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| - "What do you think of this place, Alex?" Darth Luvidicous had asked me as we stood on Korriban years ago. "This place is strong in the darkside, it feels familiar." I had replied. "You should be honored, not many have set foot on Korriban in the last five hundred years." "I can see why." I stopped in front of a temple. "This temple is where one of the first Dark Lords of the Sith is rumored to rest, Marka Ragnos." "Enough with the history lesson, let's just get on with it all ready." "Your lack of respect for the old Sith is most unnerving." "The old Sith are dead, why respect the dead? Only the living can kill, have influence over anything." "Oh you are wrong about that, very wrong indeed." The meaning behind those words have never made sense to me until now.
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| - "What do you think of this place, Alex?" Darth Luvidicous had asked me as we stood on Korriban years ago. "This place is strong in the darkside, it feels familiar." I had replied. "You should be honored, not many have set foot on Korriban in the last five hundred years." "I can see why." I stopped in front of a temple. "This temple is where one of the first Dark Lords of the Sith is rumored to rest, Marka Ragnos." "Enough with the history lesson, let's just get on with it all ready." "Your lack of respect for the old Sith is most unnerving." "The old Sith are dead, why respect the dead? Only the living can kill, have influence over anything." "Oh you are wrong about that, very wrong indeed." The meaning behind those words have never made sense to me until now. Not much longer after that discussion I was on Cladis. "We have reached the last round of The Hunt, as tradition dictates the two finalists are required to use their real lightsabers and are allowed to use any force powers that they desire. This is a fight to the death. Begin!" Luvidicous tossed me and Hirul our lightsabers. Hirul stood still, waiting for me to make the first move. I took off my cloak and hurled it at Hirul with the force. I used the force to thrust me at Hirul. I stabbed at Hirul through my cloak, I was surprised when his blade connected with mine. I felt invisible hands trying to hold my feet in place. Hirul made a quick slice at my midsection, I managed to block it and break free from the invisible hands. I feinted a slash and arced my saber. My saber managed to cut off Hirul's mechanical hand. As I inched closer to Hirul he would step back, I sensed his saber free itself from his amputated hand, it was flying towards my back, I jumped and watched his saber stab him in the heart. That had been my first step into a larger world. Years later words poured out of my mouth without my consent. "Don't allow him to dock lieutenant that is an imposter, shoot him down." "Lord Exice that sounds like Master Luvidicous and he is transmitting a genuine signal..." "Hence the term imposter, lieutenant. Shoot him down or be destroyed." "Very well, My lord." I watched the lieutenant press a button. "Attention bridge, this is lieutenant Kiev, the man in that shuttle is not our Master Luvidicous, rather it is an imposter. Open fire on that shuttle and let us claim revenge on Master Luvidicous' killer." Then the words Korriban Korriban Korriban kept echoing through my mind. Which led to my confrontation with my master, I managed to kill him, but was badly burned in the process. And then not very long ago I had destroyed the majority of the Jedi Mandalorian fleet while sacrificing a sizeable portion of the Sith Armada. Until now the dead had no influence on my life, my most trusted ally wasn't even really alive but was rather being controlled through the Force by a madman. Colonel Kiev shot me and then the madman stabbed my in the back of the head through my helmet killing me. I could feel no pain, just anger. In an unexplainable turn of events I began to feel something sucking in my disembodied spirit. I opened my eyes and gasped so that air would rush into my lungs. My head felt strange, I felt a whirling sensation. I felt the hole in my head close shut, however my brain still felt light. I picked myself up off the ground with a groan.
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