Was the thought that ran through his mind. His anger surging as he continued to dodge one slash after another with speed rivaling Rusty's. But Malice took a wrong step and the jedi managed to catch him on his left arm. It was only for a second until Malice pulled away, still enough to leave a burn mark and the smell of burnt skin in the air. Using the pain running through his left arm as power, Malic shot out a strong force push that flew Rusty backwards.
Getting his stance he called his saber to him and ignitedboth sides as well.
*Ohh is that so. Then you wouldn't happen to know a wanna be sith that goes by the name of Karatoga. Yes he had very bad manners, unliking by us other sith, so we had him kicked out*
*Indeed he seems to know you and.......fear you too. Another trait which makes him unworthy of being a sith*
Malice now on the offensive charged Rusty. Making quick slashes of his own aimed at certain parts of the jedi's body.