Ignitis Academy II: No, Really, We Have Cookies...

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Quarters

"I'm Lazaro," he says, finally looking up from the helmet and setting it aside. He looks to woman over, sizing her up.

"Do you have a lightsaber? "

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Quarters

"I'm Lazaro," he says, finally looking up from the helmet and setting it aside. He looks to woman over, sizing her up.

"Do you have a lightsaber? "

Elle is about 5'9" with milk chocolate-colored skin, with largeish breasts and a slim, somewhat curvy form. Her eyes are the color of caramel, and Elle's black hair is tied in a bun.
Elle's clothing consists of an open white trench coat, the inner lining consisting of red shimmering threads crossing over the white inside. Her torso is clad in a pink sweater, paired with jeans and white boots laced up tight with red lace.
Her clothing has a habit to change colors, but Lazaro hasn't noticed that yet.
Not yet. Name's Elle, by the way.

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Quarters

"You'll have to make one, then. The people here'll tell you that you haven't reached that part of training yet, but it's better to start with something you can grow used to."

Lazaro is tall, lean, and broad at the shoulders. His skin is tanned where it isn't scarred, and he has a mop of messy brown hair hanging over hazel eyes. He'd be cute, going on handsome, if it weren't for burn scars all over his face and neck. He wears an odd mix of mandalorian military uniform and corellian casual wear. Elle is pretty, he'll admit to himself, but he's not much of a people person, much less a ladies' man.

"Do you have any material with you?"

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Quarters

"You'll have to make one, then. The people here'll tell you that you haven't reached that part of training yet, but it's better to start with something you can grow used to."

Lazaro is tall, lean, and broad at the shoulders. His skin is tanned where it isn't scarred, and he has a mop of messy brown hair hanging over hazel eyes. He'd be cute, going on handsome, if it weren't for burn scars all over his face and neck. He wears an odd mix of mandalorian military uniform and corellian casual wear. Elle is pretty, he'll admit to himself, but he's not much of a people person, much less a ladies' man.

"Do you have any material with you?"

Elle shakes her head.
Fraid not.
She replies. She wonders silently what this teen's story is.

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Quarters

It's all puppies and sunshine.

Lazaro sighs and stands up, pulling a strange black pyramid that emanates power from his lockbox, then sealing it once more with his genelock.

"Come on, then. To the forges."

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Quarters

It's all puppies and sunshine.

Lazaro sighs and stands up, pulling a strange black pyramid that emanates power from his lockbox, then sealing it once more with his genelock.

"Come on, then. To the forges."

Elle nods, moving do he can lead the way, and follows.

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Quarters--->Forges

Lazaro leads the way to the forges, stoking one up and adjusting it to the right settings, and looking around for materials Elle can use. Luckily, there's enough leftover to make a lightsaber, though it probably won't be one of any special power just get, only the standard red crystals are left.

"Have you even chosen quarters or been assigned anything yet?"

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Quarters--->Forges

Lazaro leads the way to the forges, stoking one up and adjusting it to the right settings, and looking around for materials Elle can use. Luckily, there's enough leftover to make a lightsaber, though it probably won't be one of any special power just get, only the standard red crystals are left.

"Have you even chosen quarters or been assigned anything yet?"

I just got here. Anyone here have quarters without a roommate?
She inquires.

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Forges

"I don't know," Lazaro drones, "I've just made sure none of them have bunked with me yet."

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Forges

"I don't know," Lazaro drones, "I've just made sure none of them have bunked with me yet."

How come? Not a social kind of person?
Elle inquires as she begins to build her Lightsaber.

Also, side note: Toy and Shantelle may or may not be ok as roommates. Cuz one one hand, two psychos to keep each other in check, but on the other hand, they're a couple.

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Forges

Lazaro sighs as he turns on the holocron and directs it to the passages on lightsaber construction. It's an annoyed sigh.

"No, in case it wasn't obvious, I, the bitter, burnt up, wannabe badass, am not a very social person."

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Forges

Lazaro sighs as he turns on the holocron and directs it to the passages on lightsaber construction. It's an annoyed sigh.

"No, in case it wasn't obvious, I, the bitter, burnt up, wannabe badass, am not a very social person."

I assume the antisocial stuff is cuz of the bitter burnt up part, and do you mind sharing how you got those scars?
Elle asks as she works. If Lazaro looks away before looking back, Elle's coat will be dark red.

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Forges

"Well, after four years of dealing with a corrupt old man, a pedophile, a rapist, a whore, a murderer, a sociopath, an ignorant moron, and a thief, I decided to kill them all. Some of them actually fought back," Lazaro explains, not really caring about the coat. He's seen stranger clothes even before visiting the Nexus.

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Forges

"Well, after four years of dealing with a corrupt old man, a pedophile, a rapist, a whore, a murderer, a sociopath, an ignorant moron, and a thief, I decided to kill them all. Some of them actually fought back," Lazaro explains, not really caring about the coat. He's seen stranger clothes even before visiting the Nexus.

Elle looks rather disgusted at the company Lazaro had kept.
Ah... I see. I can't blame you for your antisocial tendencies then. How old we're you when it's happened?
Elle the amateur psychologist inquires.

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Forges

"I was fourteen when I finally ended it," Lazaro says, "And don't give me that look. It isn't like I chose to have a band of ****bags steal my inheritance and bring me along for the rise."

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Forges

"I was fourteen when I finally ended it," Lazaro says, "And don't give me that look. It isn't like I chose to have a band of ****bags steal my inheritance and bring me along for the rise."

It was a look of disgust at them, not you. I'm rather familiar with being forced into bad company. You look older than one would expect. Then again, experiences like that do that for ya.
Hey, um, don't tell anyone, but I'm 16, last I checked. Rather not like to have the others not take me seriously cuz of my age.
Elle relies, 3/4th done with the weapon.

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Forges

"Half the people here don't get the real thing about being a sith. They won't take you seriously because they don't take anyone seriously. Don't let it get to you,' Lazaro looks over the lightsaber closely.

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Forges

"Half the people here don't get the real thing about being a sith. They won't take you seriously because they don't take anyone seriously. Don't let it get to you,' Lazaro looks over the lightsaber closely.

Elle nods in understanding.
I'll try.
The hilt is a shiny titanium, designed to resemble the hilt of a katana. It's somewhat similar in design to Pre Vizsla's, but more rounded and Lightsaber hilt-y.

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Forges

"Looks good," Lazaro nods, "Turn it on. "

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Forges

"Looks good," Lazaro nods, "Turn it on. "

Elle does so, and the red saber works fine, it's crimson blade quite vivid.
Is it okay, or...?
She inquires.

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Forges

"Give it a few swings, make sure it's comfortable," Lazaro nods again and steps back.

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Forges

"Give it a few swings, make sure it's comfortable," Lazaro nods again and steps back.

Elle steps back to a rather open area, and swings it a few times to get a feel for it's use.
Quite light. Gonna take a bit of practice to adjust for the center of mass of the sword being nonexistent.
She says, more to herself than anyone else.

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Forges

Lazaro starts to leave, making his way towards the training grounds.

"That's one great thing about lightsabers. You don't need to be a circus strongman to use one effectively."

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Forges

Lazaro starts to leave, making his way towards the training grounds.

"That's one great thing about lightsabers. You don't need to be a circus strongman to use one effectively."

True. Mind helping me get used to combat with it?
She inquires, sheathing the hilt after turning it off in her belt.

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Training Grounds 2

"That's where we're headed," Lazaro says, leading Elle to a clearing, "Turn your power level down to nonlethal."

He turns to face her and draws his own lightsaber, made from his own legbone and mandalore iron. He thumbs the switch, and a vibrant orange blade snaps out, emitting hissing sparks.

"And attack me."

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Training Grounds 2

"That's where we're headed," Lazaro says, leading Elle to a clearing, "Turn your power level down to nonlethal."

He turns to face her and draws his own lightsaber, made from his own legbone and mandalore iron. He thumbs the switch, and a vibrant orange blade snaps out, emitting hissing sparks.

"And attack me."

Elle follows, and takes a ready stance. She does as she is instructed, and at the cue, darts forward.
Which she expected was exactly the expectation of Lazaro.
She feints a speedy lunge, shifting to instead shift to the right and slice at the waist.

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Training Grounds 2

Lazaro takes a tall step forward over the blade as it snaps towards him, taking on the fluid motions of Mandalorian martial arts, combined with the calm and and apparent effortlessness of Corellian styles. He finishes the step with a snap-kick at Elle's face, and whether succesful or not, slides back, using his lightsaber to clear his retreat.

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Training Grounds 2

Lazaro takes a tall step forward over the blade as it snaps towards him, taking on the fluid motions of Mandalorian martial arts, combined with the calm and and apparent effortlessness of Corellian styles. He finishes the step with a snap-kick at Elle's face, and whether succesful or not, slides back, using his lightsaber to clear his retreat.

Elle is kicked in the face, not expecting the action due to her unfamiliarity with such styles. Sent to the ground due to off balance footing during her strike, she quickly springs up and wipes a brownish fluid that drips slightly for her nose. Lazaro might actually recognize it as caramel. Huh.
Elle then moves into a defensive stance, blade held outwards in front of herself. She readies herself to strike.

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Training Grounds 2

Lazaro whirls his lightsaber around fast enough to blur the light into a seemingly solid wall as he slides in. While his steps switch between Corellian and Mandalorian, his lightsaber style borrows mostly from Juyo, the form without form, one of the most popular of the Seven Master Forms with the Sith. He stops with the blade high above Elle's head and moves in, seemingly open, but if she attacks, he will strike at the armpit of her blade arm with his free hand and bring his blade around to sweep at her calf.

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Training Grounds 2

Lazaro whirls his lightsaber around fast enough to blur the light into a seemingly solid wall as he slides in. While his steps switch between Corellian and Mandalorian, his lightsaber style borrows mostly from Juyo, the form without form, one of the most popular of the Seven Master Forms with the Sith. He stops with the blade high above Elle's head and moves in, seemingly open, but if she attacks, he will strike at the armpit of her blade arm with his free hand and bring his blade around to sweep at her calf.

Elle reacts quickly, attacking, but when the counterattack is taken, her free hand moves to grab Lazaro's by the wrist and move to this left, bending his arm with her and striking at his back, darting away and turning to face her opponent.
Basically the plan is to cause him to spin.