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Post by Darth Revan on Jun 29, 2006 17:22:57 GMT
Two. Please. I'm a master of Jar'Kai, although I fare well with only one blade, two makes me feel more at ease. A crimson, and a silver blade, if you would.
Revan just sort of looked around...
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Post by Lynn Gali on Jun 29, 2006 17:24:26 GMT
*The old one shook his head.*
"Sorry, we only have blue blades. Here are two though."
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Post by Darth Revan on Jun 29, 2006 17:31:26 GMT
Grumbling, he took them. He ignited both, and set them against the cloak on his back. They barely singed it. He turned up the velocity on both, and made two sweeps against his own back, and the tattered cloak fell to the ground, leaving only the hood on his head.
Now what?
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Post by Lynn Gali on Jun 29, 2006 17:32:57 GMT
*The old one shrugged.*
"Whatever you want to do I suppose."
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Post by Darth Revan on Jun 29, 2006 17:37:00 GMT
I hate Jedi...
He turned around and walked out, without talking to the old man again.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Jul 2, 2006 2:51:19 GMT
((bobby drake walks into the tranning room wishing to get to talk to his master lynn to see if he can help out by going on some mission )) ** master gali may i speack**
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