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jar'kai training

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

(( Did you take thread starting lessons from URak or something, you cheaters...))

She stood in the training room, waiting for the next man to come with her dauntless blade and a shoto saber in hand, already waiting for the next student, waiting for them to arrive and for them to once more thing they were ready to learn when half the time they weren't even ready for one blade. She really did hate that about Sith, always over confident and thinking they were unstoppable... part of the reason she joined the one Sith. To teach them both true skill, and humility.
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
He walked into the training room, his body covered by a large robe in both his hands he held a lightsaber, one being crimson the other a deep black.

He walked towards the woman standing in the room, he took a bow, "my lord I would be honored to learn the ways of jar'kai from a master such as yourself." Atrace stood waiting on the masters response

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

"Robe off, and i don't care if you wear it for symbolism, or if its the signature wear of the Sith. The Robe comes off in my training sessions." She was studying him the moment he came in, 'Typical Sith... Daeda, go sit to the side please.' The Ashlan wold, a bright white color now as Alexandra's own force aura was nothing but a lightsided beacon, moved to sit in the corner of the room. She in turn, would look at Atrace and speak once more. "Are those Training sabers or your personal pair?"
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
Atrace removed his robe, as the light reached his body the woman in front of him would see the scars he had accumulated as years of being a smuggler. His robe fell to the ground his dark mark shown running up and down his arm his skin grey from the taint of the darkside, his left side of his face was severly warped due to an instance protecting urak when he was a Child.

He walked to the corner where he was told to sit, "yes these are my personal sabers I always carry them as a precaution." He placed his sabers atop his robes, he bowed once more.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Take up a pair of training sabers, and hit me, once you are able to hit me then i will teach you how to preform Jar'kai effectively and without a loss of your fighting ability." She activated her two sabers and did something very interesting with them, connecting them by the pommel and twisting, the two becoming a single saber staff as she spun it and lowered the power settings, holding the phrik casing and smiling. "And good luck, im not going to make this easy for you."

[member="Darth Atrace"]
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
Atrace picked up two training sabers, he ignited them and ran at his opponent. He stabbed one of the sabers at his opponents stomach then followed with an attack from the side with the other. "Why do you help the sith I can feel the light within you, what is your reasoning?"
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

She smiled as he was distracted with his own wonders on her. She decided to indulge him as her blade came down and pushed his strikes to the side and moved her own saber out to jab him in the gut while the other end was ready to swing around and defend her once more. "Because i owe a debt to several people, and the man i love is a Sith. You expected me to say that i did it because i wanted power? Or maybe because i thought i could save people if i was a Sith? No. If that was the case i would have joined the Jedi because i can do that here and there, and if i want to rule i don't need the Sith for that. No i am here to simply defend the love of my life, that is all i am here for. And should he no longer follow the call of the Sith or he die, i will follow him from the Sith where ever he goes."
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
Atrace smiled "that's an honorable cause I can respect that. I'm here for similar reasons to protect my brother." Atrace sidesteoped the jab towards his gut he then swung for her arm the other saber going towards the neck
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

'Good... hes using both...' She thought, her hands tightening on the blades as she blocked each with their own respective sabers, holding them back best she could without the force to enhance her strength. Sometimes she hated not having the force, it really was becoming a hindrance on Alexandra's ability to train students. But she was able to none the less so the problem was a hidden one.
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
Atrace was not surprised at how easily his opponent blocked his strike. He spun around using his spped and agility to get behind his opponent. He slashed at her back, raising his other saber to block an impending attack.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

She didn't strike though. As the man moved behind her she merely jumped back as his strike fell into open air and she lifted herself back and over him, smiling as she came down behind him. Straightening up she also brought both blades up and across his back, showing him a bit of speed can go a long way when paired with agility.
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

Atrace could feel his blade striking air, he was in awe at the speed of the woman teaching him. He had to act soon or he would be hit by her blade. He rolled forward evading her strike, he then turned towards the master, running he slashed at her sabers with one of his blades using the other to stab at her stomach.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

She smiled, he was getting the hang of it, but still too slow if Alex could counter it. With her hands turning the blades and her one saber catching his slash while her other diverted his second blade, she found herself breathing heavily as she felt the heat of both blades, each had come within six inches of hitting her. "Close... too close, the Second strike was perfect, less of an arc on the slash though. You want to save and use every single second until there is absolutely no chance of failure... continue."
 

Atrace

Self Proclaimed Sith Elite
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

He slashed once more this time using both sabers to strike at a specific point hopefully overwhelming her. He slashed at her feet and arms. "i will get you eventually maybe not today maybe not tomorrow but eventually."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Atrace"]

Once more her sabers met his, staring at his face as a smile came and her blades shook against his own strike. "And when you do, then you will be ready to fight a true enemy with this form, until then, Faster." She tried to break the saber lock and in turn overwhelm him as she began a blade rush that held again no pattern and simply looked to confuse him.
 

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