Golden Boy vs The Space Hippie

[Xion Vala]

Standing in the training pavilion Xion waited for his opponent. He may not frequent the jedi temple to often, but he still took out the time every now and then to check up on the goings on and ensure that he wasn't missing out on to much. Plus it was better this way, he had never even told the masters what planet he had fled to, and had no intentions of it. Yavin was his home now, he couldn't stay in this temple crowded with other students who were being sheltered from the truth of the galaxy, there was more than just fighting the Sith, there were more dangers out in the galaxy that had flourished with the Jedi's focus on the Sith and protecting the Republic.

Clipped onto his belt on his hips were Xion's lightsabers, both with noticeable curves in the hilts. He had created them himself instead of taking sabers that the jedi were all to eager to give out. He wanted to have a bond between himself and the weapon that he would use to defend the galaxy from those that would see it brought to it's knees. Xion's red hair was tied back in a ponytail and his eyeless sockets stared at the wall while he waited.

[member="Uri Aureleos"]

 

[Uri Aureleos]

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OOC Note: Uri will be 12 years old for this rp.

Uri hadn't had much light saber training or any for that matter. He was a pacifist after all. Luckily though he did have a little bit of training on how to use a sai learnt from the Monks of Agamar. he even developed lightsabers to match the only weapon he learned to use. The two Light Sai hang from his belt as he arrived at the pavilion. He found Xion next to the wall just staring at it. Uri walked up next to him glancing up at him. Only then did he remember that Xion didn't have any eyes. The scene made Uri curious as to what he was doing but he didn't speak. Uri just stood beside him and stared at the wall himself. He used the force to let Xion know he had arrived.

[member="Xion Vala"]

 

[Xion Vala]

OOC: I'm going to hell for fighting a 12 year old.

Xion didn't need eyes to know his opponent had arrived, but the boy was younger than he had expected. It was strange, Xion had thought he was challenging someone near his own age. But it was to late now. There was no reason to waste either of their times dreading on how young he was. Feeling the boy reach out in the force Xion simply turned his head towards him and smiled hoping his empty eye sockets weren't scaring him. "Don't worry, I may be a Miraulaka but I still saw you, I still knew you were here." Xion told [member="Uri Aureleos"] while turning and walking to the center of the arena where they would practice. "I hope you know you're here so we can both develop our forms? If so... Strike me."

 

[Uri Aureleos]

Uri was a little surprised at how quick he wanted to spare. It wasn't like Uri to just attack someone even in the academy setting. He didn't have a plan of just striking Xion. He was a pacifist after all. Even more he was misinformed for why he was actually going there. This seemed like odd circumstances. How this happened was beyond Uri's level of comprehension. The force brought them together in this situation? Possibly. Uri looked away, "Oh... Actually I was told if I came here I would learn a form. I don't know one yet."

[member="Xion Vala"]