A Chance Encounter (Ask)

[RecklessRapscallion]

Agmar was hating his time in Korriban, he felt like a prisoner. Then again that was the Sith way, unless you gained power you were bound to the fate of many that were weak, forced to serve their betters. That idea disgusted Agmar, he hated being looked down upon as a nuisance, he hated being treated with little respect. His foot steps were silent in the red sand, seemingly lost in his thoughts he felt the familiar vibration of power. Someone was channeling great power, hiding behind some rocks he fell prone out of instinct. He was curious, slowly he crawled up, until he could see an older woman meditating before a dark alter. What caught Agmar's eye though was the energy that seemed to be channeled out of it. Such power was enticing to the young Acolyte, he wanted to learn how to do that. If there is one thing the little Rattataki learned recently is that knowledge held the key to ultimate power. Slowly he stood up and picked up a rock.

"Hey you!"

He did not get a response, finally Agmar rolled his eyes and threw it, he knew that pain was the ultimate way to get someones attention, hell it worked for him. Sliding down on the pile of rocks he was still a moderate distance away from her. But what Agmar saw began to rattle his very soul. The rock was orbiting the woman, whatever she was channeling created a barrier, the only thing Agmar could think about is possibly getting a bigger rock. Frusterated he began to run toward her. "LADY! LADY! HEY!" What frustrated him the most was that the lady was ignoring him. Finally he decided to get close enough to her to get her attention, breaking into a sprint he felt his momentum slowing. The sheer force of her will was pushing him back. Agmar now half expected that to happen, instead he began to maneuver around the perimeter until he got near the flow of energy. Reaching into the need to get her attention he managed to clumsily manipulate the force to interfere with the link. Agmar had a feeling that he would regret this, but he had to know what the hell she was doing, his curiosity was driving him crazy, finally with a horrible shriek the link was severed and Agmar stood just a few feet away from the Lady. "Why are all Acolytes at this Academy so rude?" Agmar had an annoyed look on his face and his arms were crossed.

 

[anzat17]

Serie was faintly aware of anothers presence as she attempted to harness a complete force barrier. The amount of concentration it was taking was rather annoying to her but still she persisted. As the presence of the other grew closer she did her best to ignore it.
It wasn't until she actually felt the link to her barrier start to fade then cease in a rather high pitched screech that rattled her ear drums for a moment that she realized how close the other presence was.
She stood and turned seeing the young one standing before her.
"Oh, I'm the rude one?" She said seeing the boy cross his arms. She leaned back slightly and rested her weight on her right leg. She to crossed her arms now and studied the boy.
"What's your name?" Serie said as she took a moment to brush the strand of hair that had blown in her face.

 

[RecklessRapscallion]

Squinting his eyes at her he looked up. He did not care how much bigger she was than him, keeping his arms crossed he took in a deep breath. "Agmar, but that is not important, what is important is my question. What were you doing?" Agmar did not care enough to ask her name. When she redirected his statement he could feel the adrenaline pumping, but a second part of him did not care. So what if he was rude, Agmar did not care. Continuing to stair at the other Acolyte he would be damned if he lost this staring contest. "I came here to train, apparently my Saber technique is not to my masters liking. I don't get the point of those intricate forms, give me a Vibro Blade and I will give those Acolytes something to laugh about." realizing he was off topic he began to poke right just above her belly in an obnoxious manner.

"That meditation thingy you were doing? What was that? How can you control the force like that? My teachers are wasting my time with Saber forms and boring meditation practices, I just want to learn how to throw rocks and eat blaster bolts."

 

[anzat17]

Serie listened to Agmar as patiently as she could. She was interested in this boy and his ever apparent connection to the force.
Serie held his gaze as she spoke. "I was attempting a force barrier. It is a defensive force power." She said as she crouched down to eye level with Agmar. She was quite curious of this one indeed, but if he continued to poke her she would have to slap him.
"I'm patient but I'm not that patient." Serie thought to herself as she placed her left knee on the rocky terrain beneath her and raising her right to her chest.