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Salle [after Fencing Club]

Luke trotted into the salle with his unlit lightsaber in his right hand and a "CAUTION: LIVE WEAPONS" sign in his left.

He slapped the sign onto the door and waited for Jaina to arrive, bouncing slightly on his toes.

[OOC: Luke's here for Jaina, but the salle is open for your ~~Jedi ogling~~ swordfighting skills needs.]

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"I always knew you were holding out on us," she said. No, she didn't. "Feeling ready for me to beat you?" No, she wouldn't.

Luke gave her a bright smile. "If you think that's what's going to happen, I won't break your delusions this early on," he said, rolling out his shoulders and then trotting to the center of the room, holding his lightsaber loosely and unlit in his right hand.

He wanted her to make the first move.

Jaina met him in the center of the room, holding her weapon in front of her before igniting it, and waiting for a moment before striking straight-on. Start off easy.

Luke had his weapon ignited and blocking faster than most people could blink. He smiled at her proudly, then began a basic series of parries.

She'd been expecting speed, though it had been long enough since they'd sparred that Jaina had forgotten how much speed. It didn't take long at all to recover, blocking fairly easily and using the first opportunity she had for an offensive shot.

"Nice," Luke praised, ducking out of the way and using that momentum to aim a swing towards her legs.

"Thank you," she said, quickly stepping back to dodge that, and trying to catch his blade with hers.

They met with an electric crackle and Luke smiled more. "I kind of love that sound," he admitted, beginning to speed up a bit.

"That explains a lot," Jaina smiled, speeding up to match him as best as she could.

"Does it?" Luke asked, grinning as he aimed a slash at her head.

She blocked, a bit choppy in her form, trying to knock his lightsaber away from her head. "I need that," she told him.

"Watch yourself," he said quietly, catching his movement before her hurt her accidentally. "Your mom'll be upset if I send you home shorter."

"That'll take some explanation, too," she said, taking half a step back for some distance, and waiting for him to make the next move.

Luke swung out towards her right hand, intending to get her to drop her weapon.

Or cut off her arm. With Jedi it was kind of the same theory.

Jaina let go, spinning out of the way and calling the lightsaber back to her hand about a second after it hit the ground, reigniting it quickly.

"Good," Luke said, flipping backwards and out of the way and waiting for her to advance.

Jaina smiled a little, but focused, bringing her lightsaber in from a side-swipe while stepping forward.

Luke countered with a flick of his wrist that could use a little bit of work. Backhand wasn't his strength.

Jaina tried to use that, circling his blade with hers in an attempt to disarm him.

Luke recovered, but it wasn't the smoothest move ever and his mouth tightened in disappointment. "I need the practice," he said.

"Good thing there are ways for you to get it," she said, trying to knock a stray strand of hair out of her face without letting her guard down at all.

Luke went right back into an attack. "The remotes just aren't the same," he agreed.

"And I hate getting stung," Jaina agreed, immediately blocking.

"Why do they always seem to be aiming at your rear end, anyway?" he wondered, working on his backhanded slash.

"I think there was something wrong with the programmer," Jaina mused, blocking and trying to get a quick jab in.

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