The sound of other apprentices doing their day to day motions...going through the basics of the force and how to master their skills...the young man was envious of many force users he worked side by side with. While they had a vast verity of skills within the force C.C was very...limited to what he could do. Although he used his greatest weakness as his best strength, he still would of preferred to have the skill of others...but perhaps this was that sense of low self worth talking again. The doubt in his abilities made him prone to defeat...but the more he trained. The more he forgot about his disabilities and hardships.
So as the blue eyed apprentice moved towards the training room, which...was just a large empty space that randomly created lasers, obstacles, and enemies to intervene with the trainer. Ignoring this however, he wore more loose clothing and lifted his wrist to pull off his gloves...as he approached the room. He was glad to see it was not being used and narrowed his eyes, opening the door and heading in he switched the lock to 'in progress' and began to toy with the settings...The A.I appeared to come to life when he entered the room and slowly walked to the center of the room...there was glass along the walls of the room. Most likely where the higher ranked crusaders and masters lurked to see the apprentices progress...luckily for him no one knew he was here. Was a shame that he could not see through the glass though...never knew who was watching after all.
The A.I began it's routine.
"Verify yourself." It asked, causing C.C to simply look around and growl audibly in irritation...the A.I reacted instantly. "Verification Confirmed. Welcome, 'Subject C.C.' It greeted, then went through the list of things he would be doing in this...current session. "Please stand by....name: Sparda C.C Seraphim. Master: Alexandra, Age: 18, Rank, Apprentice, Specialization: Heightened speed and strength with telekinetic incorporations. weaknesses....all other forms of force abilities. Lightsaber style...unclassified." It listed, going through his profile most likely...C.C hated when he was put on spot like that. As if it really needed to just spit out all of his weaknesses for all to hear, hell. Was it going to go through his personality description as well?
"Personality type: Detached and emotional, although appears to hold little interest in-" C.C interrupted with a loud snarl and bared his teeth...the A.I stopped and skipped the assessment. "Processioning appropriate training course.............training course found. Hostiles: 2 IG-100 MagnaGuard Droids....obstacles: Several. Wall Lasers:....several." The A.I soon finished its assessment. And with that, the room around him began to reshape and change, creating several blocks that stood at different heights and distances from one another while still providing a large open space...out of the walls and blocks little lasers popped out and aimed their sights down on him...and as this happened 2 IG-100 MagnaGuards dropped from the roof of the facility with their electro staffs and stood in a stationary position as the A.I listed the terms. "Subject C.C training course level advanced apprentice. Course designed specific by superiors to fit C.C's skill set. Primary goal, defeat main hostiles...secondary goal. Survive thirty minutes...begin in 5....4....3....2....1. Proceed."
With that, the game had begun. And with a flash about a dozen lasers shoot on his current position...time slowed...pupils dilated as at least one blaster bolt came from each direction, quickly, as if he where prepared from the start. C.C went into a crouch, allowing one of the lasers to pass over his head as his mind focused forward upon the two droid who made an advance on his position...once the lasers passed above him, he focused all of his strength into his legs and leaped into the air, dodging the remaining lasers as he fell down above one of the droids.
The droid lifted its electrostaff in a horizontal position as if to block, and C.C landed gracefully on it. Standing on the thin pole of the staff C.C quickly twirled on his tip toes and launched a sideways kick to the other droid standing off to the side, hitting it in the head and causing it to stumble. Doing a 360 degree spin and stopping, thrusting himself off the staff and doing a single backflip as he landed on the ground to evade the lasers aiming at him C.C used Force Speed, his signiture abilities and zipped through both of the temporarily dazed and confused droids. Appearing on the other side of them rather quickly and balling his fist, C.C kicked the back of the droid into the dazed one. Causing them to fall over one another. Once this was done, C.C went full sprint around the arena...needing to take out those damn guns he jumped up. Seeing a large pillar on the other side of two large stand alone ones he spotted a laser aiming at him and narrowed his eyes. Planting a single foot on one of the pillars he threw himself off of that one, and a bit higher onto the next. Using his Parkour skills to not only evade the blast that the laser shot, but to elevate himself up to the lasers level. Jumping from pillar to pillar until he was close enough to make the jump C.C threw himself at the laser...angling his body and doing a a front flip almost, allowing the final laser it shot to shoot just right below his head, and launching a devastating kick to the top of the turret. Shattering it off the wall.
Readjusting himself to land on the pillar he had just launched himself off of it and looked below him to see the droids had finally caught up...growling to himself he noticed that they spun their staff around to he wouldn't be able to land on them again...seeing that. C.C in between them and watched as they both attempted an attack on him at once. Arching his back and falling to his knees as if to do a stationary baseball slide C.C watched as the electricity from the staff passed over him, then, pulling out his lightsabers he activated them over his chest in a X shape, blocking their next attack. Once he did this, he shot his foot outward and kicked one of the droids legs, not to much to do damage, but to thrust himself out from underneath them. Sliding off to the side and jumping back to his feet C.C deactivated his twin golden sabers and watched as one of the droids dashed towards him...god damn those droids...it was hard to fight opponents who where as agile as him most of the time. And as the droid spun its staff around and attempted a few horizontal and vertical attacks, C.C bobbed, weaved, and evaded them, putting up his fist as if he where boxing and then bunny hopping when the droid attempted a leg sweet. Then, focusing his force speed into his arms C.C dug in, and rabidly delivered a flurry of blows to the droids mid section up to its chest and then to its head. Denting the metal with his bare hands. His arms appeared to be like a blur as he then became more loose on his feet, circling around the droid and just hitting it in random parts of his body. Damaging its interior and exterior with each couple of hits...the second opponent came from behind and smacked C.C off to the side, causing his so hit a pillar and then slump off of it ad fall to his knees. Coughing...looking up, C.C noticed that the droid he was hitting was unable to move due to the damage what had been done to its joins and vital wiring...rendering it immobile. One down...one to go, and as the lasers began to shoot at him once more because he was out of cover C.C used force speed, to high tail it out of there for now. Finding a safe place to rest on top of a pillar as he waited...holding his mid section was that now injured due to that single attack...
Alexandra Cinthra
So as the blue eyed apprentice moved towards the training room, which...was just a large empty space that randomly created lasers, obstacles, and enemies to intervene with the trainer. Ignoring this however, he wore more loose clothing and lifted his wrist to pull off his gloves...as he approached the room. He was glad to see it was not being used and narrowed his eyes, opening the door and heading in he switched the lock to 'in progress' and began to toy with the settings...The A.I appeared to come to life when he entered the room and slowly walked to the center of the room...there was glass along the walls of the room. Most likely where the higher ranked crusaders and masters lurked to see the apprentices progress...luckily for him no one knew he was here. Was a shame that he could not see through the glass though...never knew who was watching after all.
The A.I began it's routine.
"Verify yourself." It asked, causing C.C to simply look around and growl audibly in irritation...the A.I reacted instantly. "Verification Confirmed. Welcome, 'Subject C.C.' It greeted, then went through the list of things he would be doing in this...current session. "Please stand by....name: Sparda C.C Seraphim. Master: Alexandra, Age: 18, Rank, Apprentice, Specialization: Heightened speed and strength with telekinetic incorporations. weaknesses....all other forms of force abilities. Lightsaber style...unclassified." It listed, going through his profile most likely...C.C hated when he was put on spot like that. As if it really needed to just spit out all of his weaknesses for all to hear, hell. Was it going to go through his personality description as well?
"Personality type: Detached and emotional, although appears to hold little interest in-" C.C interrupted with a loud snarl and bared his teeth...the A.I stopped and skipped the assessment. "Processioning appropriate training course.............training course found. Hostiles: 2 IG-100 MagnaGuard Droids....obstacles: Several. Wall Lasers:....several." The A.I soon finished its assessment. And with that, the room around him began to reshape and change, creating several blocks that stood at different heights and distances from one another while still providing a large open space...out of the walls and blocks little lasers popped out and aimed their sights down on him...and as this happened 2 IG-100 MagnaGuards dropped from the roof of the facility with their electro staffs and stood in a stationary position as the A.I listed the terms. "Subject C.C training course level advanced apprentice. Course designed specific by superiors to fit C.C's skill set. Primary goal, defeat main hostiles...secondary goal. Survive thirty minutes...begin in 5....4....3....2....1. Proceed."
With that, the game had begun. And with a flash about a dozen lasers shoot on his current position...time slowed...pupils dilated as at least one blaster bolt came from each direction, quickly, as if he where prepared from the start. C.C went into a crouch, allowing one of the lasers to pass over his head as his mind focused forward upon the two droid who made an advance on his position...once the lasers passed above him, he focused all of his strength into his legs and leaped into the air, dodging the remaining lasers as he fell down above one of the droids.
The droid lifted its electrostaff in a horizontal position as if to block, and C.C landed gracefully on it. Standing on the thin pole of the staff C.C quickly twirled on his tip toes and launched a sideways kick to the other droid standing off to the side, hitting it in the head and causing it to stumble. Doing a 360 degree spin and stopping, thrusting himself off the staff and doing a single backflip as he landed on the ground to evade the lasers aiming at him C.C used Force Speed, his signiture abilities and zipped through both of the temporarily dazed and confused droids. Appearing on the other side of them rather quickly and balling his fist, C.C kicked the back of the droid into the dazed one. Causing them to fall over one another. Once this was done, C.C went full sprint around the arena...needing to take out those damn guns he jumped up. Seeing a large pillar on the other side of two large stand alone ones he spotted a laser aiming at him and narrowed his eyes. Planting a single foot on one of the pillars he threw himself off of that one, and a bit higher onto the next. Using his Parkour skills to not only evade the blast that the laser shot, but to elevate himself up to the lasers level. Jumping from pillar to pillar until he was close enough to make the jump C.C threw himself at the laser...angling his body and doing a a front flip almost, allowing the final laser it shot to shoot just right below his head, and launching a devastating kick to the top of the turret. Shattering it off the wall.
Readjusting himself to land on the pillar he had just launched himself off of it and looked below him to see the droids had finally caught up...growling to himself he noticed that they spun their staff around to he wouldn't be able to land on them again...seeing that. C.C in between them and watched as they both attempted an attack on him at once. Arching his back and falling to his knees as if to do a stationary baseball slide C.C watched as the electricity from the staff passed over him, then, pulling out his lightsabers he activated them over his chest in a X shape, blocking their next attack. Once he did this, he shot his foot outward and kicked one of the droids legs, not to much to do damage, but to thrust himself out from underneath them. Sliding off to the side and jumping back to his feet C.C deactivated his twin golden sabers and watched as one of the droids dashed towards him...god damn those droids...it was hard to fight opponents who where as agile as him most of the time. And as the droid spun its staff around and attempted a few horizontal and vertical attacks, C.C bobbed, weaved, and evaded them, putting up his fist as if he where boxing and then bunny hopping when the droid attempted a leg sweet. Then, focusing his force speed into his arms C.C dug in, and rabidly delivered a flurry of blows to the droids mid section up to its chest and then to its head. Denting the metal with his bare hands. His arms appeared to be like a blur as he then became more loose on his feet, circling around the droid and just hitting it in random parts of his body. Damaging its interior and exterior with each couple of hits...the second opponent came from behind and smacked C.C off to the side, causing his so hit a pillar and then slump off of it ad fall to his knees. Coughing...looking up, C.C noticed that the droid he was hitting was unable to move due to the damage what had been done to its joins and vital wiring...rendering it immobile. One down...one to go, and as the lasers began to shoot at him once more because he was out of cover C.C used force speed, to high tail it out of there for now. Finding a safe place to rest on top of a pillar as he waited...holding his mid section was that now injured due to that single attack...
Alexandra Cinthra
