Whill Shaman Dažbog
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Post by Whill Shaman Dažbog on May 29, 2013 12:36:29 GMT -8
A large chamber with the ability to mimic any known planet or weather condition. Here Jedi and Grey Jedi can train and spar with Force powers or with lightsabers.
A handful of deactivated droids circle the area. All are programmed to help train in lightsaber combat and need the security clearance of a Praxeum teacher to operate. Models include: ASP-19 battle droids, Advanced Jedi Training droids, and Duelist Elite droids.
For the more experienced duelists, a wide dirt circle sits in the middle of a grassy knoll. Surrounding this circle are six olbio trees (liberated from Myrkr legally) to feed the ysalamir that resides in each tree. This area is not for the faint of heart.
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Devlin Dewe
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Post by Devlin Dewe on Jun 5, 2013 18:45:57 GMT -8
Devlin was certain Typhor took a step back, otherwise, the cut would still hit the leg as Devlin's lighsaber was moving out to in. But that was good. Both were learning, now.Devlin's lightsaber spins inward toward Typhor's middle; but he lets it slide past without the lunge that might be expected. The blade continues to move to Devlin's left. With a quick flick upward, he attempts to just miss Master Zero's chin. The blade will then continue to spin out past Master Zero's right.
Devlin takes a step back with his right foot and draws the blade toward himself, holding it ready at midguard. Master Dewe, there is a visitor here to see you.Devlin sighs. He would never get the droid to drop the "Master" honorific, no matter how many memory wipes he gave it...or how long the droid went without one.Devlin smiles at Typhor."It seems the conclusion of our duel will have to wait, my friend." He shrugs. "Business."CZ-9 enters the training arena.Casten Lorsa waits outside.Devlin shuts down his lightsaber and clips it onto his belt."Lead the way, CZ."The pair exit the training arena.
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Typhor Zero
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Post by Typhor Zero on Jun 6, 2013 2:02:15 GMT -8
Typhor had felt the man approach the training room and so was not surprised when Devlin lowered his lightsaber and ended the duel.
He followed suit and deactivated his own belt. He picked up his robe and donned it, clipping his lightsaber to his belt. He followed Devlin out the door.
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Talon Frost
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Affiliation: Jedi Order: Ossus Praxeum
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Post by Talon Frost on Oct 4, 2013 5:02:02 GMT -8
Talon had been training for hours. He chose the dark pants and his old black combat ves, that his old friend Kel Pierce gave him as protection, if he ever had to be in a situation where his lightsaber could not handle all of the blaster bolts flying at him...a novel thought at the time. But, now that the Praxeum was poised for a possible attack, he would take no chances. He was utilizing his form Three skills...honing them like a sharp blade. ensuring his fluidity with his moves, were great. He then turned off his lightsaber and picked up a practice sword. and trained with the heavier weapon. His moves were sluggish at first, but he kept at it until us usage in such a blade was enugh. He then meditates and keeps his mind in a holorecording of Master Rey teaching on how to fight. Is this precaution or just motivation out of fear of the unknown...he meditates o this as the dawn breaks....
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Post by Synar Blackfyre on Aug 6, 2015 20:37:21 GMT -8
Droplets of sweat beat down Kirito's brow as he takes in deep breaths of air. The young Jedi watches the droplets fall to the floor as he focuses on drawing the force into him. " Remember Kirito, your body is just like a dam, open the gates and let the Force burst forth and fill you. Don't think, focus on the here and now"Kirito remembers his Master's words as if they where being to spoken to him now, gritting his teeth Kirito feels the force fill him. Pushing off the ground with his left hand, Kirito bursts forth from his crouch driving a kick high into the air. He lands into a sweeping kick then back hand spring. Training in twice the gravitational force of Ossus has pushed Kirito to his limit, his muscles barely responding to his call with the only the power of will and the force keeping him going. He extends his right hand out and from across the room his lightsaber sails forth. The hilt of his weapon hits his palm and Kirito tightly grasps his blade, with the flick of his thumb the silver blade comes to life. Doors slide open from the walls four in all, a combat droid comes from each. Each droid holding a variety of electro pikes and other weapons surge forth at Kirito. The young Jedi grins and springs forward ducking under the first droids high sweep attack, He drives his lightsaber through the center mass of the droid. With his left hand he pushes the damaged droid with the force off his blade and into another. Two down. Before he can reassess, the other two droids are upon him, blocking high left then low right and then catching both droids pikes at the middle. Kirito uses his full strength to push back against the pikes, then suddenly out of the corner of his eye the droid on the right extends another pike from its free hand and slashes down.
STUPID. He let himself loose focus, and no he may just pay for it. His muscles move out of memory of his Master's training, letting go of his lightsaber with his left hand and gathering all the power he can, Kirito slams his palm on the ground creating a force repulse. Both droids fly backwards bot stop themselves from hitting the walls via there magnetic pads on their feet. Standing with a grin, Kirito calls to him his second saber. Whirling his silver blades around him Kirito looks at the three steadily advancing combat droids. Sprinting forward, and in a flurry of slashes takes out the first droid. The battle commences and Kirito full well knows that the droids will easily outlast his dwindling stamina, Kicking out the knee of the second droid it collapses before him. With an upward slash he beheads the droid and enter a spins cleaving the third droid in half.
Ending on one knee and entirely out of breath, the lights turn on and gravity reverts to normal. Several clean up droids begin there work as Kirito makes his way over to the rest area. Grabbing a cold water and towel, he takes a seat and begins going over the training in his mind via meditation. But one though kept echoeing through his mind, no matter how much study or training he did he couldn't shake it. 'Where are you...Where are you Master"
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Talon Frost
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Post by Talon Frost on May 6, 2016 11:54:15 GMT -8
The Padawan walks in a nearby door and moves to another area of the Arena. He sees an adequate space and ignites his lightsaber and moves as though he were fighting a shadow. The blur of the blade makes streaks of green as he arcs it up, down, in circles and in other ways. Upon finishing his practice using form III he looks at the young Padawan sitting down and gives a quick nod before exiting the arena altogether.
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