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OMFG! Anakin might do ~something~ *pearl clutch* (darkforcerising) wrote in makebelievelog,

Anakin nodded again. She’d gotten it right. The next question was phrased in a way that would force her to recall more on her own unprompted.

“Correct. And what does the other silver dial do?”

Claudia may find this review onerous, Anakin, on the other hand, deemed it lifesaving. The more one was familiar with a lightsaber the more likely they wouldn’t die from self-inflicted injuries. This wasn’t like the Temple and Youngling blade training classes. Those blades had so little power in them they couldn’t cut fabric. At most they bruised or burned, but even then the harm they caused almost never sent a Youngling to the medical ward. This blade in Anakin’s hand would slice through her torso in less than a second if Claudia dropped it the wrong way. This safety lesson was more than necessary.