Jamel Croko'yn
Dec 22nd, 2002, 11:19:49 PM
Idris stood there motionless, his fist clutched upon the lightsaber he had created only a week previously. Training was an aspect that he needed before his trails, and his mind was only on that.
Walking slowly within the boundaries of the training room, his finger reached to the igniting key. The orange colored blade extended from the metallic hilt, and the sound of the hissing blade splattered along the room along with the illumination of the light substance. Motioning the saber upward he got in a crouch as he heard the robotic footsteps of a creature on the opposite side of the room. Suddenly it appeared, itw as a robotic figure trained in the ability of the lightsaber skills. Standing motionless, the robotic creature's eyes light as it caculated the data from the 13 year old creature. Coming up with its name, nad background data and ability the mecha uploaded his level for fighting ability. Suddenly his body rattled back and forht as an eletric circut busted and electricty circled him for a moment of silence in the dark realm. Then suddenly the being stopped and the busted circut reattached and the level had been completely downloaded into the being's system.
Rushing forward the creature took the offense, striking downward at him quickly. Hitting the orange blade the being stummbled back only to be quickly attacked once more, and taking the defense.
This session continued on for a numerous amount of time, for hours on end the To-Be Padawan continued on in his progressive attack as sweat beaded down his light tanned skin, touched by the level of heat rays in his early life on Lok.
Then suddenly the robotic being was sliced at the waist, and was broken. In a sudden explosion of the creatures fragments the Lok native stummbled back as he ran his hand through his sky blue colorized hair. Wipping the visable sweat on his face he stummbled toward the door as he re-entered the light destructive blade within his hilt. Exiting the training arena he was down his path through the lobby to enter the room for his trails and other situations in the day to become a Padawan.
Walking slowly within the boundaries of the training room, his finger reached to the igniting key. The orange colored blade extended from the metallic hilt, and the sound of the hissing blade splattered along the room along with the illumination of the light substance. Motioning the saber upward he got in a crouch as he heard the robotic footsteps of a creature on the opposite side of the room. Suddenly it appeared, itw as a robotic figure trained in the ability of the lightsaber skills. Standing motionless, the robotic creature's eyes light as it caculated the data from the 13 year old creature. Coming up with its name, nad background data and ability the mecha uploaded his level for fighting ability. Suddenly his body rattled back and forht as an eletric circut busted and electricty circled him for a moment of silence in the dark realm. Then suddenly the being stopped and the busted circut reattached and the level had been completely downloaded into the being's system.
Rushing forward the creature took the offense, striking downward at him quickly. Hitting the orange blade the being stummbled back only to be quickly attacked once more, and taking the defense.
This session continued on for a numerous amount of time, for hours on end the To-Be Padawan continued on in his progressive attack as sweat beaded down his light tanned skin, touched by the level of heat rays in his early life on Lok.
Then suddenly the robotic being was sliced at the waist, and was broken. In a sudden explosion of the creatures fragments the Lok native stummbled back as he ran his hand through his sky blue colorized hair. Wipping the visable sweat on his face he stummbled toward the door as he re-entered the light destructive blade within his hilt. Exiting the training arena he was down his path through the lobby to enter the room for his trails and other situations in the day to become a Padawan.