Aradan Ather
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 7:00:35 GMT
Remer took the brunt of the blow and staggered back a few steps, watching her hand start to move for the menacing weapon.
So melee now? Remer thought to himself, then as quick as a flash, his saber was away and a small silver cylinder came into his hand.
Remer nodded, holding the metal cylinder still for a moment, and waiting for her to attack.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Aug 2, 2005 7:07:14 GMT
*The aldu'dhaera's blades flicked out with a twitch of her wrist as she backed up from him leaving her saber lying in the dirt. She twirled it around and then twisted bringing her body towards him and holding it horizontal spanning the distance. The blade moves straight for his internal organs on the left side of his abdomen.*
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 7:11:52 GMT
Remer's hand shot quickly to hold the metal cylinder vertical, suddenly, two steel rods shot from both ends, blocked the blade in the nick of time.
Remer then pushed the blade away, allowing his activated quarterstaff a clear thrust at her diaphram, pushing it through the air with speed.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Aug 2, 2005 7:16:21 GMT
Her eyes widened as she used the Force to aid her jump into the air to land behind him safely.*
"That was unexpected...nice!"
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 7:21:45 GMT
Remer smiled but kept silent, allowing his martial training to kick in as he spun his weapon behind his back.
It reminded him much of his training as a Matukai, could it be possible to train her as one? It seemed probable, she was skilled, fast, and aware of everything, it seemed very probable.
Remer spun the quarterstaff over his head, suddenly coming out of it and swinging at her legs.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Aug 2, 2005 8:05:10 GMT
*She jumped into the air over his staff while swinging her double blade down towards his left shoulder. Fatigue was starting to weigh on her. She tried to keep calling on the force to aid her.*
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 8:18:40 GMT
Remer reflexivly rolled forwards, barely missing the blow as it struck down. He got to his feet quickly, swinging the staff from his left hand... behind his neck, and to his right to execute a long-ranged strick at Arael's head with the momentum.
He could see that she was slowing down due to fatigue and made it a point to stop soon, and take a breather.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Aug 2, 2005 9:39:39 GMT
*She dropped down doing almost a split and swung her upper torso around while her feet moved at right angles to move her body a little more slowly. She brings the double bladed weapon towards his shins.*
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 9:46:27 GMT
Remer stabbed his staff to the floor, making a dent upon the marble as he did so. The result was the feeling that Arael had just swung her sword at a solid wall.
He could feel the vibrations of her swing for moments to come and then wrenched his staff from the floor.
"Alright, I think that's enough." Remer said feeling her fatigue and making it seem like he was the one who needed the rest, "I need a break."
Remer sat on the floor, deactivating his staff and wiping a bit of sweat off his brow with his sleeve.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Aug 2, 2005 9:49:28 GMT
*She was breathing heavy and put her blade down as she called her lightsaber back to her hand. Putting it back on her belt, she wiped the perspiration from her brow. She looks at him and nods her head.*
"Thank goodness. You've been trained well. I daresay damn well."
*She shakes her hands as the jarring sensation still traveled up her arms.*
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 9:59:52 GMT
"Thanks, you're not to bad yourself." Remer smiled, and went silent for a moment. "....I have a lot of people to thank for that..."
Remer's voice trailed off as he went into deep thought, it was true he owed a lot to various people, if it weren't for them, he'd probably not be alive at the moment.
After a long moment, Remer spoke up.
"...Have you ever heard, of the Matukai?" Remer asked nonchalantly, acting as if he had just come across it.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Aug 2, 2005 10:09:48 GMT
*She thinks for a moment as she draws her cantina out and takes a swig. She passes it to him and shakes her head no.*
"Unfortunately not. If it is in the Jedi Archives, I must admit that I haven't spent much time there. In fact, I try to get off of Dantooine as much as possible. If Master Nightblade new of it, he'd probably deny me priviledges to the hanger."
*She chuckles at this thought.*
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Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 2, 2005 10:22:35 GMT
Remer takes a gulp, carful not to touch the lid as he did so. After he lowered the cantina, he passed it back to Arael.
"The Archives is a good place to visit, but I can see why some find it a boring place." Remer paused for a moment, thinking.
"The Matukai are a group of Force Sensitive who use their physical body to channel the force. The balnce between physical and spiritual is a cornerstone of their philosophy." Remer said after a moment, "During the Jedi Civil War, most of them were killed and it was thought that the Matukai were lost forever. However, on a mission to Dxun, I found a body of a Matukai warrior, and studied him as much as I could, deriving training tatics, skills, and their history."
Remer pointed over to his cloak, which held the clasp of the Matukai, "That was on the Matukai Warrior that I found."
Remer leaned back a bit, feeling the cold marble floor with his hands.
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