Chapter 3

Masa turned away from the charred corpse of what had once been Jedi Master Nock Ashdar. He hated all Jedi, and always got a small pleasure when killing the Jedi. He would not go to find others, as he told his apprentice. He would wait for Sanai to come back, and kill him. Masa knew if Sanai lived he would become a threat, and eventually Sanai would strike him down, and take his place. But, if he did see any Jedi, he would kill them.

Sanai ran threw the plains, seeking out any fellow Jedi, careful not to make any noise. He loved his master, and his master had instructed him to kill the Jedi, so he would, with pleasure. Suddenly, he looked up to the mountains, where one of the Jedi was standing. He believed it was Jace Navaa, one of the most powerful Jedi ever. He had even been trained by Master Yoda. It would definetly please his master to take down a Jedi like this.

Quickly, he crouched, and pounced, turning on his lightsaber in mid-air. Sanai landed behind Navaa, taking a swipe at him with his lightsaber, but Navaa turned and blocked.

"Sanai, Masa still pulling your strings?" he asked him. Sanai hissed at him.

"I do as my Master asks, see, we Sith can love, unlike you pathetic Jedi!" he shouted, and felt all his hate flush into his body. He sliced at Navaa. Suprisingly, the blade connected with Navaa's knee. Navaa screamed in pain.

"Now, you'll understand the true power of the dark side!" Sanai screamed. Suddenly, lightning shot out of his hands, blowing Navaa off the mountain, down to the hot sands below. Sanai looked over, and saw Navaa. He was lying, crippled, in the sand. Sanai jumped down, and saw the Jedi. Navaa looked into Sanai's eyes, but said nothing. Maybe he couldn't. Sanai felt a small hint of guilt fill his soul as he looked at the barely living man, lying in the sands in front of him. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and Sanai drove his lightsaber into Navaa's chest.

Sanai sat on a rock. It had been hours since he killed Navaa. He had killed them all. Even the great Nube Canthar had fallen to his blade. He was the most powerful being alive now. He saw his master not too far away, standing in the plains. Certainly his master would be pleased.

"Master…" he started, before his master interrupted him.

"Are they dead?" Masa asked. Sanai nodded. Masa smiled.

"Good," he laughed. Sanai smiled. Suddenly, Masa frowned, and stretched out his hands. The lightning fired out, knocking Sanai back until he hit the boulder he had been sitting on only moments ago. He winced in pain as the lightning died off. His master had just struck him. Had he done something wrong?

"Why?" Sanai gasped, barely being able to speak.

"Because, you were going to kill me eventually, and I just don't feel like dying," he said, and laughed. Hate enveloped Sanai. His master, the only man who had ever loved him, had turned on him. Quickly, he jumped into the air, landing on a metal bridge not far away.

"I don't to kill you, master, but I will if I have to," he cried. Masa took no notice, and leapt into the air, landing in front of him. Sanai blocked everything Masa through at him. Quickly Sanai took the offense, but Masa blocked all of his attacks.

"Sanai, you are pathetic! I thought I trained you better," Masa taunted. The words hit Sanai like a ton of bricks, and for a second, just ONE second, he lost all will to fight. Masa quickly took the advantage, and brought down his blade, cutting through Sanai's left arm, and brought his blade down again, taking off Sanai's right leg.

Sanai gasped in pain and shock, and fell backwards. Quickly, he put his right arm around the railing behind him to keep him from falling. Suddenly, Masa lightning wrapped around Sanai's body, frying his outside and inside. He had to do something quick. Then he remembered he still had his lightsaber. He jumped forward, slashing his blade, and falling face first onto the bridge floor. Luckily, the lightsaber had slashed Masa across the chest. Masa screamed, stumbled backwards, and flipped over the railing, falling into the burning hot lava below. Sanai cried. He had killed his master. But in some strange way, he felt at peace.

Nube Canthar walked across the bridge. He was the only Jedi here, Sanai had killed the others. Canthar had faked his death, although Sanai had taken off his right hand. Suddenly, he saw Sanai. He was lying face down, smoke coming off of his body. Nube walked over to him, and flipped him over. Sanai's eyes were cracked open, but only by a little.

"Where's your master?" Canthar demanded. Sanai coughed.

"He fell…lava…I killed him…" Sanai gasped out. His lungs and other organs were fried from the lightning. Then, Sanai died. The Sith Lords were dead.

The End