Satine Capashen Vs Anbira (Tournament Spar)

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha drops from the rafters, entering a large training room with two stories, and various weapons mounted on the walls at various intervals. The Young One unsheathes a long rune-sword, and then unsheathes a small dagger with twin outrigger blades and a spiked pommel. He holds the dagger in a reverse grip, and the rune-sword in a normal grip, waiting for his opponent.

EDITTED for TTT

[Anbira Hicchoru]

:: Anbira arches an eyebrow in confusion ::

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OOC: SORRY! I had forgotten bout this!

[Satine Capashen]

"How about the first one who can't fight any longer loses? I'm not into lethal force against another Padawan."

Alpha gets ready for the fight, getting into a defensive stance.

"Shall we begin?"

[Liam Jinn]

OOC: I'm thinking he forgot about it again :)

[Satine Capashen]

Maybe...

[R2D2 the Jedi]

Likely...

[Teka Kenobi]

Well he just logged off aim, if he comes on again I'll ask him about it. Hurry up :p one of you two are gonna face me! Muahaha

[Anbira Hicchoru]

OOC: Posting at last.

IC:

:: Anbira's brow furrowed. He did not see the point in a tournament where such massive injury was possible. He was aware of his own knowledge of combat arts, but conversely aware that he had only just begun to learn how to harness these again through the aid of the Force. His opponent was markedly more adept at this for the time being. However, his combat prowess was still lacking.

With great concentration, Anbira stretched out his feelings...attempting to discern weaknesses to exploit. His steely eyes focused on Satine's long rune-sword, which was being held single-handed in front of him. The weapon was impressive, but its ill-use was a liability for his opponent. With no weapon of his own to fight with, Anbira would have to improvise, and rely on his own knowledge of combat.

Utilizing the lessons taught by his Master Beldarine, Anbira allowed his mind to lie at peace, anticipating as much as he could through his own feelings and instincts. With this assuredness, his speed and dexterity would remarkably improve.

Side-stepping and coming at an angle, Anbira shoulder-charged Satine, getting a quick forearm across the broad flat side of the runesword as he barreled forward. Because of the instability of the one-handed poise, the runesword was quickly turned towards Satine, pressing against his other arm harmlessly, but keeping his dagger-arm from being able to strike, as Anbira continued forward, plowing him to the ground. ::

[Satine Capashen]

{OOC:what happens at the end if I win? If I remember correctly, this was a Padawan tourny, and now I'm a Knight. :/ }

Alpha pushes himself as he heads towards the ground, breaking away from Anbira and rolling backwards, coming to his knees. He drops the weapons, seeing how Anbira had none, and gets to his feet in a proper fighting stance, weight evenly balanced, hands up. He feints left, and the, with a Force push to knock anbira off balance, Alpha lands a fist on his combatents jaw...

[Teka Kenobi]

{OOC: At the time this was set you were a Padawan, so for this tournament you are still a Padawan.}

[Satine Capashen]

{OOC:K}

[Anbira Hicchoru]

:: Anbira is knocked backwards by the strike. Apparently he did not anticipate his adversary, and his force-augmented speed could still overcome him if he did not concentrate. His head recoiling from the punch, Anbira re-focused his instincts. With a quick movement, Anbira pivoted to the side, and caught Satine's arm by the wrist. At the same time, he brought a close-quarter, in-chamber roundhouse into his chest, pressing his knee against Satine's sternum and causing him to fall. As he did so, Anbira maintained his grip, sliding his leg across his chest and bringing his other leg around, allowing his own body to fall with Satine's along the same path.

The result of this was that Satine was instantly reversed and on the ground, secured in an arm bar. ::

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha cries out in suprise, and uses his left foot to kick anbira in the back, taking some of the pressure off of his arm. Alpha manages to throw his older opponent off of him, and get up slowly, assuming a fighting stance once again.

[Sanis Prent]

OOC: Um...you cannot do that from your positioning. You are lying on your back, and I am to your side, with your arm locked in an arm bar....classic submission move. Currently, I am slowly applying pressure to your elbow...14 pounds of which will snap it.

[Satine Capashen]

{OOC:Sorry for the late reply, I forgot about this thing...*looks sheepish*. how's this:}

Alpha grunts as he is put into the submission move, which would've worked had Alpha not had access to power other didn't...

The Jedi teen uses the Force and lifts a rock behind Anbira, trying to forget the pressure of the position he is in. He sends the rock into motion, the thing impacting against Anbira's back, knocking him away a foot. Alpha massages life into his abused arm, and gets back to his feet, slowly...

{OOC:How's that?}

[Sanis Prent]

OOC: <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/images/emoticons/ohwell.gif ALT=":\"> still not really workable. I am lying on my back, as are you. We're both lying on the floor, and my legs are crossed over your chest, and I'm pulling your wrist backwards with my arms. Its a classic wrestling move :)

[Satine Capashen]

{OOC:Sorry again...:/ I've never been in wrestling so I didn't know how that move was done...I was thinking of something like an armbar from my martial arts...}