Learning From A Rat (Jagen Wren)

[Nyx]

Inside of the Raxis Homestead's Enclave, the newly christened Nyx Raxis awaited [member="Jagen Wren"].
Her bodysuit was covered with a grey cloak, her black hair hidden underneath the hood. The Dark Jedi had been contacted by her vode wanting training, and she had agreed. She was new to the Mandalorian culture, and this seemed like an excellent chance to prove herself to her new family.
He wished to learn everything she had to teach. She of course knew that the Clan wished to remain grey, and respected that; she would be cautious in teaching any of her Dark Side techniques to her pupil. The woman breathed deeply, her eyes closed, as she sat on the floor.
Now, the only thing she needed was her student.

 

[Jagen Wren]

Jagen Wren walked across one of the fields of the Raxis Homestead, heading for the Enclave where [member="Nyx"] awaited him.

He had contacted her regarding the training of various skills she offered which would be beneficial as a Knight of Raxis.

Wren stood outside of the Enclave, making sure he had everything with him, he was armored in his usual Aliit'gam and had only his Besk'ad with him, having left his blasters in his closet quarters.

He finally entered and took a moment to survey the room with his eyes, before making a courteous bow towards the Knight Centurion.

It was time to get started.

 

[Nyx]

She could sense him approaching. A smile twitched at her face, and she slowly stood from her position on the floor.
She slowly turned around, letting her hood fall and her hair tumble out. Her blue eyes examined him. He was wearing Aliit'gam, the standard armor for Mandalorian Initiates like herself and him. Her bodysuit was not far behind in quality, though allowed for more mobility.
"No need for bowing, we're both equals, here."
She unclasped her cloak, discarding it for now.
"You must be [member="Jagen Wren"]. You want to learn from me, I want to teach. First up, let's get you learning some unarmed combat."
She took a fighting stance; her legs spread evenly apart, her left foot leaning slightly ahead, her fists raised to her face, her eyes locked onto him.
"I believe in learning by doing, so for the first thing: try to take me down."

 

[Jagen Wren]

As he raised himself from his bow, he heard her speak about a few things before discarding her cloak and taking in a fighting stance, so it was a fight she wanted?

He analyzed her and deduced that she was wearing some sort of body suit and had a pretty small size, which would mean that she was quite mobile and would be able to dodge pretty quickly if he ran right at her, but that would also mean she would be pretty weak in the terms of strength which would be his advantage.

Wren assumed a rather sloppy fighting stance, which was composed of him raising his fists in a retarded manner.

He then ran at her, but instead of going straight for her, he went to the side a bit and attempted to trip her.

And that's how Jagen Wren was probably going to break something.

[member="Nyx"]