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It was darker in the training room Radzkie had chosen, as it was getting later out - but it was the training room of his past. He choose to face what he had went through to get where he was now. It had made him much more stronger as a Dark Jedi, so he drew on this anger to fuel his power. Around him bits of dirt that where left on the training floor began to levitate to his sudden anger - the force gathered around him in his flourish of power.
In the middle of the room, he stood with two ignited lightsabers to his sides, slanted slightly, pointing to the ground. His feet where shoulder length a part, ready to train himself to focus on his stance better for future battles. One day he would perfect his lightsaber form, but it would take a lot of time and many battles to get use to taking advantage of all of its perks.
With enhanced speed he suddenly lashed out with his two lightsaber simultaneously, a blur of red crossed back in a X straight in front of him, the air hummed of the attacks fluidly before he brought his lightsabers back to his sides again. Letting them point down, he had timed himself - it was too slow - he knew he could do better, so he focused himself again.
In the middle of the room, he stood with two ignited lightsabers to his sides, slanted slightly, pointing to the ground. His feet where shoulder length a part, ready to train himself to focus on his stance better for future battles. One day he would perfect his lightsaber form, but it would take a lot of time and many battles to get use to taking advantage of all of its perks.
With enhanced speed he suddenly lashed out with his two lightsaber simultaneously, a blur of red crossed back in a X straight in front of him, the air hummed of the attacks fluidly before he brought his lightsabers back to his sides again. Letting them point down, he had timed himself - it was too slow - he knew he could do better, so he focused himself again.
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