thought as he let his body move and react.

 

[Trakon]

The two continued to defend, throwing Force Pushes when able.

The questions continued, each growing in louder and louder.

 

[Mars]

Aiden would go mad of they weren't stopped soon. He was backing them down now and the red mist on the edge of his vision grew with his strength and speed. The force pushes had little effect on Aiden as he soldiered on swinging angrily and using large amounts of lightning to aid his onslaught.

 

[Trakon]

((Keep in mind you are not a almighty God of the Force. Someone that was using the amoutn of lightening Aiden is would cerntainly become tired and slow down.))

His mother screamed in pain, as lightening overloaded her senses, killing her brain.

His father, looked for a second at his wife, and Aiden's blade went through his guard, slicing him in half. He looked in Aiden's eyes for a moment, and then fell in half.

The two laid on the floor, but what was this? That fell apart like leaves in the wind, disappearing from sight.

 

[Mars]

The red cleared from Aidens vision as his blade carved through his father and the adreneline rush ended. He fell to a knee utterly exhausted and very sore. Aiden sat trying to regain as much energy as possible and calm himself down. A single tear streaked down the the side of his face into his lightsaber. He turned the crimson blade off and waited for his master. Aiden wanted to learn one more power before leaving.

 

[Trakon]

Slaner entered his eyes looking into Aiden's face.

"Those were your most hated things in life, weren't they? The parents who forced you into their Creed." Slaner sniffed the are and looked down at Aiden's lightsaber. "Why did you cry for them? They were just projections I made for you, to test your dedication. Cry not for the ones you hate so much, give them only hate, till you bathe in their blood."

Slaner breathed deeply, then opened his eyes once more.

"What is your question Aiden?"

 

[Mars]

"I shed tears because the fight taxed me far more than it should have master. Not for those who I had killed. I wanted to know if you could teach me the Force Drain ability. I would not be so tired now had I been able to drain the life essence of one of my opponents sir." Aiden said. He was angry at his fatigue.

 

[Trakon]

"I cannot teach you this. I have a peculiar form of Force Drain, one that I do not entirely understand. I don't know where to begin, but it is not the time for you to learn that power. But I will tell you this, I inherited it from my godforsaken parents." Slaner looked down at the floor. "Besides, you would not be so drained if you had conserved your energy and used Force powers when there was a opening, instead of firing it off whenever."

"Recite to me our Code."

 

[Mars]

"Yes sir. No peace, only suffering. No knowledge, only instinct. No serenity, only passion. No harmony, only chaos. No life, only death." Aiden said.

 

[Trakon]

"Everything suffers, especially one with such a past as you. Make sure everyone else is brought down to your level. Knowledge is useful in some places, but using your instinct is much more..........gratifying. You have to hold onto somehting, be it hatred for parents or love of power. Chaos is the only thing out there, no one can claim true harmony, everything is always at stake. You will die, and you will live your message and spread the word of your deeds of chaos."

 

[Mars]

" I understand my master. Instincts are very gratifying to use indeed and my love of power expands as I learn to use the tool that is the Force." Aiden said.

 

[Trakon]

"Very good." Slaner said, his eyes betraying his next action.

"You are no longer a acoltye. I see no purpose in you retaining that title, as you have the strength to be a Crusader."

 

[Mars]

Aidens heart skiped a beat in joy. " Sir i am honored. Thank you for everything. If I may ask though, May I have the lightsaber that I had before I built this one back?" Aiden said. That lightsaber was a symbol for him, of all the hard work and dedication it took to get it's parts and the amount of time he spent putting it together.

 

[Trakon]

"Yes, but you must take a sign that you have trained under me. Hold out your hand." Slaner pulled out Aiden's old lightsaber and ignited it. "You won't lose your hand, just a mark to prove you have earned your rank."

 

[Mars]

Aiden held out his right hand. " Yes master." Aiden said and waited for the blade to come.

 

[Trakon]

Slaner pressed the blade softly into the back of Aiden's hand, and once removed it revealed a burn from the blade that ran across his hand. Slaner threw the unignited handle to Aiden.

"Your training is complete."