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<blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 846839" data-attributes="member: 98">Zak struggled to keep up with the far more skilled jedi currently practicing in the gymnasium.&nbsp; His blocks were sufficient and his attacks without much flair - a straight forward approach to lightsaber combat.&nbsp; Zak had his own philosophy to lightsaber combat -&nbsp; he conserved his resources in hopes finding an intelligent opening in the defense of opponents.&nbsp; Both racially and personally, Zak wasn't gifted with the most strength or endurance of many jedi.&nbsp; Nor was he masterful when fighting in two dimensions.&nbsp; But, in three dimensions with a starfighter rapped around him, then Zak could show his true colors.&quot;Enough,&quot; he called out in Basic to his opponent, smiling.&nbsp; Clearly, he was outmatched and he was only delaying the inevitable.&nbsp; His fellow jedi - his friends, his brothers and sisters (probably more so that any jedi would consider another jedi) knew him too well and his heart just wasn't in the competition today.For soon he and his friends would be separating, and most likely he would never see them again.&nbsp; And if he did . . . they wouldn't be the friends they are now.He leaned against the wall and clicked his lightsaber off, watching the duel between Rei and Kyle.&nbsp; I wonder what they'll be doing in a few weeks, Zak thought.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Keia, post: 846839, member: 98"] Zak struggled to keep up with the far more skilled jedi currently practicing in the gymnasium. His blocks were sufficient and his attacks without much flair - a straight forward approach to lightsaber combat. Zak had his own philosophy to lightsaber combat - he conserved his resources in hopes finding an intelligent opening in the defense of opponents. Both racially and personally, Zak wasn't gifted with the most strength or endurance of many jedi. Nor was he masterful when fighting in two dimensions. But, in three dimensions with a starfighter rapped around him, then Zak could show his true colors. "Enough," he called out in Basic to his opponent, smiling. Clearly, he was outmatched and he was only delaying the inevitable. His fellow jedi - his friends, his brothers and sisters (probably more so that any jedi would consider another jedi) knew him too well and his heart just wasn't in the competition today. For soon he and his friends would be separating, and most likely he would never see them again. And if he did . . . they wouldn't be the friends they are now. He leaned against the wall and clicked his lightsaber off, watching the duel between Rei and Kyle. [i]I wonder what they'll be doing in a few weeks,[/i] Zak thought. [/QUOTE]

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