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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 28, 2005 21:48:07 GMT
:.Lance grips the wrist of adamis, as the blade of his lightsaber nears him, and shoves him away with no effort. The old man laughs. As he slides back, his leather boots screech on the sleek floor. His lightsaber rose as he gripped it firmly in his hands.
A rumbling echoed throughout the arena as cracks became present upon the ring which the two jedi stood in. Dust began to gently fall from the ceiling, glittering adamis with a brownish dust. Ensued by the falling of dust, some of the ceiling began to fall upon adamis.
As the marble of the ceiling began to fall upon adamis, lance channeled the force, an endless supply of power. Like a large hand dipped into a large basin, caressing the soothing, crystal water, lance crisply channeled the force.
Force Stasis was suddenly tried on adamis, and the purpleish form of the shield began to form over adamis, in an attempt to hold him so he would be hit by the plummeting shards of the ceiling.
As the force stasis continued, and the ceiling began to rage through the air like a soaring rocket, lance's eyes pulsed a bright, glistening gold.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 29, 2005 5:33:14 GMT
*The force resistence that Adamis used earlier was still in effect and easily negated the force statis. As to the falling celling, Adamis simply does a force wall above his head which stops all the falling rumble. Once the celling has finished falling Adamis uses the force to propell at of the rumble and great speed towards Lance.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 29, 2005 14:12:49 GMT
:.Lance sees the rubble soaring through the air, and gives no expression. He snaps out his arm, channeling the force. Great pressure is released upon the large pieces of rubble, imploding them with a great strength. Dust now mists upon the floor, ensuing lance's action.
Lance somersaults upon the floor, and flips into the air, and he alnds infront of adamis in a sly crouch. His viridian saber stabs in a diagonal uppercut motion.
As the blade nears adamis' throat, lance begins to twist his waist. Upon twisting his waist, his leg extends, looking to sweep adamis. As he leg nears the sweeping, the pulsing blade of the saber nears adamis' throat.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 29, 2005 23:00:33 GMT
*Adamis blocks Lance's saber with his own purple one while he moves his other to cut Lance's sweeping leg, shoulkd it move any further.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 30, 2005 0:46:03 GMT
:.Lance's leg abruptly stops centimeters away from the blade of adamis' saber. He slides it backwards as he flips to about ten feet away from adamis. A faint gust sweeps through the room, gently stirring lance's cloak. The jedi master's golden, distinctive eyes look at adamis, showing no expression except for boredness.
Lance wraps his two hands firmly upon his sleek saber as the viridian blade pulses like a rampaging wolverine ready to plunge into fresh flesh.
Lance archs his saber upwards, and thrusts it downwards like a crashing waterfall. The brilliant blade looks to fall upon adam's shoulder.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 30, 2005 3:05:51 GMT
*Adamis rolls out of the way of Lances blade.*
"You look bored Master Lance. Maybe you wound enjoy this?"
*Adamis closes his eyes and within a second a wall of fire appears between himself and Lance and begins to move towards Lance.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 30, 2005 15:19:42 GMT
Arrogance bores me, boy.
:.The force becomes visible in lance's eyes, and he sees the violently pulsing atoms within the wall of fire. He waves his hands, and the atoms beging to re-arrange, and before lance and adamis stands a wall, but of fire no more. The icy structure glistens in the bright, white lights of the arena, its transparent blueness simply soothing.
With another wave of the hand it came to the ground in thousands of pieces, only to be force pushed to the side. Lance stares at adamis, looking even more board than before. His large hands wrap themselves once more around the viridian saber of lance.
Lance swirls into the air, landing himself with his back towards the non-council master. His thrusts his saber backwards in one swift stroke. It stabs backwards, in an atempt to plunge the blade into adamis' ribs.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 30, 2005 22:22:06 GMT
*Adamis spins to one side, being only barely missed by the saber. He then grabs Lances hand that is holding the saber and twists it behind his back so that his own saber is running parallel to his back.*
"Having fun now?"
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 30, 2005 23:43:03 GMT
:.Lance slides his wrist out of adamis' grip, and somesaults to the side, his viridian saber still pulsing with might. He raised his saber, his large hands still wrapped around in; not stirred. Lance's old, golden eyes looked at adamis with no fear, still a hint of boredness.:
When you get to be 300, young adamis, not much can wake you yup!
:.A slight smile swept across his face towards adamis. Lance's feet began to glide among the floor, his movement smoother than a sweeping serphant. He swept his saber downwards, weaving it heavily through the chilly air of the crowded arena. The cheers of the overly excited fans endlessly echoed on and on, from wall to wall throughout the arena.
As lance's saber swept downward, its blade seemed to pulse harder and harder. With a sudden thrust it leaped in an uppercut motion, looking to scourge adamis' chin.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 31, 2005 4:09:44 GMT
*Adamis easliy deflects the attack as if it came from a weak, food-deprivted child.*
"I think when I am 300 I will be able to kick your ass 6 ways through Sunday with both arms and legs tied behind my back while blindfolded!"
*Adamis rushes backs flips away from Lance and when he hits the ground, leaps towards him. When he is a metre away he uses a massive force push aimed directly at the ground, sending him flying up into the air. As he comes down Adamis aims himself so that he will land just behind Lance and so that his lightsabers cut into both of Lance's shoulders.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 31, 2005 14:21:10 GMT
:.Letting out a stiff yawn, lance rolls to the side, his body easily dodging the oncomming sabers. Lance swirls to his feet, his silken-grey cloak burrying itself around the old man. Comming to a smooth landing, he slides his saber to his right hand, and his golden eyes stary dead-locked upon adamis.:
Arrogance fills you, very un-jedi like. You must learn to calm yourself from within.
:.Lance begins to approach adamis, and sweeps his saber towards the side. Its delicate, viridian blade emmits a great dark green light upon the sleek, smooth floor of the arena. Lance twists, his saber rising in a sleek arch as he does so.
The arch widens, brightened by the sothing, brilliant light of lance's saber. He quickly surges it downwards, like a diagonal stabbing dagger. It weaves through the air, seeming to split it from its path.
The saber nears, the light beginning to emmit upon adamis' heart. Adamis knows if he doesnt move fast, pain will rush through him like an endless river with crashing rapids.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 31, 2005 21:11:48 GMT
*Adamis easily deflects the blade AGAIN!*
"Underestimating your opponent is also very un-Jedi like and stupid! and you think you are bored!?! Ever think of try other attacks other than one with a saber? Kind of like this!"
*Adamis points his hand at Lance and Lance begins to rise as the force choke begins.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on May 31, 2005 21:49:10 GMT
:.Lance simply rolls his eyes as adamis proves his arrogance even MORE! Lance barely chokes, he cannot even feel anything working against his air ways. As he lifts into the air, he reverses adamis' pull, flinging himself up to the ceiling. As he reaches the ceiling, he repels himself back, and lands smoothly on the sleek flooring with a slight crouch.
Infront of him, he saw a non-council master who he once respected, but found out he is just an arrogant boy. He let out a deep breath, and de-ignited his saber, and placed it on his belt deciding the boy wasn't worthy of it.
His foot slid back, and his large arms thrusted into a martial arts stance, his distinctive golden eyes locked upon adamis.:
Have you ever thought that I was underestimating you? I still see an arrogant child infront of me. Much to learn you still have.
:.Lance snapped out his two arms, and the walls to each side of him cracked. Dust began to glitter the ground in a soft, hazy mist. He swung his two hands together in a loud "clap", and each side of the walkl lunged towards adamis on his left and right sides.
The walls lunged like a howling torpedo, raging through the air at a seeming unstoppable speed. Lance's eyes pulsed gold, an aurora began to outline his figure in a slim silouhette.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 31, 2005 23:21:37 GMT
*Adamis simply jumps above the two slabs of wall and then lands, easily on top of them.*
"No Lance I believe it is you who still has very much to learn. Your bordom of this match is the most blatent display of arrogance I have ever seen. You think you are better than me and therefore you believe none of my attacks can 'ever match up to your mighty attacks'. You truely do not know yourself do you! Quite sad for someone who has spend so much time alone!"
*Adamis attempts a force statsis on Lance.*
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on May 31, 2005 23:39:58 GMT
You guys are gonna kill eachother.  |
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