Shawn smiled, "now ,you are all mine."
"I don't know you, jedi, but I am a Sith Lord, I can't be beaten."
"Everybody has a weak spot, even those who think they have none."
"I am not weak!"
"I am not saying that, now let's dance," Shawn attacked.

The Sith lord activated his own saber, to counter the blow.
He also attacked.
Shawn and Darth Maul battled, each not wantingto give in to their opponent.
Green clashed with red in an intense fight.
Suddenly Shawn backed down, "you're good, it's clear you have been well trained."
The Sith was surprised, he didn't anticipated a complement from his opponent, "thank you," he then said," your teacher is also to be held in high regard."
Darth Maul suddenly found respect for his opponent, they both were true warriors, but also had respect to the skills of the other.
Darth Maul felt no menence of any kind toward him from his opponent, yet somehow he knew that he was fighting a smoldering vulcano.
One that is about to erupt.
Shawn started making handmovements and then called out, "INFERNO SPECIAL ATTACK: PYRO CANNON!"
He trust his hands outwards, a red beam of intense heat blasted out.
Darth Maul's eyes widened in shock, but managed to dodge just in time.

Shawn saw his opponent dodge, he realised he went a little overboard with his Special Attack.
The sabers here weren't more powerful then the other, unlike in his world, each swordheld the same strength, one blow could cut off a limb, yes but there weren't any difference in power.

He then noticed that the hood of his opponent had fallen off.
"I heard about spikes, but this takes it to the extreme," Shawn said.
Darth Maul couldn't believe it, this stranger was able to fire a beam of fire-like force, without to much trouble.
He had seen his master do the same, 'force-lightning' it was called.
But his master had aged from 50 years to 70, in a minute.
If this boy could do it, without ageing.
"you are really powerful, jedi"
"I am only protecting those I consider family, if you got somebody you really would die for, you will feel the same."
"Jedi can't have family, it's against the rules of the council."
Shawn smiled, "There is more to family then blood, like there is more then black and white."
"You are a wise man," Darth Maul said, "Far wiser then my master."
"I was taught by my father, he taught me to kill, but only if it was the only option."
Shawn sighed, "only if you respect the life you taken or will take."
"He was a wise man, and you as his son, you are capable of changing the way people think."
"Are you saying?"
"Yes, I am beginning to doubt that I took the right path."
"What do you mean?"
"As you know, the jedi and the sith have been opposing forces before most can remember. Seeing you are a jedi, you became an opponent, yet as you matched me blow by blow, you never assaulted me because I am a Sith."
Shawn looked at the Sith lord, "That is because I am no jedi."
Darth Maul was suprised,"You aren't a jedi?"
"No, I arrived here, due to an transporter accident."
"But...your weapons."
"Also from my home."
Darth Maul never was more surprised then now.
A stranger had managed to let him rethink which side he was truely on.
Did he really care what happened to his master?
Did he really want to kill?
Did he really want to be a servant of the Dark side?
Did he?
Questions raced through his mind.
Shawn smiled, "let's call this battle a draw, okay."
Darth Maul looked at him, a little confused, "okay?" he repeated.
Shawn called out, "Ruyker," and vanished in a flash of light.

Darth Maul blinked a couple of times.
Was it all a mirage? but these new feelings.
Darth Maul walked towards his speeder and got on.
He needed to learn to hide his doubt from his master.
He sped towards his ship.