Meaning of the Sith: Krass Gen's new birth

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After escaping his homeworld of Iridonia Krass had been port hopping ever since he left now he was a stow away aboard some fancy one manned ship in one of the cargo locks in the interior of the ship, he had knocked out the two guards in strange uniform and dragged them away when they came too they had no memory of what happened just that they had suddenly passed out. One of the men looked to the other, "Best not say anything about this the higher ups don't take kindly to shows of weakness." the other nodded and added. "Aye, I'd rather not loose my guard duty here theres not alot of nice jobs within the Sith Empire...unless your like this guy." he said motioning to the starship obviously meaning the owner, who was apparently a Sith higher up adept at the force and deadly with a lightsaber. It was perhaps a bad thing that Krass hadn't known this before hand seeing as how the ship was taking off, but it was too late now, he had indeed found what he was looking for...but not in the manner he had meant to.

"This...could be bad..." he said to himself as he searched the ships cargo there was little behind which he could hide should the door be opened. He could only hope that the cleaning droids had already done their work for the trip as he settled down behind a few crates. "Well...least they wont kill me on site, maybe I'll even get a chance to explain before they torture me." he laughed he had in his travels heard of the cruelty of the sith, but this just made him seek them out more, it fueled him more, because they had the strength to crush any that stood before him in the coldest most callous of ways. That was true power that was strength and that was what had lead him to board what he thought was just a military ship owned by the Sith however now after hearing the guards speak as they searched little could be done he couldn't simply walk off. He heard the footsteps of the guards approaching and thought desperatly over and over. "I'm not in here I'm not in here I'm not in here."

They opened the door and he was sure he had been found but to his surprise they passed right over where he was stooped behind a cargo crate any fool could have seen him but he went unnoticed and the guards closed the door. He felt the ship take off shortly there after and heard the hyperspace engines wine. This was it, he had to trust in fate now."No...the force." he thought to himself as he got more comfortable and went into a deep meditative state once taught to him by his old Tera Kasi Master used to help conserve energy and stave off hunger in the wilderness.
 

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He had entered through the Cockpit and found himself in the only chair which was situated in front of the hundreds of controls. Hearing the hum of the ramp closing followed by the hiss as the durasteel door fell shut he took hold of the yoke. Giving it a smooth tug the pilot ace lifted off the ground slowly and adjusted himself to the sky. Hitting the thrusters they were off, soon breaking the atmosphere then floating through the blackness of space. Behind him the guards were talking in a quiet tone, it didn't bother him, though made him wonder why their words weren't out in the open.

"Hmmm..."

Turning in the seat he then sensed something. His eyes shot to the cargohold, the hold the guards had just passed by.

"You two.. the ship was secured when you entered, correct?"

"Ye-yes..."

Avare could tell by their tone they lied, that and the sudden rush of emotions that shot over them. Anger sprouted in the Sith Knight as there was a Jedi on board, he was sure of it, only Sith and Jedi meditated. Why would the fool be meditating, it was obvious that the Sith would be able to sense it.. Walking towards the cargo hold the door hissed open and he could see the Iridonian meditating. He was young, though could still pose a threat to the Sith Knight. Igniting the lightsaber the red glow was all that filled the dimly lit room. The crimson blade casted an eerie shadow on both himself and the durasteel crates around him. A fear would surely instill his enemy, that and his own being was intimidating.

"You!"

Taking a step forward he was ready to kill whomever it was unless they spoke up.
 

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Jumping up into a defensive stance bringing his fists up it was a natural reaction to being startled for the young Zabrak especially with such a formidable looking foe in front of him. Quickly realizing that he was looking into the eyes of a sith and one with his lightsaber ignited he quickly dropped from his stance although staying well out of the arc of the blade he said quickly. "I guess I found what I was looking for...." he said then added. "My name is Krass, and I wish to join the ranks of the sith."

A bead of sweat rolled down and around his horned head past the back of his neck and onto his shoulderblades he still did not move, it was this that he had sought a meeting with someone of true power a meeting with a sith, however this was not the way he had envisioned it and realized very much that his life was in the hands of the man who stood before him. He showed no signs that he was afraid outwardly something his meditations had taught him and he had developed it well through the trials he went through during his Tera Kasi training, however inwardly he was panicking assessing every option. If he was lucky he could dodge the blade and dive underneath it and close the man into the room and escape on a pod, maybe they hadn't been to far out for it to catch the gravitation of the planet and maybe just maybe he would survive. Or maybe...the sith would take him in and that was what he truly hoped for and what was on the edge of his mind the whole time as though the thought might bubble out and escape rather easily.
 

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Avare' laughed out loud at the man's words. The blade would stay engaged and he would stare down this Zabrak, there was something about him that gave interest to the Sith Knight. Processing the idea of taking the stranger into the ranks he rubbed his chin. His hand fell to his side and quickly raised in front of him, pointing outward at the Zabrak. Reaching out an invisible grasp found its way around the boy's throat clenching on the trachea just as he took in a breath.

"Tell me Krass... why should I take you on... and not kill you?"

The clench on his throat heightened nearly crushing the windpipe before releasing slowly. There was something about him that made the Sith want to keep him, though he had his doubts for a man that had to sneak on ships to get around...
 

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Krass fell to the ground coughing for a moment. It seemed the power of a sith had not been mere myth but that there was all to much truth in it. The Zabrak coughed a few more times before getting to his feet. "Because to kill me would give you no gain." he said simply.

He clutched at his throat slightly still a little taken aback then added. "Besides how many men do you know that can take out those guards without being noticed and sneak aboard the ship of a sith...albeit unwittingly." he added at the end. "I was just looking for a way into sith space I think I've found it assuming you'd rather not give your cargo hold a nice new crimson paint job." he added this last bit on the end and paused. For whatever reason he spoke aloud to himself thinking more to himself really than adressing the man before him something he had thought about moments after the guards had virtually walked over him and not noticed.

"Besides I think fate...or the force...whatever you call it, has put me here for a reason, I sought out a means to join the sith but what are the chances of me finding one by accident? Not to mention how your men walked into the room and didn't even notice me, they're either fools or...well I don't really know how to explain why they didn't see me honestly...it was the oddest thing..." Krass stopped realizing he was rambling infront of a man who would probably kill him just to get him to shut his mouth that was moving faster than a pod racer in an open stretch.
 

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Hearing the stranger ramble on about whatever it was his mind was pushing out angered Avare'. Clenching his free hand it was then that he realized how obsolete his guards were, if they were incapable of notifying their leader... their master what were they good for. Looking over his shoulder momentarily at the two that were nearly shaking with fear he continued to listen to this man, he had an intelligence about him. Then came more words of how obsolete his guards truly were and he spun on his heel, facing the two. Roaring out in anger his hand shot up and a surge of lightning was sent at the closest of the two. As he fell to the ground the crimson blade was sent at the next soldier, it stabbing him in the chest and found itself imbedded in place. The gurgles of the man who had just been impaled brought a smile to the Sith's face and he simply called the hilt through the Force and it found its way back to his right hand. He would take care of the dying man who had been electricuted momentarily. Facing Krass he disengaged the lightsaber and looked the hopeful over for a moment.

"We shall see..."

Building up a Force Push he shot it at the man before him, there was enough power behind it to knock him out should he come in contact with the hull, the sole purpose of the attack. He would further this one's training on Korriban should he have the strength to survive that long. If he could dodge the attack then this one truly was worthy of training, now his biggest concern was getting to the Sith's headquarter planet.
 

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It took Krass the briefest of pauses to see exactly what was happening in his minds eye before it actually happened yet again this precognition of his might save his life as he jumped out of the way of the energy being sent out before him he dove and rolled ending up behind the sith. He quickly took to an attack stance. Assuming that he was about to die he gave it all he had he aimed a quick kick to the siths hand that held the lightsaber aiming to hit the unengaged blade out of his hands that at least would give him a little bit of a chance assuming he could keep his opponent from focusing enough to increase his energy to the point of that lightening attack. He didn't know how the sith could conjure lightening but he did know that it would hurt quite a bit more than he would like. Throwing another few punches and attempting to sweep the siths legs out from under him he quickly got into one of the many aggressive attack forms of Tara Kasi he used his anger to fuel his attacks as he had before in so many other fights, although none as deadly as this. He stood little chance and he knew this however he wasn't one to go down without a fight.
 

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Surprised at the avoidance of the Push he prepared to defend himself. This one would indeed suffice in Avare's tough standards, now it was about bringing him down without killing him. Taking a simple step back as the kick was brought against his hand he let it go with a flip of the wrist sending it airborn. He would not need it against this poorly trained Iridonian, he may be a practicioner of Teras Kasi though it was no match for the Force. Then came a barage of attacks, the punches were easily swatted away, though the fury behind them is what intrigued the Sith Knight. He knew how to properly control the anger in order to send an assault on his opponent, once he could release those emotions into energy, he would be great. A sweep was then sent in the midst of his own thoughts and Avare' quickly stepped over it as if it had been nothing, he was getting sick of these games. Casting a Force pull on a nearby crate he called it too himself, letting Krass's agressive stance bait him in. Once he attacked the crate would be pulled to Avare's own position and he would simply duck under it, sending the heavy metal into his soon to be Apprentice's form.
 

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The Zabrak flew into another series of punches doing so in an attempt to drive his opponent back taking a few steps forward it was then that he noticed the crate a split second to late as it actually slammed right into him, his anger had given him swifter strikes and greater accuracy but he had not controlled it enough to keep an awareness of his surroundings he yelled something rather unmentionable in Zabrak as the hard cold metalic crate slammed him into a wall knocking him unconcious.

OOC: We need to figure out a time when we're both on simultaneously, the suspence of moving this RP along is killing me lol
 

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Looking down at the soon to be Acolyte's limp body he turned his back on him. Looking at the dead guards he cursed himself for killing them, they would be of use now, they could at least have moved his motionless form. Looking to the medical bay, it would be the temporary brig for the ship. Grabbing the younger Zabrak by the collar he simply dragged him into the small 5x8 room and hit the controls to seal the door. Locking it from the outside he took in a deep breath, this one would be an interesting Acolyte he was sure of it. Slowly making his way back to the pilot's seat he fell into it before taking controls and finally hitting the throttle that would send them to Korriban.
 

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He had awoken midflight the fact that he was dead, he was sure, was a good sign. Now where they were going to next would be an entirely different idea, would he just be brought somewhere to die...or was he actually going to be trained? He got up, head throbbing, he was in the medical bay it seemed which was a plus. He looked around for some pain medication. Finding a bottle he read the contents then opened it and popped a pill. Soon hopefully he'd be feeling right as rain.

About ten minutes later he heard the engine cutting off after what felt to be a landing. He looked around then walked to the door he attempted to open it. The compressors for the door whined then clicked and it was then he realized he was locked in. "Well...this should be interesting..." he thought turning around and taking a seat waiting for his captor to come open the hatch.
 

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The landing pads gently came in contact with Korriban's harsh surface before he cut the engine completely. Getting up from the pilot seat it was then that he sensed the stranger's Force Signature within the medical bay and in motion, he was awake. How did he want to handle this one? Walking to the door that would open to the medbay he rested his hand on the controls. The doors hissed open and Avare' looked in at the beat-up Krass.

"Choose now!"

Reaching out through the Force the grip took ahold of his throat. Clenching down on the trachea it would surely cut off his oxygen. Looking into his still pure eyes Avare' simply smirked.

"Join the Sith ranks now... or die, should you accept your training, you may survive... though break off... quit, or not join our ranks and you will surely be dead!"

Giving his lungs some of the precious gas that would allow him to speak Avare' sat back and awaited his answer...
 

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"I...will join you...master." he says through gasping breaths.

OOC: ugh just woke up sorry for the short post...
 

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Releasing him from the Force, Avare' didn't quite believe this man. He would have to keep a close eye on this one, moreso than the others in his long past. Turning his back to Krass he motioned for him to follow as he walked towards the loading ramp of the ship. Making his way down it two guards quickly came towards the large starship.

"Sir?"

"There are two... failures on board... I have disposed of them, I would like them removed from my ship, I do not wish to see weakness in my presence. You will be my new guards... do not fail me as they had!"

The two guards looked at eachother a bit concerned before quickly moving on board and beginning the cleanup of the dead Sith soldiers that had once had their occupation. Moving towards the Academy Avare' spoke out to his newest Acolyte, and apprentice.

"Tell me... what do you know of the Sith, if anything?"
 

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"I know that they are strong and that they are the enemy of the jedi who in my opinion are cowards for not using the powers they hold at their disposal to gain strength. I...now know....although at first believed them to be old spacers tales....that the sith have powers I would never have thought possible." he says
"Other than that I know nothing of what you call the force or of lightsaber combat. But I am a quick learner my Master." he says walking down the ramp following him. Looking about him now he felt something dark and powerful in the winds of this planet as though malice was water and he were swimming in it.

"Where...are we? It feels dark...and strong. I've never felt anything like it."
 

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Avare' smirked at his words of sensing the power of Korriban, it was truly a darkness like no other. Ignoring his words momentarily he brought his apprentice into the Academy.

"This is Korriban, the Sith Controlled capital... a fallout to Sith in a way. It is a planet of true Darkside energy, true power dwells here. Should you find yourself overwhelmed in it, simply embrace it... if power would be your Death, then you will die a true Sith!"

Leading his newest pupil to the training rooms of the academy he looked at the Acolyte before him.

"Krass... the Sith Code is as followed, repeat it once I am through! Peace is a lie, there is only passion, through passion I gain strength, through strength I gain power, through power I gain victory, through victory my chains are broke, the Force shall free me!"

Pausing to let his apprentice state the Code in return he questioned it after it was said.

"What does it mean to you?"
 

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"Peace is a lie there is only passion" he said that was easily enough followed, there was no such thing as true peace, he had thought that his was a peaceful life until the raiders came. "It showed that you can not be put under this disillusionment of peace because you never know who is rising against you preparing an assault."

"Through passion I gain strength...if you use your passion to give you drive you can defeat those who would otherwise have defeated you" he knew this his mother had used her anger to kill those men, 6 of them all taken out by her with only one blaster.

"Through strength I gain power...." He paused and thought about the leader of the raiders he had controlled those men and was indeed the last to go down and with a struggle too. "If you are strong you can kill who you choose but keep those who know you could kill them to serve, thus amassing power."

"Through Power I gain victory...that is obvious the more power you have the easier you can crush those who oppose you." he said then thinking more on the last words "Through victory my chains are broken. The force shall set me free" he thought long then after a brief pause said "If you alone stand victorious no one can stop you from achieving anything short of perfection, the force gives you that victory that power..." he said the last words about victory and power almost in awe the idea of what he could accomplish here with his newfound master the idea's of what his training will bring him was enough to send his mind soaring. However he quickly refocused knowing that he was not strong nor powerful to amass anything...yet. Knowledge would be key at this stage of the game and he would learn all he could.
 

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Avare' nodded as he crossed his arms giving some thought on this one. He was learning from his past, a wise move, then again it was not a wise subject to dwell on.

"Your past is what fuels you, it is your source of knowledge, and your source for passion, for your emotions. I can see anger and hate fill you... it nearly radiates from your very being!"

Looking across at the Acolyte Avare' began to pace back and fourth slow, his voice roaring at at the next question. The sound of his tremendous voice sent echoes through the chamber, nearly sending shockwaves through both himself and his pupil.

"What is it that drives you? What is your deepest passion!?"
 

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He smiled at his masters praise then as his voice echoed through the canyon he was surprised at it's sheer volume. But still he understood the question was a simple one and it was one to which he knew the answer it was what drove him to be one of the best fighters on his homeworld and it was what drove him to become one of the sith. He wished to grow stronger his passion was in battle, it was in the moment.It was of this that Krass spoke

"the very moment that decides who lives and who dies it is in that moment that the truly powerful shine and it is that moment that weakness is culled that moment of glory and proof that you are the strongest and that whoever has opposed you has been stomped out. It was in knowing that I am the most powerful, and achieving that is my passion and it is what fuels me and what drives me, I will stop for no less."
 

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Avare' simply stared at Krass at this moment. An almost hate for his Acolyte swelling within him, though a somehow cooling sensation filled him at that very moment. This one knew the true drive of a Sith, pure control over everyone... everything.

"Good... very good my Apprentice, it would seem we nearly share a common drive... a common goal if you will... and for the last question..."

Avare' crossed his arms, and with that came the empowering stance that he gave off. A sense of intimidation that often swept his enemies with the simple pose... an anxiety that had the hunger of a starved rancor, one that only the weak.. the lesser could fulfill. His red hues stared through the Acolyte that he now towered over, a true sight of intimidation to those who could not handle the pure power... the pure hate, anger and energy that radiated from this Sith. To those who garnished in power, in strength it would be nothing but a pure bliss to them, to any other it would bring forth fear, jealousy, and above all else envy. Then his cracked lips grew into a grin, a grin that would soon turn to words.

"...what is it you plan to do with the power you will inevitably reach... once it has been achieved?"
 
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