The Old Republic

Friday watched and discerned the movements Searath made. And stepped Left just in time to miss his blow, and waited for his next move. A smile playing at her lips.

Searath caught him self as spun on his left heel to launch a roundhouse kick to Fridays head.

Friday held her calm, and ducked from his kick to the head. Not wanting to strike until she felt the timing was right.

Right as Friday duck Searath twist his foot so he in prefect line line for drop kick. Searath then drops his foot down upon Fridays shoulder.

Friday turns with the blow and exchanges a kick to his side, letting the force drop her and cause momentum.

Searath takes the kick to the side and uses a minor amount of his Build of force to heat up a patch of skin on Friday's arm giving her a light second degree burn. Searath then Jumps back and as he does he drops one of his light saber by Friday's.

Friday recoiled her arm from the heat of the burn and dropped her gaze to a glare. Then she smirked. With her injured arm behind her, she collected energy; she suddenly brought her arm round and hit him in the knee with her lightning force. while Blocking his onslaught with her lightsaber.

Fauztin felt the ship dock at the star port in the city of Izis on Onderon. He stepped out of the ship and looked around form beneath his brown cloak, his eyes covered and hands folded beneath the sleeves of his robe. He peered out form the corner of his eye and sensed a presence. He smiled to himself and cloaked himself in the Force, creating an illusion around himself to hide form wandering eyes. He Force Sped through the city streets and eventually came to the building which he sensed.

After a moment of standing in front of the door, he removed the invisibility form around him and waved his hand across the security pad. It unlocked with a click and slowly slid open. He gazed inside and saw someone he knew from so many years ago. "Hello, old friend. We have quite a bit of catching up to do," he told the Jedi before stepping inside and closing the door with the Force.

Ethna saw fauz leave without her felt a little annoyed. Didn't even get a chance to get out herself. But quickly forgot about it as saw the city of onderon, had never been there before. "Wow...never knew was so big on onderon..." speaking to herself as a whisper. Then a thought came to her mind. "Where did fauz go..." thought to herself. "He could have taken me with him, instead of leaving me behind." thought again to herself. Wanted to elave but not sure what would happen. and more of the point where to the palce fauz went and how she would get back to the ship.

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Fauztin felt the ship dock at the star port in the city of Izis on Onderon. He stepped out of the ship and looked around form beneath his brown cloak, his eyes covered and hands folded beneath the sleeves of his robe. He peered out form the corner of his eye and sensed a presence. He smiled to himself and cloaked himself in the Force, creating an illusion around himself to hide form wandering eyes. He Force Sped through the city streets and eventually came to the building which he sensed.

After a moment of standing in front of the door, he removed the invisibility form around him and waved his hand across the security pad. It unlocked with a click and slowly slid open. He gazed inside and saw someone he knew from so many years ago. "Hello, old friend. We have quite a bit of catching up to do," he told the Jedi before stepping inside and closing the door with the Force.

Angelus turned to the man, and immediately recognized him as his old friend Fauztin. "Yes we do." he grinned at him. "Come sit." he offered him a seat and took one himself. He motioned for Ginger to come over too. "So what is it that brings you to us?" he asked knowing that it had to be important for him to come in person. He glanced over at Ginger. He kept telling himself that she was ready but didn't really believe it himself. He looked back at Fautzin waiting for an answer. He kept one eye on the door just in case someone was there.

"Hello Fauztin, can I get you something to drink?" Ginger greeted before she took a seat near her Jedi Master. 'I wonder what's wrong, he never comes for a friendly visit.' She thought to herself. She noticed Angelus glance over at her and could tell that Angelus arguing with himself again, though she didn't know what about. She also picked up on his paranoia and kept an eye on the door as well.

Searath is able to side step avoid most of the lighting damage. It brushes his left leg. Just then Searath actives and raises his fallen light-saber to where it is less then an inch form Fridays Throat. Searath then says "Lets call it a draw."

"Very well." Replied Friday. "I'm glad those two years in solitude did not make you rusty."

"That's up for debate. My force powers are not near what they should be. I suggest you heal that arm. At least we know some Jedi tricks still." Searath had ready begun force healing his leg. Because this was a light side move it took too much focus to ever pull off in combat

Friday had been working on using the Force to heal her burn since she'd delivered the lightning. "My Force abilities are excelling, it is my combat skills that suffer when I have a desk job."

Fauztin smiled faintly but wiped it from his face a moment later. "Your Padawan has grown, Angelus. It would appear that you've almost grown as powerful as a Jedi Master, judging by my senses. He turned to the Padawan and probed her mind, searching for the hidden potential inside that he sensed when he first arrived in Izis. It was not Angelus who he sensed, but Ginger, the one Angelus had taught for the past several years. He felt the surge of power within her and closed his eyes for a moment, closing the connection between their minds. As Fauztin turned back to Angelus, he drew his saber and swung down at his head from above.

Ginger sat there quietly wondering if Fauztin was going to reply to her question. "He has tought me well." She agreed with a smile remembering all she had learned from him, or most of it anyways. She wondered idly about his gaze, but immediately dismised it when she saw him start an attack on Angelus. She jumped up from her seat and blocked his saber with her own. "What are you doing, have you gone mad?!" She asked frightened that he would even think of attacking Angelus.

Ethna finally gets fed up remebers how the ship would fly. and sensed around that no one was around. If she even tryed to use the force then someone or more importantly the sith would find them. but if not then thinking too much was giving herself a headache decided to try soem meditation, help her heighten her senses as wel as relaxed wasn't a fond of closed places like where she was now.

Fauztin drew back his saber as it bounced off of Ginger's and swept her feet under, causing her to land on her back and he pushed out with the Force to slam Angelus into the opposite wall. As he spun back, he saw Ginger was off the ground and behind him with her lightsaber, ready to strike. Fauztin used the Force to back-flip over her and gripped her by the neck, flinging her into Angelus as he got up and rushed towards them. Sheathing his saber, he grabbed the wooden table with the Force and crushed it, creating two dozen pointed spears. He spun on his heel and flung them at the pair of Jedi, outlining their figures with the spikes. "You would be dead," he said softly. "The Sith are beginning to hunt us more specifically now. They know who's left, who's still alive. They found me just yesterday on Nar Shaddaa. I found a Padawan, Ethna, as well. She could have been killed had I not been there." Fauztin paused and hesitated before going on. He looked Angelus in the eye. "It was Searath," he told him, offering his hand to help the Jedi Knight to his feet.

All Ginger could think about during Fauztins attack, was to try to keep herself and her master safe from harm. She was knocked breathless when she was thrown into Angelus, and was unable to stop the spikes. She stared at him wide eyed not sure what to make of his words at first. "You were testing me?" She asked though she had a feeling he had been testing them both. "How do they know who's still alive, or even how many are left?" She asked as she started coming down from her adrenaline high.

Fauztin relaxed his body and sighed. "I sensed in Searath's mind that he's been hunting the Jedi. Turning those he could... And dealing with those he couldn't. They've kept tabs on all the Jedi form the Order, marking them off as they've fallen in battle and removed them from their lists as they turned to the Darkness. There are some that died of other means, and even less of the ones they don't know about. The exiles, the Force sensitives that were never officially trained. The council has gone into hiding, and no one knows anything about them. I do, however, have a suspicion as to where they've gone. We'll discuss it later though. For now, we have to train," he told them, waiting for Angelus to say something.

Searath Smirked and said "Well If this meeting goes though then we will have the best of both worlds." Searath look at the sky and saw his meeting with Lord Revan was in about ten minutes.

Angelus groaned and got up dusting himself off. He helped Ginger up. He did a quick check over to see if he was injured during the fight. When everything seemed fine he returned his gaze to the other Jedi. You see? he thought to himself This just proves see isn't ready yet. But she was able to block the first strike when you couldn't. It doesn't matter. he snapped back from his thoughts and asked Ginger if she was alright. He looked at Fautzin "How many are left? And yes we must train." he agreed with him. "Shall we do it here?" he asked indicating the room they were in "Or do you have somewhere in mind?" he briefly looked up at the door and looked back at him.

Ethna just got tired of waiting seeing when there were no peopel around she had done what she could and optical illusion and got out on her own. around the city trying to find fauz, was getting too claustrophobic. but breaths normally when she was out okay. searched around thought would be safe where she was. Used her normal tricks used soem fo them oney she had for some food for herself to eat. remebers the path back so was fine again full strength.

God of Being Hated wrote:

Angelus groaned and got up dusting himself off. He helped Ginger up. He did a quick check over to see if he was injured during the fight. When everything seemed fine he returned his gaze to the other Jedi. You see? he thought to himself This just proves see isn't ready yet. But she was able to block the first strike when you couldn't. It doesn't matter. he snapped back from his thoughts and asked Ginger if she was alright. He looked at Fautzin "How many are left? And yes we must train." he agreed with him. "Shall we do it here?" he asked indicating the room they were in "Or do you have somewhere in mind?" he briefly looked up at the door and looked back at him.

"Are you okay?" Ginger asked Angelus once he was up."Yes, I'm fine, just got the wind knocked out of me, that's all." She assured him after noticing he was thinking, or probably arguing with himself again. "How much time do you think we have before they come looking for us?" She added to what Angels was already saying.