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Hate is the Star (Darth Tyrana)

Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
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MALACHOR V

Balaya moved, she had been trying to keep them hidden on this world well in this region of space. There was much happening and much they needed to be wary of now with the Empires complete collapse. She had the one sith but there was more to it then that, more to it then anything else which was why she was here before the Republic the jedi or the Mandalorians appear. Working to try and design a suit for her apprentice. Not everyone could have some of the strongest armor forged in the empire and Eruna only had her small suit of armorweave for show. Now with access to the Fringe again and joining them after Kaine's orders Balaya was laughing. The holocron she had gotten from her baby sister Bellalika after the Galactic empire killed her was also proving useful.

Its secret of blood trail provided something she hadn't had before, a way to always find her way. A blood trail could also open up some of the witches techniques that would prove useful. That was why she was here after all and laying on the table with all the things needed. The instructions for transmuting ones blood something of a danger but she would be able to learn the basics and secrets of these nightsisters or witches spells without it. Slowly though slowly she focused letting the small chill of the large and ruined academy run over her skin as she followed the direction drinking the ichor then slicing so a line of blood appeared on her body. The green mist and waters seeping into the wound before her muscles tensed.

The burning sensation that came from it all was not worth it in her mind as she let loose a scream. Her back arching while it seeped into her body and into her bones. The sensation becoming like acid in her body as it seeped through the muscles and veins, to her bones down into the marrow and finally. She could feel it in her heart and the muscle was racing faster then ever as she wanted to pass out but smiled. Her pain was all part of the grand design while she thought about what could be done with the one sith and what they would accomplish in the end. Then the pain subsided and her body went numb for a moment.

Her heart was still racing and her chest heaved, the rapid up and down motion obscuring the door of the room that the alter was in before she rolled over. A laugh coming out of her lips but it was more a pained scream while she laid there clutching her stomach and still breathing. The slickness of her sweat getting touched by the air to send shivers down her spine while getting off the table. The large zeltron sat there for a moment before letting out a breathed and feeling tender all over, not something that happened without a lot of bruising and fighting but now she was there standing. The coolness of the stones sending her mind into overdrive while she walked around for a bit.

The holocron her sister had gotten from the auction and stood there in the nude while she let out a few breaths to inhale and exhale. Feeling the force working to sooth her and relax. The parts of her flesh where the skin was over implants and looked flawless a grace before she left her robes there, sitting on the alter for a moment while working on the spells to keep them concealed, to keep herself and Eruna protected. "Eru.... Darth Tyrana come and enter, there are things that must be done, we have goals to accomplish."

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Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Tyrana was meditating, but to put it in better terms she was trying to calm herself from all that had happened. The Empire was gone and now there was the One Sith that, as she saw it, could never be the same as the Empire. It wasn't as strong, yet. And for her that wasn't good enough. She'd been standing among the most powerful of people in the galaxy and in one fell swoop they were desimated by the arrival of the Jedi and the Mandolorians. This was bad on so many levels but Tyrana was lucky enough to have escaped with her master and her astromech R7 from Korriban before anything else.

As she meditated her blades sat in front of her and her droid was sitting nearby, just keeping quiet while she was in her own thoughts. When her master had called her over her eyes opened and she stood. Using the force she brought her sabers back to her hands before putting him in her belt as she began walking towards her master, R7 beeping as he followed behind. When Tyrana was close enough she trailed her hand across her master's hair before bringing her hands to her shoulders.

"You rang?" she said in her ear while laughing a little at how she made it sound.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya smiled feeling her apprentice near her and then her hand on her hair. The knight turned her head while sitting there and stared at all the tattoo's for a moment before she was grinning and moving so her apprentice was in front of her. Hands gliding along her shoulders and lekku while speaking with a smile. "The holocron works quite well, the basics of the nightsisters magics Bellatina sent to me are.. very useful for what we will start to do. Gathering resources and power until it is time. Compared to the others there is going to be something else." Balaya remained still for a moment before biting her lower lip and focusing on it. The first real try with the blood trail while she pulled her apprentice a little closer and lightly kissed focusing on the small slew of crimson. To brand as it were with a burning sensation at first but more importantly to she could find her. The galaxy a dangerous place and her assassin something needed to be kept track of. "We shall see if it works."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Tyrana smiled as she was pulled down to kiss her master. Afterwards when they were finished she looked down at what Balaya was working on and asked "I take it this is something to help make us stronger?" As she took a closer look she said "That reminds me. There's still a lot of training we need to go trough." she turned back to her master with a more serious look and said "I've read up on more of the powers the Sith are capable of. And I want as much as I can for when we take back what is rightfully ours." Tyrana's feelings about the Empire were hard to diminish. If anything she just wanted to have her place among the superpower that the Sith Empire used to be.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Make them stronger? A matter of opinion in truth it was a stepping stone. First practice on yourself and then go after the rest of the techniques. It brought a smile to her face though while she listened to Eruna so eager to still learn while she stood up from the alter. Letting her full size be the main factor and touching the lekku's of the girl. "All in time, well less then some but this will teach us techniques not many can use. Those will help us in the long run, for the immediate future we are going to continue your training. Make you powerful to handle these others in the One sith. The empire might be lost but the dangers still remain and we shall not stop until the jedi are burning." Balaya laughed at that though and spoke more just standing there. "What I did to you is called a blood trail, the witches use it to find wayward slaves on Dathomir but there is so much more to it. You are and all who are marked can become a beacon, someone that I can find if say a secret Republic outpost is needed to be destroyed. As to the rest of your training. We can begin that now."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Hearing what was done to her Tyrana nodded and said "I see. A Sith tracking beckon, but of a magic sort. Guess that'll come use in it's own way. I just hope you don't plan on following me everywhere I go." She leaned towards her face and smirked as she said "That's my job." After that Balaya had said they would start more training which made Tyrana nod before cracking her knuckles to indicate she was ready for it. Tyrana looked to R7 and said "Make sure you record this, R7. If I mess up I want to know where my mistakes were." The droid beeped in confirmation before rolling over to one corner of the room to get a perfect view of anything and everything.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya laughed, it was like a tracking bug yes but oh there could be so much more to it then that. As she understood using this went anywhere in the galaxy even across it. Which could prove most useful but more then that as she walked to stand taking a robe, one to cover her as she had been standing there covered in a shine of sweat only with her large mane of red hair and she was smiling. "Now we shall begin, your blades are important but we are going to work on your rage, buiuld it and use it to fuel your powers to overpower plenty of the jedi or others you shall face." With a smirk Balaya focused for a moment and her muscles rippled then bulked to show more definition before clenching her fists. "Now let your rage build you up to tear everything apart."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
The apprentice stood back from her master and watched as she explained what to do next. When She'd mentioned to focus on her rage Tyrana took a moment to think on the things that made her angry. After her master her told it it was her turn Tyrana clenched her fists and began to concentrate. She reached back into her mind and tried to pull out anything and everything she hated. The fall of Korriban and the Empire. Facing against another Sith apprentice who served to only piss her off by thinking her weak. How angry she felt when being left on the planet full of ackley to become stronger. Being forced to fight a monster by her master in training. The fact her life would've been different had her father not died in service to the Republic. And all of it lead back to one focal point: the Jedi. Tyana's eyes opened and showed how angered she was now, her eyes practically burning.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya continued to feel it, the empathy of a zeltron becoming something real and palpable in terms of what she could do to her apprentice. The anger was there and the wanting but more then that she could use it so focus, feed the right emotions while lightning crackled between her fingers and arced down. Not enough to kill but she wanted Eruna angry, she wanted her ready to kill as the time went on and this was the best way to do it while she looked to her apprentice and arced from both hands two bolts of lightning. "Good now get angry and force it into your body, become an immovable object that no one can take down."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Tyrana looked into her masters eyes, her own still burning hard. She wanted her to become an immovable object well then she would try. She took a deep breath before focusing, growling as she did. She almost buried her feet into her boots and into the ground and her fists were tight enough that air couldn't get through. With one powerful belt she pushed the force through her body, feeling it bulk up every fiber of her. She stood like a broad guard in front of an important treasure, ready to take whatever hit her master would throw at her.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya watched and saw it, her apprentice getting stronger as the lightning arced from her hands. To shock, to stun to enrage her as she moved her hands out and wanted her more and more angry. "Get angry." Balaya let the arc die down while she thought about it all and bulked up more herself with a grin on her face. The rage building in her stomach until it was in her muscles and burning. She held up her hands while focusing the force into them. "Now fight."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Tyrana didn't even hesitate before pulling her hands up and giving a violent force push towards her master. It was like a trigger for her given how much she focused on everything she hated at the moment. Everything focused like a ball of pure emotion that was welling up in her. When she realized what she did she dropped her guard for a moment, not sure if that was what Balaya wanted and seeing she did it out of her blind rage.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya felt it, the push against her body as she went backwards on her feet, letting her own size and weight keep her grounded. Her own rage keeping her focused while she felt Eruna focusing on her rage and then she broke concentration while she walked forward with a grin on her face. "Stay angry and keep at it, your hatred will make you stronger then others training under me." She kept it up letting the force come out to push back, she wanted that rage to fuel her apprentice, she wanted her to be screaming at her and making the world shake with anger.
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Tyrana focused more on her anger, taking her master smiling as if she wasn't good enough. The fact she needed to be angry meant she had to see everything as something hateful. She used more force pushing before finally erupting into a battle cry. She ran forward and began to fight her hand to hand, throwing fist and trying to land kicks all over her. This was a more up close and personal fight now.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya laughed at that, hand to hand for her was what she loved and right now as she brought her hands to meet the fists, then some of the kicks she kept it going. Like a bizarre practice session between a fighter the zeltron used the force to keep herself rigid to the strikes. She pushed at her apprentice and propped wanting her to do more, to become more until the moment when she pushed back swinging a fist towards her face. Letting her enhanced body make small indents in the ground. More then that she was pushing into it, the rage to shake the room and area they were in just like she wanted Eruna to do. "Good now push more, let it shake the earth with your fury."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Tyrana took the fist to the face and stumbled back a bit. She rub it off and spat out what little blood was drawn before looking back to her master. She wanted more then she'd give more. Standing where she was Tyrana pushed her arms in and focused as much energy and emotion through the force as possible before letting out a loud scream. She exerted so much force in that moment that everything pushed around her. She kept yelling as she exerted the energy, trying to thrown her master off her feet and into the wall behind her.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya drank it in, the scream was blood curdling while she felt it. That push that intensity and spoke using the force to work on keeping herself grounded, to keep herself an immovable object while bathing in her apprentices hatred. "Yes feel it and now push it, focus it into the ground to make the world quake at your feet, make it shake with every bit of your hatred until there is nothing left but rocks and dust. We shall crate you into a powerful weapon of the darkside." Balaya had a grin while she brought her foot up and stomped making a fissure around her foot.
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
She'd stopped to hear what Balaya said before doing the same. Tyrana watched as she stomped her foot down and made the fissure making her look down at the ground near her feet. She raised her foot high and brought it down. The ground cracked for a moment, as if she didn't put enough force into it, but then suddenly collapsed under her feet. The fissure she made was large enough to have reached her other foot, Tyrana basically creating a crater as wide as herself with one foot.

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Balaya Praelior

Balaya Zambrano, One of Many
Character
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]

Balaya continued to grin for that moment and looked at Eruna... looked at her destruction and power before she stomped again and made a larger one. "Good gooood now you are learning. That feel you have is what we will need to tear apart worlds when the time comes. We're going make sure your things are packed to a new location. Malachor won't be safe for much longer so we move to Togoria. The force wound there can hide our presence."
 

Eruna Delmarra

Twi'lek Sith
Writer
Seeing her master satisfied Eruna began to calm, taking deep breaths before finally relaxing. When her master told of thier plans she nodded while asking "Togoria? What's there in Togoria for us to look foward too.....except a few Togorians that is." R7, the astrmech droid that belonged to Tyrana, beeped for a moment before she said "Not exaclty what I meant by that, R7."

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