Two Years, Two Masters

[Tysyacha]

...and experienced her second catastrophic failure in the Force.

 

It didn't work! Nyv'takht must have been a Power that

worked for one time and one time only. If so, then Tysyacha

was almost at the end of her strength. When she said she

believed she'd die after defeating Darth Traya for the final

time, the Exile had not been kidding. She felt life ebb and

flow through her, pulsing like a gentle heartbeat.

 

Tysyacha did not know what death was like, but what she

did know was that a person's legacy lasted for as long as

humanity did. What would she be recorded in the history

books for? Being the most furious Sith the galaxy had ever

known? Or being its greatest hero? Syscha knew that in all

probability, she would be listed as neither. Nevertheless--

 

Suddenly, an idea came to her. "Kreia is dead," she said.

 

"What?" asked her Master, gently helping her to sit up.

 

"Kreia is dead."

 

"Of course, Kreia is dead! You killed her, ripped her from the

Force like a child rips a sheet of paper from a writing pad. What

does it matter now that you've defeated a mere ghost, a possible

figment of your imagination?" Elron scratched his head, bewildered.

 

Tysyacha looked toward Darth Sion.

 

"Ever since the Mandalorian Wars, I have yearned for redemption.

Instead of finding it by facing Darth Traya, and in my travels beforehand,

I have instead brought more death, destruction, and pain. If I'm going

to die because of using Force Powers beyond my own stamina, I don't

want my last action to be one like this! Who would refrain from calling

me the greatest hypocrite in the galaxy if I did so? Sion--Kreia has no

power over you. She is more than dead. She is destroyed, eradicated

from the fragile web of life that holds this galaxy together! At last!

 

"Therefore, if I heal you, perhaps you will return to the form you once

had--strong, powerful, and human. I want to do this for you, not because

I want you dead, but because...how can I destroy Darth Traya and not

restore the mutilated apprentice she almost consumed before she did me?

There is an exit for both of us, Sion, and for Elron, too. Falya and Kent

may have perished, but that doesn't mean they have to die in vain!

 

"Live on, Sion, and may the Force always be with you!"

 

Tysyacha reached her hands toward the Dark Lord's exposed heart and

cast Master Heal again and again, a total of twelve incredible times.

 

(Sion: Either this works, and you're healed, or something weird happens

to you so we can quit fighting! Please, Sion. I want to start my next

story, and I can't wait to see what will happen to all of us after the battle!)

[DarthSion101]

Sion Takes a step back, bewildered by her actions.."wh..what are you doing exile. This is not a battle of words, it is one of blood..." His body lifts off the ground as powerful elements of light coursed through his tattered form, his body gave off a light so bright everyone watching was blinded. His body falls to the floor , but something different was about it. The flesh was no longer gray, and tattered from scarring. It had a tan healthy looking complextion. He rose slowly to his feet, confused at first. For the first time in many years, he felt no pain, he felt good, he felt alive, energized. He looked down at this hands, they were normal again, he looked accross his chest, and saw no scars, just natural human flesh. He ran a hand along his face and the top of his bald head, it was smooth and warm to the touch. He then ran his hand down to feel around his eye, which was human looking again and unblemished. He then glanced at Elron who's mouth hung open at what he had just seen. "How is that even possible" Elron muttered astonished.

 

Sion turned his gaze to The jedi Exile whose sight he had taken. "How, How have you healed me? Kreia said it was impossible, that there was no life for one as dark as me. The darkside flows through me still I can feel it, but I feel no pain, I am not suffering. How can that be?" He asked. "After all that has happened to you, you would show compassion, to me?" He was bewildered.

 

His next action was one he never thought he would ever find himself doing He reached a hand down to the Exile and pulled her to her feet."The galaxy we know, is nearly destroyed. It is your destiny Exile, to build a new one, red-blooded and strong. What you have done for me is beyond words exile.....For this, I bear no ill will towards you. If ever you need a to call on someone, for support, I will honor you. I am Darth Sion greatest assassin of the sith, and my sbare is your whenever you need it."

 

Sion turns for a moment and takes a deep breath, a breath without horrible pain in his lungs.

 

((Syacha:Great Rp, Sion bears no ill will towards you anymore, Can't wait to see your second story. Sion Would love to make a sweeping return.

[Tysyacha]

(OOC: Wait! What about Kent and Falya, and what will Elron and Syscha

do for a new spaceship so they can "blast off" into the starry void of space?

Are Kent and Falya dead? I know that Revan is, as is Kreia *or at least her

spirit has finally been ripped from the Force, so it's dead.* Also, where is

Lussk, and what will happen to him? On with the finale...)

 

Tysyacha embraced Darth Sion as a sister would embrace a long-lost brother.

"Sion," she said, "I intend to rebuild the galaxy after taking down the remnants

of the stagnant Republic. The Jedi and Jedi Council have become complacent

and arrogant. If they continue in their proud ways, then how can the servants

of Light truly be called that? I shall still serve my Master in this as well."

 

She then looked toward the limp bodies of Kent and Falya. "Are they dead?"

she asked fearfully. Stepping toward the apprentices of the former Darth

Sion, Syscha felt for a pulse. Neither teenager had one, and the Exile felt

a hollow place in her heart open up. "I've done all I can," she whispered.

"Healing Sion took all my strength. I'll have no more until much later!"

[DarthSion101]

"The republic will crumble, and the jedi will fall, nothing can stop that now. Finally, the sith will rule the galaxy unchecked." Fastens his saber to his belt. "my shuttle awaits."

[Writer]

Deep in the mind, Falya was not dead, but she was very angry. She had fallen to the Dark Side, a think she had sworn not to do. And she was dying... again. She hadn't enjoyed the experience the first time. Why did she have to go through it again?

 

Falya made a conscious decision to force herself to live... and groaned. Her heart began pumping again and she forced herself to breathe. Her eyes fluttered open, but after this, all she could gather the energy to do was glare at Elron. Other than that, all her energy was taken up in keeping herself alive.

[jokemaster]

(Well, I'd appreciate it if someone revived Kent, since he's not strong enough to survive that by himself, as for a ship, Badger still has one, along with Elron's lightsaber)

[DarthSion101]

Sion Stepped over the body of his fallen apprentice Darth Severus. He channeled his rage, and poured it into the young mans form. Kent coughed, and sat up gasping for a deep breath of air.

[ForceFightWMe12]

Elron walked over and knelt between the two teenagers. He reached out his hands and touched their skin and opened their eyelids farther than they were supposed to.

"Hey, what are you--"

"They'll be fine." he said. "But first," he cast heal on them, and the bruises that covered their faces disappeared.

"Well, we began this together, and we made it through together." Elron said with a sigh.

Then, his face twisted into a slight grimace, as he stood and strode over to Sion.

Looking the taller Dark Lord in the eye, he just stood there for a moment. Then, "Sion..." and he thrust his hand out, "We are glad to have your assistance."

 

((Oh, Jokemaster? I kinda stole my lightsaber back....I wouldn't have been able to fight if I didn't!

[DarthSion101]

Sion stared expressionlessly for a moment at Elron, and reached his own hand out, "Like you, I am now bound to her." Sion turns, and approaches the exile "Well, now what?"

[ForceFightWMe12]

"Aye, we have escaped the nightmare," Elron said, coming over to Syscha, "Now we've just need to wake up." he finished in a near-whisper.

[jokemaster]

((I remember you posting that yo took out your BACKUP saber ))

Kent stood up, glared at Elron, then walked over to Falya.

"I'm sorry for getting you into this..."

[ForceFightWMe12]

He had just retrieved his saber from...

 

Heheh...its on page like...9 I think...

[Writer]

"Getting me into this?" Falya echoed. She smiled. "I came willingly. You have nothing to apologize for. But I do. I wasn't honest about my past. Someday, I'll make it up to you."

[jokemaster]

For the first time since he and Elron went to see Badger, Kent grinned.

"Remind me next time I crash an escape pod into a ship with a person running away from an ultra-powerful sith to get off at the first possible opportunity"

[Tysyacha]

Syscha also stepped toward the young Force Sensitives.

"Hey," she said with a sad smile. "It's my fault. If Falya had

not climbed into my ship, and if I had never set course for

Nar Shaddaa in the first place, none of this would have

happened. Of course, if it had never happened,

I never would have found you, Kent--or my new Master."

 

She gave Elron a tender kiss on the left side of his neck.

"Sion," she said to the Dark Lord, "the Force tells me that

soon I will need you again. Please don't fail us. I failed you

when I cut you down as well as Darth Traya, but hopefully

I succeeded this time." She saluted the restored Sion crisply.

 

"Let's go find Badger," she told Elron, "and see what he has

in store for us...!" Everyone else snickered. What piece of

Bantha fodder could that shady merchant ever have to offer?

 

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Later, with Elron at the helm of a sleek new vessel and Tysyacha

by his side, the Sith Lord asked his Padawan if she'd like to jump

to hyperspace. He fingered the controls teasingly, not moving any.

 

"Yes," she replied. "I hear there is a group of disillusioned Sith

upon a distant world who have grown tired of their present ways.

Make no mistake--they're not Jedi. Nor do they wish to return to

the unbending rules and the complacency of the Jedi Council. We

shall lead them to the truth, the path of Darkness which contains

Light. No longer shall the Sith betray themselves! We shall teach

them that permanent allies are far stronger than the friendless way."

 

Elron thrust a lever forward, and hyperspace embraced the Sith.

 

Konyets (The End)

[ForceFightWMe12]

((Wow...its finally over....whatever shall I do on these cold, lonely nights? lol. That had to be one of the BEST RPGs that I have ever played, and it wouldn't have been so without all of the wonderful players. Thanks everyone! It's been great playing with you, and I hope to see you again in Tysyacha's new RP. And it had better get up soon! lol jk jk. Ttyl! Actually, now I think I'll go back and read it from the begining...))

[jokemaster]

((This was pretty freakin' awesome))

[ForceFightWMe12]

((Hey, Tysyacha, start the next RP ASAP, pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaassseeee, lol))

[Writer]

((So it's just Elron and Syscha on that ship, huh? Well no matter... I'll be joining the next one too... maybe Falya and Kent went off together too And we'll all meet up somewhere ))

[DarthSion101]

(( Yes please Tysyacha start one ASAP....cuz this was by far the greates RP I have ever been in..... ))

[jblue789]

((I'll be back, and I'll be on the not-so-evil side this time With my other character Jezrinth, whose name you see in the 2nd cantina))

[jokemaster]

((I'll be back as Kent, of course.))

[DarthSion101]

((Sion will make a sweeping return as well))

[jblue789]

((However, I might not be as so fully into the next one, as I'm working on a fic, made up of 3 "episodes," the second being an RP, and stuff. So, one I start posting up the first episode, and you find it interesting, join the RP ))