Miryan no Trunks
Dec 2nd, 2002, 12:29:44 PM
*It was a different world than when he'd left. The Sith Empire was gone, and none of it's survivors could he find anywhere.. He'd returned to Mistress Dalethria, but he could not extinguish the feeling he now could not help but harbor - That he had no home. At the Empire, he had trained extensively, with but a single goal in mind.. Extinguish the Jedi way from the galaxy.. No wait, that hadn't been his only goal, Had it.. He had wanted to grow stronger in hopes of one day being strong enough to defeat the then-Sith Master Anbira Hicchoru in battle, as doing so would be a sign that he was ready to go after his other goal.. Anbira was a Jedi now, but his strength still lived.., or so he believed..*
*Sith Lord Miryan no Trunks had sent the man a message. A challenge. He knew not how well he'd do, but perhaps even if he fought, and was bested by Anbira, it would renew his reason to go on, alone in the Galaxy. And if he defeated the man, the legend? Well that in itself would renew his reason to go on, Wouldn't it.. For it would show that he had finally become strong enough to realize his dreams.. Perhaps he was delusional for even humoring the idea of being able to defeat Anbira, but then, he'd just have to wait and see, now wouldn't he?*
*Standing silently in meditation, MnT brought himself back into reality.. He was about as prepared as he was going to get. Looking around, MnT felt he had picked the best possible spot for this battle.. The sky was light but overcast, the grey clouds slowly moving along down towards the horizon. The land around him was flat, grassy patches sticking out of the dirt, with but a few trees here and there.. However, behind him and back a couple hundred yards, the land was torn and shredded into huge canyons, where immense energy meteors had once pummeled and cratered the ground.. This was the birthing place of his ambition to fight and best Anbira Hicchoru.. This was where he had once been tested by the man, and given a glimpse into the powers he wielded. And now, years later, it was time enough to find out just how much that ambition had helped him grow...*
edit: added some typey to the first paragraph, to make it read more accurately =^
*Sith Lord Miryan no Trunks had sent the man a message. A challenge. He knew not how well he'd do, but perhaps even if he fought, and was bested by Anbira, it would renew his reason to go on, alone in the Galaxy. And if he defeated the man, the legend? Well that in itself would renew his reason to go on, Wouldn't it.. For it would show that he had finally become strong enough to realize his dreams.. Perhaps he was delusional for even humoring the idea of being able to defeat Anbira, but then, he'd just have to wait and see, now wouldn't he?*
*Standing silently in meditation, MnT brought himself back into reality.. He was about as prepared as he was going to get. Looking around, MnT felt he had picked the best possible spot for this battle.. The sky was light but overcast, the grey clouds slowly moving along down towards the horizon. The land around him was flat, grassy patches sticking out of the dirt, with but a few trees here and there.. However, behind him and back a couple hundred yards, the land was torn and shredded into huge canyons, where immense energy meteors had once pummeled and cratered the ground.. This was the birthing place of his ambition to fight and best Anbira Hicchoru.. This was where he had once been tested by the man, and given a glimpse into the powers he wielded. And now, years later, it was time enough to find out just how much that ambition had helped him grow...*
edit: added some typey to the first paragraph, to make it read more accurately =^