Sage Hazzard

[Korvus Sha]

:: Covering one large fist with the palm of his other hand, Korvus made a show of cracking his knuckles as loud as he could. ::

"I hear there's a Jedi by the name o' Sage around here. Word is, he was just declared to be a 'Master'. Heh... well, I want to see just what a Jedi Master can do. If he's up to it, that is."

:: Reaching down to his waist, Korvus yanked the metal hilt of his lightsabre from his belt, pressing the button on the side. The crimson blade sprung to life instantly, humming quietly as it waited for it's first victim. ::

[Sage Hazzard]

Sage laughed, being in front of the man the entire time. His invisibility fades as he wished to be seen.

"Well hello there. How are you doing this fine evening? Wow, that's a nice little toy you have there. Want to see mine?"

Sage chucked as he snapped his blue blade into existance. His Jedi senses surrounded the area. This apprentice(aren't you one?)would not be able to suprise him in this state when he was intune with the Force.

"Want to become a Warrior? Isn't that why you're here? You think, why not make the Jedi I defeat to increase my rank me a Jedi Master?! Well, that shows how irrogant you are Dark Sider."

[Korvus Sha]

:: His already ghost-like features creased and became unearthly as he smiled at the Jedi Master. ::

"Become a 'Warrior'? Afraid not, my little dead friend. I only know of two ways to relieve stress, and you ain't pretty enough for the first. So I figured I'd kill you, and then go steal one of your Jedi women and have my way with her."

:: His smile dissolved in an instant, his face ocne again taking on it's iron resolve. With a blinding burst of speed, Korvus charged at Sage, bringing his lightsaber up for a strike which was parried. Their sabers locked together, Korvuys pivoted his position just a bit, swinging a leg up and kicking Sage brutally to the side. ::

[Sage Hazzard]

Sage takes impact, never flenching. The kick was to Sage's left side and Sage had an extremly quick arm, too bad for Korvus. Sage clamped his arm down, pinning the leg to Sage's side. As the man was off balance Sage easily pushed back his lightsabre, the pressure behind it fading. Sage pushed the enemies sabre to his right, the man's left. The Jedi's lightsabre hilt strikes out at the chest of the man. As the enemy's sabre comes back around Sage's sabre is in the prefect postition to block it to the side again, simply moving his arm right with enough force to tip over a Bantha. The man defenseless Sage decides to end his misery. He raises his right leg, still holding on to the other man's right leg, and kicks his foot out onto the chin of the white faced Male. The man falls to the ground and in mid flight Sage releases his grip on the leg. He flips back to secure against cheap shots.

"What were you saying about killing me?"

[Korvus Sha]

:: Korvus put one hand against the ground, pushing himself up to a standing a position. Brushing his palm free of dirt, he touched the light burn mark on his chest, digging his fingers into a bit and testing it's depth. No more than an inch or so... nothing he couldn't deal with. His black eyes bore into the Jedi, appraising him in a new light. ::

"Ah, so the pup has a bite, does he? Guess I'll just have to yank those teeth of yours out, then."

:: Alerted by the Force, Sage turned and batted away the sizeable rock that was flying towards his head with a casual grace. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to catch the one coming from the opposite direction. It smacked into his jaw, tearing the flesh and rebounding off towards the ground.

Not one to squander an opportunity, Korvus appeared in front of him with a burst of Force Speed, burying his fist in the same spot the rock collided and causing Sage to stumble back a bit. Mr. Big-bad-Jedi was going to learn what it was like to have a scrap with a member of the Sha family, oh yes. ::

[Sage Hazzard]

OOC:You shouldn't have a cut or burn on your chest. I hit you with the hilt of the sabre there. That's the handle. I would, obviously, used the bottom of it.

IC:

Sage shook off the blow to the jaw reasonable well. His wounds were trained to heal fastly through the Force. The regenerating properties of the Force always at play. Sage caught his footing by slamming his right heel into the ground infront of him. Changing motion Sage pushed off his right leg and outstretched his left leg. He faked a quick blow to Korvus' rigth ankle. As the sabre hummed toward the foot Sage easily changed motion, going for the head. As Korvus moved with amazing speed for the foot again Sage dropped his right leg, knocking out his support. He rolled in mid air and kicked out his right leg as he spun, slamming into the side of the man's right knee. As the right leg slammed into the left, unbalance was evident. Sage managed to slam his right elbow into the right leg of Korvus before he could regain his balance. He began to topple over. A well placed Force Push by Sage sent the man smashing into the hard ground, jarring his left shoulder from it's socket.

Sage hopped from the hard soil and brushed himself off slightly before turning his attention to Korvus. He was determined to make a Bantha's hide out of himself, evident by him trying to get up. The Jedi Master hummed his sabre to his front, protecting from blows as his Jedi senses alerted him to every movement of his enemy.