[Duel] Clash of Fates

[Lord Gaius]

He was surprised when his feet hit the ground that he had missed. He proceeded to stop the twirl of his blade as sand came hurtling into his face. He used his free hand to wipe it away. Unaffected by the irritants and heat. His planet of Glee Anselm had very frequent season changes, constantly ravaged by savage storms. They had adapted, and while the heat here was bothersome to him, he could still perform in the landscape of Tatooine. Especially in the Phase II armour that allowed him to facilitate a constant hydration and keep at a moderate temperature. She was retreating with every attack he made it seemed. He needed to press onwards. He controlled his breathing, his mind in a place of total calmness. He relinquished himself into the force. He charged her, unleashing a torrent of relentless attacks. He became more unpredictable, more random. As was the way of Form I.

@[member="sabrina"]

 

[Darth Banshee]

Sabrina resolved to keep her distance, she hoped the sun, would do her dirty work, for her. He came at her again, she blocked the majority of his attack`s, whilst trying to keep a two blade length`s apart, from him. She was trying, to let him do all the hard work, so he where himself out. Though she new at some point, she have to strike, as heat would get to her sooner or later.
Then one his blow`s got through her deffence, and cut part of armour away, she felt scared for moment. Like he could actually win, she need a way to end this.

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[Lord Gaius]

[member="Sabrina Kotass"] continued to keep her distance. He watched as the plasma of his blade sliced through her armour, cutting a shard of it away. Like a knife through warm butter, it had been effortless. He'd fought plenty of Sith in his time, and other foes. He knew how to hold his own. He was a Knighted Jedi, and respected Commander. Years of rigorous martial training and combat since the age of four had cultivated into what he was today. This wasn't the first dance he had done on Tatooine with a force user, and he didn't think for a moment it would be his last. He allowed her to step back, giving himself onto the higher ground. He maintained his lightsaber in his right hand as his left foot slid up his right leg. Performing the ancient stance once more. His left hand held out before him. He was grasping at the Force that permeated in every living being, and existed in the fabric of the universe. He began to twirl his left hand, slowly the sand began to rise. A gust of wind was forming. He continued, creating a tiny hurricane of sand that spun in the air between the two of them. He threw out his open palm in her direction, sending the sand towards her. Hoping that her eyes were not so naturally irritant-resistant as his were. He charged into the storm, moving to press his attack. His breathing maintained through his nostrils, keeping a calm and steady body. Exerting little energy until he attacked.

 

[sabrina]

Sabrina new she was beat, as he started to create his own, sand storm. As he did she, turned and ran, she had young children to protect, and get of this planet. To safety of her home, with the one sith, she decide it was time to escape, he could have his hollow victory. She ran towards her speeder. As he started his sand storm, and got ready to jump on.
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[Lord Gaius]

He gave chase after her, fighting his way through the storm as it began to die out. No longer fuelled by the Force. When he saw the speeder, he quickly came to a grinding halt. Kicking up sand as he did. He threw out both his hands, holding his lightsaber with only his thumb and index finger. He frowned in concentration. He calmed his breathing and slid his left foot up his right leg. The howling wind crashed against his armour. He maintained his stance, she was getting on the bike now. He wasn't sure if he could catch her. He would have destroyed her bike like she had done to his, but it could kill her. He allowed her to escape, not wanting to kill the woman. He stood there, motionless in the sea of sand.

@[member="sabrina"]

 

[sabrina]

Sabrina set off back to the city, on her jet bike, with any luck the sun`s would kill him, on his long walk back.
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