Bad Intentions (Duel/Training)

[Ordan Vosk]

Location: Nal Hutta; Black Suns Fortress
Opponent: [member="Wendy La Fey"]

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...deep inside one of the Black Sun Fortresses on the world of Nal Hutta Ordan Vosk was moving down the length of a corridor. He was destined for a room that served as a dojo for various members of the Black Sun to train and compete against one another . Earlier Ordan had contacted another member of the Black Sun, Wendy La Fey, and challenged her to meet him in the dojo so that the two of them could test and train with one another in a contest of skill, brutality and the manipulation of the force. He'd heard the woman was Domino's apprentice though this hadn't daunted Ordan who was used to meeting challenging odds and overcoming them and after all he loved to fight...

...footsteps carried Ordan down the corridor until he came into an open room that served as the dojo, or training room, there were mats on the floor and various training utilities scattered throughout the room but he didn't pay these much attention. Ordan would march into the center of the room and turn his head, searching for the woman he'd called out and invited to meet him here, while taking a deep breath. He didn't carry a lightsaber with himself either; Ordan hadn't created the weapon that was so closely identified as a tool of the Jedi and various other force used. Instead he carried a Cudgel in his right hand. The Cudgel was a solid length of wood, like a club, with a thick knot for a head and measuring almost three feet in length; it was fairly light as well meaning that Ordan could swing it with some degree of speed when necessary. That was his weapon of choice anyways...

...after his last sojourn into the underbelly of Nar Shaddaa recently Ordan was left with various bandages covering him, especially his arms and chest, and a small but noticeable piece of one his ears had beet bitten off. He'd worry about all that later; he was healing and any wounds were mostly superficial now. Narrowing his eyes he brought the cudgel around, smacking the thick and knotted head into the palm of his left hand, before grunting..."Wendy La Fey; I'm looking forward to this."...anybody that was in the Black Suns must already be quite tough so he'd believed this was going to be pretty fun...​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

The chrono was blaring as Wendy woke up and springing up hit her head on the top of the bunk snapping her head back. Then she hit the pillow and rolled off the bed with a crash. "Ahhhh" Her hands grasped at the side before she spilled over the side and onto the floor. The man below her looked up and then down as he spoke. "Stupid." And Wendy got up putting her stuff on the bed while checking the chrono. "Ahhh I'm late."

She rushed towards the doors as they opened and the man in the bed grumbled speaking. "Cloths." Ahhh Wendy looked at her underwear and bra before seeing the bite marks from the infection on Coruscant and went back in getting her clothing as she quickly got dressed and hopped up and down with her boots until she fell over. "Bad day bad day." When she was finally dressed and moving.

"Saber" Oh sithspit. Wendy slapped her head and grabbed the hilt from her small box of things and was going out the door as she turned. "Left" Right.... no left,..... right. Oh she was confused and with a look at the time ran a little tryign to tighten up her hair into a ponytail before she finally arrived and looked at the man in the room. "Hi I', Wendy. you must be a friend of Miss Domino."

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...he wasn't a fan of waiting around but Ordan was in the dojo when Wendy arrived, coming into the room and looking like she'd been in a rush, and he'd look in her direction as she introduced herself though the expression that had started to settle across his features wasn't exactly the most content one. The truth was Ordan wasn't a friend of Domino's, the closest thing he had to a friend was probably Hacker after they'd worked together on one of his last missions, and his response would belly as much when he grunted. "Yeah, right."...it sounded like he'd said while appraising Wendy with a cool, predatory, gaze; if they were going to make nice they were going to do it afterwards but right now what the time and Ordan was already focused on the business at hand...

...he'd roll the knotted head of his cudgel in palm briefly, feeling the polished surface of the weapon, while slowly clearing his mind. Well he would have cleared his mind if that's how Ordan focused anyways. In reality he immersed himself in the thought of brutalizing Wendy, his mind filled with thoughts of violence and the cracking of bones like they were twigs snapping underneath his feet; his expression started to darken and he let his manipulation of the force slowly spread over the cudgel...

...a shimmering aura, crackling and full of energy, slowly began to bath itself across the weapon as Ordan imbued it with the force. Imbue Weapon at Ordan's level of expertise wasn't especially potent or long lived but it would still make his cudgel resistant, immune, to a lightsabers attack putting both weapons on a somewhat even playing field. As the aura began to envelope the cudgel Ordan would have let his head cant to the side, cracking his neck in the process..."Lets see what you've got."...

...then he'd come at Wendy. Lifting the cudgel up, over his right shoulder, as he came towards her, crossing the distance between them, and then dropping it in a heavy blow over her left shoulder while he planted his left foot just slightly ahead of the right and angled that side of his body forward so that as the blow from the cudgel completed he could drag it backwards using its own maintained momentum...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

[member="Ordan Vosk"]

Weny looked at the man as he stood there and while she gave a smile she was woking on reading him or trying to. His thoughts of breaking bones and intense focus had her hand going to her hip where she took the saber in her hand and the snap hiss as it activated bringing a magenta blade to paint her in the light. She knew how to handle a blade at least and didn't make to many mistakes as she moved.

Her feet moved and went into a stance part from each other and her body grounded itself. She might not be the best but she knew how to turn her size and stature into strength as the blade pointed forward just a little bit and up. Jedi ready stance and then Wendy moved letting her body flow freely with the force like Domino had taught her with the trainer. A lunge to the left into a faint and downwards swing that brought up the blade to try and contact under the cudgels hilt with a contact burn.

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...Ordan wasn't particularly apt at saber fighting, probably because he didn't have a lightsaber, but he understood his way around a melee fairly well which is why as Wendy reacted to his attack he had his own counter prepared. Letting his weight shift onto his left foot, which was just slightly ahead of the right, he'd use it as a pivot point when Wendy lunged off to her left for the feint and attack bringing his right side further back to change the angle of the attack altogether...

...drawing his right side away from Wendy he'd let the cudgel continue its downwards momentum so that her lightsaber struck it above the handle, which would cause a particularly crackling display of energy when the lightsaber met the imbued weapon, instead of below it and with a push off to his right Ordan would attempt to deflect her saber aside in a fluent but momentous whisk of his own armament to the that side. He'd come around facing Wendy's right side if the pivot was preformed correctly and whirling his cudgel around in a blatant windmill fashion Ordan would move closer to her once again while he brought his weapon up over his shoulder. The Cudgel came down and in this time as Ordan tried to loop it around in what would be a clockwise movement from his point of view meant to bypass Wendy's lightsaber and hammer the hard, knotted, head of the wood into her stomach...

...he didn't seem aware that Wendy was trying to read him previously, even that she might still be, Ordan's skill with the force came from much more obvious applications for the most part...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

[member="Ordan Vosk"]

The resistance that came to her blade and arms had Wendy's teeth rattling a little as the cudgel pushed her blade to the side. Instead of resisting Wendy flowed with it letting her body pivot on heel and she raised her leg. Letting Ordans strength and skill give her some momentum, her leg bent in and raised up using what height she had to try and kick his shoulder with a small heeled boot. (about 2 inches of durasteel)

Her mind was racing mostly on what she could do to attack and defend herself when assuming her leg connected there was a blow to her kidney and the pain snapped her head back to try and strike at the mans nose with her head. She could try and focus on her body to heal but it wouldn't be helpful, distracting from the challenge as she ground her teeth.

or alternate scenario if she missed the small kick and nearly spun around until the thunderous crash and shock. Her groin and ovaries were struck with the cudgel and her head went down while the gloved hand went from the saber. Still in hand her magenta blade came up with a clenched fist to try and punch before her head snapped up to try and clip under the chin and jostle some teeth loose.

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...Ordan was already well into the motion of his swing when Wendy used his own momentum from the previous deflection to bring herself around and deliver a high kick to his shoulder with her durasteel boots. He might have tried to shift his body but it wasn't a success and as Ordan was bringing his cudgel in for its blow he'd have grit his teeth and cursed between them when the heel from the durasteel boot collided with his left shoulder and drew itself across him. It was like a knife the way the heel ripped across his flesh and created a bloody laceration that burned while crimson began to leak from the wound; Ordan didn't cry out but the sensation of pain manifest itself in the way the man grit his teeth together....

...he'd stumbled a pace with the blow as well while delivering his own just afterwards however he was ready when Wendy snapped her head backwards towards him. It'd be reach considering everything like the distance between them and Ordan was ready. Lifting his left arm, a little slower than usual after being hit with the heel of Wendy's boot but still with an appropriate amount of vigor, he'd have used his open palm as a buffer between his face and Wendy's head as she snapped it backwards to headbutt him. In the process Ordan turned his head to the side as well as a further method of minimization...

...as Wendy's head snapped back against his palm Ordan would have tightened his fingers into a fist so that he could take a hold of her ponytail, the one she'd been struggling to tighten her hair up into as she raced for the dojo, then he'd thrust his arm out to push Wendy ahead and attempt to send her reeling off balance. When Ordan's arm outstretched he'd lash out with the force, coercing it to thrust outward from his hand, as well in a relatively minor but possibly advantageous application of power. The Force Push would only amplify the forward thrust of Ordan's arm as he sought to put Wendy down onto her stomach hard...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

[member="Ordan Vosk"]

Ah frak the thought was in her head when she felt it that tightening on her hair and the pulling of the roots. Then she was going forward on one leg from the kick connecting and her head snapping back. The pain shot through along every nerve ending and she could feel the roots give way as gravity took hold. Her foot slipping from under her and her butt landing on the ground followed with a yelp of pain by her head that struck the floor. Hair coming out in clumps and That teaches me for having long hair

THe thoughts were racing while she tried to think about breathing first and not on her legt that wasn't broken but it was at a semi odd angle. Landing on it had brought it down to the left instead of the right so intense pain was shooting through her but she had a small grace.... She was looking up at the man and taking that fraction of a second to bring the saber up brought the bottom side of the hilt for a shot at his groin while her blade went to defend from an overhead strike if it came.

Then her elbow from her free hand went for the insole of his foot. She had already gotten the nose, somewhat, now needed the solarplexes, instep and groin.... S.I.N.G.

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...Ordan hadn't been taking it easy on Wendy and he definitely wasn't going to start. Looming in place he tensed like an animal waiting to strike, his left arm outstretched due the previous push with the added element of the force push that followed and his right still holding the cudgel which was level with his right hip, until Wendy made the first move once she'd landed on the ground. With his left arm already extended Ordan would actually whip it downwards over Wendy's own arm as she thrust the hilt of her lightsaber towards his groin, he wasn't standing directly overtop of her so he'd have an instant to react which he wasn't going to waste, where he'd try to clamp his hand down over her own and keep her from crushing the hilt into him....

...tensing his fingers following this he'd have twist his arm to the side in a maneuver designed to do likewise to Wendy's arm and disarm her in a single motion if it was successful in its application. Lifting the cudgel in the same instant Ordan was ready to swing it downwards in a heavy blow when Wendy's elbow came down into the insole of his foot and caused the man to visibly wince. He would cringe a bit out of irritation more than pure discomfort and then stumble backwards, away from Wendy, so that he could regain his footing and right himself completely while drawing himself out of her reach...

..."You little hag!"...he'd have growled out and then without further adieu Ordan would come back in at her, favoring the foot she hadn't slammed her elbow into. As he came towards Wendy he'd draw the cudgel out wide to his right side and then swing it back in towards the left side of her head trying to crack her just across the crown and incapacitate her...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

[member="Ordan Vosk"]

She hadn't thought it through fully but damn if it wasn't going quite not as she thought. Her hand getting grabbed and twisted. Then the few thoughts of how she might survive the impact came until he was moving back.... Her strike to his insole had worked and she used the moment to get herself moving. Rolling over and almost crab walking backwards and pushing with the force into the ground.

That was to push her up as Wendy brought the saber back into a ready stance and moved it to defend letting the magenta blade twirl around with her teeth grinding. She brought it up to block the large strike and pushing through the pain she had in her head and gut but focusing on the force to mend would be to distracting while she slashed bringing the saber up diagonally from hip to shoulder.

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...as Wendy's lightsaber hit Ordan's cudgel the force aura that had surrounded the wood, imbuing it with the energies of the force and rendering it resistant to lightsaber attacks, crackled as though it were alive and hiss while it remained connected with the lightsaber's energy blade. Once it became clear that Wendy was going to counterattack Ordan would leap backwards, lifting his arms in the process, as she drew her lightsaber in a diagonal cut from his hip up to his shoulder. He'd spare his hip and shoulder but the lightsaber managed to touch his chest as it was passing between the two burning a faint would into his skin and cutting a path through his clothing that made it seem like the blow had been much worse than it was as Ordan went back to widen the distance between the both of them...

...he'd wanted to let Wendy's blow carry itself over, high and to his left, as it completed its blow unless she somehow reversed the momentum of the swing. Then Ordan would come back in at her quickly and brutally. Bringing his cudgel across from the right to left he'd lift it high in an attempt to cross it with Wendy's lightsaber, he wanted to keep the lightsaber to his left, before he stepped in, planting his right foot forward sp that the two of them were inches apart, and turned into her. As he twist his body into her Ordan would send his right elbow in towards Wendy's solar plexus hard wanting to force her back and put her on the defensive....

....then he would twist his body back to square it with Wendy again, bringing his cudgel around with him in the process, and slam it down in a diagonal blow of his own that would carry it from his high left back across to his lower right in an attack that he hoped would bury the knotted head of the cudgel into Wendy's right shoulder following the elbow he'd sent towards her...

...the wound from the lightsaber Ordan received burned a bit but it wasn't nearly as bad as the one he'd received when Wendy had kicked him with the heel of her boot. He felt warm, his chest felt itchy and he knew there was still some blood coming from where the durateel heel had ripped into his left shoulder but Ordan didn't look finished. Not fresh but far from through...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

[member="Ordan Vosk"]

Frakkkkk Wendy saw it coming and didn't know how to really reverse her strike mid swing... Her blade going up and then she saw the cudgel coming as it went up through her swing striking the underside of her breast and ribs then going over until it struck her forearm catching where she was holding her blade. She felt it dig into her arm and the odd angle the bone came to as it went up and released the hilt of her saber.

Then she was backing away and holding the saber while her arm bent in at an odd angle and Wendy ground her teeth in pain turning onto her side to minimize the target as Ordan came in and she felt an elbow strike her right in the ribs while she felt herself moving backwards on the defensive. Wendy brought her blade up in a slash to parry and create some distance as she moved keeping her arm clutched close to her body.

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...the Cudgel was parried when Wendy brought her lightsaber up to defend herself while backing away to create room between the two of them; Ordan didn't even bother to follow he just planted his feet and decided to let her open the distance instead. They'd both sustained their injuries but right now it looked like Wendy might have taken the worst of them according to his own observations. Bringing the cudgel back to his right Ordan would let it hover at hip height, extended towards Wendy and angled low with the wooden knot towards the ground, as he took a ready stance allowing her to move further away from him...

...this only allowed Ordan time to raise his left arm though, hand open, and extend it outwards towards Wendy. The Force Push Ordan created wasn't particularly powerful. It would have been the same relative strength of one person strong arming another in the chest to shove them backwards with some degree of force. He wanted to put Wendy into the wall while she was moving backwards but whether he was successful or not was another story...

...regardless his left arm would have drawn backwards and Ordan, remaining completely aware of the distance between Wendy and himself, would have touched the thin burn that had been cut across his chest after her lightsaber had grazed him. Frowning as he did this he'd feel the wound burning while he made eyes at Wendy then he'd ask her..."You want some more?"...they'd come to test one another after all and Ordan wasn't particularly keen on hurting his allies beyond what he thought was reasonable. Besides that Wendy was a woman; Ordan had a soft spot in his heart for the ladies and really didn't want to bust her up to bad...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​

 

[Fab'ul'ous]

If she kept it up she wouldn't be able to work on healing them or fixing her arm which was killing her and Wendy felt the pish. A burst to her chest as she stumbled back and fell on her butt blowing a bang out of her face. "I think I have, any more and I might not be able to heal." She sat there and let her saber deactivate a moment later before leaning back against a wall and moving her arm. "Ow"

[member="Ordan Vosk"]

 

[Ordan Vosk]

...by now Ordan had a sense that the duel between the both of them was reaching its conclusion but watching Wendy fall back onto floor, blowing the bang out of her face a moment later, only seemed to confirm his suspicions before he started loosening the hold he maintained on his cudgel. As his fingers loosened on the cudgel the energy imbuing it with resistance against lightsabers started to filter outwards, depriving it of the shimmering aura that had crackled when it had met with such a weapon, until it was left only as a length of hardened wood again. Ordan didn't take much stock in the development of imbuing the weapon considering it a talent he'd developed out of necessity so that he could fight opponents that did have the traditional weaponry of a force user...

...he looked at Wendy, smiled vaguely, and then moved closer to her before reaching out to take her good arm and help her back onto her feet. No hard feelings. After all they were allies, both of them working for the Black Sun, and they needed to learn. Looking at her Ordan would have offered a..."You're tougher than you look."...in what might have been considered a bit of a backhanded compliment. Nonetheless he was sincere. With that Ordan would have looked around, craning his head to one side until he popped his neck, and then glanced back at Wendy..."I'll see you around, Wendy."...he'd state before he moved around so that he could head in the direction of the dojo entrance and take himself back to his quarters...

...on his way out Ordan would make a round that took him around Wendy too before his left hand outstretched to whip itself across her backside. He knew a good butt when he saw one and Ordan liked to think that he could use that to keep himself company while he was dressing his wounds later on in private...​

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[member="Wendy La Fey"]​