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A little time for some Combat forms and Weapons training

Having arrived at the temple on Yutan early Celiana felt restless. The cargo ship she'd arrived on had barely had enough room for her to fall asleep in; which was fine she didn't need much in the way of accommodations but she desperately needed to be active doing something. When they'd landed she'd flown down the ramp and out into the fresh air. She hadn't even needed to go pick up belongings she'd kept everything she owned in a bag slung over her back the strap resting across her chest. After leaving the hangar she just walked until she came to what looked to be a training ground overlooking some gardens.

Stashing her bag by a pillar of granite and locking her blaster into the safe setting she slipped out of her boots relishing the feel of grass against her bare feet for a moment. Then drew her blade from its sheath on her left hip and started in on one of her native Echani blade forms. The forms were militaristic and only went by numbers but she'd never liked that; combat was meant to be a true expression of self. Combat was communication, self-expression, a beautifully deadly dance. Darting forward and whipping her right wrist around with a strike to neck level with her Vibro-sword before inverting the blade and bringing the blade into an inverted reverse stab.

Driving the blade back with her left palm against the handle before switching her grip on the weapon to her left hand. Slashing across the center then following up with an inverted left slash across the chest area and a follow up slash across the right side of the chest before thrusting her blade through the chest of her would be attacker. Pulling the blade from the chest of her imagined opponent and flicking her left hand holding the blade down at angle. Celiana brought the blade up in front of her face in a dueling salute before pulling the blade away spinning it in a quick circle and re-sheathing her blade.

Sinking down into a cross-legged position Celiana began the closest thing to meditation for her going through combat forms in her head. A breath in then out then in again. Desperately wanting someone anyone to spar with she sat there and went through more combat forms in her head.

Hopefully somebody would join her before too long. She could only go through forms in her head for so long....
 
[member="Celiana"]

There was so much happening that the jedi knight could hardly believe it... she had mostly been meditating by herself solo over some of the things and working on her lightsaber. With some of the recommendations and some of the information from the holocron database that the others had provided. She was able to use the shatory belt along with her baton carrier to have several additional weapons. Slowly though she stood there in the jedi robes with the sky blue colors of them looking around. "Is this room taken?" She said it while standing there and aside from the sash over her eyes showing she was a miraluka there was not much else.
 
Having been sitting there for the last half hour Celiana was getting ready to leave when she heard a voice from behind her. "Is this room taken?" Rising to her feet Celiana turned to welcome the newcomer. "Not at all, in fact I was actually about to head out if nobody else had showed up." As she turned to welcome the newcomer Celiana had realized by the sash over her eyes she was a Miraluka. Recalling that the Miraluka people saw the world through the force she thought warily about asking for a sparring match. "Care to join me?"

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 
[member="Celiana"]

She bowed her head looking at her with a small smile. "Yes." There was a small look though while she was taking in the rest with the force. Keeping her attention on some of the things before brushing her robes off. "I have not seen you before though given I usually stay away from people that is more my fault. I am Sarianna one of the jedi kngihts here within the Republic." Yeah she didn't say enclave like the others but she was old and forgot things... or just didn't like change... one of the two.
 
"A pleasure to meet you Sarianna, my name is Celiana." Although I'm not surprised we've never met; I only arrived here today, I'm actually here to hopefully begin training as a Jedi. Before we begin along with your rank as a Knight with respect I must ask you kindly to leave your saber outside this training ring. As I've no experience with Lightsaber or force powers yet. As one of the Echani I welcome anything outside of Jedi weapons or powers. "Is this acceptable?"

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 
[member="Celiana"]

There was a look and raised eyebrow but that was fine as Sarianna took her staff from her belt and let the batons and blades hang there for a moment. She was a little lighter as the extra weapons were mostly for handling problems like when she dueled vulpesen. Her staff on the other hand an echani quarterstaff with blunt heads for training and knocking others back she could just adjust to her different sizes and uses. "That is fine." She was looking over some of the things twirling it in her fingers.
 
Drawing her Vibrosword from the sheath on her left hip while sliding her right foot back in a short circle Celiana took a ready stance. Blade pointing out at an angle waiting for Sarianna to make her move...

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 
[member="Celiana"]

Sarianna was feeling the force as she stood there. Looking over some of the things while she twirled the staff for a moment shifting it in her grip while extending it to the length of a sword. In the reverse grip there was a moment. Then she was moving forward quickly with a surge and she moved with the attack. Letting her slash carry her forward and downwards from the girls shoulder towards her waist while rotating it to carry through. Her leg for the pivot and placement with the other coming around for a kick to strike downwards and try for the hits with rapid speed. Her staff to get the blade and her foot to follow up.
 
Seeing Sarianna moving forward and tracking the movement of her blade Celiana went into a backwards roll to avoid the first two strikes then going into a forward handspring off her left hand while flicking her right hand into a quick right then left slash towards Sarianna's ribs before coming back to the ground inverting her blade to cover her back. Opening herself to the force Celiana could see the hues of colorful movement through combat.

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 
[member="Celiana"]

The force was a glow in her eyes, she might be blind but she was only half miraluka, only half of the sightless force users. The other half was echani and it gave her that pale skin and white-blonde hair. Her milky eyes could flick around while she brought the staff around in her hand to defend from the slashes flipping forward with one hand on the floor. defending herself as the force guided her bodies movements. Giving over to it more then just thinking it over on her instincts with dueling and fighting when she rose up. The staff extending as it spun around her waist coming to bare and stab at the girl while she leppt back allowing it to extend more and give plenty of distance between them.
 
Having opened herself up as a conduit for The Force to flow through Celiana barely had time to register Sarianna's staff extending as she brought it around her waist. Dodging slightly to the side of the Sarianna's weapon which Celiana now realized was an Echani staff extendable and retractable as she recalled. Celiana saw a possible opportunity as Sarianna stabbed the staff toward her. Flitting to the right and with a half kick wrapped her left calf around the end of her opponents staff hopefully it would force Sarianna to adopt a different tactic...

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 
[member="Celiana"]

She could feel it with the intention there while she looked over many of the things. Keeping her staff in her hand and instead letting the force focus into her body and muscles as she was trained. No real outside force techniques but strengthening her body and making herself able to lift her staff with a person holding it. She could feel her muscles flex as she lifted to try and lift the girl up and toss her to the side focusing with the force while she was letting herself go into a state of battlemind.
 
As Sarianna started to lift her up Celiana went into motion rolling forward as she released her calf from the staff coming into range for hand to hand against Sarianna throwing two quick palm strikes towards either side of Sarianna's ribs before throwing a lightning quick knee following through with a quick kick from her right heel towards Sarianna's left shin.

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 
[member="Celiana"]

Her focused remained sharop and ready for it, hand to hand was a beautiful thing when you could do it well and she moved her hands from the staff tucking them into her body and then outwards to defend from the rib strikes. Quick kicks and a strike towards her shins getting her to leap up as the force slowed down the world around herself. One hand going up to the staff and grabbing it to retract while the other stayed careful to catch it for the rotation. Her feet focusing on the kicks to block it by letting her strike the armored boots with her feet and use them while the force augmented her reflexes to step up and come down into an overhead strike to attempt it and keep them nice and close where they could just brawl with each other.
 
Maintaining the close distance between Sarianna and herself Celiana re-sheathed her blade and darted towards her opponent launching a series of quick staccato strikes with her palms. one to Sarianna's left side then another two to her right before throwing a left elbow towards her head and finishing with a quick follow up palm to stomach level with her right hand. She wanted Sarianna to not have time to think about what she'd do next.

[member="Sarianna Misarr"]
 

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