A padawan to be pampered

[Sanya Val Lerium]

[member="Maxumus Corvus"]

Sanya sat there listening to the almost complete silence that filled the room. She could feel the parts been moved about and that her padawan was focused on his task. A small faint smile would touch her lips as she began to remember her first sabers that was made. She felt proud of herself that she managed to accomplish an achievement among the Jedi. A simple stepping stone that would help define who she was not just in battle but as a protector, a guardian, a peackeeper. The thought of been placed into those titles kept her happy for a long time. It was only when she got took for granted and felt like she was been punished for nothing she withered from the Jedi the first and only time around. Her eyes would open to see the two unique sabers laying on the crate. "your either been incredibly patient or dumbstruck. Go on try them out, adjust the length of the blade to what your comfortable with." she felt a weird feeling like she was mothering him slightly. But she was eager to see him with the same smile she once had.

 

[Maxumus Corvus]

"Can't I be a bit of both?" Maxumus asked jokingly, standing to his feet he walked over to the crate, picking up both sabers. Taking a couple of steps backwards, he ignited the first, creating a yellow blade in front of him. He was suddenly struck with a feeling of pride, he'd actually constructed the weapon of the Jedi. Staring at the blade closer, he checked the length of the blade. Satisfied with the standard length, he deactivated it, swapping it for the secondary saber. Activating it, yellow light was replaced with orange. This would be his offhand saber, darker colour made it easier to track, and due to this the length would have to be slightly shorter. Changing the blade length to that of a shoto would make it easier to wield as well, while a fully sized hilt meant it would be more familiar to use.

[member="Sanya Val Swift"]

 

[Sanya Val Lerium]

[member="Maxumus Corvus"]

She looked at his to see the pride written across his face. "Well done. You have two working sabers. Remember they are not toys, they are not weapons they are a symbol and a tool to defend the peace. Long as you keep that in mind you'll be golden. Anyway it's been a long few days. So rest up and take the next couple of days to your self. I will contact you when we begin the real training." She said to him also proud to be a master to a student. It is her job to mould him into someone who'll do better than her in life. "I have a question anyway. Because I really hate the look of Jedi robes I'll have my people make you a set of armor that will work into the Jedi dress style. So heavy medium or light? I'll let you think about that. Just send me a message. But yeah other than that I'll let you get going. Don't forget your stuff and bring that x-wing by some time. Me and my engineer's will go through it and make sure everything is up to standards. It will come in handy for a lesson anyway." She said happily. Her tail would waft about slightly showing even more of her happyness.

 

[Maxumus Corvus]

Maxumus gave a short bow in response to his master's praise. The question would be one for him to think over, as each type would hold merit. "I will master, to both requests. Thank you for everything." He said, giving another bow before leaving the room and heading to his own accommodation to sort out his affairs before he'd leave.

[member="Sanya Val Swift"]