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Epiphany - Chapter 1
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Tayiji's attack on Allyson, a focused stomp meant to disable, was evaded with a practiced grace. Any notion of follow-up attack was lost when the Shadow teleported herself outside of his direct striking range. Then the two began to chatter, revealing a long history between the two. The flow of the fight fractured, the air thick with unfinished business; distractions. The Marauder did not engage. He did not need to. He wasn’t here for the Jedi, but the Nexus.
The abscentine field, though still present, was losing its grip. He felt the familiar, distant hum of the Force starting to seep back into his consciousness, a faint tide returning after a painful emptiness.
His focus, which had been on the raw, physical combat, now shifted inward. He let his senses drift back down, beneath the fractured surface of the Temple and the conflict above. The Nexus was a constant, even throughout the severance of his midichlorians. The abscentine had severed his link, but it could not extinguish the Nexus itself. He felt for the Nexus's screeching horror, corrupted by the dozens of Dark Side Elites in the vicinity, seeking to anchor himself to it once more.
His next move was not a physical one, but a spiritual imposing of him to the Nexus. As the words between the two combatants continued, Tayiji began to battle for his dominance over the Temple's very foundation, waiting for the moment when his full power returned. Electrics started to form around his palm, unsteady, thumping in hitches with the slow return of his Force senses.
Interrupting Allyson and Zaavik, the Dark Marauder shot a first shockwave of Force Lightning, an erratic strike delivered amidst the struggle between him and the Nexus, not focused on a single target but sweeping the vicinity like a thunderstorm.