Blessed are the peacemakers
Somewhere on Ordo....
The blows echoed throughout the pit, two Mandalorian fighters, bare knuckled and without armor, went at each other mercilessly. Tracyn was judging their moves, watching how they moved. He watched how they're bodies reacted to the hits, the training they received showing. He watched as they turned their faces with the punches, and responded. Eventually, the darker skinned of the two wrapped his arm around the lighter man's leg, and forced him downward. Tracyn cocked his head. Ground fighting.
What a skill, what an art.
Tracyn peeked over to [member="Uri Aureleos"], whom he had brought along. The boy had expressed interest in learning how to fight. Not fight, but win.
"Watch closely."
The man being pinned, relentlessly pounded at the man, to no avail. He was larger and full of more muscle, but it helped him little in the next few seconds. The darker skinned man wrapped his leg around his chest, and shot his other across his face. A perfect armbar.
"You tell me what I brought you here for."
He spoke over the roaring crowd, some angry and some demanding more bloodshed. Tracyn hoped that the boy would see the point in the exercise, but he understood if he did not.

"Watch the fight."
The blows echoed throughout the pit, two Mandalorian fighters, bare knuckled and without armor, went at each other mercilessly. Tracyn was judging their moves, watching how they moved. He watched how they're bodies reacted to the hits, the training they received showing. He watched as they turned their faces with the punches, and responded. Eventually, the darker skinned of the two wrapped his arm around the lighter man's leg, and forced him downward. Tracyn cocked his head. Ground fighting.
What a skill, what an art.
Tracyn peeked over to [member="Uri Aureleos"], whom he had brought along. The boy had expressed interest in learning how to fight. Not fight, but win.
"Watch closely."
The man being pinned, relentlessly pounded at the man, to no avail. He was larger and full of more muscle, but it helped him little in the next few seconds. The darker skinned man wrapped his leg around his chest, and shot his other across his face. A perfect armbar.
"You tell me what I brought you here for."
He spoke over the roaring crowd, some angry and some demanding more bloodshed. Tracyn hoped that the boy would see the point in the exercise, but he understood if he did not.