Even now Silk could hear the words of his Masters teachings, "Only a coward begs his way out."
With surpirising speed, and without missing a step, Dioan sprung up and backwards in an impressive backflip. Gaining his feet and still stepping back he put a sizable distance between the Jedi and himself. Helemetd gazed locked on the Jedi, he lowered his whip, dropping it to the ground...
Suddenly, he leapt forward at the Jedi, the Darkforce thrusting him high into the air. Dropping with amazing accuracy toward the Jedi, the weapon of his training appeared in his hands, its two ends connected.
Driving the top blade of his Force-Glaive down onto one of the lightsabers before him, he quickly inverted the attack. Bringing the lower blade of his weapon abruptly up he drove the charged end towards the Jedi's momentarily open chest...