"Why would I need to? A Force-imbued blade can do the same as a lightsaber. And it looks cooler."
Iko shrugged his shoulders at that. In his eyes, lightsabers weren't needed. They further detached the Jedi from regular people which in this day and edge wasn't a good thing in his mind.
He gave a small twirl of his blunted sword either way. One of many little side projects he had made, a songsteel blade that was...well...missing its sharpened edge. It was more of a metal baton than anything if he was being honest, just forged into the shape of a blade. He had plenty of practice using the real thing anyway!...Against training droids, but once again that wasn't the point.
The young lad just lifted up the blade, keeping a firm grip with both of his hands and stood in his stance, keeping the tip of his sword pointed towards Braze. Whilst Iko was normally a big goofball, when it came to sparring or fighting against actual people, he was actually quite serious.
Braze