Is that a hand... or a claw?

[Levi Hutch]

Balmorra; overseeing the landscape

Sadrion huffed to himself as he witnessed the hills and valleys below him. It was a nice sight, but he figured it'd be gone soon anyway. Nothing good ever lasted long. His ship to his back, he checked his chrono to see what time it was. 3:22 in the afternoon. Perhaps he could go down to the small settlement for a while, see what caught his attention. His black hooded cloak billowing in the wind, he started his journey downward from his position. Something told him there was a reason for him being here, he just didn't know what yet.

[member="Kyle Jerhal"]

 

[Danny Colen]

It had taken Kyle a long time to track this one down. After many failed attempts of finding someone to teach him the ways of the force, without being a full fledged Sith, he had finally decided on this man. Only through stories, rumours and people's good memory had he after so long found where he would be, and as always, he would plead for training. It sounded desperate, and in fact, he was desperate. Kyle raised his head from under his new red hooded robes, showing his face which had change quite alot (although no one knew him, and so it didn't really matter). There he could see [member="Sadrion"] . He walked towards the man slowly, and upon approaching him, said. "Excuse me... I hear you are knowledgable in the ways of the force, and the Lightsaber, and well... I need a teacher." Kyle looked at the man intently, hoping this was the one. "In return for your teachings, I would be at your command."

 

[Levi Hutch]

It hadn't been long that Sadrion had entered the small town, that he was approached by another man, asking for training. The force sensitivity was evident in him, which caused Sadrion to raise an eyebrow. Keeping his back turned, he replied to the younger man in a deep, metallic tone. "You're quite to the point, aren't you? And how are you to know I'm the man you're after?"

[member="Kyle Jerhal"]

 

[Danny Colen]

Kyle raised an eyebrow at the man, keeping his left hand behind his back. "You don't exactly blend in... I may be a beginner but... I can sense the power inside you." His voice was rather cracked, it was obvious he had been through something not many people went through. "So, what is your answer?" He asked, careful to keep his voice low enough so that no passers-by might intrude. Behind his back, his left hand clenched as a tinge of pain went up it. He hoped this would be worth it in the end...

[member="Sadrion"]

 

[Levi Hutch]

Turning to face the man at last, Sadrion revealed his mask-covered face, set with a pair of golden eyes. He could feel the immense pain coming from a Han held behind his back. He truly wanted to learn to control himself. In return, he'd be of service. He pondered this for a moment, before offering his hand. "You have me convnced."

[member="Kyle Jerhal"]

 

[Danny Colen]

Kyle's face hardened. "I would not fail you." He nodded, as the pain in his other hand gradually went away. It came from behind his back, visible only to [member="Sadrion"] as his cape blocked it from view of anyone else. "I have my own lightsaber, aswell." His replacement hand drifted towards a lightsaber that was holstered by his waist. "All I require is your knowledge."

[member="Sadrion"]

 

[Levi Hutch]

"Good." Looking down upon the man, he gave him a quick look-over, taking in his physical form as well as his level in the force. "You will be required to undertake rigorous training, and you will face numerous challenges. You will fail. That is why you will be under my lead. I will not have a useless bag of flesh following me around like a lost puppy. Is that understood?"

[member="Kyle Jerhal"]

 

[Danny Colen]

"Yes, Master." He simply replied, bowing his head slightly in respect. The claw came away from his lightsaber and returned to behind his back. "I'm sure you'd want to know about the claw..." Kyle let it come into sight again, then put it back behind him. "Sith Alchemy, after it was cut off by a Grey Jedi. My need for revenge against her fuels me. Drives me..." If [member="Sadrion"] could see into Kyle's mind, he would sense this lust for revenge, and even be able to see the moment his hand was sliced off. It stuck to the front of his memory, and it would do until he had his revenge.

 

[Levi Hutch]

Sadrion didn't have to probe the man's brain to feel the incredible pain and anger coming from him. That was good. With it, he would be able to mold the apprentice into a more suitable fighting weapon, instead of a pitiful piece of meat. Yes, the man certainly had great potential and promise, it was now up to his new master to shape him into his new destiny. "Come with me", he said simply, and turned foot, heading in the opposite direction.

[member="Kyle Jerhal"]