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The howling wind died down greatly as Iyezo spoke, almost as if he had told it to. Thrax remained emotionless, however, and deactivated his lightsaber. He strode over to his brother without hesitation and grabbed him by the throat, lifting his head up and glared into his eyes. "I am teaching you, fool! Learn by doing, not watching!" Thrax shoved Iyezo backwards and turned his back to him. They stood there motionless for what seemed like an eternity until the large zabrak finally turned to face him once more and acitved his lightsaber. "Charge at me!" Thrax growled.
Without hesitation, Iyezo did as he was told and rushed at his brother. Thrax, now only a few meters from the younger zabrak, held his ground firmly. Iyezo then jumped and landed mere inches from Thrax, who remained standing still.
The emerald and crimson blades clashed and the two zabrak bared their teeth. Thrax quickly gained the upper hand and began forcing his blade with much more strength against the crimson blade. Iyezo, however, didn't let this phase him and seemed to rejuvenate his power and stamina instantly as he began to push back Thrax's blade.
Thrax, with his back slightly arched back, immediately deactivated his emerald lightsaber. This action sent his brother stumbling to the snowy ground in a heap and Thrax's lips curled sinisterly. Looking down at the younger zabrak, he spat. "Be ready for anything in a battle, regardless of who you are facing. Whether it be Fien or the Emperor himself... That... Is you first lesson. Learn it and you will become great." _________________

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