/The Sith Academy, Korriban\
*A brutal cacophony of flashing light illuminates the academy grounds as multiple sith fight. Andrastus moved with the swiftness and brilliance of a burning sun. Acolytes rushed against him, their blades swinging indiscriminately. His lightsaber flashing in a blinding symphony of light and destruction, as he parried the blows effortlessly, sending some coursing into walls, and others back toward the warriors unfortunate enough to challenge him. Andrastus wasn't defending now, he was attacking, attacking with such fury and destruction that nothing could stop him. And he knew exactly where he was going, he was heading straight for his Overseer, the fool who sent these weaklings to kill him.
The Acolytes, unable to give way, unable to surrender even if Andrastus would have spared them, flew apart like cheap dolls as his lightsaber cut through them in a broad swath of destruction. The Acolytes smart enough to stay out of his way, had difficulty keeping up, and stumbled over the debris he left in his wake. They merely followed him and shielded the man from view.
Amongst the cheering crowd is Lady Xiathan, a high ranking Sith Lord rumoured to be in line for a seat on the Dark Council itself. Somehow remaining unnoticed by the majority of the crowd she gets front row seats to the rather illegal fight as it progresses*