Recent content by Moza Aban

Moza waited for the response, patience is what the Jedi were taught and clearly by the turn of events that was the right course. For after a time the lights began to flicker and fade only in certain instances. Yet there was a clear path of lights that didn't dim, and at this point it allowed him...

Moza was getting along just fine in making his way to the rail where Saul had directed him to go before their communication cut off. The padawan was determined not to screw this up as it was the last he heard from either of the Knights. What's more it seemed his luck finally turned and he was...

Moza was in a bind, that much was obvious. As the two KX droids began advancing the Ithorian slowly stepped back further into the dead end of the corridor. His blade was at the ready, that was for sure but Moza's first thought was more in hoping to out maneuver the droids than dismantling them...

Moza entered into the unknown dead end of the residential hall and could feel the frustration growing within him. Part of him understood there likely wasn't a need for maps to the people who worked here. More over getting lost in the period when the facility was operational could have been...

Moza was a little hesitant in the exploring of the facility. By all accounts it was abandoned and that should have given him some degree of comfort. But there was just something in the air, an oppressive feeling that he couldn't shake and it distracted the Padawan. He was also not necessarily...

Hirani's choice in opponent wasn't the most favorable for her method of attack. Moza, as he had landed, had remained kneeling and low to the "ground" or in this case lilypad. He had his saber in his right hand faced at an upward diagonal angle to cover most of his frame while he caught his...

Moza made his way forward with the other two. His plodding pace keeping him behind the others; if only to watch their backs from any of the other insanity of Ifrane. Though Moza said nothing to the matter he felt the twinge of muscle spasms from his right arm. The wound had been taken care of...

The chaos of battle was such that even in a short span so much could change. It was a lesson most warriors were intimately familiar with. But one Moza was still very much new to understanding. While he had been a padawan for some years, and had spent most of those dedicated to studying Niman as...

Moza did not have too long to wait before both of the Knights answered his question in the affirmative. The question that had weighed on him was suddenly gone, and that opened up a whole new realm of possibilities. Niman, the Diplomat's form, was a little looser in it's blade work as most knew...

Moza watched the rather haphazard way in which everyone dealt with the creatures. Kalam, so quick to action so as to right his pride, only seemed to aggravate the karstags. Sovem in kind acted to neutralize the karstags, though in a way that given time might have calmed them down. Tava took the...

Thank the force indeed, Moza was not in the best of ways as his arm burned with pain. The crouched Ithorian remained steady for a brief period of time, his neck extending and contracting as his twin mouths tried to take steadier breaths to calm himself. It was only when he was sure that Master...

Moza honestly wasn't sure why Giran had lept towards him without igniting his blade. But when he felt the approach he didn't hear the thrum of the training saber, and figured the other padawan had a plan. It turned out though that in reality that wasn't the case; and only through quick reactions...

Moza felt nothing but gratitude to the strength of Master Tionson as he managed to pull himself back up to his feet. The Ithorian padawan's mind had been racing with all sorts of scenarios of what course to take if it proved that Maxims was unable to walk as well. Just seeing the man rise filled...

There was a degree of hesitancy within Moza as he waited for the match to begin. While he had his own lightsaber, and had practiced with the blade. He very rarely sparred with another and was anxious to find out how his work had been paying off for the past few years. There was also the fact...

Moza had deduced the best path to follow based on what he knew, what he could see in the whirling storm of burning ash. For a moment, just a small moment, he felt accomplished in knowing he was able to assist the two Knights. But as the tide flows so to must it ebb back out to see; and whether...