The Rebel Faction

Chikami looks around, he is standing in a bleak empty plains. It is snowing heavily, and there is a strong wind causing his trench coat to flap in the breeze. The only thing around is snow, and rolling hills...no rocks, trees, or other distractions...<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> "This fight will be decided on skill alone." <!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> Chikami thinks to himself.

Chikami starts pacing saber in his hand waiting for his first victim.

With an evil grin Chikami replies "So you finally came out of hiding young jedi."

Chikami proceeds to pop his knuckles and his neck getting prepared to do battle, but never letting the young jedi out of his sight. He would not be surprised if for some reason this jedi tried something foolish.

"Oh I noticed you long before you realize I did. I just wanted to see how you would react. Whether you would continue to cower in fear or to show yourself." Chikami starts pacing as he says this being sure to never let his eyes wander from teh jedi.

"It seems you do have some guts..." a wicked grin shows on Chikami's face "Not that they will help you much."

With a laugh Chikami says "I always want to fight, silly jedi, always..."

"I would like nothing better than to see all the jedi in the universe detsroyed, well except to maybe join in on the slaughter."

With that said Chikami ignites both sides of his light saber, and charges the padawan. Swinging a few times once he closes the gap to merely test the young jedi.

Chikami uses the pain to aid his efforts. He begins pulling on the darkside to increase his speed.

Chikami using the force jumps over the jedi and kicks him in the small of the back knocking him to the ground.