Lessons and actions

[Coren Starchaser]

Yeah, the one nice thing about the body was its ability to forget pain. Sure, maybe that didn't work with emotional pain, he knew that for a fact after he got confirmation that Kelly was in the Netherworld and never returned... Now he was a free-agent, so to speak, but a hurting free-agent. But he was learning the ways to open himself back to the Dark Side. To protect those he cared for, and those that he surrounded himself with, and swore allegiance to. Corellia, his family, the Dawn Treader and the Fringe Federation.

Watching as [member="Lord Daemos"] fired on his own leg, Coren nodded. He wasn't unfamiliar with battle wounds, and this was an easier place. He wasn't sure he had the control over the Force yet for something like this. Instinct and reaction, and anger fueled draining, sure... but this required a level of finesse he wasn't able to pull into his mind.

“I think I might need to pass on this.” He wasn't ready and confident enough to shoot himself in the leg and attempt to fix it. “If thats fine with you?”

 

[Matreya]

Damien laughed, then nodded, "Of course. Do what you feel you're ready for. Other than that though, the best I can offer now is a demonstration on making a shield."

[member="Coren Starchaser"]

 

[Coren Starchaser]

Learning to make a shield. That was something he could enjoy doing. Between the skill-set he saw himself having years upon years go through the holocrons and datacron, he could protect himself enough to slow enemies down, shields, and draining kept him going while angering his opponents. The Force also lead him on his expeditions. Finding his way through the galaxy, sort of. But definitely showing him where items he really needed were.

Looking at [member="Lord Daemos"], the Corellian nodded. "If you can demonstrate." He was already reaching out in the Force.

 

[Matreya]

Damien nodded, tapped a button on his wrist-band. Instantly a door opened, and a droid rolled itself inward. Casting his arms up, then holding them with his palms outward, Damien concentrated his energy until there was a slight shimmer in the air - evidence of his shield being active.

Suddenly the droid opened fire, and while they seemed to push against the shield, they could not pass - it was as if a Force Field was in place before the man. Focusing his energies just a bit more, Damien began to push his Shield away from the body, extending his protective zone.

Then concentrating on the same area for a moment, Damien turned, so he could show the usefulness of such a technique. Sweeping and slashing his saber - which was turned off - he pretended to battle people that were surrounding him. In the end the droid finsihed and Damien stepped away unscathed.

"Care to try that? Of course you dont need to face a driod in attack mode unless you wish as well."

[member="Coren Starchaser"]

 

[Coren Starchaser]

Coren could feel the droid moving, there was an electric feel about it. Reaching out to [member="Lord Daemos"], who had the droid’s focus, Coren was mapping the way the Force moved around the more powerful user. He had seen Jared, his own son, not the Ovmar who was attached to another Starchaser, a stray Starchaser, perform barriers, something Coren at this junction couldn’t fathom. And when Daemos did it? He wasn’t ready for the droid to open fire.

Stepping back when the blaster fire started, Coren watched as the shield was extended, trapping and stopping all blaster bolts. That was something he was going to need. Add in his desire to drain the Force, and he was a defensive user, barriers, sensing and draining. Seemed like that was the best loadout he could hope for.

Try it himself? “Sure… Keep the droid at bay for a moment.” Coren fell into himself and reached out with the Force, solidifying his aura. He pushed a hand forward, concentrating on creating a solid wall. He could feel the strength in the Force a bit better today and was making the shield take what he could. He needed another power source, emotions, or pulling the Force off someone but he nodded at Daemos that he was ready.