LETS GET READY TO TANGOOOOO! [Ryker Tal'verda]

[Roshki Belawiiks]

[member="Ryker Tal'verda"]

[STARTING MUSIC]​

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I stood in front of the Jedi Temple on Lothal, fingers twitching slightly as I waited for some little punk named Ryker to show up. Tumbleweed blew across the land, doing what it did best: tumble. Somewhere in the swishy grasses, I heard the distant caterwaul of a Lothal cat. It wasnt as satisfactory as the high pitched howl of a dire wolf, but it would have to do. Meanwhile, the sun of Lothal beat down on the pavement before me, causing the air to do that little rippley effect. You know the one, where it looks like water, but isn't. It was hard, but I resisted the urge to shake my head. It would interfere with how much of a BAMF I was being.

So, instead, I sought to reprimand it in my head. Stupid air, you're not water.

It didn't listen.

One of my hands patted the spot on my hip where my lightsaber usually hung. Today, though, it didn't. Ryker and I, we were gonna tango all right, but it wasn't to be the type of tango that needed lightsabers. Or any weapons, unless you wanted to kill someone.

Which I hoped we didn't, considering it would be hard to explain that one to the Masters. They were a little squeamish about death.

 

[Ryker Wylde]

[member="Roshki Belawiiks"]


Feth its hot out here He thought as he stepped down from the cockpit of his Pulsar class starfighter and onto the permacrete landing pad located just outside the Jedi temple on Lothal. He was here for a dual, Or at least that's what the message had made it sound like, And as such was clad in his robed beskar'gam, His twin lightsabers clipped securely onto his blaster laden gunbelt. His beskar plated tarentatek leather boots barely making a sound as he made his way to the designated meeting spot. Once he arrived he noticed Padawan Roshki already waiting for him.

"I'm here at your request Padawan......Now. Shall we dance?"

 

[Avier Ackbar]

Avier had been sitting on a temple wall for over an hour. He had no idea how or why he got there, he just... appeared there. He also had a bucket of popcorn. "Wait, what the heck is popcorn?" He asked in his sexy Mon Calamari accent. Maybe he had a drug trip... Nah, he hasn't had one of those since junior year in high school. "Why am I here?" He asked himself. He then saw the two Jedi below him, glaring at eachother. "Oooooooh. Dis gonna be good!"

 

[Avier Ackbar]

[member="Ryker Tal'verda"]
@Roshki Belawikks

 

[Roshki Belawiiks]

[member="Ryker Tal'verda"]

I bared my teeth in a fearsome grin. "We shall, left foot." Then, at the snap of my fingers, music began to play.

[Theme]​

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I swayed back and forth, moving in time with the music. The dance moves were simple, but that was ok. I was just warming up for what was to come.

After a few moments, the music began to fade, so I decided to accent my grooving with a little spin.

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It wasn't much, to be honest, but I hoped it would be enough to make this punk feel nervous. After all, it's hard to beat some one as fabulous as me.

Music gone now, I sneered at him. "Your turn, kid. Feel free to run away now."

 

[Ryker Wylde]

"Oh you're on Padawan!" He stated excitedly as he activated the music player on his wrist bound PDA. The music started slow and so did the Knight, Shuffling his feet from side to side, But once the beat drooped so did the Knight. busting out moves he learned from the ewoks on Endor.