Ben Solo (was Kylo Ren) (fulfilldestiny) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2019-03-05 19:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~kylo ren (fulfilldestiny), ~rey (forcebewithyou) |
Training
Who: Kylo Ren, and Rey
What: Training in the Force - largely duelling practice.
Where: The Temple
When: Week beginning 5th March
Warning: Canon compliant violence.
They had agreed on a time to train, he and Rey. It had not been as soon as he would have hoped preferred, but life had a way of getting in the way and making people busy. Thus, this was the first free moment that each had that coincided. He had planned afternoon training sessions with his Mother, who had been experiencing further training from his Grandfather, and that was a situation in which he was not entirely sure of his feelings. Were he younger, younger than his young self that was also on this world, he would have been pleased, that he could trained with his Mother, that she was not sending him away when it came to the Force. Now, however? He had no idea where he stood with his feelings.
Sparring with Rey was another area that he was not sure where he stood. In all honesty, he knew it was likely that tempers would flare and they would try to - at the very least - seriously harm each other. Except... no, he didn't think he could actually do that. Maybe. Not if there was another option. She was... his equal, his match in the Force. That was beyond rare, and he couldn't cause serious harm to her, not if they were to understand the meaning and implications of it more than they already did. After all, it was Rey. She was... something to him.
Even if he did not understand it, or the implications of it.
He did not particularly like the idea of using the Temple as a place to practice, but it offered a sense of familiarity and a relatively neutral ground in which they could meet. At the very least he could be sure that none of his Knights would go there without his word, and that would mean that they would be able to spar without interruption. Using the Temple also meant that he was able to find some practice sabers. Wooden staffs, really, the only real danger from them being particularly nasty brusies, but the thought of going at each other with real sabers...
Kylo knew that ultimately it would end with one of them dying at the others hand. That is how it had long been in the history of Force Users. He had no desire to bring that day to them any faster than it should arrive.
So he waited, stretching his arms without real thought. He had shed his tunic and gloves, leaving him in his black undershirt for this session. Simply for comfort's sake, the tunic was heavy and overly warm. Often useful while in battle, but this was not battle.
It was simply practice.