Thexan stood out in the desert, hands clasped behind his back, saber on his belt, waiting for the dark presence to arrive.
He was not disappointed. Once the individual arrived, he jumped from his speeder, saber igniting mid air. 'Lack of patience' thought Thexan igniting his own yellow saber to meet the individual.
Thexan defended for the most part, slowly getting a feel for his opponents fighting style. Occasionally he would throw in an attack, gauging his opponents reaction to Thexan's offensive.
The figure quickly realized that his offensive strategy was only benefiting his opponent. Trying to be more unpredictable, he began incorporating acrobatics into his combat. Yet not even that could faze Thexan. The figures grunts and snarls were becoming louder and louder, his anger clouding his movements, causing mistakes. Mistakes that Thexan soon began to exploit.
'Time to end this', thought Thexan, quickly putting his plan in motion. Baiting a specific attack, instead of blocking, Thexan dodged, smashed his elbow into the figures nose, then spun around fully decapitating the figure with his saber.
"All too easy." With one last look of dissatisfaction Thexan turned and walked back to the ship.
Entering the ship Thexan was instantly hounded by both Jedi, and Anakin, the queens hand maidens were skirting around the area hoping to gain some information without outright asking.
The Jedi, asked his opinion on Thexan's opponent. "Dark Jedi at the most, can't be a sith, sith are way better than what he was".
That answer left the jedi with more questions than answers. Thexan, of course didn't care and decided to move towards the cockpit to prepare their departure to Coruscant.
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Sorry for the shorter chap, at a friends place for the weekend. Will try to write longer chaps if I have time.