Kicking Ass with a frying pan (training)

[MrBostick]

Most people learn to fight in their communities and backyards, this was not the case for Kekaos he learned but hunting his meals and fighting for his life. After finding out his parents might still be alIve he strives and looks for ways to inhance his skill. He doesn't want to be a common citizen he wants to help and fight for what is right! "I request [member="Vulpesen"] to train me in the ways of rouge!"

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen had been resting in his office, enjoying a nap after a hard day's work. For once, the papers he had finished now outnumbered the the ones he had never used. With his mask tilted over his face, he was a paragon of relaxation. That is, until one of his men peeked his head into the room and relayed a rather bold message. "Stang... alright, send him in. Might as well find out what the guy needs."

[member="Kekaos"]

 

[MrBostick]

Kekaos walks into the office of [member="Vulpesen"] where he walked in with incredible form he apologized witH a stern voice about waking him. And offers any repayment for his time. Stuck with fear about what his hero would think or hiM, he stuttered "sir, would you train me to be a rouge?" He sits with a stern face waiting for his reply.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen rose a brow. So bold on arrival yet apologetic on entry. He certainly was an odd one. "A rogue?" It took him to realize, as a master in neither jedi, sith, or any other recognized government, thats exactly what he was. "Oh, no. I train no one to be rogues. But, I can train you to be a Tenevi." It was a name any zorren from the planet knew. The old government, and a fierce group dedicated tot he defense of the galaxy. No, Vulpesen did not train rogues. He trained soldiers of good.

[member="Kekaos"]

 

[MrBostick]

Kekaos stumbled his words in embarrassment. "I thought you where a Rogue Master?" He didn't want to be a bad rouge just to know the fighting styles of one. he does not care for light-sabers or automated weapons, but to wield 2 swords and attack on command. "Could you perhaps explain to me what Tenevi is exactly?" Then he might decide if its for me.

[member="Vulpesen"]

 

[Vulpesen]

He let out a small laugh and got up from his desk. "The Tenevi order is a group dedicated to the defense of the galaxy. The title of rogue was given to me as I am not affiliated with any official group. That is, since the Tenevi order was disbanded some four hundred years ago. I've revived this order and if you wish for me to teach you, your best bet is to join your ancestral people in their goals." To emphasize his last point, he spread his arms to indicate the temple around them.

[member="Kekaos"]

 

[MrBostick]

After shrugging in disappointment he confidently asks. "Then what shall I be trained in? I'm not one for things that shoot and things that don't make since in my mind (lighsabers) I want to know how to use my knife and frying pan. This question is my good sir, can you help me?" After standing in a cocky manner

[member="Vulpesen"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen coked his head to the side at the mans statement. What was that? Did he really just say... frying pan? He reached up to clean out his ears, an obvious look of confusion on his face. "I hope you know, frying pans aren't exactly the most common of weapons to use in battle, if they are ever used at all."

[member="Kekaos"]

 

[MrBostick]

Kekaos let out a slight chuckle. "I know it is not in the meta, but that's why no one would expect it, and do note that a frying pan would not be my only weapon."

[member="Vulpesen"]