Juan vs. Jorax(Tournament Fight)

[Isii Derrum]

*Jorax awaited his opponent and looked around. There wasn't much to see...so he concentrated on focusing the Force to his advantage*

[Enishi]

*As Jorax meditated, the sky around grew dark and clouded. It seemed like a monsoon would sweep through the entire arena. Wind picked up and brushed the area slightly. But the gentle breeze changed into a powerfull gust, and lightning played like gragons in the clouded sky. The gust of wind wistled and screamed in agony, the lightning danced and slammed into random parts of the arena. Somthing powerfull was coming, somthing... deadly...*

[Isii Derrum]

*Jorax sensed his enemy and got up. It was a Sith. This was going to be interesting*

"Are you going to hide or am I just going to get a forfeit from you?"

[Enishi]

"How dare you insult Enishi! If he had made it to the match on time, you'd be dead!"

*The voice echoed through the wind. And, far in the distance, a single robed man walked twords Jorax. Every step turned the dust and tile of the ground, and changed it into blight. The black gravel and ash spread throughout the area. And as he walked away from his foot prints, the blight became frost. The icey ground made the temprature drop. Once closer in view, the man's feet were bare and his face hidden in his cloak.*

"Your time-out victory against Enishi prooves that his missing was a fluke. You making it to the finals of the tournament was a fluke. You are a fluke! state your terms and start the match!"

*His voice rang in the air like nails across a chalkboard. Each word was filled with hate and anger. His voice was also gruff and strong, like the voice of a warrior with a troubled past.*

[Isii Derrum]

"It was a good match nevertheless. So you are Enishi's student...this is getting to be bothersome...state your terms then."

[Enishi]

"A student? Oh no... I am Enishi's equal. I..."

*He lifted his hood reveiling that he was a Cathar*

"...was one of the Cathar that defended our home planet. I was once a jedi... but it wasn't for me. But now... I found a way release the anger. Anything, except 'low blows'."

*With that, he pulled out his saber staff, the black steel hilt giving off a slight glint of a shine. The saphire jewel at the bottom of the saber looked like a tear drop, sad and depressing. The five foot long hilt was beautiful in all way necessary. And when the blade of the saber came, it was a small two feet long. Its radient dark purple glowed against the dark ground, illuminating a beautiful aura of magnificance. He held the saber in a diagnol stance and readied for his opponent.*

[Isii Derrum]

"What are your terms Cathar?"

[Enishi]

ooc:

Anything, except 'low blows'.

[Isii Derrum]

ooc:I didn't write that, but ok. If that's what you want...

*Jorax understood his meaning, and drew out his lightsaber, activated it's cool green blade, and awaited for the attack*

[Enishi]

ooc: No I said those terms. Read my last post more carefully.

*Juan slowly side stepped twords Jorax, his blade simmering slightly. Grabbing the top of the hilt, he charged at jorax head on. His blade was aimed at Jorax's neck.*

[Enishi]

I win

[Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar]

Congrats.

[Enishi]

;D