Request for a duel

Darth Thrax

Darth Thrax deactivated his saber and clipped it to his belt. He lifted his hands up and held them out in front of him, palms downward. He closed his eyes and lowered his breathing, letting the Force do the work. After only a few seconds, he opened his eyes and hundreds upon hundreds of snowflakes were levititating around the two zabrak warriors."Although I may be an excellent duelist, does not mean that I don't have great knowledge of the Force. Don't focus on one aspect, whether it be lightsaber combat or Force combat. You must focus on both or else you will fail with both." He lowered his hands but the snow remained still in the air and he walked towards his brother. "Some of the other masters might disagree with me, but they are wrong. You cannot block out another aspect entirely. You must concentrate on both with equality."
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Darth Rachk

"Yes Master, I always have tried to balance my strengths, not becoming exceptionally weak in one aspect or another," Iyezo stared back at his brother waiting for something to happen. What was his master planning to do with this display of force power, Iyezo kept his guard up, ready for anything his master might throw at him. He began a short back and forth pace as they stood there, his impatience was getting to him, and his anxiety started to grow as thoughts of what his brother might throw at him, yet his mind remained open to all aspects of the force and dueling, and what his master might teach him.
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Darth Thrax

Darth Thrax closed his hands into fists, the snowflakes immediately forming a giant compacted ball of snow. He lowered his hands and placed the ball between the two of them, his eyes never leaving his brother's gaze. He then, with the flick of his wrist, sent the ball rolling down the side of the cliff. "When I first arrived on Kuat with you, you were nothing. A hollow shell of the man you are now, powerless, empty. I had my doubts about you and was hesitant to train you at first. Yet now I see that although you have not yet mastered the Force, you will. Under my training you have grown in more ways than I had ever imagined. We have been through much together... Iyezo, I believe that you are ready to be knighted." Eaoth's voice was suprisingly ominous, despite what he had told Iyezo, yet his lips turned into a slight smirk.

[[Note: This takes place after Storms. We will complete that before you are actually knighted.]]
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Darth Rachk

Iyezo bowed to his master, down on the left knee left hand down in a fist and his right knee up, his head facing the ground. His blood felt like fire running through his vain's. This was the moment that he had been waiting for, what he had been training this last decade for. He could not help but to grin, as he thought of all the future possibilities.

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