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A Sith Trap (Valanaer x Kaybee)

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Silas took a deep breath as they watched the woman disappear into the thick of the jungle, watching from one of the rooftops from afar. They were in a rather large city on the planet of Taldafar, a beautiful planet covered in lush jungle with some of the most ferocious creatures within. Of course it also held some rare minerals and delicacies so people lived in massive cities such as the one they were currently in for safety and to enjoy the planet without worry. Silas had been sent to the planet to take care of a Sith Apprentice before she became a threat, accompanied by an elder knight. Not that he needed a babysitter but it was protocol for an experienced Knight to accompany any new Jedi on dangerous missions and hunting down a Sith, no matter her power was a dangerous mission. Truthfully he was more powerful than the man next to him but that wasn't the purpose of them being paired together, he was still a tad reckless and prone to rush in before he had all the facts, Forgon was not, the man was as all the elder Knights seemed to be, patient beyond belief and wise on all matters. So for over a week they had been observing, Silas not quite satisfied but putting up with it for the sake of cohesiveness between him and the older male. Finally the Sith had made her move and left the city though, for what reason neither of the Jedi were sure but it got the citizens of the city out of harms way and most importantly it meant they got to take her down.

Forgon looked over to Silas, his face covered with a beard despite his bald head, the brown and silver mix giving away his age. He was a short man, only about 5'7" and his form wasn't too impressive but in the Jedi council the most powerful were often the weaker looking souls who were strong enough to survive without the brute force. Silas on the other hand had dark brown hair of short length and no facial hair. Combined with a set of sharp green eyes and a more toned body. His skin was originally white but he had been stationed on a desert planet giving him a decent tan and a hooded robe that covered his face when he kept it up, which he was at the current time. "I hope you're ready boy because taking down a Sith shall not be easy, be prepared." Without another word the man took off, jumping off the building and heading into the woods in the direction the female had headed, tracking her with his years of experience with ease. Silas on the other hand followed close behind and let the older Knight do all the work, keeping his eyes peeled but more for the woman or any signs of an ambush rather than tracks. "These tracks are easy to follow, she is not experienced or not cautious, either way this is a good thing." The old knight said, his voice almost jubilant at the discovery. Silas wasn't so convinced but said nothing, it was only an apprentice so being nervous or skeptical made no sense. Besides, two against one guaranteed victory, it was almost boring.
 
Darth Azuria was well aware that she was being tracked. The presence in the force following her movements was strong but it was unchecked, suggesting a young or inexperienced member of the order had been assigned to hunt her down. She was quite young for a Sith Lord but more than able to make up for her relative youth with ruthlessness and cold cunning. She was displaying the latter now, having spread rumours of a Sith apprentice matching her description for several weeks now before she had finally gotten a nibble today in whomever was following her. She was careful to make her presence in the force seem as small as possible to keep up the illusion of being weaker than she was as she trotted off into the verdant jungles Taldafar was known for. She acted out as much as she could in case of watching eyes, gleefully bounding into a tree and then using the force to assist her in several displays of acrobatics as soon as she was out of sight of the city walls, leaving an obvious trail behind her and giving the occasional giddy laugh or whoop of joy as she sailed through the air for the benefit of her anonymous watchers.

Finally though she decided enough was enough and began to lay her trap, looking around from a treetop for landmarks that would help her determine her location and then bounding off once more, moving as fast as she could to get ahead of her pursuers and lay the trap. Her trail made a straight line this time, a solid course straight to a small clearing up against a cliff where a cave mouth lay and masking her presence as completely as she could while she walked through the mouth of the cave. Checking behind her, Azuria was satisfied her tracks would lead the one pursuing her right up to the cliff at least and carefully backtracked, this time wiping away the footprints that exited the little grotto before she took cover with a good view of the cave and waited.
 
The tracks were easy to follow and as they continued to go on they seemed to become even more obvious making both Jedi begin to get a little skeptical. The older Knight continued to go on about how the intelligence of the council was spot on and that while it may seem odd it was no doubt an inexperienced Sith heading somewhere without the faintest knowledge that she was being followed. Silas still wasn't convinced and while he continued to follow he stopped relaxing and began taking the mission a tad more seriously, going as far as to keep his eyes open for the tracks as well, although it wasn't difficult to follow the path. The Jedi Knights had come to a clearing when the Sith's presence disappeared, both of them looking at the other before cautiously continuing on, moving through the clearing and to the edge of it where they spotted the mouth of a cave. The older Knight crouched down and looked inside the dark entrance, trying to make anything out but seeing nothing, the cavern no doubt as deep as it was dark. "She must be using the cave to try and mask her presence, it would have been an intelligent move if we weren't already tracking her..." He muttered, reaching down and taking hold of his lightsaber.

Forgon didn't turn the blade on yet but instead turned to Silas to ensure he was ready for what could lay in wait inside the cave. The younger Jedi nodded, his lightsaber already being in his hand still deactivated as Forgon's was. "Alright my boy let's go, and remember no matter what happens or what the girl says we have to kill her or else risk her power growing and regretting the day we let such evil live..." His tone was solemn, no doubt he had many bad memories of these types of missions and while Silas knew they had to finish the job he didn't quite like the idea. He knew why of course but no true Jedi Knight enjoyed killing, that was what the Sith enjoyed. It didn't take away what had to be done though and as Forgon rose so did Silas, following the man towards the cave carefully, following the still easy tracks as they went up to the mouth of the cave, both looking around for any signs of deceit. Forgon motioned for Silas to stop, going over to the mouth of the cave, his old eyes unable to notice the trail having stopped and so he looked in, trying to make out any movement from the entrance, trying to see their mark.
 
As the two Jedi landed in the clearing she had so recently vacated and proceeded to slowly advance towards her distraction Azuria was very deliberately forcing herself not to spring the trap early or giggle madly that not just one but two Jedi had dropped themselves right into her hands. The elder one was obviously a supervisor of some sort, the greater discipline in his movements and the caution he demonstrated as well as the fact that his force presence was masked much like hers making it fairly evident to the Sith as she watched them finally begin to approach the cave mouth. Her muscles tensed up, coiled and ready to spring as they drew closer, her right hand caressing the lightsaber that hung from her belt, nimble fingers working to unclip the slim metal tube and hold it lightly, caressing the activation switch in her grip. The tracks she had left behind did not extend far but she had tried to place them so that the two Knights would have to enter the cave in order to see the deception, thus allowing her to pen them in if they fell for it. After all she couldn't have them escaping to warn the rest of the planet now could she...

To Azuria's annoyance the two stopped at the mouth of the cave, the elder peering into the blackness while the younger looked on. It seemed as though they would discover the trick at any second and her killing instinct screamed at her to attack before the two could make their move. The bright blue hair for which she had been named in her induction as a Sith apprentice caught the wind as she gladly obeyed her instincts and leapt from her cover, letting a portion of her presence in the force free once more to make the charge and igniting the saber at the last second as she spun towards the elder Jedi. While the young one was powerful, the elder's common sense and tactical knowledge would give the pair the advantage against her in a prolonged fight, something she wanted to suppress quickly if at all possible. In reality of course there was very little chance of killing the Jedi knight right off but it mattered little to the Sith Lord. One way or another she would see a fight and the joy of battle was second to almost none in the red-eyed woman's books. No matter what happened, she would relish the rush of every second.
 
Both of the Jedi Knights were being as cautious as possible and it was a good thing because before they even entered the cave the force presence reappeared and not from the cave. Forgon was fast to react as the female Sith launched herself at him, his experience making it look easy as he flipped his saber on and blocked the first barrage of attacks. "Boy, be careful something is wrong with this..." He grunted, pushing back at his enemy with as much strength as he could manage, using force to increase the power. He was confounded that she could completely hide her presence as it was not exactly an apprentice level feat and her strike seemed more powerful than what he was sensing. No doubt if she could hide her own presence she could sense the massive force presence pouring off Silas, the young knight still incapable of hiding his massive force. It was alright, while Forgon knew the fight would be difficult he was sure the two of them could handle a single Sith. "Try and flank boy, she doesn't seem to use two sabers!" he shouted before jumping back away from the female and proceeding to launch himself immediately back at her, using the momentum to increase the power of a downward slash.

Silas on the other hand was waiting for his chance to join the fight, jumping in recklessly would do more harm than good. As he waited for that chance he looked around, their were so many trees and obstructions they would have to be careful and not make a mistake, one slip up and no matter how strong their enemy was one of them could end up in trouble or worse. As the older Jedi launched in he bound forward as well, getting up behind the Sith, slicing sideways at the females midsection believing she would have difficultly blocking simultaneous assaults. Both of the Jedi were new to being partnered but they had intense training and the combination of Silas' natural power with Forgon's expertise was a very strong combination and both of them were quite confident the battle would be their victory. Silas couldn't help but look at the woman in front of him, something being quite odd about her as if he should know something that he didn't but he didn't have time to think about it with the battle on hand.
 
Azuria held back as much of her power as she could afford to, trying to gauge the strength of the two Jedi. The elder made an impressive show, striking with powerful intent and power that forced her to release more of her power just to block it. Their sabers met with the discordant sound that every force wielder has heard at some point in their lives and the blue-haired Sith began to chuckle, lashing out again and again in a furious barrage of attacks. Her attention wasn't focused entirely on the flurry of blows however as she kept an eye on the undisguised force presence of the apprentice and that awareness was what allowed her to leap backwards, executing a somersault as she passed over the younger Jedi's head and taking only a moment to regret that her last attack had been similar enough to his that his master's saber had already been in a position to block. Such a shame, Irony is a wonderfully funny way to die. Still... She leapt back again, pausing for a moment to take in the arena the clearing formed, cliff face and trees enclosing the trio of combatants but for a sliver of blue sky high above before she began to jump.

First she launched herself to a spot high on the cliff, springing from there to a tree's trunk and off of that towards another spot on the ground. She kept her eyes on the Elder, knowing that she could keep a track of the apprentice with ease when he lacked the ability to veil himself from her force sensitivity as she bounced about the enclosed area as fast as she could manage. Her laugh grew louder and louder as the time went on until her cackling echoed against the cliff face as she finally launched herself at the Jedi knight with a crazy pirouette that she came out of with a strike aimed to cleave the elder from shoulder to hip.
 
Silas had not expected the fight to be over instantly but it wasn't exactly an easy battle if their opponent was indeed an apprentice and the look on Forgon's face seemed to imply the same, the old Knight worried about the fact that the more ferociously they fought the more power their enemy seemed to summon. So as she swiftly dodged Silas' attack he took the chance to converse with the younger Knight, "I believe we were given misinformation, her presence continues to grow as she needs it and the manner in which is does is very controlled. I need you to attack when I am out of the way and give the signal, try to hit her with all the power within you and see if we can't draw out her true power." Silas nodded not entirely comfortable with the idea of her being strong enough to take them both on but if they could learn her true strength they could eliminate a wild card and proceed with greater knowledge. Silas of course wished to simply go at her but Forgon believed it to be foolish and told him to stay put, let her come to them and hopefully cause her to mess up.

They were given little time to plan before she made her next move, crazy laughter filling the air as she went straight towards Forgon, the older Knight not dumb enough to block it straight on and instead using the force to move backwards and dodge the attack completely, immediately after lifting a limb off the ground and sending it towards her quickly to get her attention. At the same time Silas rushed towards her position, his speed increasing to it's maximum as he closed the gap in a second, coming up next to her and while his presence hadn't been masked even more revealed itself, his imperfect masking having hidden some of it. The young Jedi attacked quickly, releasing a concentrated blast of force push at point blank range, "Gotcha..." He said with a smirk confident she wouldn't be able to block his powerful move, though Forgon had begged him to be cautious regardless and as he watched the younger Jedi he kept his mind focused on the Sith, trying to see how much stronger she would get.
 
Azuria felt the blast coming and her laughter died as she realized that she had underestimated the younger Jedi. While he had no finesse she had to admit that his eyes were quite good to be able to follow her movements even at her limited state and that had allowed him to time his attack when her saber would be occupied with the disintegration of the limb his mentor had hurled at her. If she'd had time Azuria might have felt the attack as it came, figuring out how much more she would need to reveal in order to keep herself from being bowled over by the blast but instead her instincts took over and she dropped the shields on her presence completely as she flung one hand out to push back, matching the Apprentice's not inconsiderable strength push for push while she kept one eye on the Knight. In terms of raw power she exceeded Silas only slightly but her control was that much better and it was a matter of only a moment's work as she strove against his will to find the cracks in his push and use them to shatter the entire blow, hurling an equally strong push back at the boy.

She hadn't intended to do much more than strike the boy a little since to pull her little stunt she had been forced to take her eyes off the Knight and she expected a counterattack would be coming any second now. Azuria dodged upwards, resuming her earlier trick of bouncing all over but at a much faster speed than before, going from a blur flitting between trees and the cliff to a charging dervish in the blink of an eye as she came in with another lunge. Her saber was gripped one handed now and her other hand directed a volley of force strikes at the Apprentice, blows intended to distract and restrict as she launched into a veritable storm of saber blows against the Knight with her saber, the weapon becoming a red blur as it lashed out again and again.
 
Silas was confident up until the point where the Sith 'apprentice' unleashed her power, when she did that his face turned sour and he knew he was in trouble. Forgon's face showed shock as he registered her power, it was above his by a huge amount and even towered above Silas' as well. "Boy get back!" His voice was desperate as he tried to move towards them but there was no time, the Sith had found the weakness in his attack and negated it before sending a force demonstration of her own. Silas' acted quickly to cushion the blow but her power was outstanding and he found himself thrown into one of the many trees, hitting it with enough force to knock away his breath although the damage was minimal. Forgon was too late to stop her attack and as he swung his saber at the female she dodged up, resuming her display of speed and agility. Her strategy was a simple one but it was also effective, the older Jedi had difficulty keeping up with her movement and trying was only making him dizzy so in order to detect her he closed his eyes, focusing on the force presence and holding his blade out, ready to block the next attack that came his way.

Silas was stumbling to his feet when he noticed Forgon's plan, the old man's eyes closed and his saber held out with both hands. What came next shocked the young knight, first it was a series of force strikes in his direction, easy enough to negate with his own but it stopped him from going anything about Forgon's predicament. The older knights soon found himself under siege by a flurry of blows and as he blocked he knew his strength would not hold, his old arms unable to keep their strength against such a powerful youngster. So he did the only thing he could and stopped blocking, holding out his hand to launch a powerful force assault on the Sith. He was simply not fast enough though and as Silas watched on in horror he witnessed the red lightsaber slash through Forgon's body, the man's eyes widening before he fell to limply to the ground, his lightsaber rolling out of his hand and his last breath exiting his body. Silas swallowed hard, the other Knight was just killed before his eyes and there he stood looking at the monster who had killed him. It was no apprentice that much was for sure, her force presence was stronger than his own and she could use her force as well as an elder Knight, things were not looking good. Running would no doubt prove useless and even if he managed to evade her for a time he could still not completely hide himself, it was useless, his only option was to fight and perhaps find a weakness during his battle with the woman. He raised his lightsaber in one hand and stuck his other out, gathering some strength to launch a blast and his voice ringing out full of anger, "You will pay for what you've done Sith..."
 
Azuria was surprised when the Elder Knight just stopped blocking her strikes, her saber cleaving through him the instant his guard went down. She hesitated a moment as the two halves of his body crumpled, confusion written over her face before she felt the dying pressure of the force against her own and realized what the old man had been trying to do. "Hmph... First time I get a real fight and it ends so soon..." She was no fool and she kept her attention on the apprentice knight as she spoke, prepared to pursue or defend herself once his shock wore off, kicking the bisected corpse in the mean time.

When the attack did come Azuria was surprised by two things. The first was the method in which the attack came, a blast of concentrated force that was easily halted by an exertion of her will in it's flight but the second was far more interesting as the Sith lord felt anger behind the young Jedi's words. "Oooh... You're feeling a few emotions there that you really shouldn't be..." Her voice was taunting, trying to draw out more of the negative feeling she now knew lurked inside of the Apprentice. "Angry at the loss of your precious mentor... Hatred directed at little old me... My my..." Her lightsaber deactivated as she loosened her grip on the handle, sauntering slowly towards the young Jedi across the space of the clearing. "Do you know why he died so quickly little Jedi... His dying will all went into the force, trying to kill me." A giggle bubbled up that turned into a raucous laugh. "Not a scratch." She added as the laughter died down before she grinned ferally at her opponent. "With all he tried and how little he accomplished, do you really think you will fare any better?"
 
Silas was more surprised about his reaction than the Sith was but at the same time he found it reasonable, watching Forgon be killed in front of him, he was sure he would not be the first to feel anger at such a sight. It didn't mean he wasn't supposed to calm himself but as she explained Forgon's last ditch effort it became difficult to do so, so much so in fact that he wasn't able to suppress his emotion completely. Her confidence didn't do much to calm him down, she went as far as to deactivate her lightsaber, grinning over at him like some kind of wild beast, completely unafraid. She was truly terrifying and as it was his first time facing down a Sith, or anyone so powerful for that matter, he didn't quite know what to do. Forgon had been the one calling the shots, giving him tactical calls and now that the elder Jedi was slain his mind was scrambling to push any emotion back into check as well as come up with a plan that didn't involve ending up in a similar situation to the other Knight.

The only thing he could do was try and take her down quickly, not let his nerves get the better of his and see if he could at the very least keep her from being able to kill him, just surviving sounding fine to him. "He was a wise man and knowledgeable in combat but my power far surpasses Forgon's..." Silas took a deep breath and leveled himself out, closing his eyes for a split second to concentrate and finally when he opened them everything around them began to shake, the young Knight deciding to go all out with one assault, try to surprise his enemy in order to overpower her. Suddenly rocks began to float into the air followed by limbs then clumps of ground, all beginning to rise around Silas in a wide birth. "You are going to be eradicated..." With that he let out a large grunt, all of the risen objects flying towards the female Sith as if attracted to a magnet, the speed and power behind them more than he could ordinarily manage, it seemed his power was strengthened by something he didn't care to identify. That was not the only move in his play though and as it all shot towards the Sith he jumped up onto one of the treetops and put away his saber, gathering as much force as he could in both of his hands, launching it right behind the flying objects right at the woman, breathing heavily after he sent it, watching from a distance and readying himself for any retaliation that came, if any.
 
"Yes it does... You would make a fine apprentice to the dark side my boy... You're already halfway there the way you're going..." Azuria carried on talking as massive rocks began to float under the boy's power, feigning an utter lack of concern for the display even as they went racing towards her. It was the same trick she had used dozens of times, leaping away with the full power of the force enhancing her speed so that the rocks clumped together where she had been. As she rocketed away however she noticed the rocks were still following her and so she improvised, hurtling from tree to tree only to launch herself at the Apprentice and vault over his shoulder with a giggle. "Tag! You're it!" She pushed off again, moving on as the rocks flew after her right through the space that the apprentice was occupying in a bid to make him drop the control he had over them. Of course she could have just negated it all, brute forced her way through his power, but this way she stoked the fire that burned within him, slowly corrupting him towards the dark side as he fell farther into Anger.

Having had enough time to watch the young man, Azuria found that she was also coming to another conclusion, specifically that he was rather cute in a way. Like a little boy who she could delight in breaking in and perverting. "I think I'm going to make you mine... What's your name?" She called out questioningly. "Actually it doesn't matter since you'll need a new one when I turn you but I may as well know who you used to be before you came after me..." Azuria had taken the clip she normally hung her saber from off of her belt and had attached it to the hilt again, idly twirling the weapon about her finger as she watched the Apprentice. After another moment an idea occurred to her and Azuria deliberately let the spinning handle slip off her finger and fly some distance away. "Whoops... Clumsy me." She knew that she could handle everything he had thrown at her thus far on her own and she knew that with her speed it would be the work of a second to retrieve her weapon if she actually needed it.
 
Silas wasn't thinking clearly enough to realize how spot on the Sith was in her estimation of his mood, or perhaps he was in denial about the current stability of his emotions, either way it was not going away so easily, sure he wasn't screaming or yelling but inside his entire being was shaking to destroy the woman. It was not an easy feat though, with the extra dose of power his current state provided it also seemed so reduce his control over his power, the rocks going faster but moving them precisely became more of a challenge. That was when he tried to calm down, not moving as she leaped over him but instead splitting the debris into two separate groups and having them come at the Sith from either site, although her speed made it hard for him to keep up no matter how far he pushed himself. She seemed to be having some fun at his expense though, an idea he was not all to pleased about, his inexperience beginning to get the best of his as he tired from the recklessness of his actions. He had an immense amount of force at his command and his endurance was holding up but his lack of refinement made such tasks difficult and he knew he couldn't keep it up forever and if things continued the way they were going he would find himself in more trouble that ever soon enough.

Hearing her next jest didn't allow him to concentrate very well, the woman uttering words that confused him but he merely scoffed, "I suppose you should know the name of the Jedi who will extinguish you. I am Jedi knight Silas but knowing my name won't do you any good, you won't be here for long." When her lightsaber was out of her hands he finally believed he found an opening, not caring whether it was on purpose but it provided him with a unique chance to buy himself some much needed time. So the young knight had most of the debris go straight for the Sith once more but at the same time in the confusion he sent a good chunk at the lightsaber to make it difficult to retrieve. Even if she was powerful it would take a few seconds to lift off all the rocks and branches from atop her weapon and in that time he could move in and launch his own assault, if it worked as planned he had a real chance to defeat the Sith and make it off the planet alive. A smirk rose on his face as it all went down, waiting to see just what she would do.
 
Clever boy... Azuria spotted her saber being covered in a portion of the rocks and dirt the young apprentice had been directing after her as she took off again, moving more slowly to keep just ahead of the swarm rather than outpace it completely and accidentally lose track of it's location while she concentrated some of her power on finally launching her own attack. As amusing as it was to watch the boy fall into his rage and hatred like a hapless beast into a trap she was slowly but surely growing bored with the repetitive attacks he was making. She was impressed that he hadn't even been rattled when she had brought his own animated rocks swerving around in his direction, showing a little more control than she'd thought he had as he had parted them to his either side and carried on with the pursuit. I guess I'll just need a bit more of a shock next time... The blue haired sith thought to herself, scheming a plan in a few more seconds as she carried on dodging away and grinning as it finally came to her.

Azuria sped up again, weaving a complex array of bounces between cliff and trees before lunging at the apprentice much as she had done his master earlier minus her outstretched saber. This time however it was a feint, the Sith Lord redirecting her flight at the last second with a quick push to sail high above the Apprentice. The force push she sent out was not a grand encompassing blast like what he had so often hurled at her but instead a series of tiny blows to his saber arm, targeting pressure points and joints as best she could to make him drop the weapon, repeating the feints until she suceeded in the disarm and then lunging in for a direct attack. To be more accurate what Azuria performed was a grapple though, slowing herself at the last second to wrap her arms about the young Jedi and press her lips to his in a lustful kiss. For him to strike her now would mean striking himself as well and she fully expected the youngster would drop his attack anyways with that much of an unexpected maneuver. The instant she felt him release his hold on the rocks or the rocks approaching past the point of no return she let go, letting gravity take ahold of her and dropping off the branch to land on the ground below scooping up the youngster's saber as she tucked and rolled with the fall.

((Hope I'm not godmodding too much here, I can change it if I am.))
 
Silas had come to the conclusion that the debris was not fast enough to catch the Sith but it was enough to distract her as he tried to think up a new tactic. It was a good thing that her lightsaber was out of reach, it meant he could have a chance in close quarters but it also meant she would be ready for it and with her speed he would have to time everything just right in order to get in and finish the job before she dashed away. So he continued to chase her with the rocks waiting for his perfect opportunity. Unfortunately that time never came and before he could carry out the next stage of his plan the Sith carried out her own attack, bouncing off of several surfaces before lunging straight at him once again, much like she had when fighting Forgon. Without her lightsaber he wasn't quite convinced she was coming in to attack although being a Sith she could possibly be so reckless. She pushed up at the last moment though and launched off several rather concentrated force attacks which each nailed weak spots on his saber arm, causing him to drop the weapon, not wanting to lose his concentration as well he ignored it and come up with a quick solution. There was none though, without his weapon he didn't think defeating her was going to be possible, the woman already broke one of his force attacks earlier and trying again would most likely result in the same outcome.

What came next seemingly tore every thought from his mind, suddenly she was on him, the Sith's arms wrapped around him and her lips against his own. The young Jedi was shocked, it was not what he expected nor did it make any sense, his mind seemed to overload a bit and he released his grip on the debris, letting it all fall to the ground with a powerful thud. The surprise didn't change the facts as she dropped away to retrieve his saber, he couldn't have continued his attack or the debris would have hit him, he now had no lightsaber, and while he wasn't completely drained it had taken a good deal to control the mass amount of debris for so long. For a moment he had no answers, looking down at the blue-haired Sith stunned, it wasn't until he snapped out of it that he realized what exactly she was trying to do. Sure she had unarmed him but more than anything the female had caused him to experience more of the emotions every Jedi was taught to avoid. Perhaps he had not been ready to face a Sith but at the same time it was not supposed to be such a powerful one. He looked at her and hid all emotion, even if some lay beneath the surface still, "Tell me one thing Sith, did you spread the false rumors because you enjoy toying with weaker opponents or are you simply a coward?" He was scrambling, he had no plan and the turmoil within was becoming more and more distracting, he needed time.
 
The suddenness with which the impassive mask appeared gave away that the seeming steadfastness the Jedi Apprentice was showing was nothing more than a veneer over the emotions that Azuria had slowly been bringing to the surface, a bandage too easily torn away to expose the wounds beneath. "The only falsehood that's been told here is that attitude of yours. You conceal your emotions well but to go so swiftly from rage to calm is impossible so the calm must be nothing more than a delicate illusion." A chuckle as she jumped again, returning to the branch to stand mere inches from the young Jedi in the blink of an eye, exerting her power in the force as a simple pressure against his senses. "But make no mistake little one... You are not merely being toyed with, you are a toy to me. And while I have so enjoyed playing this game your repetitiveness begins to annoy me... I think a different kind of play is in order."

With those words the Sith Lord snapped her arm out, seizing Silas' shirt in a vice grip and tugging him with her as she leapt off the branch again, slamming him against one of the tree's roots on the landing, hard enough only to knock the wind out of him rather than injure the young man. Pulling a few sticks from the ground she used raw power to drive them into the tree, binding his wrists to the root so that he lay spread eagle upon it, taking another moment to repeat the process with his legs although she made sure to let him a little room to move his body. "Now then... Where should I start..." She crawled onto the root atop the young man, the fingers of her left hand trailing down his cheek in a mockingly gentle caress before she straightened up and ignited the young man's saber. "Let's see what the wrapper hides..." Azuria trailed the blade over the apprentice's robes Silas wore, cutting away the thick fabric with ease and occasionally burning him with the heat of the contained energy for the fun of it, her red eyes gleaming with a mix of cruel satisfaction and desire.
 
It was useless to try and hide it, the Sith was not foolish enough to believe his facade and as far as she was concerned he was some kind of toy which didn't sit well with him. He had been raised to be a Jedi and everything in his told him to take time and calm himself down but his natural instincts told him that it would do no good and that he needed to fight her with everything he had to survive. The orders lessons were crumbling under the gaze of the superior Sith combatant. She seemed to be tired of toying with him though, his inexperience leading him to not be capable of doing all of the things Forgon or one of the stronger Masters were capable of and thus apparently causing her to lose interest in fighting. He wasn't sure what was about to happen to him though, the fact that she was bored immediately bringing him to believe she was going to end it and although he wasn't sure he could escape he had regained a bit of his breath due to their conversation, he could at least try and run, perhaps even make it to Forgon's saber if he was lucky.

She didn't show any killing intent though and before he could figure it out she was bringing him down off the tree and slamming him against one of the large roots in the ground. He coughed as he tried to gain his breath, as had happened earlier when her force push slammed him to the tree he wasn't hurt but simply unable to breath which he considered worse than a small injury as it made him vulnerable. That seemed to be the Sith's plan as she grabed sticks and roots, binding both his arms and legs to stop him from getting away. Once again he felt himself struggling to remain calm, the sound of his lightsaber igniting only making it all the more difficult to stay calm. He had never heard of such things taking place in his studies, a Sith was known for killing a Jedi without hesitation or remorse, not keep them alive to play with them. As she began to cut away his robes he had to grit his teeth to stop from crying out, the blue saber burning his skin on several instances, some merely singeing but others cutting into him and sending jolts of pain across his entire body. The young man closed his eyes and tried to block it out, tried to enter a meditative state but was failing miserably, even with his eyes closed he could smell the burnt flesh and as much as he tried a noise escaped him through grit teeth, the pain intensifying the more often she allowed the saber to touch his skin.
 
That maniacal giggle bubbled up again, Azuria delighting in every poorly suppressed noise of pain or convulsion the Jedi Apprentice made. She almost considered continuing even as the last of the young Man's clothes fell away but far greater tortures were being invented in her fertile mind every passing minute and many seemed much more interesting than merely causing pain and humiliation. She had to keep him from slipping into despair in any case if she was even thinking of taking this youngster on as an apprentice, a mind that surrenders to despair grows closed to both the dark and light sides of the force and that would fairly well make him useless to her beyond a meat puppet for the moment and a mercy kill afterwards. It took her a minute to think something up, a gamble of a plan but one that would give her what she wanted and lead her dear little pet closer to the dark side.

Still quietly chuckling, Azuria knelt down and trailed her fingers down Silas' bared chest, light touches that ghosted over the burns and cuts she had caused to make them tingle. It was a slow process but her every move inched her hand towards the Jedi Apprentice's groin until finally she let one forefinger trace along the length of his shaft from base to head. She repeated the motion twice more, stroking the youngster's member until at the conclusion of the third try she continued to tease the head for a further few seconds. Then she rose abruptly and crossed the clearing in a few strides, plucking the deceased mentor's lightsaber from his hands and hurling the machine against the cliff with all of her force assisted strength so that it smashed with a satisfying sound. She did the same with the Knight's lightsaber -he would have to build another one anyways once she was done with him- and ignored her own, buried beneath the rocks as it was. Finally the Sith Lord kicked off her shoes and removed her clothes right down to the skin in a few practiced motions to leave her nude as the man attached to the tree root (minus a few burns and cuts of course).

Azuria sauntered back over to the young man with a grin on her face and leaned in close, letting her hot breath touch at his ear as she spoke soft questions. "Do you still want revenge for your mentor? Do you still have that spark within you little boy?" She let the bonds she had placed on Silas loosen till she knew his strength would be able to break through them, holding his attention to keep him from noticing what she was doing as she goaded him once more. "Try to show me that you can really be a Jedi rather than a unrefined little kid?"
 
With his clothes removed Silas didn't know what on earth was going to happen next and the possibilities were not pleasing and his panic continued to overpower his concentration and small hints began to show. It was especially unnerving as the Sith brushed her fingers down his chest, a semi-sweet pain throbbing from each wound as it felt the touch of his enemy. He tried to move as she touched him, his body struggling against the restraints but to no avail, his legs only succeeding in squirming a bit while the top half of his body was held more tightly. His struggle became all the more desperate despite the futility when the fingers wandered even lower, his shaft feeling the gentle touch from the female Sith. His eyes shot down and he looked at her out of surprise, the look on his face was no doubt priceless to the woman, it was the epitome of confusion and vulnerability because he couldn't wrap his head around the chain of events. It seemed as if she were playing at every weakness he had not only because he was a Jedi but because of his young, sure he was no child but he was a young man kept at the discipline of any other Jedi Knight. In that moment his handsome features were quite cute, the squirming only making it more so and as his grunts of pain morphed into a very faint gasp of pleasure he crumbled a bit, every barrier he had put up against his emotion falling.

He was still confused but he became more focused as the Sith stood and went over to where Forgon lay, his eyes following her, narrowed as he had to watch both Forgon's and his own lightsaber be smashed into the rock and destroyed. It was nearly unbearable to lose something he had worked so hard and so long for, watch as a part of him was smashed against the wall and although he still didn't find the feeling good he had some anger swell up inside of him. She was not done quite yet though and as she stripped he couldn't believe it, the Sith revealing her body before walking back towards him with that same grin on her face as if everything were a mere joke. Silas felt an urge to wipe the grin off her face and when she asked if he wanted revenge it was a simple thing, he did. It wasn't right and it wasn't what the Jedi would agree with but watching a comrade die in combat would always lead you to want revenge, whether you allow yourself to admit it or not that is just the way things were, he was just at that moment unable and not wanting to hide it. So when she told him to show that he was not simply an unrefined little kid, he decided to do just that.

Silas growled with a bit of anger as he burst forward again, trying to go against his restraints. It was only when he freed himself that he managed a smirk, "You're making a mistake to think I won't kill you and waltz away as if nothing happened..." His voice was full of rage as he reached forward and grabbed her by the neck. His legs were still locked in place but he could free himself if he had to and for now he only cared about taking care of her and finishing his mission. His other hand went down to her bare stomach, the palm outstretched on the flat smooth skin and he whispered gently to her, "I wonder if I can hit you at such close range." He said almost happily before releasing as strong a burst of force as his slightly weakened self could manage, fueling it with some of the rage he had suddenly felt feeding him.
 
Azuria wasn't expecting the young Jedi to discover his loosened restraints so quickly but she had waited until she'd spoken her piece before making them loose enough anyways. "Yes Silas... Kill me and follow the darkness in your heart. Avenge your mentor and ascend to become all he hates..." She could feel the palm pressed against her stomach and she tensed her abdominal muscles, one hand grabbing his wrist to keep herself from being sent flying if the push the boy could muster was strong enough to do even that.

Azuria would be lying if she said the blow didn't hurt, even if it didn't hurt enough to make her flinch. Even weakened by his overexertions the boy was still very strong for an apprentice and with time to develop further strength and fine control he would likely be the most powerful Jedi in the galaxy, all the more reason for her to turn him to the dark side before he could become it's scourge. A chuckle as the Sith Lord's red eyes met Silas' gaze, knowing that not only was the Apprentice Jedi fuelling his use of the force with hate but he was enjoying it. "Try harder whelp... Use your rage, punish me if you can..." The emphasis the woman placed on the word was no coincidence. The pain, the adrenaline, all of it had been combining to arouse Azuria like nothing else could and now that she was bereft of clothing that fact was becoming increasingly apparent. With a twist of her lower body the Sith wrapped her legs about Silas' hips and her left hand seized the young one's forearm while the right gripped his wrist to strike the same pressure points she had been targeting earlier to make him let go of her, ducking around his momentarily opened grip and wrapping both arms around him. Her hardened nipples were pressed up against the Jedi knight's chest now and lower he would be able to feel the heat and wetness of her arousal. It was obvious what she wanted and in his rage she hoped that the boy would not only give it to her but seal his own fate in the process by giving in to his hatred for her in the most perverse manner.
 
He could barely control himself, part of him wanted to rip her throat out and end it immediately for revenge sake and another part wanted to make it slow as she no doubt had planned with him, but somewhere within a part of him stopped both plans and caused him to hesitate, the part that didn't want to become what he was currently looking at. It was a shame he was so weak though because given his full strength he could have the possibility of defeating her without falling down to her level in the process. She simply taunted him in his moment of weakness, the Sith laughing and telling him to hit her with a stronger attack but he couldn't, using the Force to accomplish his goals was impossible at this point and he only had one option left, to use his physical abilities to try and overpower her. He had a good hold on her throat and his other hand had already balled up into a fist, he was ready to attempt and at least knock her out so he could finish the job, the Sith's saber not forgotten about by the young Jedi.

As earlier she seemed to move before he could finish his planning as she hit his arm and caused him to release her and them before he knew it she was pressed up against him, her legs and arms both wrapping around him and bringing with it an entirely new situation. Suddenly he could feel her hard nipples pressed against his toned chest and even worse he could feel a hot wet pleasure pressing down against his shaft. It was a shame to most men to be inexperienced with such things but once again his Jedi lifestyle had never exposed him to such things before and so the simple feeling of pleasure had an intense effect on his body, the new and wonderful sensation being a difficult one to resist. It was as if his training had prepared him for a fight but not for any of the other temptations that awaited him, perhaps because most Sith would never attempt to corrupt a Jedi in such a way and instead would focus on bringing out the emotions in a more direct way. Whatever the reason Silas found himself unable to think rationally and couldn't stop his cock from hardening, poking out from between them and sending spikes of pleasure coursing throughout with even the smallest movement.

"Get off me you disgusting monster..." Silas still attempted to stay strong but his voice was not convincing and his lack of effort to remove her himself made it obvious that either he had already realized he had lost and was only too stubborn to admit it or that it took so much concentration to focus that he couldn't put up any more physical resistance. Of course he was somewhere in between but the truth was that he was on the verge of letting it all go and using her to let his rage out in possibly the last way he could and at the same time receiving what he body so desperately wanted.
 
Azuria could feel the Apprentice's body reacting to her, his manhood hardening to press against her moist cleft prompting her to roll her hips once and feel it rubbing up against her clitoris to elicit a little gasp from her. Sure her method was an unorthodox one of turning Jedi to serve the dark side but she found it was a much more effective one and one much less likely to result in her death in the long run even if she flirted with danger in the short run. She could remember times where Jedi knights had even had their sabers at her throat and they had chosen to claim her body instead, their discipline slowly eroding through pleasure and taunts until they were so caught up in their anger and lust they would take her in the roughest manner they could. Those times had been something to remember, the Jedi becoming so brutal in their attempt to make her suffer pleasure that they only gave her ecstasy no matter what they did, her enjoyment infuriating them to greater effort that would in turn send her to greater heights of bliss.

"Get off?" Azuria nearly cracked up at the Apprentice's choice of words as they left a huge opening for her to exploit. She chuckled low and lovingly. "I don't want to get myself off... Not when you're here to do it for me..." Another chuckle. "What's the matter little toy... Lost your will to fight? Lost your fire for revenge?" Taunting and teasing, arousing anger with her words while arousing desire with her body. "Wouldn't your Master be disappointed if you couldn't even make me sweat a little? You couldn't even hurt me in battle, could barely even touch me... Why don't you make me suffer for my Naughty ways..." She let her nails dig into his back a little, just enough to scratch the skin.

((Sorry, short.))
 
His will to fight the urge wasn't very strong to begin with so when the Sith just continued to toy with him he really couldn't pull himself through, his body simply wanted it too much. So as she continued to poke and prod at him his rage began to boil over. The small bit of pleasure he felt rubbing against her seemed to intensify as he got angrier and when he nails dug into his back he let out a small gasp. "Dammit your pissing me off..." As Silas spoke the words he reached up and grabbed the Sith by her shoulders and pushed his weight forward, slamming her down on her back and looking down from above her, "You are really driving me mad, why couldn't you simply end me and let me go out with some respect... Is it really so necessary to push me for such a stupid reason!" He was clearly angry and as he looked down upon the beautiful dangerous woman, but the fire to kill her had transitioned into something within his grasp, an act that would bring him satisfaction. He was aware that it was what the Sith wanted, but knowing didn't change the fact, he had already started spiraling into her trap.

Without saying anything else he leaned his face in close and his face was twisted and he growled down at her, his left hand hitting the ground next to his head and his right going to her throat again but this time he didn't attempt anything but to have it there, to have that power. At the same time his already hardened cock was pressing up against her slit, the warmth even more appealing than it had been seconds before and finally with an almost sad expression he rammed the entire length of it inside her and letting a moan out without even trying to hide it. It felt amazing and his entire body seemed to be shocked with pleasure at his first experience with a woman and the situation didn't seem to matter as he suddenly acted instinctively and leaned in even closer, their faces near touching as he began to thrust. "I will never be yours no matter how much you want it, you sickening bitch." His anger was driving his words and his body as he began pounding into the Sith and while he was inexperienced he was motivated by hatred. The hand around her throat even began squeezing a bit yet still it did not choke her, instead of going for a kill his body enjoyed each pleasurable moment. Sure revenge was on his mind and he wanted to hurt her but first and foremost his instincts were to get as much ecstasy as he could before anything else, his occasional moan and the fact that he didn't make an attempt on her life when he could have being proof of that.
 
Azuria's breath left her as she hit the ground, her face the picture of someone stunned by the blow while inside her mind two words whispered. I win.

Her breaths came heavier now, the turning and warping of the Apprentice's will and the way he held her down, growling like some animal into her face before he took her like a beast. It felt amazing to the Sith Mistress, the young Jedi Apprentice's virility left in no question as he spread her inner walls wide open, his hips pushing him deep into her with a single thrust thanks to his physical ability and the arousal that soaked her nethers. However, eclipsing all physical pleasure for Azuria was the cruel satisfaction of seeing the man so degraded to fucking his worst enemy, seeing his mind break under her careful touches until she could mold him as she saw fit. It was that sadism that made the blue-haired Sith rise so swiftly her moans of pleasure unrestrained and growing only louder as the Apprentice acted out and his hand squeezed at her throat a little. It was only a minute before she was having a climax and relishing the feel of ecstasy, a vicious grin on her face as she felt the carnal pleasures that she so rarely experienced, body shuddering in the throes of orgasm while her red eyes stared wide and manic into Silas' own eyes.

Azuria wasn't satisfied by just the one peak though and her apprentice plaything wasn't either, still thrusting in to her with wild abandon. She relaxed as best she could, letting inner walls loosen around his member to try and keep him from reaching his own high too soon and let her get as much pleasure as she could from him in the process. Of course she could have him again and again after this -making him her toy as she had said earlier- but nothing would ever capture the pleasure she would derive from this first time, feeling him rut into her like a wild animal while his mind succumbed to her twisting in the process, and she wanted that to last as long as it could so that she would maximize her enjoyment. "Is th-that the b-best you-u can do?" She taunted, unmindful of the way her voice caught with every wonderful time he hilted himself inside her. "C-come on, fuck me hah-harder whelp."
 
Silas was feeding off the Sith's moans and attempts to make him mad, each time she made a noise making him feel as if he was winning, and the fact that her attempts to taunt him were so weak just made it seem all the more that he was the one controlling the situation. "Shut up Sith... I am just getting started." His voice was as calm as he could keep it as he spoke between moans. The young Jedi was inexperienced but the inner emotions raging through him seemed to guide him, the hand around her neck squeezing again but a bit harder as he used it for leverage, thrusting his hips a tad slow but hard and each time he slammed her and squeezed down more and more until he was nearly choking the woman below him, his other hand moving up to choke her as well, both hands wrapping around. He continued it for awhile, smirking as it got more and more violent, his eyes revealing the intentions behind it as not being to kill but simply to hurt her in some way as he continued his uninhibited onslaught.

His resistance was over, any chance he had at regaining control was cast away as he kept the grasp on the Sith's neck, the fact that it wasn't to try and eliminate her but for his own personal pleasure. He wasn't satisfied with how it was going though, he disliked having her eyes upon him and soon he pulled himself out, quickly removing his hands from her neck and flipping her over without even trying to be gently. He was slightly unsure of what to do but as he looked down at her back his eyes trailed to another spot which he could use for pleasure but possibly deny her anything. A dark look came on his face as his fingers prodded her back hole, "I wonder if you can enjoy this..." Silas couldn't help but feel pleasure going through him at the thought about just taking her, doing what he wanted and before he could think it through he moved his throbbing cock up to the back hole and shoved it inside as ruthlessly as he could manage. He needed leverage again though and as he looked at her from behind his eyes landed on her blue hair, the look on his face becoming excited as he reached up and got him a handful of her colorful mane, thrusting hard and fast once again as he pulled back on her hair.

In his mind she was his now and when he was done he would finish what he came to do. He didn't want it to come to quickly of course but he was already feeling his body quiver with pleasure. It would not be long before Silas exploded but it would be on his terms and he did like that thought.
 
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