6-Way Meeting of Fate

[Trayze Tesar]

Raj let himself fall onto the floor with the Force-push, tumbling away from the slashes, and acrobatically evading and blocking the physical attacks. Lunge, thrust, once more too offensive. the Nautolan concluded with a smug grin that couldn't be easily erased. Once Lucius splayed his limbs in a typical Makashi thrust, Raj sidestepped, and placed his hand almost touching the humming plasma blade. With a push of his own, the blade faltered, not enough to deactivate, but enough to push the young man on the backfoot. Followed up by one punch, two punch, firstly to the jaw and then narrowly missing the nose. "Ya still need that fancy glowstick ta' beat me?!" the tentacled man boasted. "Pathetic."

 

[Lucius Alexandros]

Lucius growled in frustration, and began to strike again, more rapid and more random. His elegant Makashi-Ataru hybrid began to resemble more of a desperate Shii Cho-Ataru rush. His fast cuts and slashes increased in frequency, and he began chaining in punches and kicks. He favored the kick-where he'd aim anywhere at the body-but would punch his opponent's jaw or arm when necessary, not really to disable his opponent, but to annoy and distract him. Still, every punch and every kick had strong force behind it, and they were quick and left little room for counters. Lucius sliced, cut, and slashed his opponent with a furious barrage of Green, not giving his opponent a chance to counter with a force ability or physical strike.

Wherever he saw the opportunity, he also chained in a subtle force push or pull, to apply pressure to his opponent's body, and to prevent him from launching counters of his own.

Still, the speed of the assault was matched by his calm rythm and tempo, which made it sustainable. It would be quite some time before he tired out, allowing him to keep applying pressure to the Nautolan.