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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 9:23:29 GMT -5
:: ~ The man stood, alert, quiet. His cowled face, hidden in shadows, scanned the ground before him, while his connection with the Force kept him fully aware of all his surrondings. His eyes were nothing to the Force. He was a tall and slinder man, but was obviously quite masculine. After all, he had challenged the Great Darklord of the Sith. He smirked a bit, his lips only partially hidden by the shadows of his black cowl. His finger tips traced the metallic 30 centimeter object upon his belt. It had been a while since he had used his lightsaber, but the Darklord had name the terms. He had left his real lightsabers in his Eta-2 class starfighter, his personal craft, and taken two stun-sabers. His smirk soon faded. It was freezing on this planet and he just couldn't wait to warm himself in the battle. A fight to the last man standing ~ ::
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 12:08:36 GMT -5
Drizzt trudged through the 3 foot deep snow. He tried to stay on to but his weight crunched through the icey layer on the surface. His legs were cold and he couldn't feel his toes. He wondered why he choose this frozen Hell as a battleground anyway. He wrapped his heavy cloak tightly around himself. A quick wind picked up and blew his hood off and made his hair whip in his face. As he came to the top of a snow mound he saw Floris. "Remember our conditions." Drizzt yelled and ignited his 2 stun sabers.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 12:15:09 GMT -5
:: ~ He smirked an eerie smirk as he removed the cowl, revealing his black hair and full face. "It'll be a pleasure." he stated, his arms simultaneously finding their way to his utility belt as he unclipped the two stun sabers he had brought along. He brought the metallic objects up from his belt and twisted them through his hands before igniting them. They both cast a bit of a red glare, the core of the energy blade white. They were indeed training sabers, also known as stun sabers, and he was indeed ready. "I will honor those conditions, and good luck." he stated and then stood ready. ~ ::
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Post by Aurora Tien on Aug 25, 2006 12:19:57 GMT -5
Aurora watched the battle from afar. She was compltely confident in her masters abilities to defeat Florius. But she chewed on her finger nail lightly. She had to admit Florius might have Drizzt break a sweat...
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 12:22:09 GMT -5
Drizzt held his sabers in a ready position. He let out a breath and watched as the steam dissapated. He wasn't ready to loose. No. I've come too far to loose now. He thought. He stood, waiting, observing his opponent, taking full measure. He was obviously stonger but Drizzt was taller which meant his limbs were longer. He stood waiting for the attack.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 12:25:07 GMT -5
:: ~ Realizing his opponent was well trained, he knew he wouldn't make the first move. Florius didn't want to be fighting all day, he had other things to attend to, and he wouldn't argue over who would move first. So he took the liberty of doing so. He realized his opponent was taller and decided to use that as an advantage. He took his first attack with ease, simply stroking the stun saber in his right arm in and upside diagnol stroke towards Drizzt's right elbow. ~ ::
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 12:35:53 GMT -5
Drizzt took a quick step backwards and avoided the blow. He sidestepped and crossed his sabers in an x and used them like scissors aimed at Floris' chest.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 12:39:10 GMT -5
:: ~ He'd bring his right saber which had just attacked his opponent with into a straight line, intercepting the X at its sector as he used his left blade to slash towards Drizzt's waist. ~ ::
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 12:43:20 GMT -5
Drizzt took his right saber from the X and blocked. He took a step back to avoid any counter attacks and then stabbed at Floris' chest with his left and did a downward slash towards floris' left shoulder with his right saber.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 12:45:47 GMT -5
:: ~ Moving swiftly, taking his shortness and swiftness to his advantage, he crouched down and roll leftwards, the stab now too high and the shoulder slash completely off. Just as swiftly as he went down he rose back up, his right saber gliding along with his right hand toward's Drizzt's wrist. ~ ::
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 12:52:53 GMT -5
Drizzt used the icey terrain as an advantage and fell onto his back and slid towards Floris aiming to kick his knee and knock him over.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 12:54:48 GMT -5
:: ~ He allowed himself to be knocked over, losing his left stun saber as the now disignited blade flew to his left. He landed on his back after the kick. ~ ::
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Post by Kristen O'Takaurshi on Aug 25, 2006 12:54:53 GMT -5
Kristen rose above the fight, grinning. It has been awhile since she saw a Sith fighting a Sith. It reminded how she tried to fight her ex-apprentice, Sheek.
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 12:57:36 GMT -5
Drizzt had a hard time getting up and was up just before Floris got up. Drizzt rushed him stabbing at his chest. Can't let him get the saber. He thought.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 13:01:55 GMT -5
:: ~ As he saw his opponent getting up before him he smirked. Always be prepared. He tapped a button on his utility belt as two spikes rose from the back of his boots. He used these so he could easily manuever. He quickly used them to roll out of the way of the stab, quickly restabilizing himself into a Force powered leap as he connected with the Force during this leap. His left stun saber launched off the ground, activating half way. He landed behind Drizzt, a good three yards away as the saber finally met his hand. The spikes receeded from the back of his boots as he swung his right saber towards Drizzt's torso. ~ ::
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 13:09:01 GMT -5
Drizzt tried to move out of the way but didnt get completly out of range. The saber grazed him sending waves of pain though him. He spun around quickly ignoring the pain, and force pushed Floris attempting to set him off balance.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 13:12:34 GMT -5
:: ~ He would allow himself to be Force Pushed, making no effort to fight it, but did not lose his balance. Sure he went gliding through the air, his robe fluttering foward, but he kept steady, tilting his boots forward as he landed. He skidded to a stop on the front of his boots then put his heel down. The Force Push had only reset him, making his resolve better then the position it was in. He now awaited his opponents next move, rather then attack right away. ~ ::
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Post by Drizzt Do'Urden the Rogue on Aug 25, 2006 13:18:02 GMT -5
Drizzt let out a heavy breath. This man obviously knew what he was doing. Drizzt tried a different tactic. Drizt used the force to lift the snow mound behind Florius He brought it above Florius and dropped in attemtping to bury his opponent in the snow.
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Post by Florius Combata on Aug 25, 2006 13:23:15 GMT -5
:: ~ Oh God, I hate when this happens. [\i]. His movements were quick as he waved his left arm, his index and middle finger extended outwards towards the snow mound. The snow mound would now seemingly explode, the Force causing a reaction near the core as the snow went flying everywhere. He was now angered as he pushed both his hands forward, palm extended as two waves of powerful Force Energy erupted from them, causing snow to ripple and launch forward in front of him towards his opponent. ~ ::
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Post by Aurora Tien on Aug 25, 2006 13:29:53 GMT -5
Aurora's eyes widened. He might actually do more than cause Drizzt to break a sweat.... She clutched at her other arm waiting for Drizzt to make his next move...
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