Here's number two…I would appreciate it if you all would R&R.
Roth awoke the next morning, or at least his chrono said so, yet it was still sparsely lit. Roth arose, and put on his new apprentice robe. He walked to the mess hall and grabbed mediocre grub and headed to the training quarter. He found his new mater, Tanani awaiting him meditating a foot off the floor. She opened her eyes and frowned at Roth. "Very well. Let's begin." She proceeded to teach him how to channel his rage and hate into a formidable weapon to sharpen his skills, she then taught him how to use the force, starting with the five basic powers. Jump, push, pull, speed, and sense. Roth worked through the day, he worked through the night. He would not stop till he felt he had utter control.
The next day, Master Tanani said, "Now it is time for some dark side specialties." She snapped her fingers and three prisoners were marched in. She showed him how to use force choke. Roth focused his force energy and the first target held his throat in despair. "Very good." His master said, "You have learnt the beginning of force choke, if you keep at it, you will be able to haul your target around while causing considerable damage." The prisoner fell limp in Roth's grip, and he let him go. The body dropped to the floor and the other two prisoners attempted to scurry away, but where held firm.
"Next, my apprentice, is force lightning. A most deadly…and entertaining…force capability." She reached for him and proceeded to show him how to channel the electricity found in most bodies and to channel it through the force and make it grow, expelling it through the fingers. Roth smirked at the next prisoner, who promptly soiled himself. Roth chuckled aloud, and followed his Master's instructions, sending a solid jet of electricity into the prisoner, who arched his back and screamed in pain. Roth kept this up till the man fell dead.
Tanani smirked. "Excellent! Now for the final force ability. Force drain is a powerful ability. It allows a Sith to drain an opponent of force energy. If it's a non force user, it will kill him, and you gain little. If it is a force wielder you attack, you gain a lot of force energy, but death will not occur." She showed him how to grab the opponent and also how to create a wave of draining force. Roth turns on the last prisoner, and strode forth chuckling. He gripped the last prisoner's skull and proceeded to drain all the force energy. "That, my apprentice," Tanani smirked, was a Jedi spy whom we held captive. I knew he'd make an excellent training…tool." Roth smirked as he drained the force out of the Jedi, then killed him with force lightning.
"Now, my apprentice, you are to use all these skill I have taught you in a fight." She snapped her fingers and five prisoners with an assortment of unkempt weapons walked into the room, and charged Roth. He swiftly brought up his blade and blocked one frail swipe after another, while sending out jabs of force lightning. "That's it, my apprentice, let not one prisoner fall by your blade!" Roth smirked as one prisoner fell, a jolt of lightning still coursing through his body. Roth smiled as he flourished his blade in a series of expansive blocks, retaliating with jabs of lightning.
Another prisoner fell, the damn fool fell on his own blade, thanks to a well timed force pull by Roth. The prisoners showed the determination in their eyes. They realized the likelihood of surviving this fight was slim. They broke off and whispered a quick strategy, to surround. Roth used force push and pull together to slam two prisoners together, and then hit them both with a swift jab of electricity. They screamed in pain and fell to the ground, leaving a one on one situation for a moment. Roth used force grip on the standing prisoner and sent draining tentacles of force out which wrapped the prisoner, holding him fast.
The other prisoners stood and saw the third prisoner fall dead, drained of his life force. They charged Roth hard, vibro blades held high Roth slipped into force speed and was soon behind them. He grabbed each of their heads and knocked them into one another, resounding in a gushy thud.. The remaining two prisoners staggered, each sporting a broken nose. Roth used force push to knock the weapon out of one prisoner, and using the force carried it into the air, up to the ceiling, where he promptly released it. It zipped down at tremendous speed, and impaled the man, slicing easily through bone and flesh alike.
Roth stopped and smirked. Only one prisoner left, what a shame. He shook his head as he walked to the remaining prisoner. "Heh, you might think your lucky, being the last one standing." He said, as he looked around at the many corpses starting to pile up. "Well, you've won a prize. Your death will be slow. Painful. Fun." Roth gripped the man by the throat and hefted him up into the air. "Oh yes, fun." He threw him against a nearby wall, with a resounding crack. "Stand up." Roth ordered, and then smiled. "Oh, wait, you can't, can you?" He chuckled then strode forward and picked the man up again. The man gasped in pain as his legs dangled uselessly. Roth called for his vibro blade, and it came obediently to his hand. He sliced off his arms, savoring the screams of pain. "Well, what fun would it be to take off your legs if you wouldn't feel it?" Roth laughed, as he threw the man into the wall again. This time he didn't rise…