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Alex's arm raised into the air, dragging the Sith up with it. The force surrounded the dieing man, and the Master could feel his life fading rather quickly. "I will not allow you to fill my apprentice's head with your lies. The dark side leads to one thing only. Death, as you will soon find out." A surge flowed through his body as he threw the Sith against a nearby wall, pinning him to it. "But before that, I'd like some questions answered." Alex was still uncertain if they should kill this Sith or not. It was against the code. He should stand trial before the Council. But, at the current moment, the Jedi had no idea when they would be able to return to Coruscant. And they couldn't leave the Sith alive for so long; he would most likely regain his power. It was against the code, but Alex saw no other way. Yes, he could lock him up somewhere until the mission was completed, but if this Dark Jedi was working for the king, then he'd be out within the hour. Communications were down for the time being, so there was no way to contact the Council for approval. And Alex would not let this man go freely. No, if he did that, more harm would come to whoever crossed his path. So the Master was down to his only choice. "What is the king planning?" That's all he really wanted to know. It's the whole reason why he and Thomas were sent here. If the Sith didn't know this simple answer, then there would be no use for it. This method of thinking was more rash and stubborn then how Alex usually acted, but they were losing time. "You don't have much time left Sith. I will try and heal your wounds if you answer my question." It's a risky move, but maybe I could try and shed some light on his dark atmosphere. Perhaps, with some persuation and a little kick here and there, he could be turned to the light side.