The Training Annex

[The Sith Enclave]

This is the Training annex for the Sith students here at the Enclave on Korriban

[Darth Malificus]

"No. Not time for a mission. Darth Sado's creation has forced my hand; he is on his way here now. He left Coruscant a few hours ago.

"I am afraid that if you found your fight with Eureka hard to win, this man will kill you. You will need a fast mind and a faster blade hand." he said as he thought.

I have more then a few tricks that will help.

"Come, I have much to teach you and not much time to do it in." he said as he left the room and headed towards the training rooms. Once there he pulled out three light saber crystals and handed them to Enoch.

"These crystals hold much power to those who know how to wield them. The first crystal may look like a normal synth-crystal, but that is not true. I have made it to be unstable, it will cause your blade to pulse, that will make you attacks with it to be harder to block.

This one is a Hurrikane crystal. It makes a blade able to break defenses easier. So when you’re able to press the attack his defenses will be less of a challenge" he said as he turned his back and his head dropped.

"That last is a legendary crystal out of one my own sabers. It is The Mantle of the Force. It will react and strengthen the effects of the other crystals in your light saber as well as enhance your force abilities. It is a great tool." he said as a small smile crept across his lips under his mask.

"Reconstruct your saber, my apprentice. Do so in haste, but not impatience. Do so quickly, but not recklessly." he said and then turned to face Enoch.

"This will greatly raise you chances of winning the coming battle. And with it your place within our ranks. I have order Eureka to help train you with me. She will be... most helpful. I am having her system installed on your ship. Mind you her primary programming is still in effect, and she will try to kill you every now and then. She is to act as a form of Information Officer while she is with you. She has access to most of our data banks. One more warning about her you may have guessed already. She has been programmed with every sith holocron. She can form into anyone of them. It is to keep every one on their toes and give as much experience as possible to my students. I am even programmed into her." he said.

"I will leave you to make you light saber." he said and then was replaced with Eureka

"Hi!" she exclaimed in her girlish voice.






((Keep their colorings in mind please. lol))



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From: Jedi_Talon_Stormbolt Sent: 10/21/2008 6:33 PM
"I have been told to do help in some ways, those ways I am not to say. Aswell Lord Malificus will be back soon and will spare with you." she said, a wicked smile formed on her lips.
"Also I have the data on Darth Anctus, Darth Sado's Creation. If you woud like to veiw it when you light saber is complete." she said with a small giggle as she tilted her head to the right some what in a school girlish way. Her behavior was ment to put some at ease and think her not a threat. It was her programing.


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From: Ascending_1 Sent: 10/22/2008 12:46 AM
Enoch was a bit wary of Eureka as he set down to deconstructing his lightsaber. It wouldn't do to have any... interruptions... He retreated to a corner, set the three crystals on the ground before him, and focused his mind on his lightsaber hilt, bringing the Force to bear and keeping it suspended before him.
As he gazed upon the hilt, with its odd design and polished surface, it began to separate into several pieces, stretching out as if it had exploded. The pieces floated, steady in their places. There were roughly twenty segments to the outer casing, which further divided in half. The pieces were small, but dense and hard. When joined together, the hilt as a whole could have a sadcrawler driven over it without damage. He had built it to last, but he also had planned for improvements. The internal components, emitter matrix, lens, power cells, conduis, and other assorted bits of tech, moved aside as well. There was room in the saber still for several crystals, so he simply picked up the gifts, inspecting them, recalling Malificus' descriptions.
He fit the unstable crystal into place, once he had removed the original and placed it into an inner pocket in his robes. After securing it, he added the Hurrikane crystal and smiled dazedly as it fit into its socket. He was focused intently, but his senses were still active, ready to warn him if something unexpected happened.
Last, he picked up The Mantle of the Force. He set it in a pristine position, at the center of the hilt, which would be just at the center of his palm when he held it. After securing this final crysal, Enoch snapped the casing back together, his mind running through the same exercise he had done a thousand times before. When it was done, he let the hilt drop into his right hand. There were no hollow sounds, nothing rattled. A thourough feel through of the innards showed him that it was indeed as it should have been.
Now for the test... He thought, taking a simple, yet steady fighting stance, not activating the beam yet. He waited for the duration of a heartbeat, then thumbed the trigger into place, snapping the activation guard closed to ensure that the button couldn't accidentaly be pressed. The beam burst to life at the hilts default setting, the one occupied by the synth-crystal. The beam shone a pure, vibrant red, illuminating the area with a wavering corona. He hadn't seen an unstable lightsaber beam before, but he'd heard descriptions of them. The hum of the blade of light satisfied Enoch, who sensed no problems within the hilt. He stretched out a tendril from his mind and switched the internal mechanism, which temporarily shut off the beam as the crystals switched their places, and the Hurrikane crystal took its place. The deep blue energy beam exploded into life, leaving traces of crimson in Enochs' vision. Again, he could sense no negative goings-on within the hilt. He switched the crystals again, and the Mantle of the Force took its place, filling the area with a brighter shade of blue. He could feel the vibrations within his lighsabers hilt, and he felt... odd...
Stretching his neck to either side, Enoch decided to test his masters claim about the crystal. He held out his left hand, the blade angled towards the ground, and twitched his fingers. It was as if a tremor had passed through the room. Everything shook, and several things fell to the floor. Enoch hadn't suspected such an increase in power was possible. He liked it. He then dedicated himself to increasing his natural power so that it was greater than his current enhanced level. Then, the results should be devastating.
"Thank Master Malificus for these great gifts!" Enoch praised, smiling broadly, exposing his pointed canines and his animal joy at the power he had recieved. He swung his lightsaber through the air a few times, listening to the hums and buzzes it made as the blade changed direction. He hadn't tested his final setting with these crystals, as he had just built it as a last-ditch metod to solve a hypothetical situation. The final setting would activate energy around each of the crystals, and the blade would contain the atributes of each crystal combined. With the current components, there was a distinct possibility that the hilt would react on a cataclysmic level and wipe half of the Enclave into oblivion. Hence, the last-ditch classification. If he were about to die, he wouldn't care if the blade nuked everything. But, if he used it and won, as would happen in the case that it didn't explode, he would continue with renewed vigor, and never change the setting again. Or so he planned.
Now completely happy with the outcome of his modifications, Enoch turned to Eureka and nodded. "Give me the information on Anctus... And cease your ridiculous behavior. I am not amused, and I find it to be a waste of time... Both mine, and my Masters'..." He said, shutting off his weapon.


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From: Jedi_Talon_Stormbolt Sent: 10/22/2008 2:39 AM
"I can do the first, but my programming cannot change the way I act. You will just have to cope." she said in her girly voice, this time making it even cuter.<o:p></o:p>

Then she formed into Darth Anctus.

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"Darth Anctus as he is known now, was until a recent act of defiance was known as Cevlar Antilles. He was the second in command of The Empire, under Emperor Redav Htrad. He is brash, reckless, impatient, and in our Master's opinion he is a weak willed, barely force sensitive nerf herder that would be put to better use tending to a farm. Lord Malificus does not think much of the man, and even less now. Now that he has been transformed into this creation by Darth Sado. He was Talon Stormbolt's friend until this happened. He was trained in the dark arts before he join The Empire. Though his power grew thanks to training from The Imperial Knights, he was never a member. He is known to use Dun Moch, a double-bladed light saber, and various force powers that most sith use. It is unknown is he still has his Imperial light saber. He in known to use Yuuzhan Vong weapons and the abilities of his armor are unknown. He is a Sith Assassin, so he could use the powers you have just used. And if that is the case he learned them from the galaxy's greatest stealth expert. He has just killed ex-Jedi and Galactic Alliance General Tabris Karr. He also left his entire fleet to die at the hands of Darth Sado and Darth Malificus so he could join the sith. I would say that he uses Form seven and Form Two.



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From: Ascending_1 Sent: 10/22/2008 10:06 AM
Enoch nodded at Eureka's description and examined the hologram representation of Anctus. He sure is an ugly one... Although I'm sure that stuff makes up for its appearance with function... He thought, getting closer and examining seams on the armor. Since it wasn't actually his foe, but an image of light, he couldn't sense around and confirm or deny his thoughts on the armor. He thought that there were several points where the structural integrity could be undermined with a few contacts with the blade of his lightsaber, but again, he couldn't be certain.
After he was as satisfied as he was going to get, Enoch turned away from the image of Anctus, smirking and recalling the old forms. He had beaten form two only a few hours before, and he was confident that he could find a way around Anctus' form seven, if simply overpowering it with his own strength didn't work.
"Well... When do I depart?" Enoch asked, smirking and tossing his lightsaber hilt into the air a few times, catching it deftly and tucking it into his belt.



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From: Jedi_Talon_Stormbolt Sent: 10/22/2008 10:23 PM
"Depart? Lord Malificus told you he was on his way here. That he just left Coruscant." She said as he head dropped in a sign of anoyince.
"Lord Malificus will be here soon to spare with you." she repeated herself then formed back into herself.
"He'll be here in about in hour. He has the entire enclave to train after all. He has his duties to do, even if you are his new pet project."


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From: Jedi_Talon_Stormbolt Sent: 10/22/2008 10:24 PM
((too lazy to most again right now... will post again soon.))


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From: Jedi_Talon_Stormbolt Sent: 10/25/2008 8:54 PM
Darth Malificus walked into the Training annex. He headed straight for Enoch.
"Have you completed you light saber?" he asked


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From: Ascending_1 Sent: 10/26/2008 2:49 AM
Enoch bowed to his master as he approached. "Yes Master..." He said in response to Malificus' question. He took it out swiftly and held the hilt out, smiling. "I find the gifts quite... welcome..." Enoch couldn't phrase his gratitude in quite the way he felt it, so he didn't. He assumed that his master knew how the crystals worked through experience.
"Are you here to spar, Master?" Enoch asked, standing straight and dropping his grin into a more neutral expression. His eyes were excited, however.


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From: Jedi_Talon_Stormbolt Sent: 10/26/2008 11:39 PM
Darth Malificus felt Enoch glee at his new weapon.
"Yes, it is time to see how you handle your blade. We will be able to use any power, but we will not kill each other. The object here is to get a death blow, but to pull it." he said as he took out his two light sabers.
He took his stance, the opening stance for form five's Djem So variant.
He ignited them with the classic snap hiss of these weapons. The silver and red blade's light mingled on his black robes.
"You may find I have more surprizes enlisted for you. My giving nature has it's draw backs." he said as a smile


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From: Ascending_1 Sent: 10/27/2008 1:19 AM
Enoch was immediately suspicous of his master. He should have been suspicious since Malificus gave him the crystals, but he had been overcome with greed, desire to test out the gifts. Suspecting that the crystals might have some sinister secrets, Enoch prepared himself to go hand-to-hand, if the need came up. He rolled his head from side to side, rotated his shoulders, and felt his bones all working together, resisting wear from the protective cartillage that formed between them. He smiled, once the familiar warmth of anticipation spread through his body.
Taking up a mirror stance to Anarchy, Enoch closed his eyes for a moment, letting the Force rush through his body and his mind, connecting them. His nerves simultaneously twitching with electrical impulses, enhanced by the power of the Force. He willed his hands to meet at the hilt of his lightsaber, and they obeyed, faster than possible if he had to wait for his nerves to relay the impulses to his limbs. Satisfied, he dropped a bit lower in his stance, bending his knees and pointing his lightsaber at the space just above Malificus' left shoulder, his left hand hanging by his belt. He activated his weapon, with the Mantle of the Force occupying the place of use. He smiled widely at the bright beam of energy, and felt his connection to the Force grow not stronger, but different. He still felt the same ammount of control, but the crystal acted as a catalyst for the energy he exercised. And he did exercise it, clenching his left hand into a fist and thrusting it upwards, sending a massive arc of Force lightning at his master. The lightning took such density that individual beams of electricity could not be made out. It seemed to be more of a streak of white with blue borders, smeared over the air between Enoch's hand and Malificus' body.

[Darth Malificus]

Darth Malificus read his apprentice perfectly. He reacted accordingly to the attck that was launched against him. He used force absorb through his lightsaber and blocked the lightning attack. The power was a bit more then he was expecting though, and he noticed that he was only useing The Mantle of the force crystal that he gave him.
"Thats good." he said and he began to push the attack back towards it's caster. He took step after step untill he was a few feet away from Enoch.
"But surely that's not all you can do is it?" he sighed as he launched into his own attack and used his mind to throw force wave after force wave at Enoch.

[Ascending_1]

Enoch let the Force Waves break over him, forming a protective shield around himself before the first made contact. Protected from the damage the initial contact might make, he allowed himself to be pushed back violently. If he resisted, he suspected that he might have broken some things. After he hit the far wall, he resisted the waves, angling them out of his way, like a blade cutting through matter.

Pushing himself forward from his back foot, he marched forward, arms raised. Anticipating another wave, Enoch jumped into the air, intercepting the wave and bringing it around his body, throwing it against its sender. When the next wave made contact with the reflected one, there was a brief explosion of force, which pushed against Enoch, although less heavily than the waves themselves.

Taking advantage of the momentary ceasefire, Enoch darted forward, cloaking his presence in both sight and the force, calling up the abilities taught to him by Malificus' holocron, and swinging his lightsaber up heavily, aiming to cut his master from hip to shoulder. When his blade was about to make contact, he dropped the cloak, displaying his scowl of intense concentration, and the bright blue beam humming angrily towards him. He had already reached for a foolish Jedi technique, in case his attack was enough to actually harm Malificus: the skill known as Alter Damage. He wapped his energy around the blade of his lightsaber, forming a protctive shield around it. If it made contact with his master, the blade would push against the shield, and it would absorb most of the damage. By that time, Malificus would feel the heat, and a bit of pain, and Enoch would pull back his weapon.

[Darth Malificus]

Wave after wave had thrown Enoch about, he did recover fast then Darth Malificus had thought. That was a very good sign. Then his apprentice use the training he had already received. A large smile crept across his face.
The truth of the matter, unknown to Enoch, was there was another reason for him to take that training. He was useing him to train himself, in a way. Darth Sado was a Master of Masters when it came to this skill. If he and Sado ever fought he was sure he would use this advantage. Darth Malificus wanted to be prepared if it ever came down to it.
His danger scense went off like a air raid alarm in his head. He dove forward and as he did he saw his apprentice come uncloaked.
Mistake he thought to himself.
He reached out with the force and sent a massive force push his way, he also used force pull on Enoch himself. Both attacks where meant to give him time to recover, but if they hit they would pin him into an attack that would send him flying.
Malificus landed on his back and used the momentum of his dodge to roll himself backwards and onto his feet, once there he threw one of his lightsabers at Enoch.

[Cevlar]

((when you enter sith enclave you end up here right??))

[Ascending_1]

Enoch had recovered from Malificus' counter easily enough by blasting both attacks away with a force repulse, when he saw one of his masters' lightsabers spinning towards him. Thinking on his feet, he dropped to a knee and rolled underneath the blade, sensing and manipulating it with the force.

He reached up with his empty hand and grabbed the hilt deftly, bringing it up with his own and performing a dual-bladed salute. He charged his master and concentrated the force into his left leg, pushing off of the ground powerfully and flying over Malificus' head. He stabbed towards his masters' legs and stuck the blade into the ground.

Leaving his masters other weapon in the floor, Enoch jumped at Malificus and slashed down with a heavy lightsaber blow.

[Darth Malificus]

((No... you end up in the enclave i guess))

[Darth Malificus]

"Well now, I guess that play time is over then, eh?" he said as Enoch got closer, his slash coming down fast, but not fast enough. Enoch was letting gravity do the work.
"Lazy, why let gravity do the work Enoch?" he asked as he blocked the attack and locked blades with his apprentice
"It will not always be they to bring you back down to earth!" he said as he broke the locked, back flipping a few times with remarkable speed and used the force to call his light saber that was impaled into the ground to his hand.
"Now let me show you some of the more elegant styles of Sith fighting styles." he said as he deactivated one saber and darted in with blinding speed from left to right. When he was in range he went into a Sith Fury attack style. He stuck hard and fast.The first attack went to the right knee, the second to the right shoulder, and the third would take his head off, but pulled short of coarse.
((The next few posts will have to end the spar. Though it will end with another "gift" lol))

[Ascending_1]

Enoch saw the speed with which Malficus moved, and figured he might be in a bit of a bind. So, calling on his heightened reaction speed, he stuck the tip of his lightsaber into the ground, halting the first attack, then put his left foot on his master's right knee, and turned his body horizontal, avoiding the second and third attack. As his body started to fall back to the ground, he spun himself around, hooked his right foot around his masters head, and pulled himself onto his shoulders, bringing his lightsaber up and pointing it down at Malificus' sternum.

"I do know a few other fighting styles... Stealth often sees this technique used. Then, of course... A less obvious weapon would be applied to a different location..." He said, jumping from his masters back and hopping back a few feet, nodding his head. His lightsaber was pointing down, in case he needed to bring it up quickly.

((Felt the need to throw in some moves I learned from my vast knowledge of video game fight techniques... First part comes from Dead or Alive, second from Tenchu Z... Lame, I know, but at least it's something... ))

[Darth Malificus]

Darth Malificus was delighted to say the least. He deactivated his weapons.
"Well done, I was not expecting that. Your nimbler then I thought." he said as he clipped his light sabers to his belt.
"Darth Antcus has arrived. I will give you three days to prepare. As I said, one last gift." he said as Eureka appeared.
"Eureka, are they ready?" he asked.
Yes, Master. They where just completed." she said in her normal girlish voice.
"Good, go and fetch them." he order.
"Of coarse, Master." she replies and she disappeared into the air. "Enoch, do you know what my limbs are made out of?" he asked, not intending for him to answer.
"It is an alloy called phrik. It is nearly indestructible and can with stand the effects of a light saber. The stuff has saved me a few times-" he said as he was cut off by Eureka coming in the door way.
"Here they are Master." she said as she walked over to him and handed him a plain brown box.
"Good timing." he said as he took the box and handed it to Enoch.
"What you will find in that box is a chain link shirt and a pair of chain gloves. They are made out of phrik, as you can guess. I had them made just for you. I have tested phrik extensively, and the thickness you have in these will protect you for four strikes in one place before giving way. I have a feeling you may need the added defensive ability." he said

[Ascending_1]

Enoch switched off his lightsaber as well, tucking it away and watching Eureka vanish, then reappear. He listened intently as Malificus spoke, and accepted his gift with wide, excited eyes. Opening the lid slowly, Enoch confirmed what his master had said.

"Thank you, Master... I will wear them, and use them well..." He said, bowing deeply with gratitude. He was fairly certain that he could ascend to the post of Lord of Pain with ease, especially with the aid of his gifts. He stood after the appropriate ammount of time, then looked at Malificus questioningly.

"Master, after the three days are complete, will transportation be arranged for my first mission? I am eager to give you a gift in return: Starkillers' obedience."

[Darth Malificus]

"No, no, no, you see. Starkiller will have to wait. He is about to arrive at an extremely well fortified Imperial Space station. Sado himself would have a hard time sneaking into that place. Sending you there would be sending you to your most certain death. Patience, they will not stay long. They will be there for just week or so. In three days you will have to face Anctus. After you beat him you will be the Lord of Pain, Marshal to all Sith Armies. Part of the Tribunal, then you will know just how strong we really are. Then again that is if you can finish my training. While you are an apprentice you can not take up any other position. But when you beat Sado's creation, the title is yours; you can't loose it unless you die. So when I deem you strong enough the position is yours” He said as he thought.
“Enoch, what is power?” he asked

[Ascending_1]

Enoch smirked at the question. "Power is control... It is the ability to do what one pleases, it is within the Force, and those who manipulate it. You have power, I have power..."

He held his left hand out, and a surge of force lightning erupted into life, surrounding his appendage with a white corona that branched off into a million directions. He frowned, and the energy compressed, until an orb of electrical energy surrounded his hand. He let it sit there for a bit, before shooting it behind himself, where it made contact with the floor, and spread a brilliant, tremendous ammount of lightning across the floor, walls, and cieling.

"A small example of this power... So easily amplified, so easily combated. Yet applied correctly, it can bring the whole universe crashing down..."

[Darth Malificus]

Malificus smirked, he was wrong.
"Ah, so much to learn. I may be sicker then the rest. But here is the test. Power is what you crave, but you don't understand what power is. Destruction leads to death, but it also breeds creation." He said as he held out an empty hand.
"And this is what your craving" he said
"Power is nothing, people fear and thirst for power. But they don’t know what it is. What am I? A human? An android? A powerful figure?" He said as he paced.
"Power is determination, power is fear, and power is all in the mind. With out a strong mind, there is nothing. Brute strength is not real power. No far from it, though it is one aspect. Power is to demand with out a word, to command with out regret, to understand your enemy. Power is knowledge, and ignorance. Power is every thing and nothing. Power is to turn a loyal pet against its master, to turn you enemy against their self. To turn friends to enemies, and enemies to friends. To turn family against itself. To motivate and eliminate. Power is enlightenment.” He paused for a moment.
“Power can not be taught, it can’t be forced, and it can’t be learned. It can’t be felt, touched, heard, seen, smelt, or tasted. It can only be obtained or lost. The path to power is different for every one, but the destination is the same. Most people paths are to long for their lives.” He said.
“I am not sure if you can understand this, but I hope you do. Here take this.” He said as he went into his pocket and pulled out a data pad.
“This contains the story of The Second Battle of Malachor V. Though he was a Jedi, he obtained great power. It is just an example in history.” He said and then turned to Eureka.
“Eureka, give Enoch access to my archive vault.” He ordered
“Yes, Master.” She replied with a bow.
“If you have any desire to know the past, my archives go back thousands or years. Just ask Eureka for what ever you wish to know about." he said and waited for a reply if there was one.

[Ascending_1]

Enoch took the datapad from Malificus with a nod, tucking it into his pocket.

"As you say master, I will strive to learn from your example." He said, bowing his head. "I will prepare myself to fight Anctus, and I will return victorious..."

Or not at all... He thought, grinning at the ridiculous idea.

[Darth Malificus]

"Very well, now I must go. I have other pressing matters to attend to. Keep you training up, but do not over exert your self. Three days may seem like a short time, but it is longer then most realize. Great thing often happen in short amounts of time." he said and then left to his room.

[Darth Malificus]

Eureka guessed that Enoch would be in the training annex still, and she was right. Unlike how she felt towards Anctus, she liked Enoch. He was a hard working person, never backing down from a challenge, as far as she could tell anyway.
"Thought I would find you here, Lord Malificus wants to see you in his quaters." she said as she aooeared beside him.

[Ascending_1]

After watching the recording of Eurekas' fight with Anctus, Enoch had watched it again. And again. And again. Each time, he found another detail he had missed, and made careful note of it. Eventually, he grew bored of watching. He could easily tell when the attacks were coming, and from what direction. If not from reading Anctus' body language, then from sheer memorization.
"I need to get off of I disagree and do something..." He growled, standing up and stretching his arms, which had grown stiff as he sat still and watched the recording.
Looking around, Enoch found nothing that interested him, so he thought about raising some hell in Dreshdae. He quickly abandoned that thought, however, when he remembered the last time he had started a fight in his masters cantina.
"Fine. I will just have to be a bit more discreet." He muttered, figuring that, if no one saw him attacking random citizens on the streets, they couldn't prove he had been attacking random citizens on the streets, and therefore he hadn't been attacking random citizens on the streets.
Enoch allowed himself a slight chuckle as he contemplated this, smiling broadly as he anticipated adding more power to his own, taking the energy from his victims and tucking it away for later use.

[ArticRan]

Dreg Kelko was one of Darth Sado's many assassin's. He was prized and highly decorated, but also, he was ambisous. From the start he had been training to kill the hidden Sith Lord. He wanted the power and prestige, he wanted the wealth and glory. He knew Darth Sado's operations like none other. He had the maps of the Spire, he knew Sado delt with Imperial agents like Jobe Flagg on a regular basis. All he had to do was wait. He could convice Flagg to strike soon, for he himself had made an alliance with the Nagi Imperial Knight. If all went well he would soon be the Lord of Pain and have a position of power within the Empire.

Dreg sat on his knees in the middle of the largest meditation chamber, the dark energys of Korriban whispering forbidden knowledges to him. He let the currents of energy flow threw him, projecting himself out in the force. The tombs of the Dark Lords, were he to would one day rest, held artifacts that called out to him.
Beautiful tailsmens, jewel incrested helms, war swords tainted with the blood of anceints, he would one day claim them all. He envisioned himself standing in the valley of the Dark Lords in Vestments that rivaled the greatest among the dead.
He channaled his greed into himself to empower him.
He them pulled back from his future and looked to his past. To the grueling torments inflicted by Darth Sado's minons. His years of condisoning. The experiments. The hate that boiled inside him. He pulled that in to power him aswell.
He pushed his hate tight into a ball in his chest. He felt the heat of it in his fingers, his legs, his heart. His face was hot, and sweat lined his brow. The burning hate made him faster, stronger. It dulled the pain his body felt and allowed him to go beyond the limits of others.

He would be ready.

No one would stand in his way.

Not Sado's Monster.

Not Malificus's Puppet.

Nor the Sith Lords themselves.

He would have what he desired.

[Darth Malificus]

Eureka appeared behind Dreg, from what she could tell he did not know she was there. It took the power she could muster not to attack him.
"Dreg Kelko, Darth Malificus orders are for you to go to The Lawless Cantina." she said and the vanished

[Darth Malificus]

Again Eureka found Enoch in The Training Annex.
"Still hard at work I see. Your time is fast approaching, Enoch. Dart Malificus has sent word for you to meet him and the others in the cantina." she said and then disappeared

[ArticRan]

Dreg stood quietly and left for the barbaric cantina.