Akio Diachi
For it was All but a Dream
Swift as a waterfall. Cunning as the serpent. Fierce as the fire. Cool as the snow. Calm as the ocean wave.
The words echoed through Akio's mind as he twisted airily through the Kata in a mobile meditation. The katana in his hand cut through the air swiftly, too fast for eyes as the blur of a blue-skinned humanoid twisted and twirled in a spinning dance of death. His foot arched in a high heel kick, his cortosis blade followed in a mid-slice. Twisting on his foot, Akio dropped in a wide sweep-kick. As he propelled himself up in a somersault his free hand drew his wazikashi from behind his back in a wild unseen slash. With both blades active, the Chiss' weapons seemed to fly at ever angle, being everywhere and nowhere at once.
And then it was over. He twirled both blades, sheathing one, then the other in a calm, intentional motion. He had finished his practice for the day, and now it was to his morning walk, his mind entering a deeper meditative state than it had been in before, an of a different intent. His bare feet walked across the cool ground with soft steps as he drank in the world around him. The Force would guide him where it desired.
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The words echoed through Akio's mind as he twisted airily through the Kata in a mobile meditation. The katana in his hand cut through the air swiftly, too fast for eyes as the blur of a blue-skinned humanoid twisted and twirled in a spinning dance of death. His foot arched in a high heel kick, his cortosis blade followed in a mid-slice. Twisting on his foot, Akio dropped in a wide sweep-kick. As he propelled himself up in a somersault his free hand drew his wazikashi from behind his back in a wild unseen slash. With both blades active, the Chiss' weapons seemed to fly at ever angle, being everywhere and nowhere at once.
And then it was over. He twirled both blades, sheathing one, then the other in a calm, intentional motion. He had finished his practice for the day, and now it was to his morning walk, his mind entering a deeper meditative state than it had been in before, an of a different intent. His bare feet walked across the cool ground with soft steps as he drank in the world around him. The Force would guide him where it desired.
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