originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Return, Part Two[/i]
[i]Quiet footsteps could be heard as dark clouds swirled over the Dojo. A figure cloaked in shadow approached the gates, and as he did, the grass and trees around him withered and browned. The figure reached up to remove his hood, revealing his face - it was Korsis, Dark Lord of the Sith. He reached into his cloak and pulled out two lightsabers, one for each hand. He tossed them back and forth with the Force before placing one in each hand and slipping them into his sleeves. He was ready. [/i]
[spoiler]Open. Fight, talk, interact.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]He didn't[/spoiler]
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Edited by ookshmook: 6/29/2017 4:50:43 PM[spoiler]he just snapped his neck, which, in the first ian/Cravis post, was specified as being 'tougher than humanly normal'[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]He used the Force though[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]and you said he was out of stamina for the force, pretty much.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I said he was getting tired[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]anyway, couldn't he have done that at any time during the fight? Doesn't that dissappear the entire point of the Battle?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yes, but he would have been out in the open for too long. Here, Cravis stowed his weapons, allowing him to safely kill him.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Though, this is non-canon, merely an experiment.[/spoiler]
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Edited by ookshmook: 6/30/2017 6:12:41 AM[spoiler]finally, I'd like the fight to be canonical, as that would allow me to use it as basis for cravis in future fights.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]mkay[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]so... cary on as if nothing happened?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yee[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]k[/spoiler]
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"Thanks." Korsis stepped past Cravis, the lightning around his wrists dissipating. He turned to Cravis and put his hand on his shoulder. "By the way, I new. I just wanted to see how far you would go. It's good to such dedication is anyone." He let his hand drop and walked on.
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"Thanks." As Korsis left, craving shouted of his shoulder "AND REMEMBER TO NOT WITHER THE FLOWERS"
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Korsis chuckled as a flower next to him fell to ground, dead.
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[spoiler]end?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yee[/spoiler]
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Nyxon peered over the walls, immediately groaning and locking the magically warded gates. "Nope, nope nope nope, go away." he said as he walked away, not wanting to deal with the angsty sith. >~^end^~<
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[b]The gate opened and a moderately aged man stepped out wearing robes with odd designs on them. He also had a very nice circlet on his head. He looked at korsis then around at the dead plants.[/b] "You know, that really wasn't necessary," he said in an almost uninterested voice.
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Korsis stepped forward and the man could feel his knees buckle. "Who... are you?" Korsis looked at the man with hatred and curiosity.
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[b]He kept standing mostly resisting korsis. [/b] "I'm Shalidor... the arch mage... and you?" [b]He spoke seemingly not intimidated.[/b]
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[spoiler]sheeeeit[/spoiler] The feeling strengthened as Korsis got closer and closer until he was within arm's length. "My name is Korsis, Dark Lord of the Sith. I suggest... you ready your spells, Archmage."
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"Do you now? That's awfully aggressive of you." [b]He stepped back. His eyes began to glow and the circlet he wore sparkled. He then raised both arms out and a turquoise energy surrounded him, creating powerful magical armor.[/b]
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Dual beams of bright red energy emerged from his sleeves, casting an eerie red glow around them as it started to rain. Suddenly, Korsis lunged at the Archmage, swinging his blades in a flurry of attacks in the seventh style.
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[b]Shalidor immediately moved back to avoid while also shooting lighting on to the ground which sprayed upward at the sith as he moved over them.[/b] "Zu'u unslaad..."