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Duelers Beware (Open to All)

"I'd hope not." Marek replied, catching the darksaber and returning it to his side. He assumed his shien position, technically the style was a defensive on, but being himself, Marek had found a way to make it offensive. He lunged forward and brought his blade up in a slashing motion. A blur of emerald green would attempt to cut of @[member="Lucien Cordel"]'s sword arm. Marek had to keep focused, and not go for the kill for once in his life.
 
Loran moved to intercept the other knight @[member="Subject 13"] and held his saber in his reverse grip as he stood before him he smirked more arrogantly and moved around him without breaking eye contact, as he moved around him with one of Loran's blades in his hand in it's reverse grip Loran spoke with a haunting mock You're a bit small for a dark sider, what they don't feed you boys out there in no wheres land?
he said calmly and arrogantly as he stood in back of him, Loran needed the Knight to be taken off his own pedestal and knew one way to do it is through mocking of taunts.
 
Lucien smirked as he side stepped and brought his blade to parry.He would not be so easily disarmed.He remained silent as he pushed against the emerald blade.He aimed to knock it aside before wounding an arm and bringing Marek back to his house in chains His revenge would be slow and productive the factories always needed labour and so did the building crews.Lucien would have been less harsh had Marek not interfered on Korriban.
 
Marek surprisingly smiled, as the blade was pushed aside Maerk began pushing it back. The two sabers were locked however momentarily, the green and red crossed, casting a glow of either color back onto the two Knights. "So hows the kid?" Marek asked, poking at the fact Lucien was indeed a father.
 
13 was not amused when the padawan started to walk around him mocking him with taunts that made no sense. He faced forward unamused as he waited for the young one. Holding his Katana at his side 13 looked up at the sky as he sensed the padawan up to some kind of a trick. As he stared at the clouds 13 spoke. "If you are going to kill me...do it. If you wish to duel, attack and show the power within you. You have potential to beat me...Lucian...and anyone else. But your taunts will get you no where." 13 said simply.


@Lorna Nera
 
Loran quickly circled around to his front and then turned his blade from reverse to regular and slashed it at him with a quick flick of his wrist and then stepped near to him, Loran was not used to being the aggressor so his focus was broken as he stepped into the space left between them he anticipated the return of the teenager before him.

The Vortek was fast and strong but also a defender, he was not used to aggressive actions even though he relished a good fight, he loved to battle others and loved to mock them but this time he would wait some more before mocking with his taunts and he slashed at the teenagers neck her then transitioned to a diagonal arc and went to slash the younger knights chest to his stomach.

@[member="Subject 13"]
 
13 noticed the boy circle back around and switch his sword from reverse to standard. He swung the blade at 13 and the white haired Echani moved his head slightly barely avoiding the attack. The padawan stuck again with...pitiful speed at 13's neck and he lifted the case of his Katana and blocked that attack. The blade bounced off discontinuing the padawans other attacks. 13 backed away with an emotionless look and would use force speed to move to the side of the Padawan faster then the human eye could track and smack his wrist one hard with the katana case. @Lorna Nera
 
Loran watched as the child like being ran around him and slapped his wrist with his katana case Childs play he sighed and then closed his eyes and focused his mind and then raised his saber over his face and held it in a salute like stance, he then opened his eyes and spun on his heel as he did he swung his blade out and at the teenage knight while giving a deadly arc, it was fast and powerful.

As he spun he then tore off hos other blade and held it for defense in front of him, he was ready to deal combat damage even though it would not be extreme.

@[member="Subject 13"]
 
13 cocked a brow when the padawan began to prepare for another attack. 13 could tell he had trouble being the attacker so 13 decided to use this. Clearly the boy was not paying much attention to how 13 fought so 13 for now would just try to keep him at bay. The rouge spun around attempting to pull off a powerful attack and 13 just lifted his arm and used force pummel to smack the rouge down to the floor HARD. Not hard enough to break anything but hard enough for him to know it would hurt and fast enough for reaction to be slim. He was spinning around after all chances of him catching it where low anyways.

@Lorna Nera
 
Loran was thrown to the ground and then picked himself back up, when he was thrown his own saber was knocked from his hand and Loran quickly used a force pull to pull the saber back into his own hand while walked toward the teenager, his face a deviant smirk as he held his blade this time in front of him, he called for his second blade and it came swooshing into his hand and he raised one going for a downward thrust trying to bring it down hard against the opponents head while holding the second for defense.

@[member="Subject 13"]
 
Lucien pushed a little harder.Then comment about his son hit him like a punch to the gut,His son had been distant he no longer came down for dinner and refused to accompany Lucien on business, Lucien frowned "Distant" This fact saddened him His son was the first thing other than himself that he had really loved.He continued to push as the blades sparked and hissed as he pushed he manouvered closer he brought his like around in an attempt to trip Marek.
@[member="Marek S'hadar"]
 

Alan

Blessed are the peacemakers
There was a screech, a war cry that deafened the ears of most and made the rest run. If you were smart, you'd run. And the person on the receiving end of the lightsaber that was flicked to activation, was not exactly going to be a happy one. Tracyn walked towards the flurry of force and lightsabers, and one stupidly held Katana. Tracyn leapt towards @[member="Subject 13"], his saber drawn over his back in a diagonal and downward smash, the diagonal motion allowing him to put more weight to the side of the blade, where a Katana would not function well with having a tremendous amount of force applied to it.


"I'd say pick on someone your own size, but I don't see any cockroaches around here."Tracyn said with a snarl, as his body flew through the air towards Subject 13.
 
@[member="Lucien Cordel"]

Marek smiled, he'd struck a nerve in the Sith. The smile was wiped from his face as the Sith Knight tripped Marek, who in turn fell to the floor. Before Lucien could deal a deathblow, Marek rolled to the left and hopped back up onto his feet. He brought his saber around at his opponent's head, Lucien would evade it surely, but that was only the first part of the Knight's plan.
 
Lucien dipped his head low enough to avoid decapitation and manouvered into position and as he did brought his blade in arc set to pass through mareks chest. He remained silent Lucien was never one to talk whilst dueling.He had hoped to end the duel quickly but it appeared to him that that would not be happening.
 
Marek snapped his wrist down and parried Lucien's blow. One of the benefits of reverse grip saber combat was that it made blocking low rather easy. It also left a hand free, which Marek used to push back @[member="Lucien Cordel"] with the force. Putting some distance between the two of them.
 
Lucien felt the parry and was about to push against it when a force push hit him and sent him stumbling backwards.He remained on his feet ... Just and returned to a ready position Locking eyes on marek he waited.
 
Marek smirked and stood in front of @[member="Lucien Cordel"]. "Come Lucien, don't do this, there is hope for you." Marek pleaded, looking at the Sith with something in his eyes Lucien would've never expected, sympathy. He legitimately wanted to save Lucien from the dark before it consumed him, but unlike other Jedi, this was his only offer, he would not beg and weep, he'd do what had to be done if the Sith refused. Marek stood in a ready position, his green bladed saber ignited behind his back, the tip was visible over his shoulder as well.
 
(@[member="Marek S'hadar"] have you gone soft ?? :D)
Lucien deactivated his saber and moved closer "I can't fight anymore you're right the dark has consumed me I need a light" He lied but he lied well He cautiously moved forward cautiously and extended his arms "You have saved me...Now come here" He was going to hug this jedi.
 
(@[member="Lucien Cordel"] You can't prove that!)

"I'm not blind Lucien, nor am I a hugger, lay down your weapons." Marek said with an utter bluntness that had become his trademark. His eyes remained locked on Lucien, looking for any sign of deception. He knew he couldn't trust the Sith before him, hell, most of the Jedi still didn't trust him. They, like him, had good reason for their distrust.
 

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