Minious V.S Darth Praxeum

Darth Acheron

Minious sat in his alcove on Bespin, letting the air currents lift him into the air, as if his bones were lighter than a bird's. He let the Force rush through him, cleansing him, purifying him. His robe was the heaviest thing on his body, but he kept it on, concealing to the outisde world that a former Sith Lord was meditating so close to them.
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Darth Carnage

Stap Magnus Praxeum had been sent by the Supreme Prophet of the Dark Side, Shadow, to Bespin as a vision of a being who was powerful in the Dark Side was to come there had been disturbing him. The First-class Prophet of the Dark Side entered in a tight, dark room and he placed his hand on what appeared to be a Holo-Net Terminal and he felt the cold sensation from its metallic framework. Darth Praxeum had been instructed that the details from the Imperial Spy on Bespin concerning this Dark being, was placed there, and sure enough he felt it. As he read the Data-pad, he searched some needed information on the terminal until he discovered the location the Dark being. He then walked out the door and noted the odd effect that the sunset on Bespin had on his dark-grey robe and tunic. He then walked to where, not only the data-pad and search led him, but also where the Force was guiding him.
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Darth Acheron

Minious felt a presence through the Force that he had not felt since the events of the Mandalorian tremor machine on Ryloth. He concealed himself completely in the Force, excreting a Dark presence, but not a familiar one.
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Darth Carnage

The Prophet entered into another Dimly lit room, and saw a being in the middle of the room. He sensed the Dark Side in him and choose to step forward. His hand was already on his lightsaber hilt, he had been instructed in the ways of combat by the Former Commander of the Sith Armed Forces, Minious, and Stap would not fall.
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Darth Acheron

"Welcome, young one," Minious said, in a put on raspy voice, intrigued by why his former Apprentice had come here, to his meditation spot, "What brings you to my abode?"
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Darth Carnage

Stap Praxeum courteously bowed but kept his lightsaber revealed and close to his hand. He then said “I come as an ambassador of her Excellency, Empress Saber, of the Fourth Sith Empire of the Galaxy. I have come to offer a mutual beneficial alliance." He then made a quick glance around the room.
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Darth Acheron

Realising what was going on, Minious brought his lightsaber into his hand. "Yes, Darth Praxeum, I have watched you from afar for a while, and know you to be a worthy duellist. Let us duel for it. If I win, you leave and never again mention the events that took place here, and if you win, I shall leave with you to be your Apprentice."
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Darth Carnage

Praxeum looked at the stranger with a curious look, but nevertheless ignited his dark blue lightsaber and sending an electric hum throughout the room. He then placed the Lightsaber in one hand, and pointed the blade downward towards the floor in the opening stance of Makashi. He sensed the Darkness began to grow in the room and it empowered Praxeum.
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Darth Acheron

A low, bass chuckle rumbled from Minious' lips, as he took the stance of Soresu, igniting his golden blade, his face still bathed in self-imposed shadows.
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Darth Carnage

Darth Praxeum slowly walked towards the dark being and slightly rose his blade as he drew close. " I shall accept your challenge, and you shall fall this day." He then lunged at the dark being but keeping a formal posture with every slash.
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Darth Acheron

((Fall? I thought I had said that if you one you would take me back to be trained, not die...))

"Is this how you treat all Initiates at your Academy? With death threats?" Minious sneered, trying to incite anger as he calmly and deftly blocked each stroke, drawing Praxeum into a false sense of security. Moments later he launched a staggering counter-attack, pushing Praxeum back a few steps.
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Darth Carnage

(( Fall as in lose. ))

Praxeum quickly gathered the Force and used it jump over the Dark Being and then switched to a Djem So stance as they continued their deadly dance, and the Prophet began to think of past terrors of his life and drew upon it for his anger. He then withdrew from the Dark Being and rose his hand and slowly and calmly said "Yield" as blue plasma shot from his fingers as the Force displayed itself in the form on Force Lighting.
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Darth Acheron

((Oh, normally when you say it in that context it means death.))

Minious easily brought his saber up, absorbing the Lightning.

"No."

He rose his own hand, shooting powerful streams of Force Storm into the air, the bolts slamming down towards Praxeum from all angles.
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Darth Carnage

Surprised by the seer power of this attack, Darth Praxeum had hesitated a moment but was able to bring his hands up and muster the Force to absorb the majority of the Force Storm, with the rest hitting his torso. Praxeum glared at the Dark Being as he was going over the Sith healing powers in his head, slowly "dissolving" the pain away. He then made a step towards the Dark Being and then lunged himself at him with his preferred form of Makashi.
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Darth Acheron

Minious battered away his lightsaber, and flipped over his head, landing behind him.

"Do you give up yet?" Minious grinned.

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