Sara Nonomyth's Training

[Zen]

She looked at him and gulped, fear raised upon her, she was scared to say what she trustfully felt but he did say be honest, so she had to. She spoke very quickly and quietly, and made her voice clear more."You, I am Afield of you Master."she said in a truthful manner.

 

[D.C.]

'Why are you afraid of me, dear?' he asked. But it was nothing new. Many people were afraid of him because he was just a scary man. He slowly walked towards her and stopped right in front of her. He was a lot taller than she was, and he might have been very intimidating to her. But just like everything else, this was a test.

'Can you answer my question?' He began to walk around her, slowly, like a predator that was stalking its prey.

 

[Zen]

She stood there, Frozen she did not move, her scariness made her stay in the same spot. She felt like she just became mute, to be honest. He did scare her, the most thing was that his angry was dangerous, she blurred out the words fastly."Your Angry, Scares, me. It feels like your going kill me.Master."She said slowly. Gulping, slowly, sweet pouring down the top of her head, as it dripped towards the floor.

 

[D.C.]

'Kill you?' he said as he walked from the left to the right behind her back. He walked around her right side and finally stopped in front of her again. 'Only if you do something wrong, for which you deserve to be punished with death. Really, though, you live for the Empire. You live to die, so dying shouldn't be that much of an issue, hm?'

He chuckled.

'There's something I want you to do for me,' he told her. 'It's a fun thing. Something that has to do with chaos. And we all love chaos, now don't we? Haha! And it's just so convenient we've got a chair inside this room.'

He clapped in his hands, thrice. The doors of the room slid open and two crusaders walked in, dragging along a terrified young girl of about twenty years old. She had blonde hair and bright blue eyes, and she wore a simple black robe. The crusaders stopped once they'd entered the room and greeted the Bogan.

'Put her on the chair, gents,' he told his men. 'Put her on the chair.'

The crusaders did as they were asked. They dragged the poor girl (who started to scream those high-pitched piercing screams that went through the marrow of your bones) and put her down on the chair.

'Yea, yea,' Balion said to the crusaders, gesturing at the door as if he was already tired of them, 'go kill some Jedi or something. Leave us.' The crusaders quickly left the room.

'So, who do we have here?' the Bogan asked the girl. He quickly glanced over to Sara and winked at her. Then he looked back to the terrified girl on the chair. 'I know what you've done,' he went on, without waiting for an answer, 'you have entered our archives without permission.' He approached her and leaned in to her, to look her straight into the eyes. 'Here's the thing about secrets; they're meant to be secret. That means that you are not allowed to look at them, no matter how curious you are. See, if everyone in this godforsaken galaxy would just go peeking into another's secrets, they'll find out some real nasty things. Let me ask you a question...'

The girl just eyed him from where she sat. She was terrified.

'Ok, here goes; do you know what chaos is?' She shook her head and bit her lip. The tears rolled down her cheeks.

Balion looked over to Sara and gestured for her to come closer. 'Listen, Sara, you might learn from this.' He turned back to the girl and said: 'Chaos is the opposite of harmony. Let's just assume that everyone in this galaxy just looks into one another's secrets... and then let's assume that they find out real nasty things. An example; Bob's secret is that he hates Tim. Tim finds out about it and he hates Bob in turn. They start to fight. Now, imagine that everyone in this galaxy begins to fight each other. That'd result into chaos, wouldn't it?

'Ok, so,' he went on, 'imagine that you... say... you're a Jedi Knight,'—the girl seemed extremely shocked when he said those words—'and you're sent by the Jedi Order to spy on us. Let's say you discover our secrets and reveal them to the Jedi Council. Now, let's say the Council decides to act upon this and ... well... they attack us. Yes, they attack Conscio. Now, countless of innocents die in the battle of Conscio, because the Jedi attack us. Say... the Republic joins the Jedi Order in the assault. Say... this planet gets killed. That'd lead to death, to mass destruction. Genocide. That, my dear, would lead to CHAOS!!!

'You almost destroyed the galaxy, you ignorant twat!' He slapped her across the face. He got up and took a few steps back, and beckoned for Sara to step forward. 'Sara,' he said. 'Kill her. Now.' It'd be interesting to see how Sara'd respond to that.

 

[Zen]

She looked as two crusader came in the room dragging, the girl. Yet her eyes viewed him, The Bogan. Again he used hands to simply without any form of effect open sealed ancient doors. How did he do that, never mind that now. The cries and seems of the Girl, actually made her relax and become more calm. She eyed her, slowly, as her Master spoke, Still she feared Her Master but Mostly his Angry. That was dangerous.

She eyed him again never taking her eyes of him, almost admiring him in a sense of her own twisted sane way, until the female girl got slapped, that broke her attain she then sighed. As her Master told her to kill her now.

She made her way around, and flicked the Training saber on, it won't kill her right away, but It was meant for punishment walking around the girl, as she teased the girl with the tip of the saber leaving server Bruise marks on her neck, all over it was blacken, screams could be heard from her voice her tears crying begging for mercy.

The Girl spoke."Stop. Th-"She was interpreted before she could speak with a heavy slash to the back, it cut her back clothing off, and left her back exposed to more hits, and she hit the back again, and the girls face turned red, she destined the saber, tossed it, leaned over the back off the girl's back, head on her shoulders, lips next to her ears."Death do us part."She spoke, giving a gentle kiss at her neck, before twisting her head, and killing the girl, the Head was titled to the back of the women's neck.

 

[D.C.]

The Bogan cackled out loud as Sara killed the Jedi girl. He patted his thigh and tears fell from his eyes. Tears of joy.

'Wooo!' He calmed down after laughing like a maniac and looked over to Sara. 'What did you feel when you killed her, dear?' he asked. 'What did you feel?'

 

[Zen]

She eyed him, and she spoke slowly."Joy, Hurting her body, And when I kissed her, I just... Well, it picture you, master. As well as the love of seeing her cry beg, yelling for help brought me joy."She paused slowly.

 

[D.C.]

He chuckled again, like he did every now and then. Let the games begin, he thought as he watched his harlequin.

'Really now?' he asked. 'Yea, you must be really happy now. Now that you killed her. You look happy...' He said with a low, monotone voice. He rolled his eyes and then chuckled again. He took a deep breath and calmed down.

'To be honest, I didn't expect you'd kill her immediately. I expected you to start sobbing and crying and moaning that you just couldn't bring to hurt her. I guess I've underestimated you, acolyte.'

He reached out a hand and abruptly Force Pulled Sara's training saber out of her hand. He snatched it out of the air and then threw it onto the table. At first glance this might have seemed just stupid and annoying, but as always, there was a meaning behind this.

'Retrieve the training saber,' he told her without further explanation. He crossed his arms and took another step back to allow Sara more space. He completely ignored the dead body inside the room.

 

[Zen]

She looked at him, and spoke."Understood master." Let the Games begin she thought. She knew this was a test, but could be wrong, he stepped back, if she went head on there's a percentage he will stop her. For some reason that joy she had, killed the pain of her bruise earlier and she was no longer tired, but even so she had to be carefully, She eyed him, before, beginning to run."Master, you must not understanding a Person From the Nonomyth family tree line, they are full of surprises."This much she knew. Which was very true, they were full of epic mind altering World changing surprises, None the else. She made a quick roll. Down the floor, and got to her feet quickly she assume she got some distance was was terribly wrong, It was not stupid it was a test. But which kind was it, thought that was a mystery. She continued to move towards her training saber, to try and grab it, her eyes remained still, As waiting and expecting her master to intercept her. Which was was fully ready to dodge.

 

[D.C.]

Balion reached out with his right hand and the training saber flew back to his hand. He clenched it in his right hand and then reached out his left hand. He gripped her neck with the Force and pulled her backwards, through the air, throwing her to the floor.

'NO!' he shouted. 'I said... retrieve the training saber... How do you expect to learn something if you just run over to it to snatch it off the table, hm? Think, Sara! There's a much better way to grab a saber when it is out of your reach.' He let the training saber float back to the table.

'Now, do it right, this time.'

There was a reason he didn't explain everything to her. A good crusader had to be able to think of solutions himself/herself. If he/she couldn't do that, then he/she was no real crusader.

((OOC: Slight godmodding with Force Grip. I hope you don't mind!))

 

[Zen]

She was sent fling as she begun to. Stand up after he tossed her. She spoke."Understood Master."She said slowly. She remember him open doors magically so she would need to do the same. Eying the saber, it required focus oblivious as does everything.

Before then she closed her eyes, it came really fast the flow of energy around hand as she grab the saber,as it flew from a distance at her hand. her eyes looked at him as she spoke."I did it, I did."She said slowly happily."I did It master."She said sighing.

 

[D.C.]

'Yea...' he said. 'I can see that. You don't need to shout, acolyte. Now, let it float back to the table. And then pull it to your hand again. Practise this a couple of times. I will watch.' He crossed his arms in front of his chest.

 

[Zen]

She eyed him and sighed she did what he told her to do, move it to the table the saber. Then pull back at her hand, then place on the table then pull back, She did this 100 times, it felt tiring at first but it felt better later she spoke."I did it master, Thank you."She said slowly, she didn't stop till her master told her to stop, With the training with the manipulation of the force.

(Sorry it's short.)

 

[D.C.]

'Yea, I can see that, there's no need to scream it all out,' the Bogan said. 'The power you practiced is called telekinesis. With telekinesis you can do a lot more things than just moving objects with your mind. You can, like I did twice already, grip others by the neck and choke them. You can push people off their feet. You can pull opponents towards you in combat, so you can stab 'em in the chest with your lightsaber. When you get the hang of telekinesis, you can even throw your saber and control it with telekinesis. Practise this power every day so you become good at it.'

He gestured at the door. 'That's it for today. You must be tired, for you did work hard. Keep this up and you'll become a crusader soon enough. You have a long way to go, of course, but in time you'll get there. If you survive. Go now, my dear, and rest. Relax a bit, get some sleep, and make sure you're ready for tomorrow. Consider this to be an introduction to your training, tomorrow we'll get started. Have a good afternoon and evening, Sara.'

It was late in the afternoon, but still a couple hours before the evening. The reason Balion gave her time off was because he had some business to attend to. He was the Bogan after all, and he had lots of things to do. Also, despite being an evil bastard, he didn't want his acolytes to get killed the first day and he realized that this all was rather tiring. Everyone needed to rest every now and then.

'Let's call it a day,' he said.

 

[Zen]

She bowed and spoke."Thank you Master." And left, to her quarters. She did not sleep instead she practiced telekinesis. Next day, after practicing she got undressed did her daily duty, got dressed. And Made her way slowly, to the training Room. Her eyes pounded red from not sleeping and training. But she actuality admired her Master yet feared his angry. Some thing that was different about him that she liked, She waited slowly. For him. Waiting as she sat down on the chair, sitting in the front of the chair, holding her hands crossed around the arm chair, and moving her legs as to spin and turn the chair for fun.

 

[D.C.]

'What are you doing!?' Balion suddenly shouted from one of the corners of the room. 'Why don't you look around the room and try to sense if anyone's here!? If I was an enemy, I would've killed you this instant. Get on your feet, girl!' He stepped out of the shadows with an angry look on his face.

He wore a black longcoat, black gloves, blue pants and black boots. Under his coat he wore a white t-shirt, which was in contrast with his other clothing. His black hair covered a part of his face. He decided not to tie it back in a ponytail this day. His stubble beard was quite thick; he didn't shave either.

'Come on, Sara!' he shouted. 'Grab that chair with your telekinesis and throw at me! You intend to kill me! Come on! Do it now!!'

 

[Zen]

She looked at him, and spoke."I have other plans."She said, as she flicked her hand, out for a sword from one of the walls, and grabbed it. She jump from the chair and landed on it she span in a circle motion as she moved the chair. fastly before. Jumping on the ground fro show, she raised her hand, And focused the force towards the tip of the her, as it flew from the air, towards the neck. Eyes flashing, If The Bogan did not Stop the Force Choke, Or Grip. Then he would lightly be gasping for air. Either way if sussed or not, She dropped towards the floor and fell unconscious from the training she did none stop. Sword dropped from her hand, into the floor as she fell.

 

[D.C.]

Balion simply shrugged off the Force Choke, as if it was nothing. And in fact; it was nothing. He watched her collapse to the floor and rolled his eyes.

'Good grief...' he sighed. 'What the hell is this shit?' He reached out a hand and pulled Sara's sword to his own hand with telekinesis. As he held it, he channeled the power of the Force through his arm and to his hand. He used Pyrokinesis, but not like you'd expect. He simply heated the sword with the Force, there were no flames. The sword melted in his hand and he tossed whatever remained of the blade into one of the corners. The sword was useless now.

He walked towards his acolyte and knelt down beside the poor thing. He grabbed his own vibroknife and bowed over her, to look at her face.

'You know, dear, I once went to a little planetoid in the Outer Rim. There I encountered a madman. It was inside a damp cellar, deep under the ground. The madman had this cute girl chained up to a wall and I was there to ... assassinate the madman. Not because the Bogan Empire sent me and neither because I wanted to protect the girl. It was just for the sport. I stood in the dark room, where he held this girl captive, and I lurked in one of the corners in the shadows. He didn't see me. The girl didn't see me either. And I watched the madman, just because I wanted to see what he'd do. And you know what he did, hm? HE GRABBED HER BY THE THROAT LIKE THIS!'

Balion grabbed Sara's throat with his left hand. It was an iron grip, and if he wanted to, he could choke her by squeezing her throat with his hand.

'The girl, of course, PANICKED!' he shouted right in her face. His eyes wide open in anger and sadism. 'She cried and begged him to stop, and he brought that knife of his closer to that cute little mouth of hers. You know what he told her, hm? He told her: "sweetheart, your mouth is perfect and look at me now? I'm ugly, am I not? That makes me so kriffing jealous. I hate to be jealous. That makes me do THIS!!", and he brought that knife towards her mouth and STABBED IT INTO HER MOUTH TO CUT IT UP!!'

Balion brought his own vibroknife very close to Sara's mouth.

'Want me to show you what he did to her, hm? Want me to KRIFFING SHOW YOU!?'

 

[Zen]

Sara was lifeless well she was unconsciousness after all. She layed there, and could not hear what he was saying.

(Sorry, for short Write up, Not much to say.)

 

[D.C.]

The Bogan stood up and put the knife away. He sighed deeply. 'There can be no hope for these types...' he whispered to himself. He turned towards the exit of the room and left.

Sara Nonomyth was a failure. She wasn't worth shit. Agitated, frustrated and annoyed as he was, Balion just left Sara there. Apparently, that girl just wasn't strong enough to bear the power of the Dark Side.

When he reached the door, he stopped. He was still in the room. He stopped because he realized something. That girl over there, had wasted his precious time, and he absolutely hated it when people wasted his time. As lightning cracked around his fists he slowly turned around. He looked over to the unconscious body that was Sara Nonomyth. Balion's chest went up and down. He was ANGRY.

He lunged out his hands and unleashed a wave of deadly lightning on the unconscious body.