The Unexpected Spar:(Warren Azalin)

[Amalia Azalin]

Amalia enter the Jedi Academy, a small smile playing onto her lips. There was only one other time she had even begun to spar with another Jedi in this Academy. Leia had offered her a spar, and Amalia had willingly accepted, but it had never really been started.

She was in the mood to spar once again, and with her husband, Warren Azalin of all people.

She was sure he had a few things he could teach her, but then again, she was she had a few things she could teach him as well.

She called out to him through the force, feelnig his presence near.

Master Azalin, your presence is needed, by me, your wife. Won't you join me by accepting my offer of a spar?

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[Warren Azalin]

Master Azalin, your presence is needed, by me, your wife. Won't you join me by accepting my offer of a spar?

The Jedi Master had been the the middle of his morning exercises as he heard the message through the Force. He smiled a bit at the thought of a Spar with his wife, knowing she would never let him hear the end of it until he accepted her offer. He needed only a moment to think before he agreed that a Spar was indeed needed, after all it had been awhile since Warren had a good opponent.

"I Accept your Offer Mrs. Azalin. I shall be there shortly."

Satisfied with the message he grabbed his robes and Salvation and headed out towards the Academy. Surely it was time for him to learn something new, and he had a feeling humility was only one of the things he would learn.

(OOC: What the??? I didn't even post that yesterday. Freaking EZboard, Cuts out the rest of the damn post -_-)

[Amalia Azalin]

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IC: Amalia smiled thinly after hearing Warren's message. She was anxious to spar with her husband, but yet not so anxious.

Warren was an experience fighter, Amalia, not so experienced. However, she was sure that she had some experience that Warren did not have, and vise versa.

She quietly thought to herself, preparing herself for the spar ahead, as she awaited his arrival.

[Warren Azalin]

"Guess who.

The world went Dark for Amalia as Warren stepped up behind her and covered her eyes. He enjoyed playing around before a spar with his wife, because latter on it might not be such a good idea. Warren held her eyes closed and his Force Presence down until she would respond. Maybe if he was lucky this would start the spar.

[Amalia Azalin]

Amalia remained silent for a moment or two and then spoke.

"Well, there is only one man that would dare to have the guts to touch me like that..."

Amalia knew exactly who it was, not because she was expecting him, but because she knew what Warren was like. Sure he was her husband, but she knew him unlike any other could, he the same.

"Tell me, Mr. Azalin, did you come here to play games or are you just stalling?"

She smiled lopsidely as she ducked beneath him, rising back up as she sharply turned around to face him.

She pursed her lips thinly, awaiting a move from him, anything. She could tell he expected her to move first perhaps, but she would not. She kept her gaze on him, studying him as their eyes met. She was prepared, her guard not at all let down, not even for Warren, not when it came to this spar.

[Warren Azalin]

"Well I don't stall, so I must be playing around right?"

Warren reached to his side and grabbed Salvation, igniting the Saber almost as soon as he had it in his grasp.

"I only have one thing to ask. Your choice. Force or no Force?"

The Jedi swung his saber around himself in an arc as he waited for his wife to answer.

[Amalia Azalin]

"Force, I need the practice and the experience..."

Amalia, unlike Warren, did not reach for her saber. Perhaps she should have, but just did not want to.

She was trying to grasp the concept of not always having to use her saber in battle and using her own ideas that entered her mind instead.

[Warren Azalin]

"Then Force it is."

Warren smiled as he tossed aside Salvation, letting the metallic cylinder fall to the Training Ground fall with a clang.

"As I tell my Students. A lightsaber is only a tool, a weapon to be wielded in times of unrest...."

The Jedi waved his hand slightly and using the tiniest strands of the Force lifted the Saber back to his belt and fastened it in place.

"The Force though is my Ally."

Warren waved his hand again, this time using the power of the Force to push Amalia into one of the back walls of the academy. It took the Jedi little effort to keep his Wife in place as he prepared for his next move.

[Amalia Azalin]

Amalia could not help but laugh, she had expected so much more from the Jedi Master, and all he had done was push her into a wall.

She waved a hand of her own, force pulling the Jedi Master to her. She then put her hands upon his chest as he got closer, pushing him backwards roughly, making him lose his balance, he struggled to keep his balance.

"Well, now that you and I seem to have the basics down pat, have anything else up your sleeve?"

[Lord Hex]

Lord Hex enters. His emerald hilt, gleaming with the reflected light of the room, the hilt lay clipped to the right side of him, on his belt. His glowing ice-blue eyes glancing around. His twin daggers sheathed in his utility belt, behind him, level with his kidneys. His crimson cloak following swiftly behind him, rippling as he walks on in. His mandalorian iron shoulder plate covering his whole right shoulder, protecting his shoulder in fights. Glancing to the occupants present.


"Good day. My name is Alexian Devari Motonari, you may call me Alex.."

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[Warren Azalin]

Warren smiled slightly as his wife pushed him back, trying to make him lose his balance. It was no big task to avoid falling as he backflipped away quickly, gaining some ground between the two of them.

"I got much more up my sleeve. I just wanted to see how on your toes you where."

Smiling politely Warren positioned himself ready for Amalia's attack as he looked on at the newcomer.

"Now how bout you show me what you can do Amalia?"

[Amalia Azalin]

She looked at Warren oddly.

"I just did, sort of, now it's your turn, is it not?"

Well, she had not really done anything, but it was still his turn.

[Warren Azalin]

"Well then, time to take off the Kid Gloves then."

Warren grinned a bit as he let himself crackle with the pure energy of the Force. He knew that he could never use the full power of the Force on his Wife, much less another Jedi. Still he moved with speed and precision as he moved for a second attack.

"Get ready"

Not even giving time for the final word to fully come out of his mouth he struck out with a gust of wind, sending the rival Jei Master flying across the Academy, and into one of the other walls...

[Amalia Azalin]

Amalia's back slammed hard against the wall, pain pulsated up and down her back as she slid down the wall about a foot or so. She grunted as she tried to regain her footing, making her way off the floor and onto feet.

Amalia's abilities in the force were not as large as Warren's abilities, he being more advanced in such things. However, what Amalia lacked there, she made up else where in other areas in the force.

He always is full of surprises...

Warren, in his spare time, had managed to teach Amalia a few special extra force abilities in the force. However, she wasn't really into showing off, more fucused into finding Warren's weaknesses in this battle.

She made one of the simplest of moves, not eager to use something so spectacular as Warren had done.

She concentrated on allowing the force to flow freely through her, and then brought the force down into her legs as she went forward, making her run into a more advanced run, as she used the force to inhance her speed within her legs. Upon reaching Warren she jumped into the air, doing a spin kick. Her right foot connecting perfectly with Warren's jaw.

allowing the moment for Warren to be startled for a time, she approached the ground and quickly set forth out of range of Warren, yet still within one or two feet within his reach.

Perhaps she was making things all too easy for Warren, at least that's what it looked like, one could never be too sure....