[ WP ] Time to choose a side ...

Viktor laughed at me? He bloody well did. The bastard did n't know who he was messing with. I felt that old familiar pressure welling up in my chest, my head, almost all of my body was feeling the pressure. It felt great, considering I had n't used it in almost a decade. 
 I strode along the corridors, hearing the echo of his laughter in my ears with every step. It was 2300 hours aboard this ship and that meant that the skeleton crew had taken over. The bridge would be on it's fewest members as well... perfect. I did n't want too much of an audience. I wanted this as clean as possible. Anger welled up inside of me the more I thought about him... so much for a captain... he was an asshole, plain and simple. 
 I would show my Master... I would show him that I was worthy of being his pupil, that all my previous failures were not my fault. I was no longer a child, and I would no longer be one in his eyes either. 
 
 I strode along the sixth deck of the ship, down the longest, straightest most intimidating corridor of the ship, towards the last place my foe would live. I reached the door, and waved my hand over it until it slid with a small `` woosh'' sound open. The bridge was as I thought it was, rather empty, with only 4 others Ensigns aboard to keep the ship operating while we were in motion still. 
 
 `` Viktor'', I said, my voice as strong as I could make it. 
 He turned around rather placidly, not seeming to care he was about to die. 
 `` What the bloody hell do you want, worm?'' He spat at me, `` And last I checked, you still call me `` Captain'', do you understand?''. 
 
 Oh, the sweet, sweet feeling of having someone at your throat. His last insult released the anger in my heart, and from my fingers erupted lightning. He collapsed almost instantly and began screaming in pain. The quickness of his fall only fueled me more, and I withdrew my saber from its hilt. 
 
 I grabbed his throat with my free hand, and ignited the blade in my other, bringing it inches from his chest. `` Time to die.'' I maliciously gazed into his eyes. 
 
 `` P-p-please....Maul....do n't....no...'' He stumbled over his words as tears welled up in his eyes. `` Do n't do this.'' 
 
 Through the thick of it all, with my anger mounting, this one moment I felt it... regret. He had apologized... begged for his life, acknowledged me as the better one of us two... and yet, that was somehow enough. 
 
 The feeling did not last forever though, as a familiar sensation washed down my back, and the heat of another blade soon was felt close to the back of my neck. 
 
 `` M-master?'' I stuttered, looking back. 
 
 `` Hello, my young apprentice''. He said calmly, lightsaber held so close to me. `` It seems your trial has finally come....'' he smirked, `` Kill him.'' 
 
 `` But I...'' 
 
 `` Do as I say. Kill him now.'' My master spat back at me. 
 
 I looked down at Viktor... he had begun sobbing. A pathetically wretched sight, I loathed him... but pitied him as well.'' 
 
 `` Master... I'm not sure I can.'' 
 
 `` It is either kill or be killed'' he retorted quickly, `` Such is our way, such as it has been for eons since our beginning.'' He drew the blade closer so that I could feel the heat beginning to burn my skin. `` It is that time, kill him, become Darth Maul, it is time to choose a side...''
