The Jedi stronghold now just moments away from Torage. The night was favoring Torage for he could blend in perfectly with the dark. Moving where none can see him.
From the spot in the woods, Torage was observing everything about the Stronghold. There was only one entrance and they were being heavily guarded. Most likely because of the fights they have been having with the Sith.
As Torage looked around some more trying to find a way in he made up a simple plan. He reached into his dark robes and pulled out a thermal detonater. Tossed it up and down a few times then he threw to the eastern wall. In a second after it landed it blew up attracting the Jedi making them leave their posts.
It worked just as he thought it would. As the Jedi guards went to go investigate their now ruined wall, Torage crept into the base and was now inside a Jedi place.
As soon as he stepped inside the first thing he was upset about was how much light they had in here. It made him an easy target. It was a good thing most Jedi were in their sleeping quarters. It was unbelieveable that they couldn't here the explosion outside.
Torage walked down the corriders making right turns and left turns. Finally found what he was looking for the Technichian's room. Torage opened the door with a wave of his robotic hand and the door opened.
From the looks of it even though this man wasn't a Jedi he knew a Sith when he saw one and immediatly began begging for his life. Torage was starting to get annoyed, this man wasn't worth having a life. Nor was he worthy of getting his life taken. It was time now. Torage used force persuade on the foolish man.
"You will go to the main power room and shut off all power." and the Tech left to follow out his orders. The weak minded fool. Minutes later all the lights went off and an uproar started. The Jedi all began to get up and Torage knew they knew trouble was here.
Torage knew exactly who he would be going for and knew where to find him. An old Jedi rival of his. As he walked down the Jedi halls a group of four Jedi came down the same hallway.
There was his target. Torage stepped into the middle of the hall and ignited both of his lightsabers. They turned the whole hall red. As soon as the lead Jedi saw the red sabers he screamed out "Ahhhh a Sith is here!" and made a run for the doors behind him.
But when he got there they would not bugde. They would have to kill their Sith enemy to get through. Torage raised his head to look up at the Jedi his face had the red glow on it now. "So Rand you ready to see who's the better duelist now?" "Who are you?" "You should know." "Torage! How dare you show your face here." "Don't worry I"ll help you and your friends forget I was even here."
Thats when Torage began his attack. One of the Jedi was down already now in two halfs. These other Jedi were only Padawans except for Rand. The remaining three Jedi then formed a triangle around the Sith.
Rand gave the signal and they attacked at once. Torage ducked down low on the floor and swung his lightsabers, one to the right one to the left, and cut off the lower legs of the Jedi except for Rand.
He had dogded the attack by jumping over the two demonic sabers. Torage then stood back up right from his crouching position and looked right into the eyes of Rand. His eyes were glowed gold in the darkness.
"Now its time to end this. I'll show you a technique I learned just for this moment." and Torage went into a Sith Mauraders Rage which made the users attacks even more devastating.
Frozen from his fear of the darkside's power, Rand stood there staring at Torage. When he put up a defensive stance Torage slashed at his lightsaber holding arm and cut it off sending the foolish Jedi into a screaming mess.
"Aaaaaggghhh my arm you cut off my arm aggg!" clutching his severed arm, Rand looked up once again to look into the eyes of the Sith who did this. "You'll pay for this Torage. You'll never get out." "And this is supposed to scare me. Rand, Rand, Rand, you should know that none of these Jedi can stop me. Well heres your final words you'll ever here in your life. So when you become one with the force heres a little quote that will echo in your head, The fires of death show no mercy to any soul.
Tired of talking Torage went ahead and put the Jedi out of his misery by stabbing him in the chest. The dieing Jedi's eyes watered up and a couple tears fell down his face before he fell aside.
"Mission complete. I'll be taking these lightsabers. Yours and your Jedi companions." and he left the bodies. When exiting the gate guards were ready anyone coming their way was going to get a fight. But they wouldn't be much of a fight and Torage just forced pushed them all against the wall knocking them unconscious.
It wasn't too long until he was back before his master. "I have done what you asked my master. Here is the lightsaber of the one I fought and a couple other lightsabers from Jedi that were with him."
Darth Malus
“Excellent! You have done well and exceeded the hope I had for you, my apprentice,” Malus stood as Torage presented the fallen Jedis’ weapons. “Come… and let us talk about a few matters on our way to the Chamber of the Sith where you will at last be knighted formally as Darth Torage.”
The pair, both hooded and robed in black, departed the dimly lit personal meditation chambers of Darth Malus within the Sith Temple. In hushed whispers they made their way through the corridors on their way to the hall where Torage would take on the mantle of Sith Master.
