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Not Til God Make Men of Some Other Metal Than Earth

The ship touched down on the quiet outskirts of a Nabooian forest. The engine winded down with a healthy, characteristic whine. The armor clad Dathomir walked down the ramp and turned heel to the deeper part of the forest. It was quiet and peaceful, the antithesis of Nar'Vash's likings. With a few final steps, he came upon a sunlit clearing of the trees.

[member=sabrina]
 
Sabrina was on naboo, looking for secret`s of darth sidous, training here on naboo. She new he was born here, she new he trained here, and she was hoping to find a, holocron from his time here. Though she new it`s was unlikely, it worth a try, then she sensed, another presents here. He may be here for same reason, some thing told her, she have watch out for him.
 
The Dathormir stalked out into the middle of the field, slowly pacing himself. In the center of the field, he knelt. The Force began to close in on him, honing his senses and focusing his mind's perception. The Force started spinning the air around him, causing the grass to flatten down in a large circle around him. The Force created a comression around him as he attuned himself with its ways - its ebb and flow - willing it to be his. All the while, he was unaware of the figure that lurked in the woods.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
Sabrina moved to intercept, the new comer to forest, she need to know who he was, and why he was here. It was not long, before she got to him. He was another sith, she decide to try trust him, he may be one of her order after all. She climbed up a tree, and then looked down at him, and said Hi their, can I help you? Her tone was friendly enough, and she had enough room to move, if he attacked.
[member="Nar'vash Ver-Sha"]
 
BOOM! The Force he had built up was broken by a sound. A voice. The compressed Force was sent in every direction and left scorch marks in rings on the grass around him. Branches flew off of trees and some smaller trees were torn from their roots. "WHO IS THE ONE WHO DARE SPEAK TO ME!" his words came more as a command then a question, as he reached out with the Force to find whoever had disturbed his ritual. The searching didn't take long until he found a girl up in a tree. "Who are you!" he shouted again, tearing his saber from his belt, letting the long, green, swirling blade come out from it.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
The tree shook, as the her fellow sith boomed, with his voice, angry chappy she thought to her self. She could abide, people who just rude, from the out set. Their was one thing for definite though, he was a threat. One she have to deal with, as member`s of her order, where never that rude. They where thought, to think then act.
She looked around, then saw he had uprooted some of the smaller tree`s. She smiled, and then used the force to grab to of them, she raised her hand `s, and they lifted. Then she moved her hand together, and made the tree`s, launch at him.
Nar'vash Ver-Sha
 
With barely a glance at what she was doing, his saber cut both trees in half with astounding speed that was far beyond most Force Speed skills of many, to include even his master. His saber then flew from his hand with similar speed and stuck into the base of the tree as he jumped with the Force to follow it. He twisted the lightsaber about through the wood, tearing the base of the tree apart. finally, it began to collapse to the ground with an ear shattering sound. Anger filled him, he did not care who this woman was. She would pay. And at the end of the day, he would be satisfied.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
Sabrina decide, to end this slowly, she hoped her opponent, would not have the stamina, to endure a long fight. She closed her eye`s, and reached out with the force, she reached out to armour guarding his neck. She felt for flaws, imperfections, in the metal, weak point`s. Then reached inwards, for painful memories, they where good source if power. Then with them both, of them combined, she began to try and crush the armour, into his throat..............
Nar'vash Ver-Sha
 
The armor around his neck began to flew and sway. She was attempting to destroy his armor, but that required focus, to use the Force to that capacity as an apprentice and try to fight was all but impossible. With a simple shrug of his shoulders, he blocked her from his mind, he was over 1,000 years old, mind tricks were nothing to him. To end her focus, Nar'Vash sent out a powerful wave of Force to push her to the ground and jumped to implant his saber into her chest. He was fast, but to cover a distance like that fast enough was a different question.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
Sabrina felt a sudden wave energy hit her, and she fell from the tree, she landed badly. The sudden rush of pain, rushed through her, she could not hold back. The energy inside her, building up, she could not keep in. It bent forward, forced her jaw to dislocate it self, as her lung`s felt like, they where going to explode inside her. Then it cam a deafening scream, that striped bark from tree`s, and felled them as it head towards, her enemy.
Nar'vash Ver-Sha
 
The large Dathomir bent down and grabbed the woman by her hair, "Wher is your saber? Fight me with HONOR!" he yelled at her, and threw her with strength into a tree. Silently, he started pacing back and forth, waiting for her to rise, waiting to fight her blade to blade. That was what a real fight was about.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
Nar'Vash heard bone contact metal as she attempted to knee his groin. A protective cup kept him safe from any damage. Because this angered him, he shoved her forward, flying to hit a tree. "Your mundane tactics do not work on someone of my greatness and power."

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
"Yeah, good luck with that," was his only comment as he pushed her hard and sent her flying into a tree. "Where is your saber, Sanna?" Sanna was a name from an ancient lagnuage that it seems he was the only one who remembered. It meant lesser.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
To stop the stupidity of the woman's move, the Dathomir took his saber and made to swipe at her leg, which would cause a deep cut and make her bleed badly. This would stop her focus as it seemse getting slammed into a tree didn't. The ancient man was not impressed with her abilities, but more so, he was dissapointed.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 

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