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Old 03-30-2009, 04:46 PM   #5
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Sam looked at Vtorym. " It's fine with me."
Vtorym smiled at Sam, and Sam gave a nod back. He looked at the Masters in front of him. They had indefinitely more knowledge on lightsaber dueling than him, but he had more combat experience. He wondered which would come out hte victor.
" Come at us, and don't hold back." Kavar said.
Sam pulled out the training lightsaber, no need to take anyones arm off. The cyan blade soothed him, he took a moment to look at it before lunging at Kavar.
Kavar was waiting for him. He sidesteped, nearly avoiding a devestating blow, and returned his own attack.
Sam blocked and jumped behind Lonna, trying to swipe her side, but she too had anticipated Sam's moves, bending at the waist and bringing her lightsaber closer to Sam's knee. He kicked it out at the last second, knocking the blade from Lonna's hand.
Didn't see that coming, huh? Sam said smuggley as he tapped her left knee.
Lonna stepped out of the ring, she had lost, fair and square, now it was a duel between master and student...

Deep thought #1: In the end, everyone dies. No one can outrun time, death itself is always breathing down your neck, just waiting to slip the noose over you. But, in your time of death, what matters is not when or how or even why. What matters is what you do with it. Do you sit down and call it quits, or do you get up, stare your killer and death itself in the face, and laugh copiously, right until the end.
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