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Stir of Echoes (Tournament Duel)

He merely side stepped her attack and found she had indeed made contact with his body and sliced his arm as he side stepped her, but he was immune to pain so he didn't feel the cut, as he stood there he used the force to aid him in his quest and slashed at her body as she landed and then readied himself for an attack of her own.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
She herself was still recovering as she turned, not fast enough to dodge but she did spare her body. He left arm was caught by the blade, causing her to drop her left saber and reduce her to only on blade. She stared, finally her calm expression replaced with one of pain.

@[member="Loran Nera"]
 
Loran seen the cut on her arm and then smirked at her and then returned to the duel, he would not try and injure her more and found she was reduced to one weapon when she had two... as he stood there he became concerned and brought up his own saber burning his skin and taking in the pain tune it out, do not think of the pain set your mind a part from physical pain... it'll get better he said while adopting a concerned voice.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
She stared at him, horror crossing her face. "Why would you burn your skin you moron." All thoughts of the duel left her, her voice actually showing a bit of terror at him not feeling any pain. "Wnat are you..."
@[member="Loran Nera"]
 
He smirked at her and then walked close to her and then raised his saber at her, he was indeed having some fun and found this to be interesting to be done I am of a species that make it a custom to not feel pain like others, to us our pain is not higher than others pain... we're selfless in that aspect he responded to her in kind and crossed the distance fast focus on canceling out the pain and let's duel he said and then raised his saber in preparation to ending the fight yet he would not so quickly.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
She raised her blade, though fear was still in her eyes. How could she beat something that didn't feel pain, that could just cancel it out. Her own left arm flared up in pain as she tried to use it, causing her to wince as she stepped forward and brought her arms down to her side and point the blade in her right hand away from her. She then bolted forward and raised her left hand, though she received a nearly inconceivable amount of pain, and let off another force push trying to send him skidding. If this worked she would jump and land with one foot on his chest and her blade at his throat, if not she would merely bring her right blade down on him in a overhead arc then follow up with a flurry of blows to knock him off balance.\\
@[member="Loran Nera"]
 
he parried her strike and then twirled his blade in his hand as he went for a flurry of strikes that were meant to leave more scratches and then spun on his heel and attempted a spinning roundhouse aimed for her head.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra struggled now to keep up, each hit causing her more pain and slowing her down to the point where the kick sent her across the ground. She struggled to stand back up and look at the man, her breathing heavy and expression tired. In multiple places her dark robes were seared, smoldering, or even had a small flame she had to pat out. Her arms and body where she had been hit were sear and she lifted her right arm and hand shakily. "IS that all you've got buddy."
@[member="Loran Nera"]
 
It's up to you to give up, Can you honestly continue in that form? he asked with concern and then walked closer to her Give up and return to the sith, maybe that's where you belong Girl! he said as he tried his hand at taunting her into forgetting about the pain and dueling against him, as he walked up to her he sliced toward her and continued to try and win this duel.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
The moment those words were uttered he urged her body forward, her entire expression filled with anger as she blocked his cut and tried to ram into him with her shoulder. Should this work she would place her hand on his chest and push as hard as she could with the force, point blank against his ribs and lungs.
@[member="Loran Nera"]
 
His attack was blocked and he felt her hand on his chest but he took her hands and spun her around and threw her away, he found that with her block somehow he was cut on his arm...again. This is slowly becoming a nuisance and now he had two cuts with her many, his was becoming a little more bolder as he was showing his skills and setting her up for failure.

Tell me again why you think yourself a sith? was it failure? he mocked and then readied himself for her to get up You're allowed to throw in a white flag you know he said and then offered her a helping hand up after he deactivated his blades.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
She got to her hands and knees then knocked his hand away. "I can get up on my own, i dont need your help and i certainly wont be thrown into another bleeding debt." She tried to stand on her own, using the wall as a crutch, her legs shaking as she stared at him. @[member="Loran Nera"]
 
You sure you don't want to give up? he asked with concern and just waited, he didn't like what he had done and he felt bad for cutting her so bad but he didn't want to make it known.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 
He sighed and held up his hand and then smirked at her, he was in pain knowing her had to end it somehow and so he would use a serious force throw to send her into a wall that would render her immobile and make it to where she no longer had the ability to duel but before he did he spoke to her Allow me to apologize for this, I never meant to harm you he said and then sent a force throw at her waiting for it to impact the girl and send her flying.

@[member="Alexandra Shadowstalker"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
She impacted on the wall with an audible sound, then slumped over, unconscious and out for the count. Her breathing slow and fracture, her body scarred by burns and scratches, her sabers lay on the floor scattered at oppisite sides of the room. @[member="Loran Nera"]
 
he watched her sleep and then smirked and walked into a room and snatched and blanket and placed it over her, she was still alive but was unconscious and sleeping so wanted to make sure she was not cold and then left the retreat heading back for republic territory.

(FIN)
 

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