Ashra'syle'nuruodo
Character
The first remote fired again and Ashra’syle’nuruodo spun to catch it on her blade again as she started to sense more remotes activating around her. Her master was clearly trying to make her pay for her overconfidence but as they were firing on different timings it was relative ease for the Chiss woman to sidestep anything she couldn’t catch on her blade she was starting to break a sweat but her movements were quick and fluid, not a single shot had even come close yet.
Sensing yet more remotes in the mix Asylen pushed herself harder the intervals of the shots were getting more difficult to track and avoid the two new remotes made it so some of the shots started to come at the same time. If this pace continued eventually one of the shots would get her, she needed to remove some of the challenge as would be the case if this were actual combat. She reached out with the force using her free hand swatting one of the remotes away with enough force to send it tumbling into the wall of the temples outer wall. She spun again slashing another remote that got too close to her as she dodged rolling away from a shot of the third remote though this one finally grazed her.
Grunting loudly to herself as she rolled up over the burn from the remote Asylen rose again and reflected a pair of bolts towards [member="Crystal"] to provoke her as if trying to draw a better challenge. “Are we done playing games? When does the challenge start?”
Sensing yet more remotes in the mix Asylen pushed herself harder the intervals of the shots were getting more difficult to track and avoid the two new remotes made it so some of the shots started to come at the same time. If this pace continued eventually one of the shots would get her, she needed to remove some of the challenge as would be the case if this were actual combat. She reached out with the force using her free hand swatting one of the remotes away with enough force to send it tumbling into the wall of the temples outer wall. She spun again slashing another remote that got too close to her as she dodged rolling away from a shot of the third remote though this one finally grazed her.
Grunting loudly to herself as she rolled up over the burn from the remote Asylen rose again and reflected a pair of bolts towards [member="Crystal"] to provoke her as if trying to draw a better challenge. “Are we done playing games? When does the challenge start?”