The Point End Duel 1

[jamessour]

@The Derp of Hooves @Jabonicus @ItsUhTrap42

With the group dispersing from the room, it was up to Thelonious to show Jakt, and Clara the basics of Shii-Cho.

 

[Jabonicus]

Clara was still unused to training with groups of Jedi. Most of her training with the force and sparring was with a single person. Thinning out into groups of three made her feel a bit better in the training. Her lightsaber was hanging on the left side of her belt, and she crossed her arms, waiting for instruction, or for, well, anything.

She was ready to spar, as it was the last thing she truly needed help with. She had previously sparred with Knights Tarnit and Ashanna. Other than that? She spent most of her time in constant training of how to harness and use the force. If anything, sparring was a welcome break from all the constant hard work.

 

[Jakt Utlanning]

(ooc. Sorry about the delay. School has me incredibly busy.)

Jakt watched as the rest of the students went to their respective partners and into their training rooms. Jakt looked to his and theirs. She was not average. There was something amiss with her. Damage. Jakt knew damage, he had both caused it and received it. He had a feeling she would bring something very interesting to his learning. He turned holding out his hand to shake, his sword still tucked up under his arm.

"Jakt Utlanning my dear, and who might you be?"

 

[Jabonicus]

Clara took a moment to observe her opponent. A large man, powerful. Her metallic arm reached out, shaking his organic hand. "Clara Nasume." She replied simply. Her voice was monotone in how she spoke, devoid of emotion, with just a bit of feminine tone added. In her organic hand was her practice lightsaber, deactivated. When it was activated, it emitted a yellow glow that cut through the air.

She was ready, but she couldn't speak for her opponent.