The Arch Wilder
Vulpesen neck arched as he attempted to pop the bones of his spine. A little stretch before it all began. And after hearing a satisfying pop, the last of many, he let out a small 'oooh' of enjoyment before turning his attention to the ten droids surrounding him. Just another trip to a Amar to speak with Zarro and enjoy himself. Though, training was still a must. After finding a nice plain to start in(with a forest nearby for when he wanted to change things up) he quickly set up the small station, complete with a tent and various tools, these droids being some of them.
"Start training session: hand to hand." Immediately the droids kicked into action, charging at Vulpesen from all directions. In a normal battle, he'd had simply used force repulse and the like to blow them away. But he knew that something would always happen that made such a tactic fall from his options. so for that reason, he fell into training his skills at close range. He'd had to get rough and tumble before and while he was still alive each experience always ended with quite a bit of pain, no matter if we won or lost.
Back to the present, he noticed three of the droids aiming punches at his head, one bringing a chop to his side, another punching at his kidneys, and the others simply leaping in to tackle him. Steep odds, but the fantastic thing about being zorren was the thousands of years of fighting instinct that had been bred into him for occasions like this. Falling into the ferociously elegant nature of his ancestors, he leaned back and rose his hand, catching one of the hands that was meant to collide with his cheek while the others missed his skill by mere inches. His leaning then flowed easily into a spin, turning away from the kidney punch while his arm was put in a place to catch the other droid's chop. A small bit of pain momentarily radiated from the spot, only to be passed away by the adrenaline in his body. Now for the tackling droids. Ducking down with his spin, he kept the grip on his head shot droid's hand and whipped it around in a fast circle, using the poor thing to beat away its compatriots like a man shaped club. With the strength of his people backing him up, it was a fairly easy action, and one that forced most back into the dirt. And that, was just the first assault. While their plan had been spoiled, two of the droids had only stumbled and were still on their feet.
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"Start training session: hand to hand." Immediately the droids kicked into action, charging at Vulpesen from all directions. In a normal battle, he'd had simply used force repulse and the like to blow them away. But he knew that something would always happen that made such a tactic fall from his options. so for that reason, he fell into training his skills at close range. He'd had to get rough and tumble before and while he was still alive each experience always ended with quite a bit of pain, no matter if we won or lost.
Back to the present, he noticed three of the droids aiming punches at his head, one bringing a chop to his side, another punching at his kidneys, and the others simply leaping in to tackle him. Steep odds, but the fantastic thing about being zorren was the thousands of years of fighting instinct that had been bred into him for occasions like this. Falling into the ferociously elegant nature of his ancestors, he leaned back and rose his hand, catching one of the hands that was meant to collide with his cheek while the others missed his skill by mere inches. His leaning then flowed easily into a spin, turning away from the kidney punch while his arm was put in a place to catch the other droid's chop. A small bit of pain momentarily radiated from the spot, only to be passed away by the adrenaline in his body. Now for the tackling droids. Ducking down with his spin, he kept the grip on his head shot droid's hand and whipped it around in a fast circle, using the poor thing to beat away its compatriots like a man shaped club. With the strength of his people backing him up, it was a fairly easy action, and one that forced most back into the dirt. And that, was just the first assault. While their plan had been spoiled, two of the droids had only stumbled and were still on their feet.
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