[Center][h2]Jorg Sucal [/h2][/center]

 I preform a spinning jump kick at Stoneheart’s helmet, causing him to stagger. I immediately follow it with a series of slashes and stabs, all of which he is able to deflect, but with obvious difficulty. He was growing tired. Meanwhile, I was still as strong as ever. 

Coming in close, I manage to catch his blade in a lock, and once again Stoneheart throws the force of his body against mine, hoping to use physical strength to overpower me. Just as I had anticipated. With my free hand, I reach up and grab onto the damaged section of his helmet. I then channel full power Sith Lightning into the exposed wires of his faceplate.

[Center][h2]Lord Stoneheart [/h2][/center]

The electricity surges through my helmet, destroying much of the internal circuitry and causing me immense pain. The HUD had completely shut down, leaving me unable to see through the helmet visor. In a desperate move, I blindly lash out with the Force to get Sucal away, then I jump away in the opposite direction. Once I was sure I’d gotten enough distance, I quickly reach up and begin pressing the release buttons near my neck. With a mechanical hiss, the helmet unseals and I am able to slip it off and toss it aside.

 [Center][h2]Jorg Sucal [/h2][/center]

My eyes widen. A legitimate dead man stares back at from from across the platform: lifeless, milky eyes set deep in a sallow face. Skin, once crimson, has since turned pale pink, and is now stretched tight against the skull. His hair was grey and thin, with several patches missing.

“It cannot be.” I whispered in astonishment. 

“It is.” Replied the corpse of Salazar Greshh.