First Reply OPA and Friends Tournament Final Round: The Last Joust

[Cassus Akovin]

Continuation of Round 1 and Round 2 since we never got a real ending,
Anyone is welcome to reply so long as you're ready for Swoop Jousting!​

Zonju V had so far proven to be interesting for the young boy, the Sherec Expanse, in particular, had given him a peculiar chill he wasn't familiar with. Cassus sat on his swoop bike within this desert and thought about the previous two rounds. His first opponent hardly proved a challenge at all, despite Cassus' first time on a swoop bike, and his second opponent was entirely unrememberable as if it never happened. Nonetheless, as the only competitor that apparently knew how to use a swoop bike, he was so far uncontested. After a by round, and a long wait though, Cassus was told that a new challenger has approached the tournament runners to face him in a proper and exciting swoop joust.

As he was the one being challenged, he had the honor of choosing where the Joust would happen. Feeling cheated out of really experiencing this bizarre expanse that chilled him to the bone despite the sun radiating its heat upon his armor, he couldn't help but choose the Sherec Expanse for the last and final Joust. The only thing left uncertain of course, is who this mysterious challenger would be? Cassus sat on his swoop, waiting where he would meet his opponent...

 

[Yasima Zyntra]

Location: The Desert
Gear: Yasima's Embrace, Knife made by father, standard gear
Tag: Cassus Akovin

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Tasia would kill her if she knew she was doing this.

The young padawan sat on her gleaming Nabooian swoop looking across the field at another young man, Cassus his name was, and she was told he rode his swoop pretty well. But. She bet she could ride it better, she had been taught to ride by Gungan cavalrymen. The mount was very different but wasnt the concept the same? Take you mount, take your weapon and charge, whomever was standing at the end won.

She lifted her helmet to look across at him with her own eyes, she was pretty, in her mind she could pass as seventeen but she was young and her reflexes were finely tuned. Her saber only enhanced these, was it cheating to be a force user in a joust? Probably. But she was here for the fun. "Good luck" she shouted across, unsure if he could even hear her over their swoops.

She put her helmet back down and waited for the alert to start. The swoop between her legs hummed as she revved the motor before launching forwards.

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