*Kahn,Kahn,Kahn. You have adopted the weakness of the jedi. What a pity indeed. You do know that you cannot refuse me, i will make you fight.....*
Before he could finish what he was saying, the bartender came from around the corner and aimed his blaster at Maice.
Bartender:You bastard. You killed those people. Now i'll kill you.
Malice turned to the bartender an grinned.
*Such anger i sense. That is good, very good. But you are not strong with the force so you are not needed*
With lightning speed, too fast for the man to see he ignited one side of his saber and sliced the blaster in two. Then grabbing him, Malice turned off his saber and put it against the man's back.
*Kahn, if you do not fight, then this man will die and it will be your fault. You will have failed in your mission to help the weak like him*
Malice was ready for anything Kahn might try to do. His sense in the force was high and he waited with much anticipation.