Donovan Baldor
Character
Once again Donovan inhabited the arena, it was almost rare to see him anywhere else these days. He still hasn't received a stable master, and yet again he was still just a padawan. He fueled his frustration through strenuous exercise and training in the arena, he struck the wooden post over and over going through various sequences. With him he was more versatile, using what he learned as a Jai and as a jedi to overcome his obstacles.
"Faster. . . Stronger. . . . "
He chanted as he continued to combine his martial skill shifting through jedi to jai forms with a trained proficiency. He leaped executing a spiraling kick before landing crouched low. He needed more activity, so he walked over to the training monitor telling it to drop two melee droids out. With a loud whirring noise they arrived and Donovan readied himself by drawing his staff. His eyes grew intense as he studied the two droids movement, they sought to work together as they both attempted to flank him.
Donovan leaped into the air, twisting and flipping back away a couple meters. He took a second because he wanted to make sure he had enough power behind him as he sprang forever. He twisted his staff extended to the left side before bringing it up and slamming it down on one. Using his strength he sprang above the droid landing on his feet, the lone droid twisted delivering a kick to Donovan's side.
Donovan spiraled to the ground, the impact brought blood in his mouth and pain shot through his body as it spasm for a second. The droid overshadowed him threatening to bring down his blade across Donovan, who responded by slamming his hand on the ground in brief telekinetic tremor that allowed him enough time to get up. And as he rose he struck hard, slamming his staff down toward the droids lower body, then spinning it around to slam it down against if he were human neck was. He slammed the staff down lifting himself up with strength and momentum, balancing himself for a second did he execute a devastating spin kick that put the droid out of commission.
@[member="Michael Sardun"]
"Faster. . . Stronger. . . . "
He chanted as he continued to combine his martial skill shifting through jedi to jai forms with a trained proficiency. He leaped executing a spiraling kick before landing crouched low. He needed more activity, so he walked over to the training monitor telling it to drop two melee droids out. With a loud whirring noise they arrived and Donovan readied himself by drawing his staff. His eyes grew intense as he studied the two droids movement, they sought to work together as they both attempted to flank him.
Donovan leaped into the air, twisting and flipping back away a couple meters. He took a second because he wanted to make sure he had enough power behind him as he sprang forever. He twisted his staff extended to the left side before bringing it up and slamming it down on one. Using his strength he sprang above the droid landing on his feet, the lone droid twisted delivering a kick to Donovan's side.
Donovan spiraled to the ground, the impact brought blood in his mouth and pain shot through his body as it spasm for a second. The droid overshadowed him threatening to bring down his blade across Donovan, who responded by slamming his hand on the ground in brief telekinetic tremor that allowed him enough time to get up. And as he rose he struck hard, slamming his staff down toward the droids lower body, then spinning it around to slam it down against if he were human neck was. He slammed the staff down lifting himself up with strength and momentum, balancing himself for a second did he execute a devastating spin kick that put the droid out of commission.
@[member="Michael Sardun"]