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[Prancing Yawn]

Caspian Freed was a man on a mission.

He had big goals for today. In the next fifteen minutes, thousands of Sith would be charging towards him, intent on beheading him, gutting him, choking him, and other quite painful things.

There was no chance of survival. He could only last so long against infinite waves of Sith whelps. Eventually, he would die, and that would be it. But he'd make darn sure that he had stabbed, beheaded, and maimed as many Sith as he could before he breathed his last...




Of course, this was just a simulation.
Program SK-X0. A test of endurance, Force ability, and general combat. The concept, rather simple: waves upon waves of virtual Sith charging at ya, all intent on considerably lowering your score. There was no way to win, and the enemies became increasingly harder the longer you survived.

The highest score was set by the Knight-Commander herself, at a total of 245 enemies defeated.

Caspian wanted to beat that score.

The program was prepared, and Caspian was securing all of his armor. He wanted to be a hundred percent sure he was completely ready - his chainmail reinforced, his sword hardened, his gauntlets repaired from the last spar he had been in. Soon, he'd enter Program SK-X0.

 

[HunterOrdo]

Sindri needed a distraction. His life had been changing to fast for his liking.. To many questions had arisen within himself, and he needed someway to vent his excess energy. He had heard rumors of a simulation program that tested a Knight to their limits, and that was what he needed.

His red and silver armor was attached firmly, although he had yet to fully repair it from his last mission, it would not get in the way. His lightsabers gently clunked against his thighs as he walked down the long halls of Siths Folly.

Pausing before the door, he gently closed his fingers inside his gauntlets to test the mobility. Ataru demanded that he be able to move freely.. he would fail soon if his movement was impaired in anyway, so he needed to be lose and ready.

Slowly he pressed the pad causing the doors to open revealing the chamber, but he found he was not alone. A fellow Knight.. it wasnt surprising.. but the knight was rather strange. A quick glance told him he wore no lightsaber instead a blade.. strange.. very strange. The armor itself was also different, but perhaps it gave him strength. The opponents not expecting to meet such a foe.

Sindri bowed slightly to the fellow knight and gave his introduction "I am Sindri Esmer. Would you mind if I accompanied you?" He added with a smile "If there is room of course."

 

[Prancing Yawn]

Caspian secured Lionheart at his side and stood up, looking at Sindri.

"I'm Caspian Freed.

You can if you want. But I must warn you - I'll be quite competitive. I'm trying to beat the Knight-Commander's score at this simulation."

 

[HunterOrdo]

"Beat the Knight-Commander?" Sindri asked with trying not to laugh. Luckily the helm blocked his facial features. "She is not a woman who can be beat." He replied easily.

Pausing only once to stretch, he tilted his head "Although. If you want to be truly great. You can try and beat me." He added. He had given a slight wink, but this time his Helm worked against him.

 

[Natise]

Llum walked through the halls of the star ship. Every day he discovered a new room, a new social area, a new training area. It was breathtaking. Everything about the knights he was loving. The people of the organization showed respect to each other, regardless of rank. It was a true community.

Llum wore a white set of armor that included a hood as well as kilt. (hard to describe, imagine Altiar) His single silver saber was on his side. As he walked, he could hear the voices of others coming from a room he had not seen before. Out of curiosity he walked in, hearing the information about the simulator. Instantly interested in both meeting people, and training, he walked to the two.

* Would you two mind me joining you? *

 

[Prancing Yawn]

Caspian.. almost burst out laughing. He had led armies, slain countless enemies! He had some of the best sword training in the galaxy! He was... royalty! And this - guy - was challenging him. Well, he was right - he might not be able to beat the Knight Commander's score - but he could certainly top this guy in his sleep! Atleast, that's what he thought.

"Well - "

Before he could continue, Llum entered.

" - well! The more the merrier, of course," he said, a sly grin playing on the curves of his mouth.

Caspian finally secured his sword in its rightful place on his belt and clicked a few more options on the control pad, increasing the rate of enemies that would spawn, since there were now three of them.

He turned to a large door, which led into the sim room. He clicked some buttons on the panel, and the door opened with a distinctive ~SHVVVT~ noise. Inside was.. well, not much. Complete white - bright white light, not enough to blind you - but it illuminated the waiting area. Caspian looked at the other two Prospects, and grinned, then leaped into the white nothingness, his body disappearing in a matter of seconds.

For a few seconds, Caspian was inside a whirling tunnel of blue and white, almost like hyperspace. He tried to take a step forward and seemed to fall down - off of what he did not know. After a few more seconds, the virtual world around him quickly materialized. Mile by mile the landscape was formed. A rough, urban scene. Dozens of skyscrapers on each side of the street, the lights from the windows lighting up the street. There were several dents and craters in the simulated paved road, making several makeshift hills, bumps and valleys in the land.

Then, without any chance to stand up, fifty or so white silhouettes formed around Caspian, slowly generating into the trio's virtual enemies - the Sith warriors. Some had single bladed sabers, some double, some had tonfas, some saberstabbs. Some of them were not even armed at all - but they all had the same cold, red eyes emanating from the darkness under their hood. These droids would fight exactly like real Sith. That was the point of this simulation.

Caspian raised Lionheart over his head and crouched his knees, strengthening his legs with the Force as he did so. He then lept up into the air, his body rotating several times, before falling sword-first into a wave of simulated Sith.

 

[HunterOrdo]

It hurt his pride to see the amusement in the knights eyes. He thought it was funny! Well, at least he brought a little light into what looked liked a very.. very.. very.. uptight knight. Before Sindri could continue on why the fellow knight would soon be looking up to the mighty Sindri, another prospect entered.. and he was a big one. Very Big. Sindri had to crane his neck back to look the man in the eyes..

Well, if he was joining then it should be fun! Of course since there was 3 of them.. the sith would die faster and so their strength would increase far faster then it normally would. Sindri rolled his shoulders letting his shoulders pop to get limber. This was going to be difficult. As an Ataru user most of his combat required dexterity.. and a lot of acrobatics. One had to ensure their body was ready for the demanding form.

The.. sword using knight went before him entering the chamber.. Sindri braced himself before entering.. he always hated entering simulations, but taking a deep breath he stepped into the White Realm. The world was gone as a new black void took its space with small white lines running past him the same as in hyperspace.

He did not move as moving gave you a weird.. sickness in the pit of your stomach, but he did not have to wait long as the virtual world came into view. It was a city-scape.. although a ruined city-scape.. which was a shame as he was hoping for Forest, but he would make due. Before he engaged his enemies he took a few moments to closely examine the terrain looking for possible points of retreats (survival was something he enjoyed even in the virtual realm), choke points, possible spring boards..

He turned his attention around him to find.. many.. many.. many sith awaiting. In truth, the first wave of siths were more punching bags then warriors, but it was the easiest waves to get points. The sword user was already underway.. swinging his sword in broad sweeping strokes.. Not wanting to fall behind, Sindri propelled himself into the crowd opposite from Caspian. Tucking himself into a ball he rolled along their legs as the Siths pre-recorded strikes had them hitting eachother in the close proximity, luckily the points would still be his.

Rolling in their midst, he sprung forth twirling his duel blades around him in a circle of death, cleaving all the sith in the nearby vacintiy before jumping into a new group to cleave away. Jump, Cleave, Jump, Cleave. Hit and leave before they could counter. A personal favorite strategy of his.

 

[Natise]

Llum let out a good hearty laugh, this knight was very amusing at best. Llum was excited to test out his skills. Being as large as he is, most people expect him to act as a tank. Running into enemies headfirst and bashing their skulls in. Of course he did not mind doing this, but it was not his cup of tea.

As Llum stepped into the device, he brought his hood up and brought his single saber to his hand. He brought to his side in a very unorthodox stance, keeping his left hand in front of his chest with an off finger positioning. ( yes he looks like a ninja :P) As the scene formed, and his enemies appeared he acted. Where once there was one Llum, now there were three. All of them sprinted towards the sith, whom instantly reacted, swinging their various blades, weapons, and fists at the three.

From behind them came the real Llum, blade in hand, dashing through the crows slitting their throats stabbing them through the chest and building up his energies all the time. Then, as the sith caught on they turned, and saw the giant black and white knight running towards them. Obviously, due to them being droids, they did not react as a normal person would, they attacked. Llum stopped in his tracks as the large group of sith came towards him, it was time to release a good majority of that energy. As they leaped at him, he placed his hilt in in his mouth, pulled two blades to his hands, and began spinning. Releasing his hidden cache of blades and a good dose of electric judgment.

The results were as to be expected. All of the sith that had been attacking him dead with various cuts and burn marks.

Llum did not relax though, he dropped the only silver blade that had been in his mouth though and let it float in front of him. The two blades he held were purple, the three blades on his right were blue, and the three on his left were green.

He waited for more kills to come at him.