Casual Training Center: Dueling and Force use

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

Ever alert to the Force being drawn upon by his opponent—whether he chooses to be so wary of it or not—the Krigsbefallaf of House Cruor readies himself for Knight Omegon’s show of skill. The attempt to destabilize his footing is met with a growl of annoyance as the veteran duelist takes a sliding step backwards from where his student tears at the ground, the cyborg’s talons scoring the dirt with deep furrows in the single fluid motion. His piercing yellow eyes remain fixed on Omegon, like those of a snake who is being foolishly toyed with.

He doesn’t give much thought to the Zabrak’s speed; he merely adjusts and responds while noting that he is able to move fairly fast despite the weight of his armor. The stab meant to gut his ribcage is met with a swift horizontal block that causes both of their blades to ring across the vast arena. Vexx then pushes off the block and moves himself in a semi-circle, not really withdrawing from range, but more like shifting his position to punish Omegon with a strike of his own, aiming to slice the Dread Knight diagonally from shoulder to hip.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Omegon]

IC- Dread Knight Omegon
Dueling Arena

Omegon’s teeth tightened into a rictus imitation of a grin as the growl escaped Vexx’s vocabulator. The more frustrated he could make his opponent, the more likely he was to make a mistake. Of course, he didn’t want to frustrate his instructor too much, and incur his wrath, but a little frustration couldn’t possibly hurt his efforts.

The impact of blade on blade vibrated up through his arm, grating down to his very bones, and he felt his arm being pushed away; as the blades broke contact, Omegon knew there could only be one reason for this: the Krigsbefallaf had decided to attack in return.

Omegon pushed himself back, withholding his blade for a block, saving it for his own blow, and instead attempting to avoid the blow. He felt the his enemy’s blade catch on his armor and score a centimeter scratch into its surface. Internally, he winced. He had constructed this armor himself, and repairing it would likely take hours of work. A shame, really. But it had to be done.

As lord Vexx’s blade cut across the breastplate, Omegon’s own blade descended, hoping to catch the armored Lord’s wrist mid blow, and perhaps sever his cybernetic hand from its connected arm.

Tag: @Grievance Vexx

 

[Amaya Masslat]

When the lightsaber turned toward her, she used the Force to slow down it to make sure she will catch it in her hand.

After holding the lightsaber in her hand, she saw him descend and approach her with speed, which made her quickly change her position, turning once to the left, and then taking a few steps back.
Being in a fighting position, she lit her other lightsaber as well.

@Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

The cyborg is hardly frustrated at this point. It takes a lot to place him in such a position. He is merely annoyed right now and this is often the mood he slips into when the Force is in use, simply because of its distracting effects on his senses. A lifetime of dealing with this makes him far from short-fused however. Omegon would have to endure a true test of his skill and stamina if he were charged with the task of frustrating Vexx into recklessness. The Krigsbefallaf is a skilled warrior, putting much thought and strategy into literally every move he makes. Hardly anything is ever a “knee-jerk” reaction. Those who have fought with him in the past have come to learn this.

As his blade scores a mark of his presence across Omegon’s breastplate, Vexx is neither pleased nor disappointed. He is a master at disguising any inner feelings except from those who know and recognize the subtleties of his character. His amber eyes shift warily, watching for the slightest change in position to indicate what his student may do next. As Omegon attempts to sever the hand wielding a blade, Vexx makes a swift evasive spin, pivoting himself out of range with all the grace of a dancer and retracting his arm at just the right time, causing Omegon’s sword to harmlessly clip his own blade rather than sever his hand as intended.

“You mustn’t allow yourself to become distracted by vanity, Dread Knight,” he advises. While he hadn’t intentionally tapped into Omegon’s thoughts through the Force, he has been at this long enough to recognize the subtleties of thoughts drawn elsewhere other than the battlefield. “If a duelist is what you strive to be, nothing you own is more valuable than your reputation. Focus!”

With the barked order of warning, Vexx comes at Omegon again, this time spinning the lig sword like a propeller in the same signature way he becomes a whirling dervish with any lightsaber. Spinning his weapon in no real predictable pattern, he comes out of the signature approach with a sweeping motion that has the potential to remove Omegon’s head from his shoulders if he fails to counter the cyborg swiftly.

OOC- My apologies for the extended absence. DRL can be quite the brutal opponent.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Omegon]

IC: Dread Knight Omegon
Location: Dueling arena

Omegon had to catch himself to keep from falling prey to the same thing he had attempted to inflict on Lord Vexx: frustration. Calming his mind and focusing his rage, he brought his blades into a defensive stance as the Sith Lord began to speak.

“I’ll be sure to keep that in mind, Lord Vexx. My reputation is something that I have always attempted to cultivate.”

As Greivance advanced, Omegon took a half step backwards, attempting to analyze the chaotic pattern of slashes coming at him. Seeing the massive swing aimed at his neck, Omegon chose this moment to strike.

His plan unfolded in seconds; it was something he had been working on since he had come to begin his training, and it was at last time to put it to the test. As the blade came in, Omegon used the force of his willpower to telekinetically shove the blade upwards while bending his knees to ensure the blade passed over his head.

As he ducked, he re-activated his armor and then pushed forward, his bent knees now fueling his power armor enhanced charge. His left arm reached out to grab at Vexx’s sword arm at the shoulder, and his right hand jabbed forward in a swift and powerful thrust, sending the sword at Lord Vexx’s midsection with the combined speed of his arm and his leap. Simultaneously, he used Mechu Deru to try to stop Vexx’s robotic body in its tracks. He knew it wouldn’t stop him, but if he was right, he hoped it would slow his reaction enough so that, combined with the surprising change in speed due to the power armor, Omegon’s blow could land.

Tag: @Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

While most Sith seek to slay anyone—including their own apprentices—with little to no remorse, Vexx’s native culture has shaped him a bit differently. As he makes a move that has the potential to be fatal if his student fails to counter him, he is sincerely hoping the younger ranking Sith will be cunning and swift enough to escape. To cut Omegon down in his prime—even if it was deserved due to carelessness—would grieve the Kaleesh at his core, though like most if not all of his other emotions, it would be a private matter, thoroughly concealed by cold indifference.

As it stands however, Omegon proves himself to have swift reflexes as he uses the Force to deflect the Krigsbefallaf’s blade and simultaneously ducks below the strike. His instincts alone tell Vexx that this is not the end of the Dread Knight’s counter and he is not surprised when he feels the attempted Mechu Deru try to take possession of his faculties.

“I wouldn’t go there if I were you,” he grumbles, though not with contempt or anger, but with unnerving amusement. As a cyborg who had already suffered an experiment with the technobeast virus, Vexx has long ago learned to shield himself from such attempts for anyone to control his body but himself. Omegon will feel something akin to a solid head-butt through the Force in return for his attempt.

Surprisingly, Vexx allows him partial success where his physical attack is concerned, knowing his own armor is strong enough to withstand a blow from a traditional metal blade. Nevertheless, the strike does cause him physical discomfort as the blade makes a screeching noise like nails on a chalkboard, scoring a sizable mark across his midriff and eliciting a soft growl from the mechanical beast.

Vexx in turn strikes out with one taloned foot, aiming a powerful kick toward Omegon’s ribs. If his foot makes successful contact, however, the Dread Knight will experience more than just a battering ram-style kick. He will find himself seized by the cyborg’s talons and subsequently flung across the arena, a signature move that the Krigsbefallaf of House Cruor absolutely loves executing on his opponents.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Omegon]

IC: Dread Knight Omegon
Location: Dueling Arena

Omegon grinned in delight as his blade scratched across the Krigsbefallaf’s chest armor, carving a slash across it. Any victory or mark on the Sith Lord was a victory in his mind, and it was his goal to demonstrate his proficiency with a blade. The blade whistling over his head brought a little clarity and sense of danger back into the fight, reminding Omegon that he was still, as always, in a life or death fight.

As he drew his arm back from the slash, he saw the clawed foot reaching out, moving at tremendous velocity towards him. He could try to dodge or block it, but the Dread Knight was unsure whether or not he would be successful. So, instead of attempting to deflect or avoid it, Omegon chose to weather it, and use it to his own advantage.

As the foot grabbed his chest, Omegon felt his armor groan in protest, microfractures forming throughout it under the pressure of the metallic claws and servos. But as the talons closed around his chest, Omegon brought his blade up, straight at the exposed joint in the ankle. It was a fixed point in comparison to him as the leg gripped him, and since he was swinging his blade upward, the leg was between his sword and that of his enemy’s, making a block very tricky to pull off, if the blow was even seen coming.

Omegon was sure that the landing would be rough, and as he hurtled through the air, he attempted to adjust his angle and flight path so that he could catch himself and be ready to do battle once more as soon as he impacted against the ground. Sliding across the ground, he flipped himself upright into a defensive stance, and tried to see what kind of success his plan had wrought.

Tag: @Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

There is a stinging sensation across the durasteel joint of Vexx’s lower leg that feels rather like a bad paper cut brought to his senses by way of his alchemized armor permitting him to experience pain. He is prepared for the blow as the Force has already forewarned him, but it is a small price to pay for the satisfaction of giving this young duelist a free flying lesson. The pain is annoying, but not overly concerning and it obviously is not enough to stop the storm of brute strength that is about to be unleashed on Omegon as the cyborg reels back and flings him far and wide across the arena as though he were a weightless leaf caught in a whirlwind. Puffs of dust rise from the ground as the Dread Knight lands like a rag doll and skips like a stone on a pond before sliding to a complete stop from which he manages to rise rather quickly.

As Vexx returns weight to the leg Omegon had punished with his sword, it is clear that a sting remains, but nothing that will permanently hinder the Krigsbefallaf’s movement. The cyborg takes to circling the armored Zabrak, perhaps walking out the residual discomfort to some degree, though like any skilled Sith, he is absorbing the pain and converting it into fuel, even if he chooses not to aggressively use the Force at all in this fight. He makes no move to attack at the moment. Rather, he leans back on the silent act of intimidation and waits to see what Omegon’s next move will be.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Omegon]

IC: Dread Knight Omegon
Location: Dueling Arena

As Omegon rose, he grunted in pain beneath his helm as he felt fractures in the ceramic plate armor covering his chest. He didn’t think he had any broken ribs, but there was a slight trickle of blood under his armor where his skin had been punctured by the damaged chunks of armor. With a grimace, he lifted his sword and focused all of his rage and his fury, building up his strength and preparing to unleash it.

As he began to advance, he wished for his blades, their enchantments, and the power they held. But then again, what was a warrior if he was useless without his weapons? No, the Kaleesh weapon would do. That, and his hands. He would prove his worth, and earn his place.

Leaping forward, he struck in a series of swift makashi strikes. Two rapid thrusts at the Cyborg’s midsection, and a short, conservative swipe at his arm, hoping to take the Krigsbefallaf off guard. His gauntleted hand tensed, ready to unleash a telekinetic attack or defend against a strike should the opportunity arise. He knew he was dancing along a razors edge, and if he played things too aggressively or too defensively, he would find himself annihilated. For now, he would hold back and try to find his own internal perfect balance.


Tag: @Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

A dark chuckle resonates softly from the circling Sith cyborg as he senses the Dread Knight’s pain. He can feel Omegon gathering himself; pulling himself together to defy his wounds and come up swinging. Admirable, but not above having that nerve put to the test.

In the moment Omegon advances to make another attack, Vexx ceases all motion and braces for impact, his keenly trained eyes watching to determine where his student intends to strike. He parries the first and second strike as though the moves were intentionally choreographed between the two of them, then he brings his targeted arm up and out to lock blades with Omegon once more, Vexx actually taking a lowered position within the lock.

Crouched low, it would appear that one of two things could occur: Omegon has the advantage to bear his weight down on the lock, but Vexx could counter that advantage simply by using the brute strength in his legs to push back. He does not do this though. He has other plans.

In one swift and fluid movement, a long crouched stride takes him out from under Omegon’s lock and toward the Zabrak’s exposed side, but rather than strike a fresh blow, Vexx focuses on exploiting Omegon’s already existing pain with a bit of Crucitorn while standing prepared for the knight to turn toward him with another attack.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Omegon]

IC: Dread Knight Omegon
Location: Dueling Arena

Muscles aching and tendons straining, Omegon bore down on Vexx, and yet the metallic servos of Vexx pushed back, matching his strength as the blades locked. His mind raced in the seconds that they stood still, seeking a way to win not through strength of arm but through cunning and cleverness of mind.

Then, suddenly, the resistance beneath his blade was gone as Vexx slipped the lock and sprung towards Omegon's unguarded side. With a roar of frustration he stumbled forward. And yet, his slip was not as bad as it looked. Rather, he overplayed it, making himself fall harder than otherwise necessary, hoping to draw Vexx into a rash attack, while twisting so that his blade could still be used.

Suddenly, his cry of surprise was cut off as he swiftly drove upward and forward, shielding his head with his offhand forearm and driving his blade forward in a swift thrust with his entire body behind it, driving his shoulders at Vexx. His wounds burned with pain, more than they should have in fact. Omegon suspected that perhaps there was some form of acid on his enemy's talons, or perhaps his pain was being enhanced through the force.

Either way, he would not allow pain to stop him; he would only use it to fuel himself. His teeth were clenched with enough force to crack durasteel as he endured the agony, pushing through it as he struck at his foe.


Tag: @Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

As Omegon controls his fall after there is no more resistance for him to push against, Vexx is admittedly impressed. Even falling requires some measure of training to do so properly so as to minimize injury. He knows this from riding creatures such as karabbacs and fathiers in his youth on Kalee.

He retracts his use of Crucitorn, not really fancying the idea of giving Omegon more fuel for himself in the way of pain. He would rather not crush the knight through the Force anyway. For him, it is far more satisfying to outmaneuver an opponent by the blade alone.

When the Dread Knight turns to thrust a fierce attack from his blade straight through the Dark Lord’s core, it is met head-on by another solid lock. The brute strength between the two of them would be enough to shatter natural bone as it is like two locomotives colliding. Vexx does not stay idle in the lock for long, however. Rather he pushes in with only his cybernetic might and, at the same time, sends out a sweeping merciless kick in a semi-circle below Omegon’s knees with he intent to knock his legs out from under him.

OOC- Apologies for taking so long to get back to this.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training With Knight Urizen

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena



As soon as Urizen had given the word that he was ready to duel, Vexx had readied his stance, easing with fluid grace into a Makashi flourish. One can tell just by watching him that he was both born and engineered to duel. And he absolutely loves it.

“Come, newly promoted Shadow Knight,” he calls, “Now is your chance to demonstrate what you know and test it against me.”

While he waits for Urizen to take his stance, he whirls through some foot- and blade-work, as though warming up for an actual fight. The single stark white blade in his hand hums with an eagerness that reflects the same in its master as the cyborg effortlessly moves through a thrust and parry. There can be no question that this is the highlight of his existence.

OOC- When it comes to actual dueling in the academy, we move to this thread since duels can be pretty fast-paced with rapid-fire posting. It helps with keeping the Counterstrike thread less cluttered, but this is still part of your training, which is why you will always see the header in red at the top of my posts here.

Tag: @Urizen

 

[Urizen]

IC: Urizen

Location: Dueling Areana

Urizen watched as Lord Vexx flourished his saber, as this was happening, Urizen activated his own lightsaber in his right hand, holding the lightsaber firmly with a tight grip.

The blade pointing up in a diagonal position, pointing left, Urizen admired its illuminating crimson blade hum, before changing his stance, and twisted his upper body so it was facing his right slightly and positioned his lightsaber behind his head, eyes still keeping focus on Lord Vexx and walked towards his opponent.

When Urizen was in reach of Lord Vexx, he swung down with his blade with all his might, prepared to batter away the lightsaber, he expected would be put in place to defend against his saber, and already had his next move in his mind, if his choice was hopefully the right one.

@Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training With Knight Urizen

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

Every joint and gear of the cyborg’s heavy metal framework is supple and relaxed. One wouldn’t think his reflexes could be so lightning-fast as Urizen doesn’t hesitate to strike. However, his blade meets no opposing blade as Vexx relies on the swift footwork of his own form to carry him a hair’s breadth out of range, letting Urizen’s lightsaber slice through thin and empty air.

As swiftly as he had retreated out of reach, the Krigsbefallaf comes back again with a quick thrust toward the knight’s core, looking to catch Urizen off guard as well as off balance as he may be trying to catch himself after being met with no resistance to his own attack. While Vexx’s counter is not one of the brutal ones his reputation speaks of, it is intimidatingly fast and fluid and one can’t help but suspect he is holding back the brutality for the opening moments of this duel.

After the thrust, whether it does any harm or not, his masterful footwork once again carries him into a retreat that will place him out of range once more unless Urizen moves closer. He hopes the Shadow Knight will catch on to what he is doing and attempt to replicate it in his own way.

Tag: @Urizen

 

[Omegon]

IC: Dread Knight Omegon
Dueling Arena

The dull clang of metal on metal filled the air, and the crashing impact of the two swords jarred Omegon’s bones and ached his joints. He strained, pushing against Vexx, and preparing to slip the lock for a swift jab inside the Krigsbefallaf’s defense. Just as he was readying himself for this move, however, he heard the shifting of feet and sand, and then a half second later, felt the tremendous impact of Vexx’s leg attempting to sweep him off his feet.

There was no way for him to prevent any opening caused by Grievance’s strike. If he tried to simply take the blow and remain standing, he would likely fail, possibly injure himself, and end up leaving himself exposed and open for a killing strike. No, he would have to do something else. And so, as the kick impacted below his knees, he didn’t resist, grimacing as he felt the impact. He would almost certainly need some kind of bacta after this fight, and his armor would need a working over. But it would be worth it all, if he could improve his skills.

And so, he fell, and as he did he twisted his blade to keep it in between himself and Vexx, as to try to remain somewhat defensible. And with his other hand, starting before he even hit the ground, he launched a punch. Putting every ounce of mechanical and biological strength behind it, along with every ounce of force augmentation possible, he aimed for the knee joint of Vexx’s leg, the only one left on the ground, his only point of stability.

Tag: @Grievance Vexx

 

[Urizen]

IC: Urizen

Location: Dueling Areana

Urizen watched as his blade was dodged effortlessly by Lord Vexx, as his better footwork was used to outmaneuver his strike and moved a hairs breath away before, lunging foreword to impale the newly promoted Knight and tried to skewer him through his core, Urizen watched with his breath stuck in his throat, as everything happened in almost like a slow-motion trance.

Urizen thought quickly, and slide on his left foot, swerving his body left, this helped him regain his balance as he watched the attempted impale, pass him by a few inches, the heat from the white plasma blade warmed up his body as he retracted his own right arm back to his side.

Urizen watched as the blade passed his body completely, before instinctively swinging his own lightsaber in an upwards arc in a counterattack, which could hopefully lead to openings.

@Grievance Vexx

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training with Knight Omegon

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

Omegon’s strength very nearly rivals Vexx’s own and the cyborg certainly doesn’t shy away from meeting a match in brute force. As he keeps the Dread Knight engaged in the blade lock, he feels a sense of satisfaction when his well-placed kick does exactly what he had hoped it would do. He is not the sort to become overly confident though; never has been. He knows better than to underestimate any foe, regardless of rank, power, or position, and he is actively looking for Omegon’s next course of action.

“A lesser being would never walk again, Dread Knight,” he chuckles, deciding it is time to provoke by way of words in addition to blades, “I apologize. You might have a residual limp.”

The augmented punch to his knee joint connects like a battering ram and Vexx certainly feels the impact—a blessing and a curse thanks to his alchemized cybernetics. The joint in question buckles under his weight before he can fully bring his other leg back to bear and he staggers down on the damaged knee in the sand.

“A limb for a limb,” he growls, pain evident in his tone, but pain encourages the Krigsbefallaf. It reminds him that he is alive and he is not a droid. “Well played, Dread Knight.”

With that said, Vexx lurches to his feet. The damaged knee joint is bent askew, but functional and able to bear his weight well enough. EV-A4-D will have a fit when he sees that, but it doesn’t matter. The Kaleesh Dark Lord is not finished yet. In one fluid motion, he leaps clear over Omegon’s fallen form, lashing out with his sword as he does so and daring the Dread Knight to see if his own legs will still do his bidding.

Tag: @Kint Dranlor

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training With Knight Urizen

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

Vexx had expected Urizen to evade his attack, which he does rather smoothly. The cyborg allows his momentum to carry him into a fluid turn, pivoting on his leading leg in a perfect semi-circle around the Shadow Knight’s right side. As Urizen counters with an upswinging strike of his blade, the Krigsbefallaf is quick to meet the knight’s blade with his own in a clash of sputtering sparks.

He bears his weight down on the lock, hoping to pin Urizen as he will have little choice other than to push back. If he is successful, he has plans to use this as a teaching opportunity by demonstrating his own ability to create openings in a fight, but that will all depend upon how Urizen responds to the lock.

Tag: @Urizen

 

[Grievance Vexx]

Counterstrike Student Training With Apprentice Tobbi Airskipper

IC- Lord Grievance Vexx
Dueling Arena

As soon as Tobbi had stated he was ready to take a chance on dueling him, Grievance Vexx had reached for one of his own lightsabers, producing one of intricate design. Crafted from the bone of a rancor’s hand and covered in hand-carved designs, the blade cast a stormy hue around the room as it ignited, silvery gray as a wall cloud on the horizon. The Dark Lord Krigsbefallaf salutes his younger opponent with a Makashi flourish displaying all the practiced grace that seems to be as natural as breathing for the Kaleesh warlord. Even as his cybernetic body moves under his command, Tobbi will feel his feral gaze upon him, studying his every move as he reopens his Djem-So stance.

There is a slight catch in his attention, however, as Tobbi mentions the name of Lord Ravenous. The name alone casts his mind back to days long gone by him. The pupils of his fiery yellow eyes narrow to hairline slits as the memory echoes in the recesses of his mind. The voice is as real as it had been on that fateful day.

"Come on, I haven't even done anything yet! You don't want me to use the Force, Warrior! FIGHT ME!"

Their battle had been fierce. Two warriors, one seasoned by years among the Sith and bolstered by the Force and the other only an acolyte trained by an ancient culture and a life filled with hardship, stubbornly refusing to use his own gift of the Force even if it meant death. The latter had taken an honest beating, but he had endured and earned the respect of the former.

"I concede... I urge you to do the same, Cyborg. We have more in common than you think. Your skills would be utilized elsewhere than a pointless duel. I have recognized your skills in the battle of the blades, would you do the same?"

They had collided like two multi-limbed locomotives, fought an honest fight, and withdrew mutually with a newfound respect for one another.

"Let it be known that I, Grievance Vexx, will not claim the end of this duel as a victory. Because you have requested that I stand down, this shall be remembered as a sparring session between two experienced quad-wielders. It was an honor to lock blades with you, m’lord."

This memory—one the Krigsbefallaf does not take for granted—serves to ignite a fresh fire of passion in his heart. He will not hold back on young Airskipper anymore than Lord Ravenous had held back on him. If the Shadow Hand’s Apprentice is really as resourceful as he seems to be, he will be able to take the Dark Lord’s own blend of unorthodoxy in stride.

“So you faced the wiles of Lord Ravenous, eh?” he chuckles darkly, beginning to circle Tobbi like a prowling Loth wolf, “All right, Krigare. Show me what you can do.”

OOC- For the sake of keeping the Counterstrike thread free of clutter, Lesson 5 will be conducted here as the very nature of written duels can quickly become fast-paced. Go with your gut and write what feels proper for your character. I will offer feedback as needed as we go along.

Tag: @Tobbi Airskipper