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Indupar East Stronghold
08:10_ East Wing. Dining Hall-Audience Chamber.
Cappi Tremaine vs Kade Darkstalker
[closed]
Indupar East Stronghold
08:10_ East Wing. Dining Hall-Audience Chamber.
Cappi Tremaine vs Kade Darkstalker
[closed]
Cappi rolled his neck, leisurely pacing in his dirtied grey sneakers. Drowsily swinging his arms over his grey sweats, he kept warm. He yawned a big bear howl and stretched his arms over-head. His eyes sleepy - white tee the same he slept in, worked out in this morning, and used to wipe the crust from his eyes - Cappi seemed utterly unconcerned with the duel he'd agreed to take part in. Judging by his demeanor, one might not guess he was the one to request it. After all, he'd only done so by indirect suggestion from another. And, rather than hold firm against the grain, he floated along with the current as anyone else would do. Win or lose, he didn't much care. It was, however, about time he showed some improvement lest he draw too much attention to himself as a flunky.
"Hey pall. You're early. Didn't expect you for another ten."
He meant twenty, but didn't much pay attention to time. Cappi approached Kade with an open hand, stylistically twisted over; real informal like. His pleasant yet perfunctory greeting showed no alteration in affectation regarding Kade's race. Growing up between Nar Shaddaa and Jedi outposts had groomed Cappi into a completely unbiased and unprejudiced friend to any species, even ones he hadn't yet met. It's character, not chromosome, that determined the type of person Cappi disliked. However, it also took a miracle for Cappi to really show an interest in you. A miracle ...or a pretty face.
"You ready to do this? A regular couple a' puritanicals, we two."
Blah blah, he thought as he walked away; taking off his tee shirt and tossing it aside to the edge of the large empty hall. Though he did feel a slight flutter of excitement as he sparked the ignition of his lightsaber, yellow beam bursting out as clear as the sun. The acoustics in this grand hall were heavenly. The webbed white walls accented the almond and sugarcane tones in the marble floor. His shoes were sure to squeak and scuff as the fight progressed.
"So like I said in my message. I wanna practice my Djem So and my Shien. I know we're here to spar, but I thought I'd make this interesting. I brought some training remotes. Two on that side. Two on that side. They're set to disregard the person who activates em. But you gotta push the button with your finger, or it won't be able to tell who turned it on. You probably know how it feels to get stung by one. They don't pack much power, but a bolt'll hurt all the same. Alright. Guess that's it. Shall we?"
[Link] Seeker Droid Training Remote (4) [Link]
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