Nothing like good ol' fashion training.

[Jericho]

"My words are as they are. There is no cryptic secret to be found." He said soundly showing he had no sense of humor. His face straight-foreword and seemingly emotionless. "Thank you for teaching me healing. Your knowledge will advance my skills even further." He said complimenting her obvious skills in the force. With what he had gained from this encounter will give him much more needed ability to not only heal himself from battle for efficiently he would be able to teach his own padawan this. "I wish to learn more about force augmentation. Such as speed and strength. I know these abilities well but I wish to further my abilities even more."

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

"OH? Now that is a simple one to improve, follow me." She walked to the edge of the roof and seemingly dropped off, and as she dropped the three stories it looked like she would hit the ground before at the last minute her body twisted and her legs bent with the impact before she channeled all that kinetic energy out around her and smiled, slowly standing up. "GET DOWN HERE." She grabbed both her sabers and smiled as their silver blades leapt forth from the cylinders and she attached them to create a saberstaff. She needed a base line, and the best way to get the absolute true baseline, a live saber battle, no training sabers, no lower settings, pure danger.

 

[Jericho]

Now telling how the woman acted, she was expecting to teach him more through battle. Now this was what he was comfortable with this is what he truly excelled more at. He pulled out his saber and activated them and then followed her down, landing gracefully next to her. He went into his casual nimen stance and awaited for her to make a move.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

Alexandra smiled wide, pulled her sabers back, and charged as she let the force swirl around her. Pushing all the augmentation into her arms she turned the blades to their low setting so she didn't hurt him if a strike got through. The strikes themselves barely even blurred, her arms shooting past her own chest and bring five strikes down in that moment. A slash from the right shoulder down, then a slash across his midsection, then a jab at his left arm, then another slash at his left leg, then a kick at his chest to see if she could knock him on his ass. If not she found someone that could finally give her a good lesson, someone she could actually teach to improve through danger. What she was doing was simply forcing him to think he was in a life or death situation, and if he was able to keep up with her speed wise than had improved without eve knowing.... unless he was already more advanced than she int that...

 

[Jericho]

Thought he was a seeker of knowledge, in order for him to travel alone and make his studies of this universe, he would have to face many, many dangers. From great beasts in the shadowlands, to bandits, to sith knights, to assassins, to mercenaries, mandorlians, sith lords and even jedi masters. He has fought the entire spectrum of people of varies skills, many fought hard and won. And many he fought hard and lost. But with every battle, with every feeling of victory and every taste of defeat, Jericho always learned something new that he could do. As she moved, she was elegant, graceful, swift, agile and deadly. Her attacks were going to be light, as light as augmentation would be anyway, as he assumed that she would augment her strength. He with the brick wall tactic, as he naturally had more physical strength from his sheer size alone, he wanted to see just how hard she was going to fight back. This real sense of danger. He blocked her strike by his own saber and he blocked the slash with his saber then parryed her jab, using solely technique and not force with is palm and again block her saber strike. She was testing, going easy.

Then he braced himself and took the kick to his armored chest, sending him back only a couple feet. "It will take more than that, miss Alexandra." He stated knowing that she was hold back still. He lowered his setting on his saber as well, but as he taught his padawans. Never hold back, understand but never underestimate a foe. As he began to understand her style, he was going to show her one of his. He augmented his entire person with strength and increased his speed tremendously. This tactic was similar to his brick wall defense but offensive, so basically a human battering ram, but faster. He charged at her with a flurry of attacks, aiming for her upper body. But as he was about to reveal his was not all brute force. He spun aiming for a for an attack on her torso, but his true aim was to grab her ankle, if he succeed on the grab he would slam her to the ground, if not he would just continue his offensive spin.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

"Awww, you caught me." She backed up and whiched him as he suddenly flashed in the force, his aura spiking as she watched him through the force, looking for any deceit. 'Thats not good...' She watched as he bullrushed her and she took every bit of strength to get out of that in one peice. His tactic though, needless to say, was absolutely perfect as he had done something that on no level did Alex expect. Falling back onto her back with a grunt, she watched as the blade almost took her nose off, missing by an inch. "Cheap trick... i like it, round two." She pushed herself up slowly and waited for him to respond so she could deal with this man rightfully so. "I promise not to go easy."

 

[Jericho]

When she got up, and she called for round two, she wasted her chance to strike at him. And so he imbued his strength with speed with the force going for the unrelenting tactic. He once again attacked with a flurry of strikes, merely for distraction and to close in range. At the end of this, did an hook with his to he face with the full intention to miss and used the momentum to spin and do a spin hook kick aiming for her face again then ending with a followed up momentum knee strike to her torso. Revealing to her his agile skills despite his immense size and weight.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

Her blades matched his strike for strike as she smiled and expected him to keep up the use of only his blades or falling to use of the force... But when he moved to kick at her she did not expect that from him, no infact she expected it from someone her size, not his, and soon the kick collided with her. Dazing her as she stumbled and then the knee came up and hit her gut, and instantly she toppled over trying to breath. Her gasps clawing at the air as she lay there, the air slowly but painfully returning to her lungs until finally she just laid back and breathed a full two minutes later. "That... hurt.... alot..."

 

[Jericho]

Its seemed she reacted as he expected her to, a man his size being agile and swift was a rarity indeed, he couldn't expect her to think how he did. He struck the same area with great precision though admittingly he did not augment his strength with each blow but still she showed that she was quite durable. A man, his size attacking a woman, her size could of easily broken bone but she was able to take the attack merely needing to catch her breath. Impressive. He knew what she did, if she did anything to defend herself, but she was strong. If they were to meet in the battlefield, he would have to not hold back against her like he did with most. After giving her some time to breathe, he walked over to the woman and reached out a hand to help her up.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

She took the hand, getting up slowly and still trying to breath. She had felt the blow and it had taken everything to keep her bones from breaking, but the breath she had was completely gone. Her eyes shook a bit as she still tried to breath regularly, but in the end and after a few more moments she was able to speak and smiled wide. "That was good... really good."

 

[Jericho]

He bowed his head as an apology. "Thank you for your praise." He said calmly.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

"Be normal for force sakes...i mean i swear im talking to a Jedi right now..." She rolled her head before looking at hime and smiling. "Want to go again, or are you done with beating on a girl?" She smiled and walked over to him with a wide grin, ready to switch to unarmed combat now if he wanted to go on with the training.

 

[Jericho]

"As you wish" He said calmly getting into the echani battle stance and putting his sabers away awaiting for her to make the move this time over.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

Her foot slid forward as she sent a quick shot at his side, but followed that up with closing the distance and trying to send a quick jab at his gut, her other arm held in defense. She was careful not to let her arm or hand get grabbed, her actions quick, light, and precise, looking to hit the important areas than deal unhindered energy behind her blows.

 

[Jericho]

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

He kept his movements minimal but fast and loose when he did make a move. He checked her foot with his chin, then closed into and striked at his gut with great swiftness but remained precised in her movements. She was the agile type even in her hand to hand combat, a very graceful warrior indeed. But it seemed that she wasn't intuned with her body as he was. A lorrdian was so intuned that they made their own language from it. She still remained close to him and more focused to keeping her hand from being grabbed and kept her defense up. Which was wise with most fighters, but she was still close and he was a behemoth of a man. He took the jab to his gut, his armor taking most of the damage then grabbed he entire body and slammed her to the ground followed by a quick mount and punch that stopped to her nose.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Jericho"]

She could only blink before she was on the ground and his hand had almost impacted and caused a shattered nose. She was unsure if that was a good thing or not that he had halted the final blow, but she was relieved that she didn't have to treat a shattered nose with healing, that would be painful if anything.

 

[Jericho]

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

"I apologize...." He stated calmly. "Should we move on to the next lesson." He said with a bow of his head.