Warming Up, Sparing Partner Needed

[Dark Lord Dyzm]

**Dyzm, was not a master with the lightsaber. Over the years, he had developed his skill in powers of the Mind. Not the power over other minds, but the power to summon energy and direct it through physical attacks with his mind. He awaited an opponent, it be human, alien, or Monster. He had been to lax in his personal training and needed a worthy opponent.**

[Salem Ave]

Soft metallic steps approached, halting a good few feet to Dyzm’s left.

“… Arrre you looking for a sss-paring partner, Massster Dyzm?”