[center]~| 21:20-21:25 GST |~ ~| Aboard the Kaggath, Sith Arena Area: Sish, Jakali, & Jayda |~[/center] Sish grinned as he dropped Jayda. He turned around and started walking towards Jakali. His lightsaber out and ready. “Respect, I find, is something that has to be beaten in. Wouldn’t you agree?” Half way to Jakali Sish used Force speed, becoming a black and green armored blur. Once he was upon the apprentice, he slammed a hammer blow towards Jakali’s head. Jakali let out a deep scream as soon as he noticed the reptilian turn into a blur through Force, he too used the Force, amplifying his intense outburst as noise emitted from his mouth, if he has put just enough power behind it then he would have been able to stun the Sith lord enough to get on evener ground. He could feel his own body shake as well as the air around him as he screamed, his finger inadvertently pressing the button on his own weapon, the blade once again blasting out. He moved it in front of him in a defensive maneuver. Sish didn’t pause in his advance, wincing as the scream clawed at his ears. The familiar disorientation settled in, Force Bellow being a favored tactic of Jedi. Especially Ithorians. His grin didn’t shift, however, as his blade slammed against the apprentice’s, sliding the human backward. Giving the human no time to capitalize on his disorientation, Sish used his strength and force enhanced speed to whip another slice at jakali’s left side this time. Jakali managed to block the blow, he was still not in a good position. The brute was a far superior fighter to him, though he absolutely hated to admit it. He wouldn’t be able to beat him with his own lightsaber skills, he’d need to think outside of the box, or in this case the room they were in, where there were ferocious creatures locked up right outside of. He just needed to get there. Instead of going for an attack he used the Force to blast himself into the air, aiming right for the doorway, which was open. As he landed he used the Force to sprint out as fast as he could move. Sish snarled in fury as Jakali ran from him. “Brave words for a coward!” He roared, following the indistinct form of the apprentice. The disorientation kept him from focusing enough to use the force to slam Jakali back to him, but he could feel control slowly beginning to return. He was almost on top of Jakali as he began using his own force to sprint away, towards the animal cages. Sish flung out a blast of force lightning in Jakali’s direction. Jakali swung his lightsaber behind him as he sensed the lightning, he couldn’t slow down, that would only end badly. He needed a plan to get away from the brute, as he continued running, sprinting the more fitting title. If what that monstrosity did to Jayda was bad enough, he couldn’t, or didn’t want to imagine what it would do to him. He rounded a corner and spotted the elevator, with all of his remaining energy the tired Sith used the Force to push himself forward, bounding towards the elevator, he practically dove for the elevator, his hands reaching for the doorway, one of his hands seeking the button to close the door as he yanked himself inside. Sish made another sound, more animalistic than sentient at this point, as Jakali blocked his lightning. He drew on the force to keep enhance his speed once more. If he couldn’t knock the human to the ground, would run him down. He practically ran over the human as he dove into the door, unable to stop his head long charge and not really thinking that he should. He grinned an insane, bloodthirsty, grin as he used the force to press the button to close the door, cracking the device. His lightsaber flashed down to impale Jakali. Jakali had his own lightsaber on as the reptilian entered. He was hit like a rock and was on the ground, the reptilian above him. The lightsaber came down, Jakali’s own out of hand, he tossed himself to the side, the weapon hitting his cape and cutting right through it, like paper. Then Jakali launched forward, his robotic arm going upwards towards Sish’s face while he tried to press Sish’s arm carrying his weapon against the wall. He viciously dug his robotic fingers into Sish’s face, going right for the remaining organic eye. Sish reacted purely out of instinct rather than intelligence, snapping his jaws open to accept the hand and biting down as hard as he could. Pain flooded through his body as he felt more than one tooth crack and break on the metal arm. His free hand immediately went to said arm, claws digging into it. But the pain also brought some form of clarity. Sish ignored the metallic taste and grasping fingers of the hand, his other arm instinctively pushing against Jakali and winning. Doubtless the apprentice would notice that while Sish wasn’t moving his arm forward, neither was his arm being driven backwards. With a casual flick of his wrist, Sish brought his lightsaber up towards Jakali’s unprotected body. Jakali felt no pain as his robotic arm was decimated, it was replaceable, if he managed to escape the terrible situation then he could get another. He desperately fell downwards and to his side as he felt the lightsaber singe into him. As he went down he saw his lightsaber, through the pain he reached out with his organic hand and pulled it towards him, feeling a strange sensation downwards as he realized he had lost another limb, his leg. As soon as he could get his hand on his weapon he ignited it and swung downwards towards the reptilian’s uncovered feet, an all too familiar sensation hitting the already amputee Sith. Sish tried to grin through the robot hand in his mouth, no doubt failing. As he saw the human reaching for his lightsaber, Sish checked his forward momentum started when the human let go of his arm and it sliced through Jakali’s leg. It was a simple matter to swing his lightsaber quickly down to block the blade, and then slice it up to cut through Jakali’s wrist and chest. Sish dropped the lifeless corpse, spitting out more than a few teeth with the robot hand. Blood mixed with saliva dripped down his chin and he absentmindedly wiped it away, reaching down to pick up Jakali’s lightsaber and clip it onto his belt. He walked back into the arena looking to see Jayda where he had left her, lightsaber in her hand. “Get up and follow me.” He took a few more steps before pausing as he realized she was hesitating. “Do not make me get you.” His voice was filled with quiet, menacing, warning. She followed, at safe distance, and they left.