Changing the outlook.

[John Harrison]

"Really rather pitiful." Stepping forwards quickly, John held his grip, the icicle slamming into the ground in an explosion of crystals. Relinquishing his grip, he allowed Zaiden to fall to the floor, but held up with his force choke, bringing backward the fist that was not tasked with choking Zaiden. Spinning it to build momentum, John unleashed a force-enhanced haymaker upon Zaiden's face, then proceeding to mule-kick him in the stomach.

"This 'boy' spent eight-hundred and thirty-five years frozen in carbonite, willing an eternity of pain upon those who sealed him there. Perhaps you'd like to experience it."

 

[Garza]

Darren heard a large Item fall behind him and saw the two fighting again. "Just dont kill eachother before I get back?" he said to John. Darren moved further down and came to a door. The lock was different and it looked like you had to use a long stick of some sort to push a button on the inside. Instead he used the force to push it. There was a click followed by two sets of constant clanking. Chains allowed the door to fall slowly to the ground. Slowly he walked forward into a room. There was a Holoprojector in the center of the room. Darren walked forward to the massive thing and pressed a button to activate it.

It revealed a man in black robes much like his fathers. Darren couldn't see his face while he began to talk."You are looking for something that you will need in you journey." The voice was soft yet powerful as it rang out."I am Jax Shaw A Jedi knight...." No this couldnt be his father. His father was a Sith. If he was a Jedi then who caused him to fall? "This Is the last recording I will make....."

 

[Matreya]

Zaiden grinned against the pain gasping out, "You..hit like...an...autistic dwarf! You..couldnt beat...Mrs daisy!" Focusing his own force energy, he began to press back against the choke, "Having fun BOY? Or will we finish what we came here to do?" He said extremely fast, knowing his own power would be defeated.

 

[John Harrison]

"I'm certainly having fun. Mind you, your insults are..." Relinquishing the choke, he decided to cause Zaiden some more pain. Slamming an elbow into Zaiden's gut, he placed two hands to either side of Zaiden's head, crushing his skull with massive force only possible with the force. "...Sub-par." This needed to hurt. Zaiden would learn his place, be it now... or later.

 

[Matreya]

The pain was excruciating, but not something he hadn't felt before, stronger mind you but not new. Now that the force was gone from his throat, it was a battle he could win. Kicking up with all of his might Zaiden planted a knee into Johns head. The follow through, was an instantaneous drawing of his Shadow Dagger which he placed against the man's groin.

"Now were at a crossroads. Take my head and I take yours." Zaiden whispered, the energy taken from performing both simple moves draining him. Gasping for breath, Zaiden felt blood trickling from both ears and he was sure from his right eye. If this man weren't so goddamn annoying, Zaiden was sure they could be allies. Most likely not friends, but allies none the less.

God if only the man would allow him to breathe...

"How about we pick a better time and place for this?" Despite his ungodly upbringing and career choice, he could feel the darkness wrapping around his thoughts.

 

[Garza]

"Here on Hoth Ihave taken sanctuary from a Zabrak who is hunting me. I am trying to make most of my days filled with joy of my son Darren. He was born about 3 days ago on Tattooine with my wife Maylee. She is doing very well with our second child...."

No I have a older sibbling? Darren thought to himself. There was no possible way that Darren had possibly another living family member? "We are so proud of him. I wish I could hold him in my arms. To teach him to fight for whats right." Jax took his hood of to show a face that he remembered. his eyes had wrinkles in them from a lot of smiling. His features were soft and smooth. "Darren, If you ever listen to this I want you to know that I love your mother and you so much. I even have a gift for you. Its called a Lightsaber. If you look in the compartment below this you will find a safe. Only you and I know the code. Get it and rise with my name in your mind and heart..."

 

[John Harrison]

"Aren't you the little bastard." Sending a blast of force-push outwards towards Zaiden to give himself space, John reached out with telekinesis to send a shower of icicles flying towards the back of Zaiden's head, then sliding across the floor and slammed a heavy-booted foot into his groin with tremendous fury, both hands outstretched to blast lightning into Zaiden's face in a feat that left John gasping for air, sweat dribbling down his forehead. The flurry of offensive movements should have put Zaiden out of the fight at the very least temporarily.

 

[Matreya]

Zaiden did his best to fight back the darkness, and almost held it at bay if not for the lightning at the end. Collapsing in a pool of his own blood, Zaidens last thoughts were of what he would do (if not in this rp lmfao) to @[member="John Harrison"] when he woke up.

His skull was bleeding, his friend and his luggage were bruised beyond recognition, and his face was burned slightly. The blood began to coagulate, and clot into scabs quickly in the cold air. It took nearly 10 minutes, but Zaiden finally woke up. It was one of his longest periods of unwanted unconsciousness.

Sitting slowly, he caught his breath. Reaching out he weakly grabbed his cloak and donned it. Staggering to his feet, Zaiden brought his gaze to John...still hits like an autistic dwarf, Zaiden thought to himself.

Limping forward, Zaiden came up near @[member="Darren Shaw"], "So what did I miss while Harrison here was throwing a temper tantrum? Did we find the crystals?" Crouching, he brought some snow to his face and washed away the blood and held a block of ice to his lumps and bruises.

 

[John Harrison]

Grinning with his victory, John stepped past @[member="Zaiden"] as he lay wounded, approaching @[member="Darren Shaw"] in silence before taking a second to recollect his thoughts and regain his strength after the immense exertion he had experienced during his fight with Zaiden. "Are we ready to leave? I'm not sure Zaiden can handle the emotional trauma he's experiencing every second we remain on this planet. I can understand the deep emotional trouble he's undergoing, giving his utterly abysmal defeat just seconds earlier." John said in mock concern.

 

[Matreya]

Zaiden despite his pain looked at the man, "Let me see a medical droid and we can try again. I am in no way weary of this planet. It's a home among many of mine." Deciding instantly that he was going to ignore John the rest of the trip, Zaiden turned to Darren to await the man's response.

 

[Garza]

Darren listened to the rest of the message as the two came in."Darren us this as a tool to protect yourself and others. If worse comes to worst and If I were to perish take the Saber in my name. I love you son." The holo shut down and Darren ingnored the two Sith for the tine being.

Darren looked around and saw a familiar crest. He pressed on it.

The projector hissed and rumbled as it split appart in two pieces. It revealed a large safe with a voice command system. Darren touched it slowly. He remembered his fathers last words as he was slain by his own red blade. "YOU ARE NOTHING DARREN. YOU ARE NOT MY SON." He thought back and heard him mumble "I'm sorry Darren I love you son." Darren knew what he had to say."I'm sorry Darren I love you." The safe opened to show only a lightsaber hilt next to a icy blue crystal.

His father knew that all of this would happen. He never really did disown him. He reached down at the gold colored hilt. It was the same length as his white ones. "We are done here."

 

[Matreya]

Zaiden nodded, "Good. Off to Mustafar then. To warm ourselves yes?" He said curiously, not caring if his went next. Just intent on moving to the next stop. @[member="Darren Shaw"] seemed to want to as well. He caught the feeling that what he had missed was of personal importance to the man anyways. Better to allow him his own business.

 

[Garza]

Darren held the gold lightsaber hilt in his hand and the Permafrost crystal in the other. He had just learned that he has a living sibling. someone older than him. As he walked away the words of his father burned in his brain. The safe closed and locked itself up. This was his fathers lightsaber not the red one he carried currently. Walking forward he moved past the two men without a word. Darren moved to the open roof and jumped the at least 15 foot distance with ease.

"Zaiden are you willing to fly the YT-1300? I have work to do on my own and would like some time." Darren was going to be in the training room where he would use the force to strengthen his fathers last gift. He activated the gold lightsaber to see a green hue glow from a black core. "I need to speek to the dead....."

 

[Matreya]

Zaiden nodded heading for the cockpit, "Thank god for autopilot." Sitting down, Zaiden waited for the others to sit then starts the engines and brings the craft into the air. Piloting out of the atmosphere, Zaiden located Mustafar and punched it into the autopilot. Leaning back he closed his eyes and waiting for the jump. Then relaxes and begins meditating after it launches.

 

[John Harrison]

John clambered aboard the ship and set to meditation, his body tired after his duel with @[member="Zaiden"]. Next time he'd use more force attacks and avoid more physical combat. Peeking out of the alcove wherein he was meditating, he looked upon Zaiden with tired eyes. "Zaiden. You okay?" The man's tone was far more caring. John liked Zaiden. There was a lot of potential there.

 

[Garza]

Darren went to the meditation room that seconded as a sick bay. He closed the doors with a hiss. The helmet was on the floor behind him, and the gold lightsaber in the front. It began to float as he mediated on the lightsaber itself. The case was made of Phrik that had been dyed to the gold color. Residing within the casing the lightsaber felt as though it was never used. The crystal was supposed to stop anyone but Jax, his father use it. Then how did Darren just activated it no less than minutes before? He looked deep within himself to see a spark of Jax. and it kept him bright. everything else was dark. Shadows crept over him as he thought. He tried to hold that light within his grasp as the shade swept by. He fought the temptation of letting go with so much effort that he was sweating. His chest began to burn as the shadows left. Darren opened his eyes to see a gold lightsaber humming with an Icy blue blade and a crest that glowed a white aura of light.

 

[Matreya]

"Yes John,I'm fine. Head hurts like it was getting crushed in a vise." Smirking Zaiden reclosed his eyes and began the meditation process once again. He fifigured the sooner they got to Mustafar the sooner they could move to Dathomir.

 

[John Harrison]

John nodded, glad that the boy hadn't suffered too much injury. He liked Zaiden, no matter how much he irritated him. "Good to hear." Resuming his meditation, he let the force once again take hold of him.

 

[Garza]

Darren grabbed the lightsaber from the air infront of him. It was lighter than his other Durasteel hilts but not by much. He looked at the symbol that confused him as he tried to figure out where it was that he saw this last. The blade died with a loud scraping sound followed by a pop. He grabbed his helmet and placed it on his head. With the lightsaber in his hand Darren walked to the cockpit.

Darren walked in to see the both of them mediating at the same time. "Please dont tell me that John is now going to start spooning with the man he just taught a lesson?" He asked in a smirk tone As if on cue the ship beeped to let them know that the reached their destination.

 

[John Harrison]

"Darren, not everyone has the same orientation as you." John sighed, his meditations interrupted by @[member="Darren Shaw"]'s remark. Rising from the alcove, he brushed the last of the ice from his coat and left the others to exit the ship first. "Ladies first."