The figure didn’t reply at first, just spun the blade in his hand. It was rather clear how comfortable with a blade this person was. The vibroblade hummed softly as it wait to cleave into her flesh. “I don’t contact her, she comes to me. I have waited so long for her to come for me. To finish what she started. You will die and I will become invincible.” It was clear this man was on something, his voice slurred and sloppy. It was a testament to his abilities just to the fact he was this competent while hyped up. “I will kill you, and I will become a true sith.” Switching the blade into a simple ready stance he got ready to fight. “Any last words?”