At Long Last

[Khamari]

Ke'von watched as his master positioned himself. He began to copy the movements until he too was in they same stance.

 

[Galykia]

Now attack me. Be swift and strong. Galykia remained in his position, ready for the padawans attacks.

 

[Khamari]

Ke'von was unsure of his abilities. He was, indeed, very swift but his strength had never been up to par, and it showed. Ke'von brought the practice saber up and down at very quick speeds but once it made contact it didn't seem as powerful and the weapon flew out of the padawan's hands.

 

[Galykia]

Pick it up and attack once again. This time hold it tightly, and focus.

 

[Khamari]

Ke'von attempted the attack a few more times, effectively hitting his master but still seeming awkward about wielding the weapon.

 

[Galykia]

Keep attacking until it is perfect and natural."

 

[Khamari]

Ke'von kept at it. He slowly began to feel comfortable striking with the weapon but he never got it to be "perfect". He just felt awkward.

 

[Galykia]

Tighten your grip on the hilt a tad more. That shall improve your strikes. Now attack until it is perfect.