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Returned to Zonama Sekot
Returned Tuskers has returned to circulation after several minor setbacks. *Tuskers enters the training room, with Leena at his side. She wonders why he wants to come here.* There is something in this room, focusing crystals or something, that I've found to be good for mediation. I just want to sit about for a while. Okay? (The next morning) *Tuskers is brought out of his sleeping trance by the sounds of someone entering the room. Leena has entered the room. His eyes open, and he gives a half smile. She is carrying a thermos, and she sits down next to him.* Did you sleep at all? *Chuckling, Tuskers moves out of his crossed legged position, and wraps an arm around her shoulder* Of course I did. It's just not quite the same as laying in bed. And I'll tell you that I would not want to sit on this floor too many nights. Some of my older bones are protesting. *She opens the thermos, and the pleasant smell of fresh Chai wafts out, filling his nostrils. She pours two cups.* Some of your old bones? Which of your old bones? I'll help you work them out. *He takes a sip of the Chai* Would you? I think that could be a most interesting morning excercise. *She takes a sip of her Chai, and gives him a little kiss. Then she stands up and crosses to the other side of the room, and pulls her blaster.* Ready? *Tuskers picks up his Amber lightsaber in a reverse grip, stands up then nods his head. Leena begins firing her blaster at him several shots one right after the other. Tuskers blocks as many as he can, riquoceting them towards one spot on the wall. Always trying to hit that one spot. Some of the blaster bolts Tuskers will dodge instead of deflecting, but he's always mindful of not hurting Leena. *Leena pulls out a second blaster that she's had hidden somewhere in her outfit, and starts firing rapidly with both blasters. Tuskers saber flashes Amber, just a blur to the untrained eye. Seeing that her attack is getting more intense, Tuskers switches to Form IV, and begins using acrobatics to avoid blaster fire, quickly switching his saber grip to a more conventional forward grip for greater mobility. *Abruptly, Leena stops firing. Tuskers lands on the ground, in a crouch.* Why did you stop? *Leena frowns, and walks over to him* I'm afraid I ruined your suit. Look at this burn mark. *Tuskers looks down, and sure enough, one of the blaster bolts had pierced his clothing.* *Tuskers smiles* Well, when you hit my skin, we shall start to worry. Shall we go shopping for new clothing later? I think I need a little more workout before we head out though. *She gives him a hug* I'm heading back to your room for a shower, hurry up. *Tuskers turns, and activates a training droid, and begins sparring* What is next for this Ace pilot, and Master Grey? Only the currents of the Force know. ![]() -- ![]() |





















