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((and here I thought 5 was in space beside the ships. Shows what I know.))
As Minx launched herself forward, 5 simply smiled. Her control over the Dark Side was amazing, and he could already feel his own powers being measured and countered. Any energy he applied was countered by an equal and opposite source of energy. It was Darkside's power and expertise, reborn in this child of darkness. At some level that base rage, that unbridled furious power, was endearing. And it would be his route to victory.

Much as he had done with Kevin, he simply resonated with Minx. Even as Mia ran forward, trying to spray Minx with the insulating fluid, she was too late. Minx's anger made the perfect gateway, and Absolute Resonance was established. Minx could feel her body twitching, even as her mind was filled with ever more hatred, her Soul serving now as a mere conduit to 5's powers.

Both forces united, 5 manipulating Minx. Their strengths combined redirected blasts and lasers, several Sergal infantry being blown to pieces by their own weaponry. But it was only then that 5 revealed his true knowledge on Sith techniques. An intricate and specialized technique that required unparralelled skill and focus. He reached into the bodies of the Sergal Soldiers, changing and manipulating their internal structure. They fell to the ground, convulsing and screaming, as their blood was turned to acid. Their skin broke, and their eyes dripped from their sockets, as 5 and Minx stood in the centre of it all. 

The first wave of Sergal troops had been completely annihilated. Mia herself was flung through a building, much like one would shrug off a small child. If one were the Hulk, that is. Minx was a battery, her power added to 5's own, and combined they were unstoppable. Perhaps this was the greatest power in the history of the Sith, as 5 reached up and started pulling the corvettes out of the sky and into the planet's surface. But this was not, as some might think, the end.

About ten meters away, Stein stood. His Soul was hidden, a special trick he had developed for the day when he would have to defeat someone with his own ability. In his hand was the White Blade, the scalpel capable of cutting through souls. ["Hello, this is Stein speaking. If you wish for this attack to have any success whatsoever, I recommend you follow my instructions. Our opponent is using another Sith as a power source, doubling his power if not worse. However, I believe I can break this bond if I get close. I need you to blind him. He won't be expecting someone who can elude his Soular Sense, and with his eyes out of the picture I'll be able to get close enough to break the bond, and weaken him again. Only then will this stand a chance of working."]

Mia, in the meantime, was on the floor. Part of her flesh had been ripped from her face, revealing the solid Black Blood beneath. She loved the way it stung, it made her feel alive. But she also knew that getting up would most likely mean death. So she stayed on the floor, for now.