Duyuri's Training Room

[Vual]

Once The Jackals were back in there headquarters their leader ordered a mandatory meeting held within one of the large rooms that prior to the meeting was thought to be the bedding of Duyuri. Once everyone would enter, they would notice a lack of beds or anything of the norm for an average bedroom, instead they would see old fashioned weapons adorning the walls with transcripts of different arts of both defensive and offensive styles of combat. The ground was a rough coarse sand like entity that covered the entire room with the only part being the direct center which seems to have a hard metal and sitting atop the metal was Duyuri, meditating as it would seem.

 

[Thraxis]

"Hey, Duyuri!" Thraxis would yell, not realising that he was in a state of meditation rather, thinking he was in a deep sleep, "You sleep funny! It's time to get up the Captain wanted to call a meeting!"

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"Well-" he'd say walking into the room, his coat tails rippling with the artificial breeze coming in from one of the adjacent vents, a cigar puffing wisps of silver grey smoke curl and dance their way through the bulk of his parted lip's, hazy air spills out as if excited to escape the gentle pull of his breath. "-not everyone has time to spare for their dear cap'n. Cadans, off whoring I bet, and Friar still mess with that clock. But at least you two showed."​

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[Thraxis]

"Of course I would show Captain, I aint got nothing better to do, only thing I could do is shot some poor sods head off." Thraxis would say, looking around the room, "Tell me, is there any reason why we have a room that has a floor of sand, yet we have no actual sort of luxury." Thraxis would say, beginning to look at Duyuri, wondering why he sleeps in such a strange manner.

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Muffled grunts and groans, bot male and female, could be hear from Cadan's room. Indicating that he is busy.

 

[Vual]

Duyuri opens his eyes, letting out a distasteful sigh as he only notices two of the other five members in the room. He would begin to stand as @Thraxis begins to speak of the room itself, moving his coat out of the way of his blades he would pull his hood back and with a firm shake of the head, would begin to speak.

"My room is luxurious, alas it is not your room so why should you care."

He would then turn to face [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] and with another firm shake of the head, makes his disgusted feelings known.

"How am I to teach them of close combat, when only you and him show up? I hear that one is in his room, perhaps I should enter and kill those that keep him busy, or perhaps he is in danger? Who knows, I don't because I have yet to train them."

Duyuri's silver eyes would seem to shine brighter as his anger is heightened.

 

[Thraxis]

"I would have you know, my standards for furniture consist of actual furniture, sand does not constitute furniture." Thraxis would say, looking at him with a saddened face, "But, if you belive living on sand is your form of furniture, then so be it." he would say with a sigh.

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan would enter the training room, his clothes hastly thrown on. "I'm here Cap'n! By the way, we got to throw that Twi'lek out at the next space port!" He'd let out a laugh bark of laughter.

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"See Duyuri, he's here. Turn that frown upside down, has anyone actually seen Duyuri smile." he'd say absent mindlessly, scuffing his boots against the floor. "Must 'ave stepped on something, anyway see we're here." ​

 

[CrypticNoodle]

Sits in the corner Silently fiddling with broken electronics, his face appearing to be emotionless.

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis would look to him, "I will have you know, you are not the man that gets the say on throwing away the town bicycle." Thraxis would say, looking at him with a concerned face, "The fact you would think that I would allow us to even throw away a lady off our ship onto some unknown cesspool, that alone disgusts me!" the face changing from concern to rage.

 

[Cadan Tazi]

"Well then you can keep paying here! And mind you, she's not really ready for action if you get what I mean." His mouth contorting into a grin as he reminisces upon the events that just past.

 

[Thraxis]

"Pay? I don't understand, she will donate to the cause willingly." Thraxis would say with a smile, "Besides back on Zelros everyone was ready for action, 24/7 the payment was the sheer ecstasy of pleasure that would be gained from a night of passion." Thraxis would say his smile ever-growing, his hands beginning to twitch as ideas started to formulate in his mind.

 

[Vual]

Duyuri would unlatch one of his saber's hilts before letting the blade spring to life, the black of the saber would seem to absorb the light around it with a sharp edge of white light and yet, it would seem even more unusual. Instead of a spherical bend to the blade, it was flat and to a tip, Duyuri would swipe the blade left and right before looking up to the group.

"Quiet, indulge yourselves on the female later, for now it is I that you are to give your full attention to."

He would then allow the saber to return back into the hilt, attaching it back to his hip.

"Tell me, have any of you got close combat experience?"

 

[Thraxis]

"Don't worry, captain gave me an order, I will follow, now as to close combat, I'd say I have a bit, back on Zelros I didn't always have a blaster handy, so I had to improvise, that mainly involved me grabbing what I could, throwing it at whoever dared face me, then tackle him to the ground and bloody my knuckles till he stopped moving." Thraxis would say, his face showing little emotions or regret for his past actions.

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"Street brawling, got a mean right hook I do." he'd say his arm rolling in its socket, his arm straightening his forearm bending and throwing them forward shadow boxing. "Other than that I've got my charm." he'd say his dried lips splitting into a wide smile "Heard its just as good as a punch."

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[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan would look at the blade before it returns to its hilt. "I've split my fair share of heads." He'd scrunch his right hand up into a fist and place it into his other, cracking his knuckles.

 

[Vual]

Duyuri would make his way over to his storage chest, going through the various items that he has as the others speak about their combat experience and once Cadan finished his sentence, he would lift out four re-purposed kendo sticks. The most noticeable difference of these kendo sticks to others would be that the wood is replaced with harsh cold metal, he stood still in front of the group and gave a respectful bow as he held the sticks out for the others to take. Once they have taken, he pulls off his robe and readies himself in a defensive position, he takes a moment to breath before saying soundly.

"Attack me."

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

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"You'll regret this." he'd say giving a snide smile, his sausage like finger's wrapping around the hilt of the re-purposed Kendo stick, pointing it in the air with a over exaggerated gesture."You 'eard him men get 'im."

 

[Thraxis]

Thraxis would take the stick, look at it, "This sir, is a stick." looking at Duyuri with a blank expression, holding it in one hand, with his fist readied in the other.