[member="Solan Charr"]
The lighting came, and smashed into Romeo's center, making all his nerves shout in pain. His skin blistered, and smoked, but this was what, the fifth time he had been hit with it? He gritted his teeth in the pain, and fed on. He had hit Solan's own nerves with the attack, and this was where it got a little too much for Romeo to take, he let the snake be destroyed by the scythe. The lighting continued to rush around Romeo's body, causing him more pain. He roared in pain as it kept coming. The young man spoke about good tries, and something Romeo wasnt paying attention to.
His hands rushed forward as he continued to drill into the mind of Solan, amplifying the pain he would feel as he would begin to feel the pain of Romeo, and then the pain of his own skin being sliced into with knifes. The screams Solan would hear would grow louder, calling out his name, declaring him a failure, and a disgrace as they called for help from their attackers. The smell of burnt flesh would feel the room. With his own memories opening up, Romeo did something new, something unfathomable.
He opened his own memory for Solan to see, and feel the pain. A street light, drizzling rain, two people on either side of him, relatives, loved ones. Romeo forced this into Solan's mind. "FEEL TRUE PAIN!" He roared in anger, and hatred, and pain.
A man stood in front of the three, and then, the sound of snaps, and a turn of the head, the person to his side, her head turned in a unnatural way. Romeo's mind screamed in agony, his heart wept in sorrow. The darkness began would begin to consume both of them as Romeo was making a deep, and personal connection with Solan, sharing something Romeo had told no one.
The lighting brought Romeo to his knees, and his face began to blister, and his clothes charred, but he pushed the pain of something kept for many, many years hidden into Solan's own mind. Romeo's eyes glowed a bright red as he did this, the force being used in a way that could kill both of them, or end the fight to a halting stand still. Either way, neither would be the same.
The pain Romeo had felt that night, bleeding, and broken would also add to Solan's own fake pain he was feeling. Everything Romeo had ever felt in the course of his life, began to fill into the mind of the half Vahla. The near death sacrifice, the sith lord who tried to drain his own powers for himself, the torture he went through as Silara's prisoner. It all flooded into the mind of Solan.