The Rebel Faction

OOC: Welcome back buddy. Sorry i idn't get to this thread at first, you just wrote too darn much and i didn't have the time to read it lol. But i promise, this will not turn into a fight.

IC: Naboo, a relaxing place for everyone. Evil and good alike often came from around the galaxy. Such was the reason one particular man had come. Hidden under flowing white robes, the sith lord sat within a bar, one that he frequented much in the pas but hadent done so in a while. Never the less the bartender remembered him and knew to give the sith free drinks. Malice never did make very good impressions in bars.

Sipping from his bottle of whiskey, he sat and thought. Many things had happened over the years. More importantly, he thought of his son. He did not know why he thought of Lono, he just....did. It was probably due to the fact that he had not seen him in years. By now, Lono must've been about 7 or 8. Last Malice saw him, he was only 3. The demon sith grwled at this. His own son growing up with the jedi, learning their ways.

Truthfully he didn't know what would happen if his son became a jedi and they had met on he battle field. Malice didn't know if he'd have the heart to kill his own son. As his thoughts searched and searched, the force suddenly alerted him to someone on the planet. The force signature entered his mind and instantly he knew whom it was.

Standing up, Malice exited the bar. The sith quickly made his way towards the entrance of the city, where he stopped and reached out more with the force. Malice had not seen him in many years as well. A bit of catching up was in order. Entering Kahn's mind, the jedi master felt the spark of evil floating around in him. He knew who it was. A voice soon followed the presense of darkness within his mind.

(You have returned Kahn. I thought you dead. Lying somewhere on a distant planet, killed by someone other then me. It is safe to say, that it's good to know your alive. Wouldn't want my number 1 enemy killed by someone else now would I)

Malice felt the other presenses around Kahn, with the odds against him he would not attack today. For once, a day when Kahn and Malice spoke, there would be no fighting between them.

Malice couldn't help but laugh at Kahns last remark. Those around him thinking he was crazy for laughing when only he was there. But as quickly as the laughter had come, it stopped and was replaced with the seriouslookhe had on before.

(Wise words Kahn. But it is also true that the hunter is jut as dangerous when he himself has nothing left to loose)

Malice Kahn wuld get what he was saying. Malice had lost the only lov of his life. He had lost his best friend to the lightside, because of the woman he had once loved. But what was hanging more in his mind then those thoughts, was that he had lost his only son to the lightside as well. Lono was living at the academy, being with the jedi day and night. Such a thing he was sure would fill the child with dreams of being a jedi.

With all these in his mind, he felt he had nothing to lose. Putting his mind back on the task at hand, Malice only now realized the emotions he felt going on within Kahn. As with Amalia, Malice still had some sort of connection with Kahn, making it so he sensed their emotions and feelings easier then others. As such, Malice sent he jedi another message.

(What's the matter jedi, i would have figured you'd gotten rid of such feelings a long time ago.......when you betrayed them. Have you decide to let them back in lighsider?)

Malice dark presense, though unknown to the sith himself would slowy start having an affect with Kahn's emotions. Having not had the darkside felt this strongly in him in such a longtime, one could only imagine Kahn's look on his face as the darkside was floating around within his mind. Again touching the inner regions of Kahns mind.

OOC: Erm...just so you know, Ewan, Kahn isn't really angry or in pain right now. He's troubled; that's a difference that's rather important for Jedi, so please read a little more carefully, is all. Also, it's "shook" not "shaked".

IC:

The Jedi Master was just about to respond to Malice once more when he felt himself being shaken by the shoulders gently. Opening his eyes, he saw the concerned look in the others' eyes and forced a smile.

"I'm quite all right, Ewan. Just some old demons bothering me, no need to worry."

Mentally, Kahn sent a return message to Malice, ignoring the slight residue of anger that his presence had left. It would take more than that to cause the Jedi Master to waver; he wasn't about to fall back into the Darkness again.

Jedi can feel any emotion you Sith can; we simply handle them differently, my friend. I am quite content with my current affiliation in the Light.

The Jedi Master turned his head so that his eyes met Kamon's. He could see that the idea of a Jedi conversing with a Sith outside of battle was slightly troubling to the Knight, but there was no fear. Kamon had not been appointed to his rank for nothing.

Kahn was not eager to dredge up memories of old, but he no longer feared them; they no longer had power over him as they once did.

"When I was a young boy, I trained as a Sith. Malice Draclau, the one that you sense, was once my best friend. After I turned to the Light, he was not happy, to put it in layman's terms. He's a formidable opponent."

So young, ready to take on the universe...was I once that optimistic?

Kahn mused to himself as he watched Kamon. Though Kahn himself was still in his late twenties, he felt as though he had been through a lifetime already. Events had transpired that had long ago robbed him of his innocence, and recently, of a great deal of his optimism.

Banishing such useless thoughts from his mind until a more appropriate time, the Jedi Master raised a hand calmly.

"Malice can be quite a threat, but for some reason I feel that now is not a time that he will strike up a battle."

A pause now, and a hard look coming onto Kahn's features.

"If he is, I can handle him on my own. His quarrel is with me alone, after all. There is no reason for any of you to be involved."