Friday, April 1, 2011

Gandalf the White vs Darth Sidious - The Breakdown



           After reading the Lord of the Rings relatively recently, I must admit that Gandalf the White is much more powerful than I thought he was.  Only having watched the movies before that, I was not really that impressed with his powers.  I did not understand why if he is this big bad wizard guy, why doesn’t he just walk into Mordor alone, the One Ring in hand and toss it into the fires of Mt. Doom.  In the books, though probably more from the Lost Tales and the Silmarillion, we learn about Gandalf and where he comes from and thus the rules restricting what he can and cannot do.  Those quotes I put at the beginning of Gandalf’s summary struck me quite powerfully when reading the books.
            Most of Gandalf’s power is implied rather than actually shown or explained.  What I wrote before about Tolkien’s understanding of the realm of faerie and magic shows why we never see Gandalf’s powers in full.  It makes him seem more powerful if everyone is sort of in awe of him.  It lets people’s imaginations fill in the blanks.  It is kind of like horror movies, especially older ones, where the evil creature or monster is always more scary before you see it.  Not showcasing all of Gandalf’s powers creates an aura around him that is only limited by a reader’s imagination.
            This makes him an especially tricky character to figure out for this kind of scenario.  It would not be fair to grant him powers we never see, but at the same time it would not be fair to limit his powers to only what we see when we know he has more.  I did not include powers he uses in the movie, but does not show in the book because I was only using the character that Tolkien created, not the one Peter Jackson did.  Thus, Gandalf does not have that shield he possessed when he fought the Balrog in the movie.
            As I have heard before when discussing this fight with people, they point that as Gandalf the Grey, when less powerful than after he is resurrected, he defeated the Balrog called Durin’s Bane.  His defeat of the Balrog in the books is even more impressive than in the movies, when one considers the amount of effort involved with the chase and length of the battle.  In the books, once again, Tolkien gives us few details to work with, letting the reader’s imagination create the imagery of this fantastic battle, taking place on a mountaintop shrouded in clouds and “those that looked up from afar thought the mountain was crowned with storm.  Thunder they heard, and lightning, they said, smote upon Celebdil, [the mountain] and leaped back broken into tongues of fire.”
            In the First Age, before Gandalf arrived in Middle-Earth, there were seven Balrogs.  The elves Ecthelion the Fountain and Glorfindel each killed a Balrog during the Fall of Gondolin during the first age.  Balrogs were once Maiar, just like Gandalf, and it seems fair to assume that their powers in Middle-Earth might be comparable to one another.  That would mean Gandalf was not overmatched against a Balrog, as the elves that killed them before certainly were.  So if Gandalf was more powerful than those highly skilled elves, he should theoretically have been able to defeat a Balrog more easily than the elves did and not have ended up dying; especially if it is considered that Glorfindel slew the leader and most fearsome of the Balrogs, Gothmog.
            No matter how much I downplay the defeat of the Balrog, it is still a badass accomplishment.  There is no denying that Gandalf the White is powerful.  I think in the end though, Gandalf’s powers are far more limited than Darth Sidious’.  Gandalf himself admitted that he did not know whether he could defeat the Witch King of Angmar, Leader of the Nazgul.
            Darth Sidious was the most powerful Sith Lord ever.  It is hard to explain exactly what that means if you do not understand a lot of Star Wars Expanded Universe lore, but let me put it this way: there were Sith capable of making a star go supernova.  Darth Sidious had the power to create a Force Storm capable of ripping the space-time continuum.  Gandalf came nowhere near to possessing that kind of power.  Granted, in a one-on-one fight, Darth Sidious wouldn’t use that kind of power, but it gives you an idea of what he is capable of.
            Darth Sidious is bringing a more powerful arsenal of known powers to the fight.  As I said with Gandalf, it would be unfair to give him powers we don’t know about, but unfair to restrict it to what he has if we know he has more powers than we have seen.  The fact that Sidious had invented dark side powers is pretty impressive in and of itself.  Sidious had created creatures as large and vicious as a Balrog, or pretty damn close anyway.
            Looking at the powers we do know about (Force telekinesis, Force choke/grip, Sith Lightning, Force-enhanced speed, etc.) I think it is easy to see that Gandalf is overmatched in a fight based on powers alone.  I can definitely understand the reasoning of some people who say there is no way to know which of them is more powerful when using the Force and magic, simply because we do not know the true extent of either of their powers.  I admit that I disagree with that argument, because I think that if Sidious’ known powers are greater than Gandalf’s, their unknown powers would yield the same outcome.
            But lets say for a second that their powers, known and unknown, are comparable and equal, yielding a draw in that category.  Then it comes down to skill with a blade.  In this case, there is no arguing that Sidious would not simply bash the living crap out of Gandalf.  Assuming that the blade of Gandalf’s magical, Elven-made sword is not sliced instantly through by the Sith Lord’s lightsaber, (a power I granted it for the sake of entertainment,) you have a weight and maneuverability factor.  The blade of a lightsaber has no mass and is very easy to wield at high speed and with great dexterity.  A steel sword, even a magical one, is still heavy and would tire the wielder much faster than a lightsaber.  Sure, Gandalf has some skill with a bladed weapon, but in the books he uses his sword nowhere near as much as he does in the movies.  Darth Sidious on the other hand is one of the most skilled lightsaber duelists of all time.  He beat Yoda in a lightsaber battle and it is questionable if Mace Windu truly beat him or whether he let Windu beat him as a part of the plan to turn Anakin to the Dark Side of the Force.  He was a master of every form of lightsaber combat and could mix and change styles during battle, throwing off his opponent’s understanding of his moves and strategy.  If Gandalf was fighting with a staff in one hand and a sword in the other, his sword would be used less effectively because his staff would be in the way at times.  If he doesn’t use his staff in battle, Sidious could use the Force against him and without his staff I think it is unlikely he could do anything against Force powers, which Sidious would certainly utilize.  All of those things rolled into one duel, make it look impossible for Gandalf to be victorious.
            In my mind, Darth Sidious’ Force power outmatches Gandalf’s magic by a long shot.  I see why this is not necessarily verifiable and some people would argue vehemently against my belief.  But as I said before, no legitimate argument could be made for Gandalf defeating the Emperor in an armed fight.  So if Gandalf was not killed by Sidious’ Force powers alone, he would die at the edge or the tip of a crimson-bladed lightsaber. 

Gandalf the White vs Darth Sidious - The Battle

            The Emperor sat in the cushioned seat of his shuttle as his pilot announced their approach of the planet.  He closed his eyes and let in the darkness.  He felt the overwhelming power of a dark presence on the surface from afar and when his curiosity had gotten the better of him, he decided to investigate.  The spacecraft set down with a jolt and a loud hiss filled the air as the landing ramp lowered.  The Dark Lord of the Sith stood at the top of the ramp, pulled the hood of his cloak over his head, partially covering his face…
            Gandalf the White sat atop his horse, Shadowfax, as the strange ship floated towards the ground out of the sky.  His brow was furrowed and his eyes narrowed as he watched the ship settle upon the ground.  Jets of steam issued forth and a ramp began to drop from the bottom of the ship.  A cloaked and hooded figure in a robe of black made his way slowly downwards and out into the dark and cloudy day.  He raised his head and glared at Gandalf across the wide meadow…
            Gandalf could feel the darkness emanating from the hooded creature and knew it must be some unknown servant of Sauron.  He would destroy the creature and then the armies of Gondor and Rohan would face one less enemy when the time came.  A rumble of thunder sounded and Gandalf reared his horse as it let out a loud cry.  Then he spurred the noble horse forward and at full gallop threw back the grey cloak covering him.  It seemed as if the clouds thinned and world grew brighter.  He raised his staff and a powerful beam of light blasted at his enemy, who raised his hand to cover his face and staggered backwards a few paces and Gandalf charged towards him…
            The light blasted him in the face and he felt as if some powerful force was hammering him back.  With the hand not shielding his eyes he reached forward and let the Force flow through him.  Blue lightning coursed from his arm and he could feel the power flowing from him as it struck the horse, causing it to fall forward and throw its rider off its back…
            Gandalf hit the ground hard, rolling several times before stopping.  He began to stand, gripping his staff in his hand when he was pushed backwards by an unseen force.  From his back he looked at his enemy, who laughed manically.  Gandalf gritted his teeth and returned to his feet, raising his staff at his enemy as he did so and was ready this time when he felt the power coming through his foe.  He countered with his own magic and felt his own power pushing against the power of his enemy, as if the two were in a wrestling match attempting to fling the one another out of the ring.  The power grew so strong he could barely hold it any longer.  With one final push of everything he had, the energy building between them loosed and both combatants were sent flying in opposite directions…
            Darth Sidious slammed hard into the grass-covered earth and he growled in frustration.  He rose to his feet and watched his enemy rise as well, halfway across the large field.  Sidious crouched down and leaped nearly the entire distance between them, landing only a few yards from his adversary.  Gandalf raised his staff and shouted something in Elvish.  A lightning bolt came cracking through the sky as Sidious raised his hands skyward.  It was as if the lightning forked and blasted into his open palms.  Blasts of sparks exploded in every direction and the Sith Lord seemed to sink slightly under the blast.  He turned toward the white-clad sorcerer and blasted his own blue lightning at him….
            Gandalf held out his staff, pointing it towards his sinister opponent.  The lighting seemed to break around him, like an ocean wave crashing against a rocky shore.  The electricity blasted past him on all sides, before the Sith Lord desisted.  Gandalf took the opportunity and slammed his staff down with both hands, sending a wave of power in a circle outwards from himself.  The Sith Lord shot upwards and backwards into the air, and Gandalf was shocked when in midair, his enemy back flipped and came down on his feet.
            “You have no power over me, you old fool!” Sidious shouted and laughed.
            “Do I not?” Gandalf shouted in response.  “Be gone from this place!  Take your dark ways with you and be gone!”
            Sidious was taken aback.  He felt a great urge to do as the White Wizard demanded of him.  There was an internal struggle raging and he would have appeared to an observer to have a slight twitch.  Then his internal constitution found some strength and he let out another evil sounding laugh…
            “You sly old man, you believed me beaten?  But your power is nothing next to mine!  Nothing!” he screamed.
            “Your taunts mean nothing to me.  You cannot begin to understand my power and a comparison to your own is nothing but a waste of your breath,” he replied with a look of anger on his face.
            Darth Sidious bared his teeth as he let out a blast of Force lightning.  Once more, the wizard thrust forth his staff, and the lightning broke around him.  This continued for a moment, Sidious laughing as he shot forth the blue energy from his hands.  He watched as the wizard appeared to struggle to hold back his power.  Sidious put even more power into his lightning and the white-robed man skidded backwards, though never moving, as if he were a statue being pulled back by harnessed beasts.  Gandalf then waved his staff around and above his head, almost as if he were holding some kind of two-handed whip.  White flames burst forth from the end of the staff now pointed at Sidious.  The two powers, fire and lightning met midway between the adversaries…
            A look of intense concentration was on the face of each duelist.  Both stood for a moment, blasting their great powers at one another, the brightness of the place where their two spells met growing with each instant.  Until finally, the energy became too great and both arcane masters were blasted from their feet and flew backwards, arms and legs flailing wildly.  Each slammed into the ground and tumbled backwards several times before coming to rest.  Sidious was on his feet before Gandalf, but not by much.  He snarled as he once again flew through the air toward his foe, extending his crimson-bladed lightsaber as he did so…
            Upon his enemy’s landing, Gandalf felt himself pulled towards the Sith as if gripped by an invisible fist.  He held forth his staff and sent his enemy floundering before landing back on the ground himself.  He drew his sword Glamdring from its scabbard and ran at his rival.  The Dark Lord rose, igniting his weapon once more.  He sprinted at Gandalf with incredible speed…
            When the two warriors met, their blades clashed together, sending sparks flying from where they collided.  With a whir of his blade, Darth Sidious began to slash left and right, Gandalf countering his attacks any way he could.  Eventually, seeing an opening, he struck out with his staff and smacked his enemy on the shoulder, dashing him to the ground.  From the ground, the Sith reached out with the Force and grabbed a nearby tree.  He pulled it and though its roots were strong, he ripped it from the ground and sent it flying towards the wizard…
            Gandalf turned as he heard the tree torn from the earth.  He held up his staff, but couldn’t stop the tree from moving.  It slowed a bit, giving him enough time to jump spryly out of harm’s way.  He recovered quickly and glared at his enemy as he snarled in frustration at the wizard.  Once more, the combatants leaped at one another, clashing blades…
            A few quick strokes and slashes and suddenly Sidious’s blade sliced through Gandalf’s staff.  Gandalf appeared stunned, but quickly cast the piece he still held aside.  The two swordsmen crossed blades and began to hack and thrust at one another.  Sidious jumped high into the air, spinning as he did so and when he came to the ground on the opposite side of his enemy, he slashed and his blade collided with Gandalf’s wrist.  The blade did not penetrate, but bounced off, as if it were a small stone thrown against a giant tree.  He was stunned to see this and stood still for a moment in complete shock…
            Gandalf used this opportunity and raised his arms over his head, clutching Glamdring in both hands, he came down with his blade at his foe’s head.  Sidious swung his blade in time to block the blow, but the blade of Gandalf’s sword seemed to glow brilliantly bright.  When the weapons met, the blade of Sidious’ lightsaber exploded, turning into millions of red sparks.  Stunned, the Sith Lord jumped backwards, spinning as he went…
            The handle of his lightsaber was suddenly hot to the touch and his fingers recoiled from the heat and it fell to the ground.  The White Wizard suddenly jumped forth, his blade arcing above his head, coming at the Sith Lord.  He ducked the blade, but already his enemy was coming in for a second attack.  He stretched out his hand and let out a barrage of Force lightning as the blade met his wrist, severing his hand.  He screamed in agony and stumbled back away from his enemy, who had also fallen backwards when hit by the blue lightning…
            Gandalf stood and watched as the Sith Lord clutched his stump of a wrist in pain.  The same blood now flowing from the wrist of the man was dripping down the blade of his sword…
            “You are finished!  Return to your world of shadow and dust!” Gandalf cried.
            The wizard was surprised when the hideous man, if he even was a man any more, stood before him and began to laugh.
            “You haven’t beaten me!” he laughed as he raised his hand and pointed at Gandalf.
            Suddenly, Gandalf heard the hum of a lightsaber behind him and spun on the spot.  Darth Sidious' lightsaber was floating in the air and swung at him.  Gandalf deflected the first blow, the second and the third.  The lightsaber tried to stab him and he dodged aside…
            Darth Sidious jumped forward, blood trailing from where his missing hand should have been, and grabbed the lightsaber as it spun halfway around so that the blade was facing away from him.  Still in the air, he buried the lightsaber in his enemy’s chest, who fell back with the force of the attack.  When they landed, Gandalf fell backwards over himself, while Darth Sidious landed on his feet.  The lightsaber hummed as it retracted back into the handle.  Sidious put it into his robes and stared down at the now coughing figure lying before him.  He watched as the wizard tried to rise to his feet several times, before lying on the ground gasping for breath.  Sidious raised his hand and Gandalf floated into the air as if standing, but his feet a few inches from the ground…
            “You old fool!  How could you ever hope to defeat me?” he asked, almost chuckling as he did so.  “I am a Dark Lord of the Sith!”
            And with that, his extended hand balled into a fist and Gandalf’s chest seemed to implode and his body fell to the ground limp and broken…
            Sidious walked towards his shuttle, thinking about this dark presence he felt.  He remembered back to what the wizard had first thought upon seeing him.  So the creature he was looking for was called Sauron….