Sky paced the bridge of his Dark-X warship, which was the bane of the other side.

He was betrayed by Ross. Everyone he knew and loved turned their back on him. He blamed Ross for Alesa's death, but he didn't know it wasn't Ross' fault.

A black hood covered the Sith's face, and a black robe was covering his body. A small black and grey colored lightsaber was at his side.

An alarm beeped and a SA-1 popped out. (Sky Army 1 bot) "Sir, rebels are attacked the lower weapons deck. Should the 1 and 2 pursue?"

Sky nodded. "Kill them all." He walked away, going to find his destined opponent.

<Lower Weapons Deck>
Ross had his hand on his lightsaber, ready to smash some SA droids, or even the big man himself, Sky. He never knew why Adam had changed his name. Or why he blamed Ross.

Jess popped out of the ship, holding a rifle. Barney, Max, Tim-Tim, Cory, Nick and everyone else got out, ready with either some sort of gun or colored lightsaber.

Ross pulled his out, igniting the green colored saber of light. He waved it, pausing. He took a breath and watched the flow and humanoids come for them, ready to take time down.

The Jedi closed his eyes, listening to his heartbeat. He felt everything slow down. Then he ran.

He swept through the rows of droids, dodging and attacking in one fluid motion. One SA was caught in the way, he was cut straight in half. Then fell to pieces.

<Control Deck Bridge>
Sky used the Force to drag one of the commanders to him. Jin. Young raven-haired Asian man with no intent of being here with Sky on the Dark-X. He was captured for his intelligence.

Ross had Mat, Sky had Jin. Ross had Barney, Sky had Mark. Even. But not quite. One would have the upper hand at some point. With Sky's new powers and Ross' new training, it's harder than ever to decide a victor.

"Speak." Sky said sharply. He looked as beads of sweat formed on the young commanders forehead.

"R-Ross is gaining and his t-team is busy f-fighting SA-1 and 2 droids. He has a-an intent to k-kill you sir." Jin said, trembling. He looked nervous being this close to the Sith.

"Only him? Good. You may resume working now." Sky dropped the Asian, having him scramble to his work station.

<Hangar Bay 4>
Ross was having trouble. SA-X droids were after him now. They had a lot of firepower, but were slow. He'd have to be careful not to run into SA-A's too. Those things were silent as the night and deadly too.

He slashed at another SA-X droid and used his arm cannon to blast the others to scrap metal.

The Jedi stopped when he felt Sky's aura. It was even more sinister than before. It was stronger too. But Ross trained as well, he wasn't going down that easily.

<Battle Corridor>
Sky sat in his black, Force-powered throne, waiting to test his new Battle Corridor out. It had some explosive surprises in them.

Then the Jedi crosses the Sith's line of vision. Sky chuckles, resting his chin in his hands.

"Jedi, we meet again." Sky snarled.

"Pleasure is all mine." Ross mock bowed. The Jedi had his hand very close to his weapon. He didn't want to be unprepared.

"Come, come. We have a fight to settle. And a winner to be chosen." Sky hopped of his throne, his robe fluttering behind him in an evil manner.

"I wish I could say I would lose, but I've changed." Ross spat.

"So have I. Don't you think I wouldn't have what you've done?" Sky clenched his fists, igniting a golden fire in his hands.

"Magic? Hardly fair." Ross smiled.

"Not like you have a trick as well Jedi." Sky said, his eyes flashing from brown to yellow to red and back. His mood was changing, and it was anger. Pure hatred towards Ross.

"I do. Now let's have you pay for your sins. You've caused too much chaos. Let us begin, Adam."