The Redeemed
Things got out of control.
Vaulkhar could tell as his lightsaber descended towards Xiarr with enough force to quite literally destroy a speeder and cause quite an explosion. He realized it as he felt the warmth of the room immediately disappear and instead be replaced by the cold. He could tell as his lip chewed on the inside of his cheek, causing a fiery pain within his mouth that tasted metallic due to the blood flowing from the wound. As he continued his descent, in a matter of but a few seconds, he realized he lost control. The half breed enjoyed the presence of Xiarr. The man seemed witty and genuinely enjoyed to train. To harm him would to do him wrong on all accounts.
And just like that, the training lightsaber instead went right by Xiarr and slammed into the ground. The impact caused the floor within the Crimson Dragon to physically shake. As the energy was dispersed, Vaulkhar was quite literally thrown across the training mat into a wall where he grunted in pain. Blood ran from his lips as the impact caused him to bite off more bits of the inside of his cheek. It became awkward, rather fast.
[member="Xiarr Sair"]
Vaulkhar could tell as his lightsaber descended towards Xiarr with enough force to quite literally destroy a speeder and cause quite an explosion. He realized it as he felt the warmth of the room immediately disappear and instead be replaced by the cold. He could tell as his lip chewed on the inside of his cheek, causing a fiery pain within his mouth that tasted metallic due to the blood flowing from the wound. As he continued his descent, in a matter of but a few seconds, he realized he lost control. The half breed enjoyed the presence of Xiarr. The man seemed witty and genuinely enjoyed to train. To harm him would to do him wrong on all accounts.
And just like that, the training lightsaber instead went right by Xiarr and slammed into the ground. The impact caused the floor within the Crimson Dragon to physically shake. As the energy was dispersed, Vaulkhar was quite literally thrown across the training mat into a wall where he grunted in pain. Blood ran from his lips as the impact caused him to bite off more bits of the inside of his cheek. It became awkward, rather fast.
[member="Xiarr Sair"]