Volk Malreaux vs. Kite

[kite]

*In the middle of an enclosed, flat arena with a 25 ft radius area to fight, Kite stands. As he looks around the arena, the fight seems like it will be quite fun. The arena is closed in 25 ft from the center in all directions by an experimental technology. It is like a containment shelter, a wall of charged ions that makes a solid barrier between the arena and the observes. The wall is not made to hurt the victim, just keep them solidly inside. Kite had already been admited into this gladiator's ring, and was now waiting for his sparring partner.

He is wearing his normal clothing, (listed here) and has his staff hilt on the left side of his belt, his lightsaber on the right side of the same belt, and his blaster carbine on his back, without a battery pack in it, though the pack is in a pouch strapped to his back (Weapon Specifics here). He turns slowly, watching the crowd and waiting for Volk to appear.*

[Emanon]

Having to be escorted in by the security guards for the duel, mostly cause he gets lost sometimes. Volk feels as if he did something wrong..."so whats new", he mutters. Finally seeing Kite there standing, brought a smile to Volks' lips. It had been quite sometime since he last saw his brother from the Order, and longer still since they had dueled.

Looking around with a raised eyebrow, Volk notices finally what and where they are standing in and nods to Kite in greeting.


Volk stands not to far out, about 10 yards, with Kite to his immediate front.He was dressed in his trusty Grey Jedi robes as always. His only weapons are his Dual-Phase lightsaber, a T-6 heavy blaster pistol strapped to his right hip and thigh, a Sith lanvarok(with a one time spray of five of durasteel disc's w/ a thin layer of cortosis) and a Stokhli spray stick.


"Been a long time, Brother.....go easy on me, will you?"

[kite]

*Kite nods and smiles at his brother, drawing his lightsaber and spinning it in his hand slowly*

That it has been, man. At least since we fought. You won't have any problem, I'm sure.

*Kite stops the spinning saber by grabbing it and engaging the blade, the silver blade extending up towards the ceiling, and he salutes Volk with it, before slipping into a balanced form IV stance, the form that Kite is trained in and has mastered.

He takes the initiative in the fight after waiting for a slight second for Volk to get ready and steps forward at a decent pase, not running but slipping across the floor with some speed. As he gets close to Volk, he kicks himself into a clockwise spin, his saber in his right hand, and slices at his left hip with it. He then stops the spin and stabs at Volk's chest before doing a backflip to put some distance between Kite and Volk, kicking up at Volk's chin as he goes up and lands on his feet a foot or two back*

[Emanon]

Still looking around and only half listening to Kite, Volk was almost un-prepared for his attack. Being that his hands were still at his sides, it was a easy and effortless thing to lift his right arm grabbing his light saber and igniting it all in motion to block the slash aimed at his left hip. With his lightsaber held vertically in his right hand, the point downward, Kites first attack was pretty much dealt with, suddenly as he stops the spin he aims a lightsaber stab at his chest. Being that his right arm was across his chest he was in a bad position to defend against it. Slowly Volk watches in slow motion as Kites saber pierces his arm and punctures his chest, the chin kick at the end was just the icing on the cake. Falling back-wards Volk was dead before hitting the ground.......



Good job !!

[kite]

*Kite looks down at the corpse of Volk Malreaux and sighs, then looks up*

Well. Good thing that there are respawners outside the ring.

*Kite slips outside the ring and shakes his head as exits as they drag the body to the respawners.*