Tournament Match: 017 Vs. Kamair Vs. Tariq

[Sir Dakar]

Numerical Designation 017, stood inside of the 'Arena' that was designated by the officials. Of course there werent any wall just a rough area where the fight would take place at. The only other oddity was that this was in the middle of a forest, with no crowd what-so-ever, only cameras that sent the entire match too a nearby stadium. He stood, hoping that the match would start soon, so he could get it over with. The only reason he was in here in the first place was because, he needed something too do, and this seemed too be a perfect oppurtunity to have some fun.

 

[Remer Ather]

Kamair stepped into view of 017, bowing lowly to him, he took a look at his surroundings. It was a dense jungle, filled with shadows, critters, and hazards, something that Kamair needed in order to gain the upperhand. He liked the darkness, it was his element.

Bowing once again to 017, Kamair took a seat and started to meditate, preparing for the trials ahead of him. He allowed the force to flow through him freely, pulsing through him like a second heart.

((Time Out until Tariq gets back on tuesday.))

 

[Asundi]

OOC: Sorry I wasn't back on Tuesday. When I said I would of been. But I'm back anyways. Shall we get started?




Tariq didn't know what to expect. Urged by his Master to enter, Tariq did what he was asked and entered The Grand Tournament. To his dismay, he was pitted against a fellow Shadourian. Something else Tariq was unsure of was the three way match he was put in. He should of expected it though as he was new in the ears of the Galaxy's best duelists. He wanted to show and prove everyone that he belonged. Even if that meant having to take down Kamair. The kid knew he was superior in sword play and force mastery. He didnt' kno wmuch of his other opponent though. A large, hulking droid he was. Was he man or was he machine or both? Tariq didn't know and wouldn't know until maybe after the fight.

The dense jungle of Yavin 4 felt like home to Tariq. He found great solitude within the darkness and shadows. As he stepped into view of the droid, 017 and Kamair he first didn't pay any attention to them. He was checking out his surroundings, noticing the large trees with thick branches. Aswell as checking out the native creatures to Yavin 4 which scattered as the start of their fight was getting closer. He soon looked to Kamair who was meditating on the damp ground. Tariq bowed in his direction, then bowed towards 017.

"Stipulations?"

 

[Remer Ather]

"Everything goes I do believe..." Kamair said, slowly rising to a standing position. "Except killing that is."

Kamair bowed deeply to his fellow Shadourian... Despite his little dealings with Tariq, Kamair could not say anything but that he was impressed with his progress in being an apprentice, and he knew that he would make a brilliant knight very soon.

"Shall we begin?" Kamair smiled slightly, turning to face a droid and drawing his saber.

"Match begins in... 3...2...1..." The mechanic voice spoke.

 

[Sir Dakar]

One... using faster reflexes then any human could possible do, he moved as soon as the last syllable was uttered out of the speakers. He quickly executed a stepping side-kick aimed directly for Tariq's face. A bone crushing force that if connected would easily break a nose, or break in a cheekbone. His in helmet sensors, had already told him that Kamair had activated his saber, but that wasn’t a big deal, If needed he would turn on his sabers as well, but until then he would go barehanded.

 

[Asundi]

Warning signals went off in Tariq's head as soon as the ticker hit one. The match began and already 017 was on the offensive. Before the machine connected with Tariq's face, the kid rolled to the left, dodging 017's quick attack. Incased in that armor, whether man and/or machine, Tariq's punches and kicks wouldn't do much damage. He quickly called his lightsaber, which was a hand me down from Master Tatsujin and ignited the blue blade. He looked over and relized that Kamair's saber was lite aswell. Instinctively Tariq went into the simple saber form stance and rushed carefully at 017, swinging his saber low and at the machine's right calf.

 

[Sir Dakar]

Great now they are both using their sabers, dont they know how too have fun in a fight? Using the force he gave a powerful push on Tariq's saber, hopefully throwing it out or at least stopping it. He then stepped in quickly and sent a quick right punch and then a stronger uppercut hoping too catch the young man under the chin and send him flying.

 

[Asundi]

Tariq's left hand, which held his saber, jerked back and dragged the rest of his body with him. He finally relized that 017 wasn't a machine or droid, but he was a living being underneath all the armor. Tariq should of known but he wasn't strong enough in the force to sense it, yet. He was able to keep some balance but it wasn't long before 017 retaliated back. Tariq ducked under 017's attempt at giving him a hard right but was unable to dodge the machine's uppercut. His uppercut sent the Shadourian flying backwards, his flight was stopped by a tree. He feel underneath it, slumped over for a moment.

 

[Remer Ather]

Kamair watched, the two, studying them for a moment... It was obvious that 017 had the upperhand... Kamair decided to change that.

Slowly, the pulse flowed through him like a calm wave, beating within his soul as he focused himself. First he focused on his physical attributes, allowing the force to speed him up by many a fold. He then focused of the force particles surrounding him. Moving them to the feet of 017 and holding them in place. Kamair then moved other force particles to swift through the mud under 017, making the mud sink under 017's own two feet, to bad he wasn't human, at least not fully, he would have sunk a lot slower if he were not made of metal.

 

[Asundi]

It didn't take long for Tariq to come through. It was a small scratch he recieved from 017's punch. He figured a monstorus machine such as 017 would be a bit stronger. He watched as Kamair used the force to play with the machine. A smirk came to Tariq's face as he stood up. It was time for him to get creative. Mind your surroundings he thought. Tariq looked up towards the tree and then propelled himself upwards, grabbing a hold of the tree branch. He then pulled himself up onto the branch and let Kamair have fun with 017 for a moment. What he wanted to accomplish up here would take some planning and some luck with the force. The young kid leaped to another tree and positioned himself on a branch, which stood tall over where the machine was sinking into Yavin 4's ground. He ignited his blue saber and decided to be patient.

 

[Brandon Rhea]

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(Kamair Ufanian @ Jul 20 2006, 10:38 PM) [snapback]90630[/snapback]</div>

Kamair watched, the two, studying them for a moment... It was obvious that 017 had the upperhand... Kamair decided to change that.

Slowly, the pulse flowed through him like a calm wave, beating within his soul as he focused himself. First he focused on his physical attributes, allowing the force to speed him up by many a fold. He then focused of the force particles surrounding him. Moving them to the feet of 017 and holding them in place. Kamair then moved other force particles to swift through the mud under 017, making the mud sink under 017's own two feet, to bad he wasn't human, at least not fully, he would have sunk a lot slower if he were not made of metal.
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JUDGE NOTE: What Force power is this?

 

[Remer Ather]

((Force particle Manipulation... haven't added it to my list yet, just recently learnt it))

 

[Brandon Rhea]

ADMIN OOC: I see...never heard of it. Link to where it can be found?

 

[Remer Ather]

((... you're kidding me right? That's like... da bomb technique lol.

anyways here ya go... http://s144441336.websitehome.co.uk/forums...opic=4217&st=60

And hey, she's not the only source, Bo taught me that when Remer was with the Jedi..

Edit: Do we get a timeout for this?))

 

[Sir Dakar]

OOC: So if I read this right I’m stuck in mud, cool.

017 realized that the force was being used again on him, and this time it seemed to make him stuck in mud. He waited until he was sunk about halfway up his calf and then called on the force too assist his jump out of the mud. He jumped high enough that he was able to grab a branch and swing himself further out and towards Kamair. Of course he knew were the other was, the force told him and his helmet told him where everybody was at all times.

017 landed this time on solid ground and instantly went into a defensive position, waiting for Kamiar or Tariq to strike. The force and himself were ready to be used as a defensive measure.

 

[Remer Ather]

Kamair stood completely still, with his saber held directly in front of him. He was cool, his hair blowing in the wind. Completely calm and breathing in the force, allowing it to surround him, flow through him, move through him.

His hand suddenly shooting out, Kamair unleashed a powerful force wave in the direction of both his compettitors, powerful enough that it knocked the tree down where Tariq was perched upon.

 

[Asundi]

It was unexpected and made Tariq relize that this was not going to be a cake walk. What also came to mind was that now Kamair was no friend, he was an opponent and it was either him or lose. His fellow Shadourian did mess up his little plan but he thought of it as a slight detour. Tariq rode the tree down until it almost hit the ground, where he jumped off and stood on the other side of 017. Tariq cocked back his left arm, and tossed his blue saber in a whirl towards 017.

 

[Sir Dakar]

017 felt the blast being summoned and prepared for it, not by going into the defensive, but by just standing there. As soon as it was released he allowed himself to be pushed, but he kept himself completely under control. He finally came to a stop 5 feet away from where Tariq landed and threw his saber at him. The force was with him today, as he activated his own saber in his left arm. A simmering red blade emanated from his wrist, and the force started to guide his hand. As the Blue blade arched on its path towards him, 017 raised his hand, so that his own blade would intersect the hilt of Tariqs saber. With a shower of sparks, Tariq's saber was cut in half, shutting the device down permanently.

 

[Asundi]

That was unexpected. Tariq thought. But while 017 was admiring his destruction of his only weapon, Tariq focused himself quickly pushing out the space between them with the force. It would send a shockwave towards 017, hoping to knock him off of his feet. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

 

[Remer Ather]

((That was just little unfair Dakar))

As soon as 017 received a force shove, Kamair allowed the shadows to fall among them, the essense of the Shadourian way... he melded into the shadows, completely gone from sight. There was no way a robotic sensor could read his location for the force would jam the signal.

In the darkness sprung a violet blade to life, but it too, was cloaked under the shadows.

From the behind, Kamair lept, charging straight for 017's robotic arm and unleashing a painful arc towards it.