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Jan 16, 2007 14:45:20 GMT -5
Post by Talau on Jan 16, 2007 14:45:20 GMT -5
Talau blew into the saber training room, her anger enough to cause her aura to actually be seen by the human eye, instead of just the Rilan eye. The few people who were in the room stopped what they were doing, exchanged a few swift glances and moved slightly further away before continuing their exercises.
Talau pulled Talon off of her belt and called Helluin to her hand, igniting both and moving swiftly through the positions of form II with a deadly grace.
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Jan 16, 2007 23:43:55 GMT -5
Post by Martin Cloneas on Jan 16, 2007 23:43:55 GMT -5
Martin was in the northern temple for a meeting about new Technology and how it will effect health care. However he wasnt totally here for the conference either. Martin was looking for help for his hospital and people in need in his home. After the wars fought here and the Lords leaving there was still alot of suffering. The confrence had went well and he was totally amazed how much was soon coming to help. At a cost of course though. Martin needed something to get his mind off of this for a bit and went for a nice long run through the woods.
Martins mind was still on one family in particular and couldnt figure out to help. They were struggling with money since the Father was very ill and allergic to everything that he needed to help him get better it seemed. Martin changed out into his black sweats and grabbed his sheathed vibrosword. He needed to go fencing and hopefully find someone who may have a different style or way of fighting.
Martin loved to learn new things and when the Instructor offered a practice session this afternoon he jumped at it. The latest confrence ran a little long and he hurried and changed out of his black suit and into his black sweats. Since he ran earlier today this should complete his workout nicely for the day. Martin went to the Palace and was admitted by the gaurds with ID and his invite.
Martin was walkign into the training arena in a hurry and didnt pay any attention to who or what was going on. He was about 5 mins early and needed to warm up.
Quickly he walked in as he spoke and put his sword down on the wall and took of his top, revealing just his t shirt, then grabbing his sword.
Afternoon Sir, Im so sorry for being late the conference ran late. If you will give me a few minutes to warm up i will be ready to go.
Martin started to stretch with the sword overhead and bending side to side as he turned around and stopped mid movement.
Im sorry ma'am i must be in the wrong room. Please forgive the intrusion. Martin spoke very clearly and confidently as he moved back to pick up his top.
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Jan 17, 2007 21:54:04 GMT -5
Post by Talau on Jan 17, 2007 21:54:04 GMT -5
Talau stopped with her practice and looked at the young man.
[glow=9999ff,2,300]Not to worry...but I recommend you stay out of my way unless you care to have a very difficult sparring round. I'm in a bit of a mood at the moment, and don't care to hold back on anything, young heru.....?[/glow]
She said, waiting for the rest of his name. She was still simmering from the fact that she couldn't accompany the others, and felt as if Holt had blamed her for what had happened to the other jedi.
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Jan 17, 2007 23:01:58 GMT -5
Post by Martin Cloneas on Jan 17, 2007 23:01:58 GMT -5
Martin watched as the lightsabers hummed with a completely flaccid look on his face, even though it was the first time he saw one in person. His parents spoke often about those who wielded them and how their beliefs caused so many troubles. Not to mention the fact since he minored in Galactic History while attending school the Jedi and Sith lore was all over the place bringing havoc wherever it was mentioned.
Martin listened and looked into her eyes as she spoke. Still uninspired by the blades he simply answered in a normal tone of voice as he bent over to pick up his shirt and throw it over his shoulder.
Cloneas, Dr. Martin Cloneas ma'am. And in response to your question about sparring i have no desire to spar with someone who has the abilities to use those weapons.
Martin turned on one foot and headed for the door and to check to make sure he was in fact in the right room, he was sure it said 3 on the door but one never knows when in strange places.
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Jan 17, 2007 23:16:19 GMT -5
Post by Talau on Jan 17, 2007 23:16:19 GMT -5
She grunted slightly, deactivating the sabers.
[glow=9999ff,2,300]You make it sound as if I were a sith, using the sabers. Don't be so swift to judge Doctor. These weapons have saved my life and the lives of those I hold dear for longer than you've been alive.....and for as long a time they have defended those who could not defend themselves from not only the sith, but the ninjaii and the Morheru as well.[/glow]
She stated, replacing them on her belt, and tossing her cloak aside.
[glow=9999ff,2,300]But...if you have such a distaste for them, I will fight you unarmed.[/glow]
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Jan 17, 2007 23:31:50 GMT -5
Post by Martin Cloneas on Jan 17, 2007 23:31:50 GMT -5
Martin stopped before getting to the door and turned back. His face and body still flaccid and very relaxed, not much got to him anymore. But something in her tone of voice did or was it her choice of words? Something was bothering her beyond his simple words, especially since he never said a thing about Sith. His training had taught him to trust his gut when it came to figuring people out and he did just that now.
I apologize if your offended by my comments, however, i never said it was the weapons you use. Its the ability to use them that i question. I have learned throughout history that even the best of intentions have gone terribly wrong.
Martin was still relaxed his posture of someone very relaxed and in control of his emotions. But under the surface he was remembering all his stories his parents told him. The pictures and holovids of battles fought between Jedi and Sith and others.
Many lives have been saved with yours and others as well, but how many would have been saved if the people never knew how to wield them to begin with?
Martin even surprised himself with that question, for some reason at this instant he knew he was always asking it inside but never had the thought to ask it to someone. He was now actually curious what a response would be from someone who did know how to use this "Force."
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