A Spar With Two Warriors.....(open)

[Xazor Elessar]

The Knight Xazor stood in the center of the Warrior Training Grounds and stretched her muscles. It was a light, crisp morning out and this day she thought it wise to engage in a spar to begin her day. Smiling to herself, she took the shiny silver hilt of Love from her weapons belt and ignited it. Two blue blades shot forth from each end, creating a double bladed, duel phase weapon of protection and destruction.

"I call a challenge to any two warriors who wish to battle one....."

Her sweet voice rang out through the darkened grounds as the lights continued warming up. Her eyes searched the shadows for a moment before coming to rest upon the blades of her saber. She began a Kata of an array of movements while she awaited her challengers.....

[Azhure Darkstone]

::Azhure stepped out, bowing in honour to the jedi who had called the challenge::

I will participate as one of the challengers good warrior.

:;Taking out the saber Xazor had given to her, crstal with a personal message that had been given for her birthday, she ignited it and awaited the second challenger.::

[Chance]

A whish cut through the air as a metallic object sliced onward in a controlled but furious spin (http://www.swords-online.com/data/shop/images/UC1267_large.jpg). The sharp tip buried into the steel floor with a spark and loud scraching hiss, the origin of where the blade came from was shrouded in darkness, but obvious that someone was up there.

The creaking of rafters, as well as teh scuffling of rubber soled boots. Finally, Chance lept from the darkness above and landed without a sound next to his sword. Standing erect, he gave a bow to both before placing a hand on the hilt of the sword.

"I accept the challenge as the second warrior."

[Xazor Elessar]

Xazor smiled to herself as promptly two fellow Warriors appeared before her with honorary bows each. The young Garou Knight returned with her own graceful bow and a coy smile.

"Very well then.....work together against me and don't hold back."

She said with a cocky smile, though she had not the cocky attitude to back it like her Brother. Xazor knew her boundaries and she knew her strengths and weaknesses well. She would not become overly confident in the face of her fellow Jedi either, for these particular Crusaders of the Light's skill levels were high and she knew it. With a beckoning nod, The Knight held her saber parallel to the ground at waist level and awaited the first series of attacks.

[Chance]

Chance drew the sword from the durasteel grounding and held it up in a salute before shifting his whole body to the right. Keeping his feet at shoulder's with apart, Chance let the tip of the sword decend until it was nearly touching the ground.

Battling in a duel verses a double bladed saber was suicidal with a regular sword, but the blade Chance weilded had been coated with a layer of cortosis and another material that resisted sabers along the temper line.

'Ready when you are,' The Blind Knight sent telepathically to Azhure, awaiting the go.