Training session.

[Pele]

Antaios heard the blade coming, and watched it come out of the ground, and without the slightest hestation he jumped to the side letting the blade miss slightly as it cut the tip of his shots but did not create a wound. Antaios kept himself in the battle circle though and whiel he got up his dropped his blade and took out his blaster pistol and started drainign shots down on the man.

[Isii Derrum]

chod said:

"Don't question me...You would have killed him...I don't need more blood on my hands...The winner, by default, is Areith"

*He eyed conrad, giving him a look of both disgust and dissapointment. Rage, let alone blind rage, was not good. True it helped you in battle, but you cannot stop....it is an unstatisfying hunger...something that he did not want to see in his men.*

"I wouldn't have killed him...you said yourself there are no friends on the battlefield...talking about your own philosophy..."

*Conrad spat on the ground and sighed*

"Well, at least I know how to stop my temper...good day Mandalore. I'll be back..."

*Conrad left*

[Zaraki/Renji]

He rolled, and felt a sharp pain in his arm. A bolt had just grazed him in the arm. He had to make it a close combat fight. He rolled forward, feeling the slight heat from the attack go through his hair, and over his back, narrowly missing him. He shot straight up from the ground, using his blade to try to stab the gun open, and go through it to his face.

[Pele]

The blade hit his gun and it didn't break it since the gun was full steal and the sword only left a small dent which would piss Antaios off greatly. But Antaios quickly moved his head out of the way letting the blade go right by his the side of his head. Not letting the man get him unweaponless, he moved put of the way of the man and started getting to the middle of the batle circle. Then Antaios took out both of his Duel Magnas Pistols and started taking more shots at him trying to slow him down so he could retrieve his sword, and maybe get a wound on him.

[Zaraki/Renji]

While Antaios had ran to the middle of the circle, it had given him a few seconds to formulate a plan. He launched his Halberd into the air, allowing it to act like a spear, speeding directly towards Antaios's heart, like a bullet cutting through the air. Without a seconds hesitation, he rolled, and grabbed the blade that Antaios dropped. He had an advantage like this, as a halberd was unwieldy for most people, he had learned to use it efficiently through practice.

He rolled aside, and began to jump about, making crazy movement's, avoiding the attacks. He was getting closer, though the progress was slow. Rolling, diving, it was impossible to predict where he was going next.

[Pele]

Antaios quickly did a rolling dive to the sdie and watched the haliberd fly away. Antaios then got his eye on man and Antaios did not wait for him to make a move and he shot at him keeping his aim good and shooting for everywhere he could shoot near the man.

[Zaraki/Renji]

He was close. Another shot had nicked him in the leg, but he could move it, and used his Mandalorian Endurence, with his clan's Natural ability to withstand pain, to move as if it hadn't hit. He was next to him, and did a series of rapid, upwards slashes, using both ends of the blade.

[Pele]

Antaios moved sideways to each of th upward slashes but then one came and scrathched his shoulder leaving a small line of blood, but it was nothing. His hand was fine and he jumped to the side and ran around the perimeter of the battle circle, shoting again at the man but keeping in motion.

[Zaraki/Renji]

He followed Antaios, and when the bullets rolled, he ducked. Then he flipped, avoiding the rest of the shots, and fired off his own kick, using the AJ blade as extra support for the attack. It was lined up so that it was extremely fast, but weak. In a normal battle, you only did this for poison, but since there was an edge, it was possible for him to kick Antaois out of the arena.

[.:.::Bornor Re'Aden::.:.]

Picking up his blasters, he learned his opponent's name. He also heard Conrad smarting off to Mandalore, not such a wise thing to do. He holstered his blasters, walking over to Mandalore as he did so.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"Good job recruit...You've bested him, Now, what's your name?"

[.:.::Bornor Re'Aden::.:.]

"I am Aerith, son of Plimiean. An honor to be able to fight with you, Mandalore."

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"Hoorah!"

*Mandalore grunts, pounding his chest and then placing an armoured hand on his back. He beemed as he saw potential in the man...he would bring honor back to the mandalorians, yet.*

[.:.::Bornor Re'Aden::.:.]

Aerith twirled his vibroblade again, then sheathed it. It was good to finally meet Mandalore, the man he had known as his leader for so long in this cause.

"So how is the revolution going?"

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"Fine, We will bring even the planet courscant to it's knee's in time. Maybe even return home..."

*He thinks back to the history he had read, of how the warrior species, the taung, had been banished. He would retrieve it for them.*