Meetra Surik Rebuilt the Jedi (the_exile) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-09-09 05:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, meetra surik, roland deschain |
Who: Meetra and Roland
What: Caught in the act with a lightsaber!
When: After the Gala! Lets say Sunday!
Where: Roland's back yard
Status: In Progress
Rating: PG-13
Meetra had been energized by her encounter with Obi-wan. She'd felt rusty, even as the saber forms had come naturally, even as teaching him had come naturally. It had translated into a good mood at the Gala as well. She'd worn a shimmering sort of blue gown with a bare back. She was almost about ready to admit to herself that she might be falling in love with Roland.
The saber weighed heavily in her hand. Even if her force powers were weak, she still had this. Likely her life time of foil work had helped.
She hadn't actually mentioned the lightsaber to Roland, unsure of how he'd react to it. However, she was in a good mood and felt the need to exercise it, while she felt she was alone.
The lightsaber was in her left hand, her strongest hand, and in her right hand was her favorite fencing foil. Meetra preferred two sabers to one.
There was the familiar hum as the orange blade sliced through the air. It shimmered and glowed. She moved with grave and agility, her primary method of combat aggressive. Quick, fencer jabs. Precise movements and fluid strikes mixed with acrobatic and flowing technique. There were flaws in the defense, but she had counters for those. Or did, when her force powers were working.