Orientation (Part 3) (short chapter.)

Lashing out at an incredible speed, Ragu releases a series of violent slashes, tearing through Lazarus's defense.

His right blade cleaves through his hip and his right nicks the sith's shoulder.these attacks continue, pushing the man back.

Stepping forward within Lazarus guard, Ragu knees him in the chest, causing Lazarus to double over while flying a few feet back.

Now sweating, Lazarus grits his teeth. In only a few moments the tides have turned. He needs to find an opening. If he does that, he can end this with one strike!

Alina watches in aw. Her mind gently patting her on her head over choosing to side with the Zabrak. The boy has suddenly changed the tide of the fight and begin to dominate the arrogant Sith.

As the two clash again, the Sith this time manages to keep up with Ragu's enhanced speed enough to prevent another serious injury, but he realizes he can only maintain this for a few moments.

Taking advantage of the situation, the Sith lowers his guard on his right side. Acting purely on instinct, Ragu slashes with all his might towards that side.

'He took the bait.' Lazarus thinks to himself excitedly. He has won!

Immediately spinning and swinging the saber behind his head, he deflects both blades before spinning a second time and maneuvering his blade to an overhead crescent slash.

Ragu can't react in time to deflect with his swords! Lazarus smiles, victory written all over his face.

However, his expression immediately falls as the blade meets skin. Just not the skin of Ragu's neck.

Ragu's hand nearly slices in two from grasping the blade, stopping its momentum from beheading him.

His bones are cut, his skin severed, blood pouting everywhere as even some of the instructors wince in pain.

Ragu has dropped bot his swords to garb on to both the blade and Lazarus's free hand. A dark smile on his face.

"I win." He growls, his voice dripping with venom.

Lazarus tried to pull away, fear filling his eyes, but he can't. Despite Ragu's immense injuries he has sealed his grip on the boy.

Every student then sees a scene that carves itself into their memory for the rest of their life. A scene that even terrifies the instructors from it's pure savagery.

Lashing out, Ragu's razor sharp teeth sink deep into the sith pureblood's neck. Ragu's mouth fills with the warm taste of blood, some of which pours down his throat and down his chin.

Lazarus screams in gargled agony as his neck is torn out. He tried to pull away, but Lazarus rips back, tearing off a massive amount of skin and ripping out 90% of the boys lungs.

Blood dripping down his face, covering his body, Ragu leans back and screams a massive bellow of victory channeled by all the remaining dark side energy in his body.

The sound causes many of the students to fall to their knees, paralyzed in fear. The corpse of Lazarus falls to the ground.

As it does so, all the energy leaves Ragu's body, his berserker rage coming to an end, causing him to collapse.

As his body falls towards the ground, it suddenly stops as a familiar soft grip stops his fall.

Kneeling on the ground, holding his limp body in her arms, Kaida can't help but wonder if she really should act this way in front of everyone.

But it's too late now. Seeing his body fall she had moved without realizing it. Seeing that she can't play this off, she throws aside any other thoughts. Right now she is just worried about Ragu.

Laying his head on her lap, she begins chanting, casting her healing spell to try and stop his bleeding.

Barely conscious, Ragu can barely see the blurred image of Kaida above him.

"Kaida…. I won…". He whispers, his voice barely audible.

Hearing this, Kaida chokes back tears, "Yes. Yes you did."