Post by TheFortuitousMysteryRider on Aug 5, 2021 17:32:22 GMT
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The swoosh of a lone training saber clashing upon the head of a holo-droid echoed throughout the empty Battle-Room as Duel of Fates remains playing in the background. At certain intervals, the two combatants would pause and take a breath, admiring what was once a hub for both Jedi and Sith activity.
The lightsaber wielder in question wore ceremonial robes of white and golden silk native to her homeworld of Naboo and moved like that of a living painting while performing Makashi. Looking for an opening, the opposing holo-droid dodged to and fro while mimicking the appearance of a Sith Acolyte before swinging his dual training sabers downward for a final strike...
The swoosh of a lone training saber clashing upon the head of a holo-droid echoed throughout the empty Battle-Room as Duel of Fates remains playing in the background. At certain intervals, the two combatants would pause and take a breath, admiring what was once a hub for both Jedi and Sith activity.
The lightsaber wielder in question wore ceremonial robes of white and golden silk native to her homeworld of Naboo and moved like that of a living painting while performing Makashi. Looking for an opening, the opposing holo-droid dodged to and fro while mimicking the appearance of a Sith Acolyte before swinging his dual training sabers downward for a final strike...
It is deflected by the lightsaber wielder's training saber, and quickly countered with a bolt of Emerald Lightning. The Cloaked Wielder then Force Jumps and lands on the walls of the Battle Room, running across them and skillfully blocking each throw of the Holo-Droid's twin lightsabers before finally using the force to throw them both back at him.
Expertly dodging the attack, the two training sabers hit the ground and automatically turn off. The Holo-Droid picks them up, and after connecting the two to form one long Lightsaber Pike, resumes his use of Juyo.
The swoosh of a lone training saber clashing upon the head of a holo-droid echoed throughout the empty Battle-Room as Duel of Fates remains playing in the background. At certain intervals, the two combatants would pause and take a breath, admiring what was once a hub for both Jedi and Sith activity.
The lightsaber wielder in question wore ceremonial robes of white and golden silk native to her homeworld of Naboo and moved like that of a living painting while performing Makashi. Looking for an opening, the opposing holo-droid dodged to and fro while mimicking the appearance of a Sith Acolyte before swinging his dual training sabers downward for a final strike...
It is deflected by the lightsaber wielder's training saber, and quickly countered with a bolt of Emerald Lightning. The Cloaked Wielder then Force Jumps and lands on the walls of the Battle Room, running across them and skillfully blocking each throw of the Holo-Droid's twin lightsabers before finally using the force to throw them both back at him.
Expertly dodging the attack, the two training sabers hit the ground and automatically turn off. The Holo-Droid picks them up, and after connecting the two to form one long Lightsaber Pike, resumes his use of Juyo.
Aiming for his opponent's shoulder, The Holo-Droid thrusts his pike forward, but fails to make contact as the Lightsaber Wielder parries each attack. Stepping back but for a moment, the Lightsaber Wielder ignites the other end of her training saber and spins. Performing a flurry of precise counters, both fighters finally clash.
A lone blaster bolt interrupts the two.
Crossing his arms, a Mandalorian warrior wielding two WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols leans on the side of the entrance to the arena. In one hand is a Vidscreen, and with it he playfully taps his helmet.
It is deflected by the lightsaber wielder's training saber, and quickly countered with a bolt of Emerald Lightning. The Cloaked Wielder then Force Jumps and lands on the walls of the Battle Room, running across them and skillfully blocking each throw of the Holo-Droid's twin lightsabers before finally using the force to throw them both back at him.
Expertly dodging the attack, the two training sabers hit the ground and automatically turn off. The Holo-Droid picks them up, and after connecting the two to form one long Lightsaber Pike, resumes his use of Juyo.
Aiming for his opponent's shoulder, The Holo-Droid thrusts his pike forward, but fails to make contact as the Lightsaber Wielder parries each attack. Stepping back but for a moment, the Lightsaber Wielder ignites the other end of her training saber and spins. Performing a flurry of precise counters, both fighters finally clash.
A lone blaster bolt interrupts the two.
Crossing his arms, a Mandalorian warrior wielding two WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols leans on the side of the entrance to the arena. In one hand is a Vidscreen, and with it he playfully taps his helmet.
"If you find the time..."
The holo-droid pauses and takes the Vidscreen from him, inspecting it carefully with interest before handing it to his opponent who is equally concerned by its contents.
"The formation of a new order," inquired the unnamed warrior.
"And a job to do," finished the mysterious holo-droid.
The Mandalorian merely salutes. "Then, let's go." He motions for the exit. "Shall we?"
The three friends soon leave the Battleroom, but the Mandalorian quickly looks behind him before leaving the room, feeling as if he was being watched...
Aiming for his opponent's shoulder, The Holo-Droid thrusts his pike forward, but fails to make contact as the Lightsaber Wielder parries each attack. Stepping back but for a moment, the Lightsaber Wielder ignites the other end of her training saber and spins. Performing a flurry of precise counters, both fighters finally clash.
A lone blaster bolt interrupts the two.
Crossing his arms, a Mandalorian warrior wielding two WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols leans on the side of the entrance to the arena. In one hand is a Vidscreen, and with it he playfully taps his helmet.
"If you find the time..."
The holo-droid pauses and takes the Vidscreen from him, inspecting it carefully with interest before handing it to his opponent who is equally concerned by its contents.
"The formation of a new order," inquired the unnamed warrior.
"And a job to do," finished the mysterious holo-droid.
The Mandalorian merely salutes. "Then, let's go." He motions for the exit. "Shall we?"
The three friends soon leave the Battleroom, but the Mandalorian quickly looks behind him before leaving the room, feeling as if he was being watched...
Aiming for his opponent's shoulder, The Holo-Droid thrusts his pike forward, but fails to make contact as the Lightsaber Wielder parries each attack. Stepping back but for a moment, the Lightsaber Wielder ignites the other end of her training saber and spins. Performing a flurry of precise counters, both fighters finally clash.
A lone blaster bolt interrupts the two.
Crossing his arms, a Mandalorian warrior wielding two WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols leans on the side of the entrance to the arena. In one hand is a Vidscreen, and with it he playfully taps his helmet.
"If you find the time..."
The holo-droid pauses and takes the Vidscreen from him, inspecting it carefully with interest before handing it to his opponent who is equally concerned by its contents.
"The formation of a new order," inquired the unnamed warrior.
"And a job to do," finished the mysterious holo-droid.
The Mandalorian merely salutes. "Then, let's go." He motions for the exit. "Shall we?"
The three friends soon leave the Battleroom, but the Mandalorian quickly looks behind him before leaving the room, feeling as if he was being watched...
Name: Elijah Kenobi Affiliation: Bounty hunter Species: Shape-shifter Shipname: Shiloh Appearance: Variable, mainly chooses pale skin, blue eyes, brown hair, beard, cowboy hat, boots, blue shirt, brown jacket Force-sensitive: Yes Weapons: Multiple blasters, rifle blasters, detonators, and more. Wants a lightsaber. Knows a bit about using the force
Name: Elijah Kenobi Affiliation: Bounty hunter Species: Shape-shifter Shipname: Shiloh Appearance: Variable, mainly chooses pale skin, blue eyes, brown hair, beard, cowboy hat, boots, blue shirt, brown jacket Force-sensitive: Yes Weapons: Multiple blasters, rifle blasters, detonators, and more. Wants a lightsaber. Knows a bit about using the force
*I arrive on the other side of a vent, probably wielding a lightsaber instead of my Explodium Sword since this is Star Wars*
Seeing nothing, the Mandalorian turns on his infrared view and finds a mysterious figure escaping through a vent within the Battleroom. Unaware of her affiliation, he walks closer while appearing to not have noticed. He pretends to search for something on the ground and even grumbles to himself to add to the effect.
*I become very curious as to what he dropped but don't move, hoping that when he picks it up I'll be able to see what it is*
The Mandalorian keeps an eye on the vent, but acknowledges the newcomer's presence by aiming his blaster near the newcomer's head. The shot narrowly misses, leaving a large burnt mark on the wall.
The Mandalorian scoffs. "Depends, how good of a shot are you?" With his other hand, he presses a few buttons on his gauntlet.
*The bounty hunter notices a rat moving about 100 yards away. He aims his blaster at the rat and takes it out in one shot. He raises an eyebrow* What do you say?
*I become very curious as to what he dropped but don't move, hoping that when he picks it up I'll be able to see what it is*
Ignoring Elijah for a moment, The Mandalorian pulls out his force pike and stabs the ground, pinning the cuff of the mysterious figure's shirt to the ground to prevent escape. He calls out to what seems to be nothing. "You can turn off your cloaking, it won't do you any good."
...wait, am I the mysterious figure, or is there someone else in the room?
I'm still up in the vents. Though I don't think I originally worded it well...
*The bounty hunter notices a rat moving about 100 yards away. He aims his blaster at the rat and takes it out in one shot. He raises an eyebrow* What do you say?
The Mandalorian nods. "Impressive." He puts down his blaster, and leans casually on the wall. "But I ain't looking for crew members at the moment."
*Elijah tips his hat.* I appreciate the opportunity. *He boards his ship*
The holo-droid pauses and takes the Vidscreen from him, inspecting it carefully with interest before handing it to his opponent who is equally concerned by its contents.
"The formation of a new order," inquired the unnamed warrior.
"And a job to do," finished the mysterious holo-droid.
The Mandalorian merely salutes. "Then, let's go." He motions for the exit. "Shall we?"
The three friends soon leave the Battleroom, but the Mandalorian quickly looks behind him before leaving the room, feeling as if he was being watched...
OOC: Soft reset to fix the previous problem of the vents.
IC: The sound of echoes pouring out of the vent forces him to stop. "You two go on without me, I'll meet you at the rendezvous soon enough." He hands his friends the vid-screen and returns to the empty battle room.
He switches his visor to infra-red, but finds nothing until he searches in the direction of the vents where he sees the silhouette of a woman holding what appears to be the hilt of a lightsaber. In order not to alert the perceived intruder, the Mandalorian masks his awareness by looking intensely at the ground and murmuring to himself about a lost item.
Keeping one eye on the vent and the other on the floor, the Mandalorian acknowledges the newcomer's presence with a well-aimed blaster bolt. The shot narrowly misses, leaving a large burnt mark on the wall nearby the newcomer's head.
The Mandalorian scoffs. "Depends, how good of a shot are you?" With his other hand, he presses a few buttons on his gauntlet.
The Mandalorian keeps an eye on the vent, but acknowledges the newcomer's presence by aiming his blaster near the newcomer's head. The shot narrowly misses, leaving a large burnt mark on the wall.
The Mandalorian scoffs. "Depends, how good of a shot are you?" With his other hand, he presses a few buttons on his gauntlet.
*The bounty hunter notices a rat moving about 100 yards away. He aims his blaster at the rat and takes it out in one shot. He raises an eyebrow* What do you say?
The Mandalorian nods. "Impressive." He puts down his blaster, and leans casually on the wall. "But I ain't looking for crew members at the moment."