(Shall I make the stipulations, or shall my opponent?)
High Defender Adenn
[[I shall make them]]
Darth Macht
((What are the rules for this duel, my Master... I know it's OOC so I prolly' don't have to call you master but hey, it's fun! ))
Major General Celestial
(Stay focused. I will not go easy on you.)
High Defender Adenn
Soon enough, the High Protector and his apprentice both entered the Dojo. "Good to see you Relak, I trust we are not to late." He said as he walked over to one of the many seats in the room, leaving the two apprentices in the middle of the room.
"The rules to this duel are. One, no killing. Two, non-lethal force powers are aloud. Three, up to two sabers are permitted. Four, when I say it is over it is over. Is that understood?" He asked as his gaze set on both of the apprentices.
High Defender Adenn
[[Now be civil both of you, lets make friends lols, and lets see a good duel, I will GMing.]]
Major General Celestial
Relak stared at the apprentice. He shot a scowling look at him. He quickly turned to the High Protector."Of course you are not late. Yes, sir, the stipulations are clear."
A hiss came into the air as his double-blade snapped on."You may make the first move." He readied himself for a parry.
Darth Macht
"Understood, Master," Lentri said, igniting his orange-red blade miliseconds after saying it. "Good luck, Relak."
Lentri inched forward slowly, his lightsaber at his side, before surprising his opponent with something... unexpected. He lifted his hands and pushed forward at his oppenent, creating a telekinisis-based force shield in front of him before throwing it at Relak. While not blowing the human away, it momentarily dazed him long enough for Lentri to jab his saber at Relak's ungaurded leg.
Major General Celestial
Relak quickly snapped out of the daze and jumped to the side, avoiding any contact. He ran circles around his opponent, confusing him where he really was with his force speed. He sent himself out of the vortex and jumped. Heading torwards his opponent, he swung the double-blade at his head.
(Best of luck to you as well.)
Darth Macht
Lentri fell to the ground on his back quickly, shoving a foot into his opponent's ribs to kick him back. Lentri pushed himself up quickly before charging at Relak.
"Non-lethal attacks?" Lentri snorted at Relak. "Yet chopping off my head's alright?"
Lentri twirled his lightsaber around his head a second before clashing with Relak, initiating a saberlock.
High Defender Adenn
"Your sabers are not set to lethal mode, they are set to duel. I wont cut you." He said as he heard the complaints from his apprentice. "No more complaining. Continue."
Major General Celestial
Relaks brought his saber down with force, causing to break himself out of the saberlock. He elbowed his opponent and backflipped to the edge of the arena. He waited for an attack.
Darth Macht
Lentri swung his saber in the air a few times before walking toward Relak, preparing to attack his cornered opponent. A few feet away from Relak, Lentri jumped into the air, using the force to leap down in front of his opponent in mere seconds. He smashed his lightsaber on Relak's as fast as his body and the force would let him, attempting to test his opponent's defenses before making a real attack.
Major General Celestial
Relak hit his opponents saber with his.He slid them up and spun around his opponent. He jumped to the middle of the room and grinned. He made a gesture to come forwrd with his fingers. He threw his saber at him, while a force push at the same time.
Darth Macht
Lentri flew threw the air backwards in a chaotic, almost comedic way. The lightsaber slid near him before heading out of sight. His own blade remained safely in his hand, off. When he hit the ground he jumped into the air and ignited his blade.
Wiping the dirt off of himself, Lentri walked up, readying his blade for combat. In a mere second he jetted to one side of Relak, wacking his saber, before jumping to his back and slashing at him. Finally, rather than turn to Relak's right, Lentri hopped over Relak, high enough to avoid any potential screw-ups, and stabbed his saber at the somewhat confused Relak.
Major General Celestial
Relak was confused, although not enough to lose. He ducked and slid across from the attacks. While his opponent was in the air he summoned forward his lightsaber with the force pull. Invicta landed and stabbed at relak, one hit him in the arm, but he evaded the others. His lightsaber rushed forward, and he caught it with efficiancy. He backflipped and dashed torwards him. He swung once vertically and once horizontilly.
Darth Macht
One blade hacked down at Lentri. Lentri sidestepped it, grinning slightly. But then another blade swiped at him from his right. It tapped his thigh- barely- before he could block it. He tripped to the side and flung his arm around, force pushing away anything he could see in anger. His eyes glowed yellow and all of his emotions drained... save anger and malice. Relak charged at him, stabbing toward Lentri's chest. Lentri didn't care.
"Argh!" Lentri grunted as the blade shocked him.
However, before Relak's blade stabbed him, Lentri swipped his own blade at Relak's head. Inches from his target, Lentri fell to the ground and tripped Relak. His, opponent on the floor now, was unable to block one shoulder attack, but stabbed Lentri again in the chest. Lentri fell back, his chest now throbbing with pain and bleeding slightly. He ignored it though. Second by second he was more of a Sith, more of an angry psycho ready to kill.
Major General Celestial
(You do realize, if I ran you through as bad as you say, even though in non- lethal mode, that would have either killed or seriously injured you.)
Relak stood up, his shoulder numb. His opponent had fought well, but was bleeding too hard, and was too exhausted. He limped over to where Invicta was at. He edged his blade torwards his throat.
Darth Macht
((But, Jedi padawan's go through lightsaber training all the time and their blades stun people and cause bruising. Since Sith are a little more violant I thought minor cuts would be the next best thing. AND MY NAME ISN'T INVICTA! I'VE SAID IT'S LENTRI SOOOO MANY TIMES ))
Lentri stood there, panting. His body was limp, his energy drained. To fight any longer would be almost pointless. But he saw his opponent was somewhat tired as well. As the blade inched toward Lentri the hopefull Sith flung his blade down on it, causing it to crash down. Relak threw the blade back and collided with Lentri's saber, Lentri barely able to block the attack. Lentri fell back onto a rough surface behind him. It felt like a rock.
"Ugh!" he grunted, the blade falling from his hands to the ground.
Once more Relak's blade pointed toward Lentri's throat. All energy was gone. Lentri couldn't even formally surrender properly without causing his throat to burn. His opponent was beat up too, but not as badly as Lentri. Lentri looked at his chest, wet with blood. He looked at his opponent, giving him a "congratulations" without even speaking. He reached out his hand to completely congratulate Relak's victory but then fell to his side in pain, trying to silence his groans with- for the most part- success.
"Good job, Relak," he breathed. "A good hard fight."
High Defender Adenn
"Relak that is enough. Lentri, you fought well, But I do think some more training is in order. Once you have recovered I will see you in the training room." The High Protector said as he left the room, leaving the apprentice to pick himself up.
Darth Macht
Lentri, while not a force master, could heal this. His stomach, while burning with pain, wasn't as bad as it looked. His skin had burned and was falling off, but the actual muscle hadn't been harmed. Lentri hovered his hand above his wounds, healing them as well as possible. Today he'd made a few scars, some he'd bare the rest of his life. Today was a good day.
Lentri pulled himself up, stretching slightly to get used to his stiff feeling. He tucked his now unignited orange lightsaber into his robes, closing them around himself once again before silently stepping into the training room, twitching slightly because of the hot-and-cold feeling that was caused by bloodloss.
Major General Celestial
(good duel.)
Lord Aequitas
(I have been carefully watching the duel and I must say it was quite intense)
Major General Celestial
(Good, was it not? For an adept, he is good.)
Lord Aequitas
(True, true. Quite good.)
Major General Celestial
(I would like to see you duel. How about Relak vs. Aequitas?)
Lord Aequitas
(No thanks. wasn't trained in sword combat)
Major General Celestial
(I thought that was what you may say. But come on, you are on other sites, and if you have trouble, I can help...)
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