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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/28/2017 5:08:54 PM
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Cravis blocked the blades with his staff, taking care to never leave any openings. Cravis looked at his work with surprise; everything was reflexive. He silently thanked his boss for his grueling training.
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Korsis did not let up either. Blow after blow after blow, each getting stronger as he went along. Cravis could feel his arms weaken as Korsis smiled and started to charge another torrent.
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Cravis evaded a particularly vicious blow, and twisted his staff to throw korsis's lightsabers into the air, and force his head to the ground.
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Korsis dashed forward as his head fell, ramming into Cravis' stomach. He reached his hands back and pulled his lightsabers into them, ignited them, and stabbed forwards.
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Cravis activated the second cylinder in his hands, creating a semispherical shield that stopped the duel blades. [spoiler]sorry if it seems I'm going all batman utility belt of convinent devices, but I'm going to use this post as a reference to show I don't think up all the gadgets on the spot, so I apologise for coming across as godmodding.[/spoiler] "You realise killing me will do nothing? You seek vengeance for justice."
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Korsis stepped back, breathing heavily. "Wrong. I seek vengeance for you fuсking up my plan. You see, it was never Ian who thought of this. It was me. Though it was made easier as he already had a disdain for the Dojo. And you had to go and fuсk it up." He slipped his sabers back into his sleeves. "Fuсk you, Daniel." He outstretched his hands to release a tsunami of lightning, being powered by his rage and hate.
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He raised the shield again, it only grew brighter with the lightning dragging across it, until it was almost blinding. "So you're going to give up the moral high ground just like that?"
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"I'll always have it, Cravis. The people of Dojoville are tired of war. They want peace. They want the disbandment of the Dojo." Korsis kept the storm going, but he could see that he was getting tired.
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"So do I but I don't go around murdering civilians to drink their blood, do I? "
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"That was merely a gimmick, a spell. And you idiots fell for it." The storm got stronger as Korsis walked closer and closer to Cravis.
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Cravis stepped backwards, careful not to give up his passive advantage, but grabbed the third of the four cylinders of his belt. "How exactly? By being empathetic?"
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"You were anything but empathetic to Ian. Had you seen the truth you would have tried to help him. You can, too. You said you wanted the disbandment of the Dojo. That can be a reality. Just put the shield down, Daniel. This can work." The torrent of Force lightning stopped, as Korsis stepped back.
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"I lose empathy for murderers. It's just a quirk of my personality."
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"Will you help me, Cravis? Will you help me bring peace to this planet?"
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"My job is keeping social stability. If I can do my job while helping you, I would be fully willing."
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His mouth snapped into a grin as his hand shifted into a fist and Cravis felt his windpipe shatter. "Cravis... Don't you know to never trust a Sith?" Korsis clenched his fist and snapped Daniel's neck. [spoiler]non-canon tho[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]wait, they're still about two meters away, though...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The Force?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]but he's tired out from all the tesla coil stuff.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]So?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]he can't go all Jean grey on him[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]He didn't[/spoiler]
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Edited by ookshmook: 6/29/2017 4:50:43 PM[spoiler]he just snapped his neck, which, in the first ian/Cravis post, was specified as being 'tougher than humanly normal'[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]He used the Force though[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]and you said he was out of stamina for the force, pretty much.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I said he was getting tired[/spoiler]
