Self Training

[Khendon S]

The first droid leapt high into the air, bringing its body into a roll, as it descended quickly upon Khendon, a saber hissed to life in each arm, the two blades pointed directly at the armored warrior. The training droid landed directly in front of Khendon, bringing its right arm blade towards the warrior’s neck and the second quickly at his feet. Khendon now had a choice, one that would have to be made in split seconds. As the blades fell upon him, the light of the black training room’s overhead lights filling it with a uncomfortable red light, Khendon did a force enhanced flip directly over the blade going towards his neck and brought his right hand blade around, cutting the droids head, sparks shooting out, browning the black armored walls.

Khendon allowed a smirk to pass through his protective stolid face, but only for a second, the second and third droids went into action. One droid stayed back, its light-repeating rifle firing blasts at half-second intervals, all aimed at different parts of Khendon’s anatomy. As twenty or so blasts reached Khendon, so did the close-quarters droid, arms outstretched with sabers of wicked, pulsing energy.

The trained warrior activated his second blade, managing to direct ten of the blasts in quick succession towards the long-range droid, all hitting mid-section, causing the heavy armor to crackle and sizzle. Khendon moved rapidly, using small movements to miss five of the blasts, each grazing his armor slightly. The other five collided with his armored appendages, his armor barely holding against the barrage. Khendon brought his right saber around, towards the head of the attacking melee droid, a block being brought forward, but not connecting, Sevon had brought his blade back in a snap of his wrist, sending his other forwards like a lance, penetrating the thinner armor of the close-quarters droid, destroying its actuators and power storage, causing it to slump over, weapons deactivating.

Khendon locked his left handed blade on and threw it, guiding it with the force as the long range droid pumped fire at Khendon, which he blocked with his right handed saber. The gray and black blade collided with the chest of the firing droid, slicing it in two, its body sliding slowly to the ground, then its bipedal legs collapsing.

Yet again, he allowed himself a smirk, but another short one, only, as laser turrets fell from the ceiling, hovering at various levels as the floor began to shift, and holes form… this would be an interesting training session.

[Khendon S]

Several pits formed, large spikes present within. The turrets overhead were designed to destroy ships, they were Tam & Bak Quad Lasers, but Khendon felt sure of himself. Several of the platforms raised high above Khendon’s head, nearing the ceiling, others fell towards the pit, grazing vibrating spikes. A small hole formed in the side of the wall and twenty hovering droids rushed out to greet Khendon, each with a laser cannon that was capable of killing in one shot.

Young Sevon quickly called his left hand saber to himself, bringing his right handed one in a defensive position as the quad lasers fully charged. Khendon back flipped onto one of the raised sections, going flat bellied against it, fore it was the highest of them all, and jumping out the other side, cutting down one of the laser batteries as the others began to fire, and landed on the lowest platform, causing it to move down several feet and start grinding on the spikes.

Khendon cursed and jumped up, both blades twirling, knocking back and forth laser blasts, several striking and destroying the quad laser cannons, others destroying the hovering droids that swarmed Khendon. Yet again, Khendon landed on a platform, this one even with the original floor. Khendon threw both sabers, blocking laser bolts from the droids with his hands, venting the energy off in random directions, and flipping to dodge fire from the ten remaining quad laser cannons. The first blade contacted with one of the laser cannons, the next with several of the swarming droids, explosions emanating and darkening, yet again, the armor that lined the walls.

Another twist was added to the very real game as the lights went out and flashes of bright light concentrated at Khendon’s direction began to fire off to try and force him to mess up. Khendon guided his sabers to several other emplacements and droids, five emplacements left, two droids remaining. Khendon hefted himself up with the force, flying towards one of the lower platforms, rolling and jumping again as the quad lasers tracked and fired at him, he pulled himself onto one of the higher platforms and jumped again, swinging from quad laser to quad laser, pulling his left hand saber back and slicing the turrets off one by one. Khendon then landed and threw the saber, destroying the last droid.

Khendon beckoned his weapons to his hands, and they came. The room was lit, once again, by a red light, and the bursts of white light stopped as the floor realigned. Holes formed in each wall as laser fire blasted from all of the holes in Khendon’s direction.

[Khendon S]

The holes emitted brilliant red light, capable of incinerating Khendon in one blast. As the x-sith ran, he twirled his sabers, guiding them to block blast after blast as the holes in the floor began to open. Khendon cursed, this was getting extremely hard, and he ran up the side of the wall, digging one of his blades into the wall as he ran, slicing it to it and destroying laser after laser, the reinforced wall putting up little resistance to his energy blade.

Khendon cursed and dropped to the ground, an idea forming. He closed his eyes, allowing the force to surround him, and commanding it to expand to all of the emitters, grinding his teeth as he did so. The lasers fired, but were stopped and deflected as they hit the force bubble, causing them to turn on their own weapons, a brilliant explosion coming from all over the room.

The floor panels opened fully and rapid-fire lasers fired, exploding as well, the blast contained and control by the sphere of influential force energies. Khendon toppled over, the force flowing like a narrow stream threw him, his blood racing, heart pounding, it had taken immense effort to control the force in such a way, especially after a lack of practice, but the power felt good.

Khendon called upon the force again, this time commanding it to fill him and rejuvenate him, give him strength, and it did as he told, the willing servant of his dark desires.