Sara Nonomyth's Training

[Zen]

Sara Nonomyth woke up early that morning, She paired up the window to take a close look at the dark sky."It's Late, I think I over Slept. And I am also running late that's not good."She got up, went to the shower did her daily stuff. And got dressed. She wore a stranded White clothing, And black Aytothe clothing. She got her lightsaber on her belt. And strolled off towards the training grounds.

Upon entering the halls, her mind begun to pick up people. As they were asleep well not pick up. Just a wondering guess, It seem the Acolytes were soundly asleep while her training was just beginning.

Entering the training room she slowly, begun to take a sit in the middle of the room crossed her legs and closed her eyes waiting for who ever her master was to show up. She sighed and took another deep breath.

 

[D.C.]

She sat down in the center of the room and she took a deep breath. Behind her, a dark figure emerged from the shadows. His face was hidden deep inside his black hood. His black cloak made him almost invisible. It was a funny thing, really, that it was so amazingly easy to Cloak and Conceal yourself from the Acolytes. Sara had not been able to sense him, and that made him smile, because it also meant he could've killed her in that instance.

The Bogan stood right behind her, and placed both hands on the back of the chair. He leaned in and whispered into her ear: 'Hello, Sara. Welcome to the Dark Side.'

He chortled as he walked around the chair and stopped in front of her, so she could see him. Slowly he pulled down his black hood, revealing his features. His Dark Side eyes, glowing with a crimson hue, and his long raven-black hair that reached his shoulders. His lightsabers were clipped to his belt, for Sara to see.

'Slept well, dear?' he asked.

 

[Zen]

The sound of his lips next to her eyes, nearly gave her a shock of a ghost behind her. As goosebumps appeared all over her body. Yet she did not jump in shock but was frozen in fear. Get a bloody grip of yourself Sara this must be my Master. She thought slowly. She then opened her eyes and spoke as a repository of what he just said."Thank you."She said in a half unnerving voice. Still unsure what to say.

A Chair was pulled by some form of invisibility force, And then the cuffs of the chair stomped, and a figure sat, right in front of her face, this placed her in a shock and scared the day lights of her, her face turning in white pale as if she saw a ghost.

Her small like body, nerving at the sight of him, he was huge, Of course he was she was only eight by body age, and he was fully developed man or being of some race. It was quite uncertain at this point, his eyes was dark Crisco she assume human eyes. She spoke."Like wise Master."The words just burst ed out as she went silent again.

 

[D.C.]

The Bogan simply smirked as he looked at her. He folded his hands behind his back. So this was his new apprentice? A girl who looked to be eight years old? It was odd, but he'd seen stranger things happen.

'Tell me now, Sara, my dear, why are you here?' His voice sounded friendly, but there was something about him... something frightening. An aura of darkness surrounded the Bogan and it'd surely affect those around him. Something was just... wrong with him. Something dark. Something scary. And his friendly voice made him even scarier.

He just looked at her, with his twinkling crimson eyes, awaiting a response.

 

[Zen]

She smiled, at his statement but remained quiet for a certain amount of time, a minute or two passed before she could get a hold of herself and speak."Anit we all here for the same reason? Master, learn the ways of the Dark Sider, Kill Jedi, Master's Manipulating us? Don't let my body fool you Master, my mind works differently, Aside from my small eight year old body that's only my Physical Age. Now If you want me to be more sepsis I will tell you few reason, The Nonomyth Family, Is part of the Bogan, I want to manipulative the Dark Side at my will and not let it control me, Kill Jedi, Drink, Be rich, Kill, Etc. Do you get my Picture Master? Sorry to a pellet but what Is your name Master, Err?"She asked, for some reason she felt more open now. Then before.

 

[D.C.]

Sara had barely finished speaking or the Bogan unclipped his two sabers from his belt, ignited them and held then in front of Sara's throat. So fast, that it was almost impossible to see. The one moment he stood idly, looking at her, his sabers clipped to his belt and the next he almost cut off her head. One of the sabers (the one he held in his left hand) was a shoto. Both had a crimson blade.

'NO!' he growled. 'That's not why we're here!'

He glared at her. His eyes seemed to light up with dark energy. The blades were in front of her neck, like a scissor.

'Insolent girl,' he hissed. He deactivated the sabers and clipped them to his belt again. He took a step back and seemed to calm down again. 'If you're here to drink, get rich and kill Jedi, then I'd suggest you leave now. You got twenty seconds before I kill you. So, I will ask you one more time, dear. Why are you here?'

 

[Zen]

Her hers froze again, He had a temper. She was joking at the Drinking part and rich, But He did not take it as a joke, the lightsabers were fast, and she did not move or she would have died. She spoke quietly after he declarative the lightsabers, and nearly choked at her words. Of sheer Scared of her wits."To learn the Dark Side."She said slowly, Her mouth dry. Unable to continue speaking or her might have killed her. He seemed different then other Masters, Or even Crusader who was he?

 

[D.C.]

'To learn the Dark Side...' he repeated very slowly, to emphasize those words. 'And,' he went on, 'to understand the Force as a whole. It's not just about being a Darksider for the sake of being a Darksider, you need to understand all aspects of the Force in order to become a good Crusader.'

He paused, letting those words sink in. She had to understand what this all was about. And she had to understand that he didn't tolerate insolent jokes about drinking and partying and killing and whatnot. He absolutely hated it when people wasted his time.

'Sara Nonomyth,' he said. 'Yes, there seem to be a lot of Nonomyths in the Empire. The Dark Side must be strong in your family, hm? Where do you come from, Sara? Which World are you from?'

 

[Zen]

She looked at him and nodded, of his understanding. Before she looked and paused catching her breath her throat still dry as ever. From what just happened. She looked around and slowly begun to speak."I am unsure, to be honest. I really am Unsure, Maybe my Mother or my Sisters may know, But and My Mother Has not been seen. In quite some time, Missing In Action, My Sisters visit me at times, To keep me recompensed, But they never mentioned where I came from, I am Sorry. For the inconvenience."She said trustfully.

 

[D.C.]

'There are lots of sorrowful figures within this horrible galaxy who don't know where they come from. It's a sad thing, but this is your home now. The past doesn't really matter anymore. Who you were, doesn't matter anymore. You will be reborn here. In time, you will embrace the Dark Side and all that it has to offer. Fear not, my dear.' And of course, it was just kriffing hard not to fear the Bogan.

'I heard you have a lightsaber in your possession,' he said. 'If you have the weapon in question with you, I want you to give it to me.' He looked at her, wondering if she really carried a double bladed saber on her person.

 

[Zen]

She gave him a Bewilder look."I will not question, But I have question, If I give you this lightsaber, It's like taken a second weapon away from me, the First being the Force the Second the Lightsaber. Is this a form Of test?"She asked, She would give it to him if he answered her, She just needed to know the point of it, Either way. She did not wish to angry him again. He nearly beheaded her. It was a trouble choice to make, for such a mind.

 

[D.C.]

'No, it's not a test,' the Bogan said. 'I just want to examine the weapon. Give it to me, now.' He held out his hand, so she could place the saber in his hand. He didn't really mind that she questioned him, because it showed that she was able to think. Handing out your saber like that was something no Force User liked to do. He just hoped she wouldn't question every order he gave to her.

 

[Zen]

She was revealed, that it didn't angry him, she reached over her back, to unhook the saber, and slowly hesitated but place the saber into his hands. before speaking."Isn't it, wonderful and fascinating in how value and interesting in it's origins are? Master, Sorry I never got your name."She asked slowly, hoping it did not angry him of her open minded self.

 

[D.C.]

The Bogan took the double bladed lightsaber in both hands. He examined it closely, but then he heard her say she didn't know his name. He looked up curiously. So, she really didn't recognize him? Really?

'My dear,' he said, 'I am the Bogan.' He smiled to her, but again it was that warped smile. That twisted smile. As if there was so much anger and violence hidden behind that smile. It was scary to say the least.

Then he looked back to the saber. He pressed the emitter buttons and the two blue blades ignited, lighting the room with an azure hue. He took a few steps away from Sara and swung the double bladed saber to test it. Then he deactivated it again and clipped it to his own belt.

'I'll hold onto it for now. You have done nothing to deserve this weapon yet. Now tell me, what do you know about the Force? Maybe your sisters taught you some things already, hm? Tell me, what do you know?'

 

[Zen]

She paused, and sighed slowly before speaking quickly and making a short sentience before ending it." Basics of Sense, Telepathy, and Psychometry." She finished trying to remain as calm as processable without panicking. She sighed and looked up at him. Eying him in a calm way.

 

[D.C.]

'Psychometry?' the Bogan asked. 'That's... unusual. Now,' he reached out his right hand, to the right, and telekinetically pulled a metal box out of the shadows, 'you will show me what you can do with this.' He lifted a finger of his hand and the box opened up. Immediately a training saber (a single blade) flew out of the box and into the air.

'Catch the saber with your hands, acolyte! AND FIGHT ME! SUCH IS THE BIDDING OF THY MASTER!'

He grabbed a training saber himself and ignited its red blade. He swung at the girl with a horizontal slash, from right to left, to her left shoulder (Sara's left). It was a fast slash, but probably easy for her to block or dodge.

 

[Zen]

She looked at him and spoke."Yes." Then a Metal box appeared to of no where, and from it came a Training saber, she catch the blade, and then out of blue. He attacked her, she ducked and rolled quickly enough to dodge the attack, she flicked the training saber, and a Red light appeared. She sprung at him careless, yet aiming at his leg, if he blocked, it. She would make the best, to Dodge any form of saber attack Poisson, if not dodge it instead.

 

[D.C.]

The Bogan raised his lightsaber and easily blocked Sara's attack. The Bogan was an exceptional swordsman, and Sara was merely an Acolyte. Of course this was not a fair battle. But life wasn't fair either, no it's not. It never is.

He took a step backwards and raised his saber with both his hands in front of himself. It was not the Soresu opening stance, this stance looked more like Ataru, but he did utilize Soresu. It was his best form, and this way he could show something to Sara. Something important.

'Come on!' he shouted. 'You carried a double blade, for kriff's sake! Show me some of your lightsaber skills, surely you've been taught some! Why else would you carry a kriffing double blade, well? ATTACK!'

He'd provoke her. He'd awaken that rage inside her. Of course he realized she wouldn't just let go of her anger immediately; she just wasn't like that. That was not her personality... or at least, it didn't look like that was her personality. But he would try to provoke her anyway, because this was one of the many lessons he'd teach her, and this lesson held great importance, even though it was only the first lesson of Sara's training.

 

[Zen]

She glared at him. Like a viper skimming to kill it's prey, this was no joke the Eyes she gave him was not to be messed with every arc of her body both mind and physical told her Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill,Kill, Kill,Eat his heart out. She eyed, him, and let her rage take over her. She ignored complexity how He almost killed her before. And attacked him with a Sly sneaky matter.

"DIE!" She roared, with a tumblers of terror, her eyes flashed crispy golden. As she swung her lightsaber offensive it was quicker then her usually strike, motioned her body 90 degrees, before deactivating her lightsaber, and aiming her deactivating lightsaber at his feet, before reactivity it, once it was at the point of the saber accurately Hitting The Target, This was a basic yet slow motion but if he choose to ignore the Strike, his leg would feel the pain once hit, bruised, not cut, but bruised.

If he blocked the attack and choose to strike, she would try her best to evade his strike, before using a front flip counter down slash at his head, and if blocked she would try to rage fully none stop attack him, till either she was knocked out or got tired, or cooled off.

 

[D.C.]

Well, that was easy.

She already raged at the Bogan and he didn't even have to really provoke her. He could've gone further in provoking her, but apparently that wasn't necessary, not at all.

He smirked and simply brought down his saber to block hers. Sparks bounced off the blades and there was this "krrrzzzkkk"-sound when the blades collided. The Bogan simply retracted his saber and raised it in front of himself again so he could immediately block her next strike. He didn't attack. He defended for now, until he'd see an opening. That was Soresu.

In truth, he'd already seen countless of openings, but he didn't take advantage of it. Molesting his Acolyte was not part of this lesson.