Give me a fight, or give me...a fight. (Open spar)

[Satine Capashen]

Satine walks into the sparring room--his own, filled with weapons racks--and looks around. He had his normal black cargo shirt, black cargo pants, black sleeveless trenchcoat, weapons belt with two lightsabres, and a crystal dagger on it. He had issued a challenge, and he was hoping a Jedi Mastre would take it, but anyone would do. He needed a fight. Bad...

[Saharia]

OOC: im only started training and not too experienced but id love to take up the challenge. I could now or wait till later and maybe we could have a spar then =)

itd be using my azhure darkstone name as well, lol, not a sith name.

[Satine Capashen]

{OOC: Sure. Sounds goo here. <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/image/emoticons_classic/smile.gif ALT=":)"> }

[Azhure Darkstone]

OOC:cool =) ill post a challenge when im ready.

come on other peoples, get into it.

[Satine Capashen]

{OOC:Yeah! Give me a fight!}