The Living Force

[Qui Wan Jin]

OOC: This is a closed RP, really it's just kind of a monologue of my character, his rituals, his thoughts. I'll be continuing this frequently feel free to post your comments.

[i]He sits in the meditation chamber of his large facility widely known as The Academy. His legs are crossed in what would be known as "Indian Style" and his eyes are shut tightly. His hands are clasped in front of him and rest on his lap as he concentrates on the serenity and peace of the Lightside of the Force. The meditation chamber is a medium sized room, about 30m square, the walls are outfitted with delicate paintings of beautiful scenes of nature from all over the known Galaxy. The walls seem as though they're alive and add greatly to the Master's meditation, this was a major reason why the room was designed like this. His long flowing brown hair is tied back and rests on his back softly, he's clothed in a white gi that's more used for its practicality than its looks. His bare feet rest on the ground as his thoughts are lost in that of the Force. The infinite knowledge and peace it holds is his if even for only a brief second. He gets a feeling inside of him, few experience this feeling, few are in search of this feeling, the kind of feeling you get when you know God has his hand on your shoulder. An immense peace that radiates off of you and tingles through your veins. This is what motivates the Jedi of the Light, this is what calls him from afar to do the deeds of goodness. He feels the wave of serenity pass over his body as continues to delve deeper and deeper into meditation. He connects with the Force not by his own power, but by the Force's willingness to let him have even just a glimpse of its greatness. When in tune with the Force there is nothing that he cannot accomplish, from the most simple task to that impossible, all is possible through the Force. To some the Force is used to achieve minimal power but is rewarded with unlimited decay. For those who use the Force to satisfy their own evil interests, this peace, this serenity, that this Jedi Master feels will never be theirs'. Theirs' is the life of fear, of pain, of infinite unrest, for their souls will never be pure, they will never satisfy their evil urges, they will continue to grow along with their greed until they overcome them in the end. They always do. When the Force is used for good it breathes life, when used for evil, death is sure to follow.

[Qui Wan Jin]

His eyes slowly begin to open as he rises to his feet. His eyes wander to the right side of the room as he walks towards the wall where a drawer opens automatically from a flat wall. Stored in the almost hidden drawer is the Jedi Master's lightsaber, a simple hilt of 24cm made of durasteel and an activation plate. With his right hand he reaches into the drawer taking the lightsaber out of the drawer, as he does this the drawer automaically retracts back into the wall from which it came. He walks back into the center of the room and closes his eyes as he delves back into a low level of Force concentration. He uses the Force to probe the room getting a feel of everything within the room.

"Begin Intermediate Training" The man says as a loud beep is heard to signify that the training sequence has been activated.

8 Seeker droids emerge from all corners of the room from the same type of drawers that the man's lightsaber came from. The drawers close immediately after releasing the Seeker droids which hover in front of them. The Seekers continue to remain motionless as they hover in their various positions throughout the room.

"Show Targets" the man says calmly as he still stands in the center of the room with his right hand holding the hilt of his lightsaber.

8 small red lights emerge from all walls, as they immediately activate upon the man's request. With the targets all in the "on" position the man is ready to begin his training.

"Computer Begin"

[i]With those words 2 of the 8 seekers being to move towards the man as he slowly lowers his right hand to hold his lightsaber as his feet move into a defensive stance, one comes from the left corner in front of him and one from directly behind him. The 2 Seekers both fire small stun bolts almost simultaneously as the man lowers his body so that he's resting on his right knee as he flicks his thumb across the activation switch of the lightsaber before his knee even touches the ground. The tip of his blade points slightly forward as the first bolt reflects off of the blade and hits one of the targets turning the red light off. He quickly removes his left hand from the lightsaber as he inverts the direction of the blade so that it's pointing down and the blade is parallel to his body. The blade of the saber stretches behind the man's back as he bats the bolt towards the wall directly to his left killing the light on the second target. The 2 seekers retreat back into their respective drawers immediately just as 2 more Seekers float towards his back from both corners of the room. He senses them coming and turns around returning his left hand to the hilt of his saber. He awaits their attack as he stands in a defensive stance. One of the Seekers sends out a quick stun bolt aimed towards the man's head which he deflects with ease towards a target in the corner which makes its crimson glow disappear. The second Seeker fires a bolt immediately following the first's aimed directly at the man's left foot. He quickly lowers his blade so that it's in front of his foot at an angle so that the bolt knicks the side of the saber and passes the man going towards a target in the corner turning off the target's red light. 4 Seekers begin to hover towards the man as the other 2 retreat towards their drawers. 2 of the seekers come from behind him and 1 on either side of him as they being to inch forward slowly. Almost all at once it seems the seekers fire their stun bolts one after the other the 4 crimson bolts come at the man from 3 directions. He holds his blade out in front of him as the first bolt is deflected off his blade routinely and strikes one of the targets square, from his left a bolt comes sizzling towards his head as the man without turning adjusts his saber to cover his ear so that the blade is pointing behind him and towards the ceiling, the bolt goes back to the direction that it came nailing yet another target diminishing the red glow that it emitted, from his right side a bolt shoots out directly towards his right calf. His left hand releases the grip of his saber as he maneuvers the blade towards the ground on his right side defending his leg as the bolt reflects off of the saber at an acute angle back towards the wall it came from eliminating yet another target. The last Seeker's bolt is on path for his chest, his right hand manuevers with total finesse as sweeps in a semi circle out in front of him until it's parallel to the ground and the blade's facing the left side of the room, the bolt reflects off of the saber towards the top of the wall shutting the lights out on the last target. He slowly opens his eyes as he distinguishes the blade of his lightsaber almost simultaneously. The 4 Seekers retreat to their drawers until the next training session. He slowly walks towards the wall as the drawer automatically opens and he places his saber back where he got it. He looks down at the lightsaber and a small smile plays across his lips, the drawer automatically closes.