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[Duel] Clash of Fates

Hasjo Hallu, Knight of the Silver Jedi Order and former Commander of the Republic Fleet sped across the barren wasteland. In his wake he left a cloud of billowing brown sediment. He wore old Phase II armour that had long since been unused for nigh a millennium. His brown cloak flapping in the wind as it spread out across his back. His helmet tightly fitted onto his head, his headtresses hidden within. A small lightsaber hilt clung to his belt. The hilt was far too small for the large hands of a fully grown male Nautolan, more-so the size of a young female humans hands. He looked ahead to the city of Mos Espa where he would search the city. As a Peacekeeper, he had made it his duty to travel to the Outer Rim Territories and quell whatever criminal activity occurred.

He felt something tug at his mind. He suddenly twisted the handles of his speeder bike, banking hard right to race around the outskirts of the city. He followed where this presence was, but it evaded him. He couldn't place his finger on it, but he didn't like it. His connection to the Force was not strong but nonetheless, this was something he could sense. He began to decelerate quickly, entering the city streets at a casual pace. He stood out. A man in white Phase II armour patrolling the streets on an equally white speeder bike. Many gave him scowls and curious glances, a few outright swore at him. People here clearly weren't fans of soldiers. He tore his helmet from his head and clipped it onto his bike. His immense Nautolan eyes soaking in the landscape as he searched for the source of what he felt.

@[member=sabrina]
 
Sabrina could sense the evil, of the jedi, this one could ruin her plans, if he got close to it. She had to stop him, she left her base, and head out to meat him head on, she was going to let this jedi, stop her protecting innocent children, form being forced to join them. She left on hover bike and head out towards the dune sea, so orphanage would not be on his radar. Their she would take down this evil jedi, and thus protecting them from him.

[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
 
There! He slammed his foot down on the accelerator. He did a hard 180° turn, sand and dust thrown up from the rear of his bike where the propulsion drives lay. He could feel it. It was getting closer. It knew he was here. He roared down the main street he had been cruising through, civilians jumping out of his way as he shouted for them to get aside. He shot into the open expanse. Desert critters turning their heads in his direction. He saw it. The carpet of dust left in the path of a speeder bike. He kept his foot firmly planted on the floor of the accelerator, forcing the bike to reach a maximum speed of 450km/h. He was gaining on her.

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 
Sabrina could sense the jedi, following her, and it only be a matter time, before he caught up. As she got out, in the clear, so their duel, would not harm innocent civilian`s. She dismounted form her bike, and reached out with the force, she planed to crush his bike. Hopefully sending him flying into the sand, she concentrated on forward stabilizer`s, and tried to feel the weakness in the metal, and she then summoned her hatred for jedi way. Then with combination of the two, and her opened hand clenched..........

Hasjo Hallu
 
Hasjo watched her from afar as he gained on her. She was getting off her bike, facing him. He began to vastly slow down to approach her, clocking now at only 60km/h. He heard the groaning of metal as it twisted. He looked down, between his legs to the body of the bike. It was bending inwards, crushing. Then the entire front caved in, the engines exploded. The Nautolan was thrown head over heels through the air. He slammed hard into the sand, rolling. Bits and pieces of his white armoured plating tearing away from his body. The cushioning within the Phase II armour had taken most of the impact, but it was still irregardless an unexpected halt. He spat out a mouthful of sand and stood himself up. His hand instinctively reaching for his lightsaber. He called out to her "You're under arrest. Surrender now. No blood needs to be shed this day."

@[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 

sabrina

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No your under arrest, for many crimes of the jedi. Sabrina retorted, as in her mind the jedi are evil. Also their was no way, she was going let him near, the orphanage they set up in hutt space. They planned on giving them hope, and jobs and education, in the new sith empire when it reforms.
She drew out her lightsaber, the handle was curved, and shaped like dragon. She lite it up, and a violet blade came out, she then pointed down to her side. Then told the jedi, Remember you are the one doing the attacking, you are breaking your code. Her opponent was armoured, while she had only basic armour weave on.
Hasjo Hallu
 
"No your under arrest, for many crimes of the jedi. Remember you are the one doing the attacking, you are breaking your code." [member="Sabrina Kotass"] answered. He was dumbfounded and baffled at her response. At the ignition of her blade, he ignited his own cerulean blade with a familiar hiss. He placed his feet to the left, torso facing the same. He craned his neck to look towards her, blade held in two hands. He was minimising his body as a target. The stance of a user of Shii-Cho. He pondered on her answer. She was delusional, he had yet to make a single attack. She had destroyed his bike, and then ignited her lightsaber. Yet had the gall to say he was under arrest and he the one to attack first. He set aside these emotions and thoughts, allowing himself to enter a calm state of mind. "You're delusional ma'am. Come peacefully and I will get you the help you require. I do not wish to shed blood this day." It was his final warning. He knew that if she was ready to destroy his speeder and ignite her lightsaber, she was ready to attack him.
 
Sabrina asked him a simple question, Then why, come after me, if you where not going attack me? She then went into combat stance, putting her right leg facing him, and left leg back. So she went side face, towards him, her right arm was bent, pointing the blade downwards, and her left arm was bent facing upwards.
She then replied to him, about the offer of help, You mean brain washing, don`t you. She spare every child in galaxy. from this jedi evil. if she could. She was preparing to attack, if he stepped closer, and to her range.
Hasjo Hallu
 
"Then why, come after me, if you where not going attack me? You mean brain washing, don`t you" [member="Sabrina Kotass"] spoke. Hasjo watched her closely, knowing she had taken a very similar stance. He answered cooly and with the dead calm seriousness he had been known for as a Commander. "I came to investigate that which permeates from you - the Force. But I see you're in need of greater help than I could have thought. I can help you. Someone has placed horrible lies into your mind. Open your mind and see for what it is." He had little faith she would believe him, but it was his only option. If she attacked, he refused to kill her. She could still be helped.
 
Sabrina slid forward, a few paces, not far but he be range, of her attacks. He obviously been brain washed, and was a danger to her charge`s. She was give them freedom, in an order galaxy, and those the galaxy had chosen worthy, would go to the academy. To help bring peace, order and law to the galaxy. She new he might attack any point, but she was almost ready, to protect her charges from him. I think you`re, the one in need of help Jedi! She told him, half hoping he realize, this was his last chance of redemption. She would have no choice, but to bury him, to protect other`s from him.
Hasjo Hallu
 
"I think you`re, the one in need of help Jedi!" [member="Sabrina Kotass"] said after she had advanced within range. He needed to end this quickly. She was becoming a danger to herself. He recited upon his training under the tutelage of Jedi Master Sochi Ru. She had trained him in the ways of the ancient Matukai, and few were alive who knew their techniques. She was one of the lone guardians of their sacred knowledge of the Force, and that had been passed down unto him. His left knee bent, his foot gliding up his right leg into a peculiar stance that they had utilised thousands of years ago. What distinguished the Matukai from others was the way by which they made their own bodies the primary focus of their abilities. They used their physical body to channel the Force. He felt power surge through him. His mind devoid of all emotions. A state of total calm for the oncoming storm that was to ensue. He thrust himself forward with unchecked inhumane speed, enhanced by the powers of the force. He was performing the move known as Sun Djem, a literal translation of the ancient term 'disarming.' As he lunged forward with such great speed, he swung for the hilt of her lightsaber. Attempting to cleave it in half.
 
As the jedi approached, he hit out at her lightsaber, she stepped back, rotated her hand to catch his push it away from her. Then she swept her left arm back, used the force, to grab the sand. Swept her arm forward, and used the sand, to make a small sand storm. It came from behind her, and hit her back, but then passed her, and into him. She planed to thrust, at him, as soon as he defend him self from the sand, as he would be harder to block.
Hasjo Hallu
 
Hasjo hadn't expected her to so easily deflect his blow. He could smell the pheromones that leaked out from the pores of her skin. He could sense her emotions. As the sand came towards him, he slunk away into it. Unlike humans, Nautolans weren't born with eyelids and thus had a far greater natural resistance to eye irritants - such as sand. It blocked his vision, but he allowed himself to mask his traces within the small storm of sand that swirled around him. Her lung missing him as he delved deeper into the storm. He planted his feet deep into the sand and pushed outwards, kicking high up into the air. The Force surging through his body. He came barreling out of the storm, high in the air, bringing down a powerful attack with his blade from above. Utilising all his incredible strength in one immense swing. The move was known as the Falling Avalanche, and it was name that precisely for it's ferocity. He was attempting to utterly shatter any form of defence she could muster..

[member="Sabrina Kotass"]
 

sabrina

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Sabrina moved her hand`s together, to block his strike, she had to move quickly, as came down hard and fast. She barely manged to block it, but the was so strong, the sand under her feet gave way. I t caused her, to slip down the sand dune, and lose her concentration, making sand storm stop.
As she slid down, she try to control her fall, so she reached out with the force, to grab his leg....
Hasjo Hallu
 
As [member="sabrina"] collapsed, he stormed forward after her. Unrelenting of his siege on her. Shii-Cho was a chaotic attack form, every movement was randomised. Unlike the other forms that became predictable, Shii-Cho found it's strength in it's unpredictability. The sand had given way beneath her feet and she fell. The strike had done it's job. He marched down the dune, the sand storm behind him coming to an abrupt halt as her concentration shattered. He then felt it, Sabrina grabbing his leg. He swung low and fast. He attempted to utilise the move known as Cho Mai, that of which translated to "to cut off the weapon hand." He swung for his wrist, attempting to cut her hand from her arm. To end this fight and give her the help she needs.
 
Sabrina bearly manged to miss his strike, she pushed her arm into the sand, to avoid the attack. She felt heat of the lightsaber, scorched the sand, as it skimmed past her hand. She then with help, of the force flipped back, to safe distance. She could not risk injury, as her charges depended on her.
She turned to jedi, and told him, This is your last chance, go away, or I will hurt you.
Hasjo Hallu
 
"This is your last chance, go away, or I will hurt you." [member="sabrina"] warned him.
"You have brought this on yourself!" Hasjo barked back through gritted pearly white, fish-like teeth. He had the high ground, he was the one with the advantage. "Give up, and no more violence needs to be had" he offered her to surrender. He began to swing his blade, twirling it before him faster and faster. The plasma making a loud whining noise that released into the air. A circle of blue appearing before him as he continued to twirl with increasing speed. He was performing the move known as Su.
 

sabrina

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Sabrina looked at her enemy, the Jedi in all his hypocrisy, he came towards her again. As he did, she closed her eye`s, then reached out with force. She felt his armour, around his wrist, where he carried his lightsaber. She could feel it`s imperfections, and she drew inward, bring forward her emotions, then both combined, she began to crush..........
Hasjo Hallu
 
He grimaced and gasped at the sharp pain that stung his wrist. The armour was caving in. He reacted fast and instinctively without thought. His lightsaber passed from one hand to the other, a fast slash and the plates that covered his wrist fell to the ground in two separate pieces. The heat of the plasma had boiled them. He reverted the hilt back into his right hand. He began to twirl once more, he wasn't approaching her. He remained standing in that one position. Twirling his blade faster and faster. He twisted his feet, placing them firmly against the sand. His knees gently bent, the blade spinning before him in a brilliant display of cerulean. He pounced, the blade twirling before him. He shot straight towards her, his body straight, the whirl of his blade becoming an eviscerating circular motion of attack.

@[member="sabrina"]
 
Sabrina wonder, how long could this creature survive, the heat of dune sea. It was amphibious humanoid, so heat hurt it, more than her. So she decide, to fall back from charge at her, she slid down dune, and waited for him to get to top. Then he did, she was going to pelt him, with hot sand again.
Hasjo Hallu
 

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