The Jen'ari Sith Academy (Jen'ari Empire ONLY)

[Karza Naile]

The winds hallowed as the waves below the city clashed and the rain pelted down with force. Dikera was a cold dark planet. Perfect place for the Jen'ari Empire to have it's Sith Academy. There Karza Naile was in the Sith Academy used training among other acolytes. His purple and red lightsabers glowed in the darkness of the sky. His powers minimal from his violent and horrible past.

Karza leaped into the air and spun his blades with him as he spun. His blades came down and slashed at the acolyte he was dueling. The bladed only set to stun. The acolyte fell backwards onto his back. Karza swung his lightsabers down at the acolyte. The acolyte rolled on the ground and got to his feet. Karza then used force posh to throw the acolyte into the air. Karza then threw his lightsabers into the air and they spun through the air hitting the acolyte and throwing him off the city playform. The acolyte fell into the wild oceans dying.

Karza stood straight up and deactivated his lightsabers and hooked them on his belt and walked to the Academy instructor and bowed to him. The instructor nodded to him and congratulated him on winning his duel. Karza then looked around at the other acolytes watching them duel as he took a breather before starting another training session.

[Member=Darth Venefica]

 

[Via Dolorosa]

Those living with the brand traitor was a hard thing to deal with, most that had been put in the sights of the OS usually ran and cowered in the shadows; but not Darth Venefica. Where they had thought by robbing her of her achievements would make her crawl back to them on their knees, only fueled her passion to watch the OS and their little puppies strapped down and systematically have their faux beliefs cut from them; so they may never breed their ignorance again. However, where they sought to play sandbox games, she was playing grown-up games; teaching the cold, hard truth that their idea of oppression was nothing compared to her revenge.​

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Now as fate would decree, the potential for an apprentice was blowing in the winds of change. Her record for successful apprentices was horrific, only of the five she taught one made it to Lady, one was showing promise; and one had betrayed her for the material words of the OS. The other two, only the Force knew their fate. So as she stepped out of the shuttle, visiting the planet of Dikera for the first time in this life, she wondered what potential this upcoming apprentice possessed. ​

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Already feeling angered by the previous days events, she was in no mood to deal with set-backs. So when one of the Jen'ari guards foolishly challenged her reasoning for being here, she responded in a manner that all true Sith did; she broke his mind and left him sprawling on the landing pad, drool cascading from his cracked lips. She could have killed him, easily, but she had learned long ago that killing those weaker than you did not show strength, rather it proved your inability to deal with meaningless obstacles in your life.​

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She arrived late to the dueling ring, catching only that last few moments of the fight. She was impressed with what little she saw, until she watched the victor bow his head to the instructor. Her faint smile curved into a snarl. His gesture had erased his absolute victory in her eyes, and in it's place came weakness; submission.​

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"Well done," she said clapping her hands mockingly.​

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"In less than one minute you blemished your victory by bowing....only the weak bow. Jedi bow all the time....and they are weak. So tell me victor....how does it feel to be a Jedi?"​

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[member="Karza Naile"]​

 

[Karza Naile]

Karza snarled and looked to the woman. His anger rising for being called a Sith. He took his lightsabers off his belt and activated them. Holding them backwards in his usual stance. Karza did not know who this woman was but he didn't care, he wanted her dead for calling him a Jedi. Pitiful waste to the galaxy and the force. The Jedi where below dirt compared to him. When Karza spoke his voice sounded like it was coming from a Comlink.

"How dare you call me a Jedi. I'm going to enjoy ripping your flesh from your bones"

Karza started charging at [member=Darth Venefica]. He leaped into the air raising his lightsabers into the air to strike down on the woman.

 

[Via Dolorosa]

From early on in her training, under the watchful eyes of her former Master, she learned the lesson the hard way about leaving your feet to attack an opponent. First, regardless of momentum from coming down, any strikes would be less powerful than those utilized with planted feet. Second, while airborne your ability to defend yourself was sorely compromised. Very few options went right, and more trouble always did. So while her potential Apprentice demonstrated his ability to leap through the air, her black and red-flecked eyes simply stared at him. Because she, unlike him, had many options to deal with his foolishness.​

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Swirling the energy of the Darkside around her, she smiled at the man as she produced her own lightsaber. Her lightsaber, not intended to deflect the impending attack or for her defense; it was for killing another weak and failed Acolyte. Enhancing her speed first, she moved to her left avoiding the attack all together, whilst piercing the failed Acolyte standing next to her through his chest; killing him quickly. But Darth Venefica always had a plan, two steps ahead of everything and everyone. Even before the Acolyte's lifeless body hit the floor, she spoke the casting word and activated the Bone of the Undead turning the Acolyte into an Undead ally. Darth Venefica knew many tricks, but one of her favourite abilities was necromancy.​

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"Kill him," she ordered the Undead.​

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It was her tradition to test potential Apprentices before taking them on. And this was a test, whether he failed or succeeded, she would leave today with a new Apprentice. The only question was whom? And to add insult to injury, being not only the Zombie Queen as her lover proclaimed her to be, she was a Mentalist. So like a hot knife slicing through butter, she ripped into the mind of the closest Acolyte and ordered him to attack the now landed future Apprentice.​

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"Now that....is how it's done," she said to the instructor while she powered down her lightsaber.​

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[member="Karza Naile"]​

 

[Karza Naile]

Karza looked to [member=Darth Venefica] and gritted his teeth as he missed her. He watched as she raised the acolyte she just killed. All he could think was that she is good, but this was just another challenge for him. He waited as he watched the Undead acolyte come at him.

Karza was weighing his options on what he could do. He thought about throwing his lightsabers at the acolyte and call them back with the force but that would leave him defenceless. The acolyte was quickly gaining on him. Karza then got an idea he just hoped it worked.

Karza waited until the acolyte was just a few steps away and then Karza ducked the acolytes saber attack and then quickly stood up right and spun around swing both his lightsabers at the acolytes waist full arms extended cutting the acolyte in half. The acolyte quit moving and Karza kicked the torso and watched it fall to the ground leaving the lower half standing.

Karza turned and looked at Venefica with an evil stare.

"That it?"

Karza spun his two lightsabers around in each hand so they are pointing upwards behind him.