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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 15:10:49 GMT 1
The training remote shuts off and hovers a few feet from Shep. The Padawan takes a deep breath and turns off his blade.
Has it been thirty minutes already? He stands quietly, enjoying the feeling of relaxation flowing through his well spent muscles.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 15:32:00 GMT 1
Master Bricyl walks into the training hall. She is dressed more simple than normal in a training tunic and skirt.
She looks ready to do a little sparring.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 15:41:08 GMT 1
A silent applause sounds from one of the far corner of the training hall, as Master Ismeth emerges from the shadows. She nods respectfully at Master Bricyl, then looks at the Padawan. "Impressive. Most impressive, young one."
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 15:49:53 GMT 1
Shep looks from one to the other. It is not often you get two Jedi Masters looking at you while training. He turns towards Master Ismeth and gives a small, but respectful bow. "Thank you, Master Ismeth."
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 15:58:18 GMT 1
Bricyl smiles at Ismeth. "Good afternoon, master Ismeth."
Then her eyes follow Ismeth's to Shep. "Young Shep, isn't it?"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 16:14:43 GMT 1
Coeur stops a few steps from Shep. She smiles back at Master Bricyl. "And good afternoon to you, Master Bricyl."
She looks at Shep, and her smile shows something else. A hint of a... predatory smile. But it only lasts for one second. "Your Master has trained you well, it would seem."
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 16:20:59 GMT 1
Shep turns to Master Bricyl. "Yes, Master." He bows respectfully to her too.
In response to Master Ismeths comment he turns back towards her. Anyone say trapped between two Masters? "Thank you, Master. I'm sure he would be delighted to hear that." Kiineq would probably have detected a hint of sarcasm had he been there, but it is very doubtful that the two Masters present will detect it, since they do not know Shep nearly as well as his Master.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 16:28:33 GMT 1
Bricyl eyes Shep; he looks sweaty and a bit bodily tired. In other words he looks like a padawan that has just training hard for a time.
A little smile crosses Bricyl's face. But not that tired... "Waiting for your master?"
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 16:44:45 GMT 1
"I'm sure he would..." Coeur chuckles a bit. "You have been training for a while?"
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 16:49:03 GMT 1
"No, I was just relaxing a bit." Shep responds to the question from Bricyl.
Shep considers the question. "A little short of an hour, I guess." He says.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 17:23:02 GMT 1
Bricyl looks over at the other master.
"Well, I certainly enjoy relaxing as well, but prefer meditation. Most wouldn't call 'training' relaxing." She smiles a bit wryly. "Maybe master Ismeth is here for some relaxment, too?" She eyes the other master with some humor.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 17:28:44 GMT 1
Coeur laughs shortly by Master Bricyl's comment. "Actually I was just enjoying the entertainment! But yes, I came here to relax a bit as well..."
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 17:36:24 GMT 1
Shep looks from one to the other, not sure what to make of the comments from the two Masters.
He takes a few steps backwards, not wanting to have to turn back and forth between the two. As a reflex he reaches out with the force and sends the remote over to its place in the cupboard.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 18:18:22 GMT 1
Bricyl steps closer to Coeur. "Entertainment!" She laughs dryly. "Only you could find it entertaining to watch others train, master Ismeth."
She looks at Shep with a clear gaze. "Perhaps young Shep here is willing to engage in a different form of relaxment? Seeing as he is done with the remote."
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 18:20:47 GMT 1
"I find any kind of battle entertaining, Master Bricyl," Coeur answers with a shortlived smile. "Even when it's just another training session.... and not the real thing..." She looks at Shep, but says nothing more.
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 18:22:52 GMT 1
"What do you propose Master Tual?" Shep asks politely. He is not sure if the two Jedi Masters have some form of conflict between them or if they just generally dislike each other.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 18:26:51 GMT 1
Bricyl smiles lightly at Ismeth. "Perhaps you would rather be a part of it yourself? Old padawans do need something more challenging than a remote. And you are quite the fighter, master Ismeth."
The implied suggestion is not spoken as Bricyl has no doubt that Coeur will pick it up regardless.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 18:29:50 GMT 1
"Are you suggesting a duel, Master Bricyl?" Coeur's right hand briefly touches one of her light sabers in her belt. "Against a Padawan??" Her words are followed by a high laugher.
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 18:56:51 GMT 1
Shep cocks an eyebrow at Ismeths comment. His first instincts is to tell Ismeth what a mynock she is, but he knows better.
"I'm sorry to say, Master, but I'm not that bad with a lightsaber, and I'm happy to learn anything you'ld like to teach me." He says with a smile.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 18:59:44 GMT 1
"Ah, yes, master Ismeth." Bricyl smiles slightly. "I do think you'd find it...relaxing. And padawan Shep here would find it instructive, I'm sure."
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 19:06:00 GMT 1
"Is that so?" Coeur looks at the young Padawan, now smiling in a predatory way. "Well, then. If you're absolutely sure, I will fight you. This should prove entertaining."
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 19:18:57 GMT 1
"Very well, Master." Shep says still smiling, standing ready with his lightsaber hilt in hand.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 19:23:51 GMT 1
Bricyl takes a step back intent on watching. If Coeur was too hard on the padawan she could always interfere, but until then she would observe.
"I'll stand judge; I expect you to fight fair."
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 19:28:56 GMT 1
"Fight fair??" Coeur tilts her head to one side, looking skeptically at the other Jedi Master. "Master Bricyl... How is that supposed to teach young Shep anything??"
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 19:31:39 GMT 1
"I don't need a fair fight. I know how to fight." Shep says matter of factly while igniting his blade. As soon as it is lid he moves to slash at Ismeth.
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Post by Kiineq Tiran on Jun 13, 2009 19:50:45 GMT 1
As Shep ignites his blade, Kiineq enters the hall.
His eyebrow disappears upwards as he takes in the sight that greets him.
He moves to stand next to Bricyl, greeting her quietly with a slight nod. "Master Tual"
Wondering what his Padawan has done to end himself in a fight with Coeur, he crosses his arms in front of him, his hands disappearing in his sleeves.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Jun 13, 2009 20:00:37 GMT 1
"Very well then. Fight as you please, both of you."
Bricyl nods to Kiineq in greeting. "Master Tiran. Your padawan is getting a little battle experience from master Ismeth."
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 20:04:12 GMT 1
As Shep slashes at her, Coeur takes a few steps back and draws her weapons.
Two lines of bloody red cut through the air, as the Jedi Master ignites her two light sabers and strikes at the young Padawan's left side.
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Post by Shep Azoras on Jun 13, 2009 20:23:57 GMT 1
Shep twists and brings his sabre over to block the strike against his left site. "You know, having twice the weapons doesn't give you twice the ability to use them." Shep says with a smile, as he turns and sends his sabre towards Ismeths right leg in a low sweep.
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Post by Coeur Ismeth on Jun 13, 2009 20:30:24 GMT 1
Coeur smiles viciously. "Hold that thought, young one..." She blocks his sabre with one red blade, eyeing him with a glare. Then she strikes at his left shoulder with the other blade. At the same time she reaches the Force, drawing a certain emotion, she wants to use in this battle. '... twice the pride, double the fall...'
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