It was Master Yoda!
The black master's face was taut with effort as he steadily pressed his lightsaber down against the Sith!
He had dreamed of this scene countless times, and today it had finally become reality!
He was attacking the Sith face-to-face!
"Fiend! Prepare to die! Let go of my apprentice!" Master Yoda clashed lightsabers with the Sith, then deftly pulled back and spun around before striking again at blinding speed!
He was so practiced with these moves that his attacks flowed like water, smooth and effortless, every ounce of strength put to its best use.
The Sith's lightsaber had been knocked aside by Master Yoda's first strike, costing him the initiative. Then Master Yoda closed in and pressed the attack, leaving the Sith even more flustered as he barely managed to fend off the second assault.
But he had forgotten Kirk!
Kirk came to his senses just as the Sith's control was about to overwhelm him. He counted himself lucky and didn't waste a moment. Glory of the God of War swept across the Sith's neck in a Heavy Slash!
[End of Ruin]!
With one hand, the Sith held off Master Yoda's relentless, tide-like assault with his lightsaber. With the other, he unleashed the Dark Force. Strands of black lightning struck Kirk, scorching his skin with patches of charred flesh. Kirk was in agony, but his formidable Willpower let him endure. At last, his dark green blade sliced through the Sith's neck, drinking deep of his blood!
"Ah!" The Sith's defense on one side had been breached by Kirk. Master Yoda seized the opportunity on the other, knocking the Sith's lightsaber aside and stabbing him through the thigh!
Enraged, the Sith struck Kirk in the stomach with a palm of Dark Force, blasting him away!
Kirk slammed into