@[member="Kiyala Demont"]
Tracyn moved. He moved at such a speed that it made even come as a surprise to a force user. Bringing his knee to the side, his near-Mastery of Teras Kasi made the blade simply skim off of his armored body, and he pivoted as a result. Tracyn narrowed his eyes, and then completely closed them. He slid under the approaching blade, and then stood up, several feet away. His hands curled inwards, and then outwards. He began to calm his mind, and then, became nearly robotic in his thought patterns, if the woman could remotely even hope to try and pierce his mind. Teras Kasi was as mental as it was physical, rendering him great speed along with the ability to resist and entirely block force-based mental probing and attacks, similar to that of an Epicanthix.
He stared at her for a while, before dropping his hands from the stance. She wanted to fight him as a Jedi? Fine by him. He reached to the bottom of the crushgaunts, letting them fall off his hands. He dropped the heavy gloves to the ground, and rolled his lightsaber hilt into his hands. He tapped it on his tattooed, scarred hand. He slowly let his hands drop to the side, and then, the green blade slid out of it's metal container. He took up the Djem So stance, and stared at the girl. Girl. She was young. And that's why he wouldn't kill her, no, not yet. Bringing his foot forward, and then the other, Tracyn ran up to her, and then brought his blade above his head, and went to smash it down on her. Falling avalanche. It was an applicable name, especially for Tracyn. He blocked out the light over her, making him really, really seem like a demon, or something from one of her nightmare's. He was a Jedi that they whispered about, ones that they didn't want to be out loose. The Army of Light was perfect for him. No real leadership to speak of. No great goal besides destroying the Sith. And with his green blade coming crashing down, he was about to do just that.