Darkness on the sands of a desert planet once again.

The assassin grimaced at what happened and used a push of the force to throw himself up in the air and away from the boy. He landed lightly on the sandy ground again and narrowed his crimson eyes at Dusk. Then the assassin bolted again at the boy, though this time he didn’t use any assistance from the force to increase his speed, but let go of his scythe with his left hand and let it slide all the way to the base of the staff in his right hand. He then moved it around behind him so that he seemed to drag it in the air behind him as he neared the boy. The assassin had now focused some of his control of the force on and into his weapon making it now more then just an extension of his arm.

Dusk grinned, revealing pointed teeth similar to Dawn's. Turning, he used his own powers to increase his speed and flick his body above the man's, aiming his foot at his head.

Noticing the girl's odd movements, she with the assistance of Force Speed quickly raised the foot Dawn would attempt to bite. As Dawn would now be lowered in an attempt to strike her foot, she would quickly raise it over Dawn's head and with a large amount of Force Desra now moved to step down on Dawn's neck. Moving twice as fast because of Force Speed. The force applied with this move would crush down on the back of Dawn's neck, and in extension paralyze her because of the damage done through the spine in combination of such an area to be damaged.

“It is about time.”

The foot met its mark the kick force the assassins head down and to the right with a loud series of cracks. However damaging this may have sounded, the sound of his neck was due to the years in cryogenic sleep it was rather stiff. The assassins free hand shot up to the boys foot to grab it and throw him to the ground before he could get away as the assassin rolled his head to the left adding the sound of more cracking into the air.

Flipping quickly, Dawn brought up her own foot, parrying the blow and attempting to throw Desra backwards.

Meanwhile, Dusk hit the ground hard. But instead of thinking he won, he growled,"Trying to make music, huh?"

Because of the speed she was moving at her foot would hit the sand as Dawn moves, and when she threw her own foot up Desra quickly swiped horizontally with her right lightsaber towards Dawn's leg. Aiming at the knee, her lightsaber would cut completely through Dawn's leg. However now tired of this girl she dropped her own left lightsaber and used Force grip on her leg, so Dawn would be unable to move it out of the way in time, if at all.

Dawn gasped as the lightsaber hit her leg, but because of the Force protection whirling through her, it only dug in a bit. But it was enough to cut through several tendons in her leg and destroy part of her muscles. Growling, she punched out her fist hard at Desra's face, not caring about the pain, rage driving her to move at about 200 mph.

The assassin chuckled with a hiss at the comment made by the boy as he placed an open palmed hand over the boy on the ground.

“Indeed! Wasn’t it beautiful? Thank you for the inspiration.”

His eyes widened a bit and he smiles still as small stands of blue light engulf the hand over the boy.

“Now let’s add some vocals, shall we?”

As soon as he finished the rhetorical statement five thick bolts of the electric blue light shoot down from the assassin’s palm and fingertips and connect with the boy’s body. It would be quite painful but not life threatening, the former Sith made sure of that. He paid no attention to the other two as of now, maybe they would even kill themselves and save him some work.

Smirking as the foolish girl now threw a punch, and still assisted with Force Speed it was simple to move her right lightsaber in front of the girl's fist in a vertical position. Because Dawn's fist was moving at approximately two-hundred miles per hour, there would be no way Dawn would be able to pull back now. When her fist made contact with the lightsaber beam, she would experience the sudden and terrible pain of feeling her fist quickly split in two along with half her forearm. While the arm would not be cut off, it would be cut down the middle to the point of being useless as well quite painful.

As the lightning hit his body, Dusk froze. Oh my god, he thought. Clenching his teeth, his just stayed still and let the blue bolts race over his body.

While that was happening, Dawn didn't stop and threw her hand into the lightsaber without stopping. The blade cut through her knuckles and an inch into her hand.

From Dawn's point of view: I've been trained not to scream out loud with pain, but heck, right now I'm yelling it up on the inside.

From Dusk's point of view: Hey, maybe I'll die! Then I'll get some peace.





((OOC: Sorry about this, but slight credit to James Patterson for Dawn's POV thoughts.

((Since Scythe hasn't replied yet, I'll just go ahead and continue our fight between Ashaiya and Dawn.))

Her smirk broadened upon seeing the girl punch into the lightsaber itself, causing her to be cut an inch through her hand. This would leave her hand pretty much useless now, if not for some sort of odd slap. With the grip still on her leg, she then quickly released her leg but then moved to take hold of her entire torso. Which would keep her in mid-air, although with her legs dangling. Which didn't require her to move much at all, simply a flick of her left wrist. If successful so far, she would now be using the force to put pressure on her rib-cage. Desra now moved her right lightsaber to point out and simply stab Dawn in the throat. Ending her at last.

The lightsaber stopped in midair. "You'll die for this," Dawn said, her voice low and wolflike. "I'll kill you."

The Force grip disappeared. Dawn fell, but not like a marionette with no strings. More like: A speeding bullet with a truckload of hurt on her side.
And she aimed right for Desra's chest, whipping out her lightsaber.

Simply side stepping to the right to avoid Dawn's lightsaber she used her free hand to unleash a rather close-up Force Push. Aiming it directly at Dawn, it would create a rather decent impact due to how close they were. If successful she would Force Pull her dropped lightsaber back to her, and then place it back on her waist. Along with the lightsaber she was previously using, however now had it on her waist as well.

"You've proven your potential girl. Assist your friend, and then improve until one day we can fight again."

Turning around she simply walked away now, satisfied at the results of the fight.

((Leaving the post.))

OOC: Sorry spent a night in Canada.

The assassin’s eyes switched to the woman who had done so much damage to the girl and his grin widened enough to show some of his pearl white teeth. The assassin stopped his attack on the boy and crouched down next to him with a sigh. He then reached out and grabbed the boys face and forcibly turned his head so he would be able to see the girl he said he would commit suicide for to let live.

“Look at her. Look at what you let happen to her.”

He watched the woman leave and gritted his teeth a bit as he let her go with a lack of better judgment. His eyes then looked back at the boy and his grin returned as he also kept an eye on Dawn.

“So now what? Do I finish your friend off, or let her suffer?”

Sighing, Dusk looked into the man's eyes. Then switched his gaze back to Dawn.

She wasn't there.

In fact, Dawn was about two inches behind the assassin and raising her lightsaber. Sweeping it down to the man's left arm, she winked at Dusk.

The former Sith was not blind to the girl's movements. What kind of assassin would he be if he did? He could feel her behind him and the left edge of his smirking lips twitched a bit. He wondered if she had not noticed that his scythe was still on and perfectly synced with his mind and body and that he had kept it ready at his back. Before she would be able to strike he bought up his scythe and hooked the crimson curved blade around hers and with a loud crackle her blade was stopped dead. He didn’t even look back at her and kept his eyes on the boy as he slapped the side of his face lightly.

“Do you have anything to say to her?”

"See you in h**l?" spat Dusk. "No wait, that's for you sir."

Dawn growled low and moved so fast it broke the sound barrier. Bringing up her foot, she aimed at the man's head.

Slightly impressed by her speed, especially in her condition he continues to grin as he leans forwards so his head is out of the way of the punch however the hood of his cloak is ripped clean off by the punch revealing his entire head. His face is a bit bony and narrow, with pale skin and thin lips, yet he is handsome in its own manner. His eyes are solid black with red dot pupils and are hidden by strait hair that falls just over his eyes consisting of mostly white strands with locks of silver and black. He was now really close to Dusk crouched over him and staring right in his eyes. With a chuckle he reaches forwards and grabbed the boy’s throat but even though the assassin did not squeeze boy would feel his lungs unable to fill with air. With that the assassin grinned and slipped away from between the two, dragging his scythe along with him.

Dawn's eyes widen and she concentrated, the Force releasing the pressure. Dusk then got up and the two attacked in unison.

((I'll consider this dead.))

The assassin narrowed his eyes at the two but remained grinning as he jumped up and back using the force and landed on top of a two story building. He stared down at the two and then switch his eyes to the cloud of poison he had not yet forgotten about. He chuckled and spoke to the two.

"You didn't stop me in time."

He vanished from view as he bit down on the bite plate of the mask he placed in his mouth. Then the cloud exploded throughout the city until it was no longer viable in the air. In a days time everyone not protected would die a most slow an painful death. A muffled chuckle then sounded to the two.

"Goodbye you two, who of one I did not kill, but with an arm like that I would probably kill myself, if some odd poison didn't make it way into the wound that is."

Then the assassin was gone as if he vanished into thin air.

"Dusk..." Dawn gasped.

"I know." They reached out with the Force, willing the poison to neutralize. The air became pure.

"We'll get you! This isn't over!!" called Dawn.

OOC: The whole post? Why? Oh and closed.

OOC: Cause I wasn't trained on Jedi Sith...

((Should I lock this post then? =/))