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The lad would look up into the light with a hand held in front of his eyes. After so much time in the dark, he would need to adjust to it carefully. As the three made their points and responses, though, he would find more than enough of an opportunity to get used to it, lowering said hand to...

Gûry's cheeks would bloat as he rubbed the back of his head, his face the picture of confused resignation. With a slight whistle, he released the breath before shrugging. "Yeah...well, since I don't have a lightsaber, I guess I'll go ahead and volunteer to give the pillars their respective...

Theme Fields of Tython 12:36 AM The wind rushing through the grass all around was received with gratitude by the young Jedi Knight as he lay in the fields, his hands laced together behind his head as he stared up into the sky. He was not meditating, extending his consciousness, or finding...

The Force push had been unexpected, catching the somewhat off balance Gûry in the midsection and sending him to the floor, where he rolled into a ready position. As Tynian spoke, he took the opportunity to reset, standing fully with straightened back, hands rising up to cover face and chest...

The boy yelped in surprise at the bait-and-switch, leaning out over his right leg as his left lifted in the air, effectively forming a sort-of T-figure with his body. The other Knight's fist would miss, and he would begin his somersault...only to realize a moment later that he was frozen. Gûry...

"Nope. Just try to avoid serious and/or fatal injuries, but otherwise, feel free to use everything at your disposal to fight me as best you can. I've no hope of improving otherwise." The Knight would begin to make his way towards his fellow, his movements still back and forth over in invisible...

"Well, it's the same for me. I don't use weapons in general, for my own reasons. You, however, can feel free to fight as you'd like. After all, I doubt my opponents on the battlefield would be courteous enough to drop their own armaments if I were to ask. And I wouldn't ask, to be sure." The lad...

What the Knight Tynian would see would be the silhouette of a large young man, the adolescent's figure shone in flashes of green as the beacon shined behind him, it's light casting him in a queerly sage manner as he sat in a meditative stance. At least, the newcomer could only assume it was a...

The younger Knight would move like liquid, despite his sight being completely gone. With his other senses also being crippled, he had no choice but to trust in the Force and begin moving. While being sure to stick behind his leader, the Knight seemed to know where every stalagmite and stalactite...

"Sounds like a plan. Let's just finish this fast, this place feels...unnatural to me." The younger Knight's discomfort was plain, expressed quite openly for the other two to see. Though he did not seem to fear the place, at that. He looked to the other two and flashed a quick smile before...

Living up to his boyhood, Gûry would try for some trickery, although this came more as instinctual reaction rather than any malicious intent. As he was in the process of standing up, he would use his hacking to cover an exceptionally deep breath, though it pained him to do such. With extra sand...

Tython Beachfront 10:48 AM He'd found this place after his bout with Grug. The two Knights had not spoken since then, so the boy could only guess at where the Gammorean Jedi was. Considering the rather adept way in which Grug handled himself, though, Gûry knew that he had nothing to worry over...

With little time and space in which to act, Gûry faded away, allowing the Force to act through sheer instinct. Breathing in heavily through the nose, he released a thin stream of air from his mouth with the aid of the Force, holding himself up for a few seconds. This had a few effects, including...

The unorthodox attack caught Gûry completely off guard, striking him full in the chest as intended. As a concussive attack, not only had it been successful in throwing the lad back into the sand cloud, but had also knocked the wind out of him. That was where the true cruelty of the Force Burp...

"You splattered my food all over my chest! How else was I to respond!?" With the fist coming in fast, Gûry might have panicked, had it not been for the experience he'd garnered since becoming a Knight. Remembering how Aliyah had handled he and Dune, he would reach out as if to catch the punch...

With a laugh, Gûry would shake in the chair, nodding in affirmation of the two elder's words. He had known that something like this was going to be said, but it did not lighten the weight that such a prospect laid upon his shoulders. And yet, this weight was not something that he took with any...

After a minute of admiring the archives, Master Bruce would hear the door open behind him, the entrance filled with the broad body of the young Knight Gûry. He was breathing heavily, his head somewhat light after the evac, the transport, the slight onset of fever, followed by the healing, and...

"You are right. I treated this quite flippantly, and did the same with your presence and time. I am sorry. But thank you all the same. Plan ahead, then...and treat everything with the same weight and stake as if my life depended on it. Right, then. Master Zeerda, I will try harder now." The lad...

Gûry was caught off guard by the sand, some of the particles flying into his eyes. The surprise threatened to completely knock off what little composure he had, but the lad knew this. He also knew that he was scared of Grug, and the sheer physical challenge that the Gamorrean challenged. Fear...

Gûry's face would momentarily flash a look of surprise before the grin of determination would cross it. Reaching down, he'd catch his fall on his fingertips, using his training and reflexes to support his weight as he pushed up into a spin. He would let his legs fly out to either direction...