Tega v.s. a Sith no Jedi

Tega walked into the large Sith meeting room looking for a Sith...

He put his large hood over his head and flicked his blue lightsaber on. Maybe some other soldiers or bounty hunters would come. Tega noticed a group of soldiers pattrolling maybe he could cut some down. He was with ten other soldiers they were here to get some information but Tega wanted something more...

he immediatly jumped up did a backflip and sliced a soldier in the neck with his lightsaber blade. He then used the force to push one into the wall and threw him on th ground. The other ten of his soldiers started firing at the Sith patrol. Tega then cut three other troops they were all dead. Of coarse a sith probably heard that or felt the force being used. It was only a matter of time...

Of all the people he was expecting for a GREAT saber duel, Bannon finds himself looking at a little brat. A teensy winsy Jedi brat. He was expecting a great fight! It was from a distance. Then the obnoxious little turd decides to kill the Sith patrol RIGHT in the middle of the city. He definitely was asking for a death sentence. Especially considering that his snacktime in the middle of the hallway was conveniently disturbed by a squeaky brat and a bunch of Republicans.

"HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! Finally! A fight! A squirt to slaughter, a couple of soldiers to annihilate! What a life to behold!" Bannon cooed in utter bliss of malice. Pure, pure malice in his eyes. It was clear that he has all of the hate turned into utter enjoyment.

Tuning up his purple lightsaber, he took a blaster from the dead Sith soldier's bodies after kneeling down. A little careful aim here, a little squeeze of the trigger there, he managed to achieve the impossible. He actually killed 10 rows of soldiers in just one shot because they were all lined up together! Now to move on to the little brat. Dropping the Sith soldier's supercharged blaster pistol. He was hell bent on annihilating him. Leaping straight at him, Bannon speeds a powerful force kick towards the brat.

Tega noticed a Sith lord and immediatly reacted when he threw the kick. Tega used the force to rip a metal panel off of oen of the buildings and pushed it infront of him to block the kick. Damn this guy was good...

"I'm not so young... Don't think you can defeat me so easily."

Tega held his left hand up the one without the lightsaber and gathered the moisture in the air creating a large ball of water and used the force to push the ball very fast aimed at the sith.

"So how old are you? Also whats your name?"

The force of the kick was enough to dent the entire metal! Even tearing it in half! It also proved to be a pressure point. Giving just about enough time for the bloodthirsty, berserk Sith lord a time for his leather boots to hit the ground. Landing. It was hugging his leg tightly, but it allowed great agility! His feet were firmly planted on the ground. Click. Click. Click. Those were the steps of the approaching Sith Lord ready to strangle all the life out of the Jedi brat. He was mostly amused, yet so ecstatic over the stimulating thoughts of a slaughter-fest.

"Psshh. Not so young? You're a friggin' kid asking for a death sentence. Defeating you will be like eating a piece of Alderaan cake." He teased. For each words, he neared the brat. His very aura of the Dark side was just too evil for one not to admit. A force that would stimulate the feeling of fear and terror. The feeling of one's back being seered over by pain and malice. Bannon's dark side. In a single flick of his hand, he bitch-slapped the ball of water away with the force. A spark of lightning was leaping all around Bannon's hand.

"Oh, shut up. Tell me, does a person become your friend, just because you introduce yourself to him? No!" The insult was voiced. It was to be shutting the yap out of the kid. He was just getting too annoying. Tap. In using one feet to propel himself forward. Slamming his lightsaber and locking it right at Tega's lightsaber with excessive force and outright ridiculous strength. His fist meanwhile balls up. Reel back. Thrust forward. All towards scrawny brat's abdomen.