The Devil Cometh

[Bascillus]

Silus Aran was close behind them all, and as he suspected, [member="Maleus"] was little to no match for the master grey jedi [member="Alexandra Cinthra"]. Nevertheless, he was still relevant in the grand scheme of things.​

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"Master Cinthra, perhaps it's hasty as we have just met, but I did not bring this man to you so that you could kill him. I brought him here for retribution, which he has failed to pursue. Nevertheless, I ask that you do not kill him." He said, now at her side. He would pivot and face towards her, whereupon his form would draw to the ground and he would kneel before her. This was not something he was accustom to doing, though there was little other choice. "Torture me in replace of this zabrak's lowly existence." He offered, his head tilting down to further indicate respect.​

 

[Maleus]

Alexandra's prowess with the force was highly advanced. Her telekinetic grip snapped around his neck like a vice-grip. Compressed muscle exerted pressure over his arteries causing a lack of air flow to his brain which would impede his movements. He fought to maintain his composure knowing at any second his neck could be snapped like a twig.

The tips of his toes thrashed violently as he tried to regain his footing, his right hand grabbed at his throat. The surrounding irises in his eyes dimmed, replaced by a pearly white hue due them rolling into the back of his head.

<I serve none....>
"Why....? *Cough* I am Sith"
His free hand shot out, he would work to absolve himself of her grip. Out of his desperation he attempted to will a field of energy akin to the vacuum of space. To crush the hand that ensnared him, if not, his consciousness would be suspended into darkness. And if the choke was maintained, his death.
[member="Silus The Psycho"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra saw the hand and reacted a second to late, feeling the bones in her hand start to fracture before she pulled it back and glared at him. But there was something Silus said that made Alexandra's blade end its glow. In a moment she was holding her own hand and walking to Maleus whom she had just let go of, staring at him for a few moments. "You are Sith yes, but remember you are also my friend... i wont let my friends die." She watched him carefully before speaking once more, cautious incase he attacked her. "Let me fix what ive done to you, then you can rest Maleus."

[member="Maleus"]

 

[Bascillus]

Silus often did not feel anything for others, and even now, such an emotion that was relief remained minuscule in the scheme of his passion. The man had something to offer him, and that was the only reason he saved him. He lifted his head up as the combat had ended and rose to his feet. "Thank you, Master." He said, switching his eyes upon the Zabrak.

[i[We're even...[/i]

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Maleus"]

 

[Maleus]

Fell to the ground, the weight of his form heralding an audible thud. He gripped his neck swearing the invisible hand of the force still wrapped around his neck. He spoke, his voice hoarse from strain. "No... I don't need to be healed..." His blade locked back into place and flew onto his hip. He turned away caressing his abdomen.

"They destroy us.... The great war in which Vulcanus disappeared was the day our fate was sealed. You worked for the Mandalorians, the same people who assured our destruction. Friend, no... I'm just a failed student."

It was then when a soft breeze kicked up, his cloak bounced freely as it was forcibly parted by the raw power the gale produced, in which his rippling cloak extended a shadow so profound that even the light of day tried to escape.

"I will become what Lord Ferus once was before his apparent death.. .. The New Order will rise up once again.... And I will to see to it that the Mandalorians pay..." He sputtered, blood falling down his mouth, no, there would be no weakness, he continued on.
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Silus The Psycho"]
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i2paCJWVmZQ

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"Maleus, just shut up and let me heal you. You know i work for who pays and i held nothing against Krest, so you better let me heal you, before i knock you out and do it anyways, which is it going to be Maleus?" She refused to say student, or failure, or anything but his name. He was a friend and when you were a friend of hers even attacking her in a moment of confusion would not change that no matter how much damage Alexandra herself received.

[member="Maleus"] [member="Silus The Psycho"]

 

[Maleus]

*Cough* "Alexandra.. You don't get it.. I am not that same weakling you found snatching crumbs out of the gutter on Taris." His eyes now focused over his previous master, the degradation of his saturation in the dark-side was obvious.

It stood out, crimson skin which was marred with streaks of yellow. The black tattoos that were adorned over his face like an intricate braid had dimmed. He pulled his hooded cloak over his face once more. This time turning away.

"No... I don't want your help." He'd snarl.
Taking more steps to absolve himself of their presence was key.
"Farewell."
[member="Silus The Psycho"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"I wasn't kidding..." She stretched out with her mind and hammered down on his mind, only enough to try and put him under without any more harm done to him, she would not let her friend leave, and die, without her doing something about it. Of course, this was something she had had no experience with against Maleus himself, she hated to intrude on the minds of her friend, but no matter what she would not let him injure himself further until she healed him.

[member="Maleus"]

 

[Maleus]

"Damn." He thought. He was reminded of his first day meeting Alexandra, she used the same trick, and just like before, it worked. He stumbled to his knees gripping his head. "Get out!" He'd roar,it was in vain he eventually succumbed to the onslaught. He'd rationalize his thoughts though, keeping her out of the deepest reaches of his consciousness, while sacrificing his awareness.

His body rolled idly across the ground as all manner of self-awareness had left him.
He had been knocked out.
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Silus The Psycho"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra sighed and silently said her sorry words, waving over a few droids that were there. "Take him to a bacta tank in the infirmary, make sure to install the Ysalmiri as soon as he is in, i dont need him getting out and blowing another hole in my home..." The droids complied and she now turned on Silus with a drained expression, all her force powers had been constant and quick, she had had no time to prepare them and for that she was more than just tired. "I apologize for that mister Aran."

[member="Silus The Psycho"]

[member="Maleus"]

 

[Bascillus]

Silus moved his sights from [member="Maleus"] who was now being taken away and [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] who was apologizing. For what? He didn't know. That being said, he didn't provide a response to the apology and instead motioned towards the broken window. "You are strong in the force," He complimented, but the fact remained that she wasn't the type of master that Silus was truly looking for. Maybe he was being judgmental in her alignment, but he felt uncomfortable with her idealolgy.

 

[Maleus]

(Not really sure if I was suppose to respond to this anymore since im wounded now but I'll make the post.)
Maleus was carted away into Alexandra's partially damaged abode. His body was thrown into a regeneration tank with the troublesome force neutralizing animals forcing him into a state of helplessness.

It's not like he had enough strength to batter himself free anyway.
So for now he stood in limbo, not knowing which way was up, or which way was down.
He was simply aware of his existence, and that of the others who were somewhere about.
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Silus The Psycho"]