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The "Galactic Evolution"
>> Training room 2>> Reserved for: Taruna Eskarian, Kheera Fii
>> 03:31 Board time
*Fweeen* *Fweeen* *Fweeen*
Three practice drones were about to unleash the full extend of their massively downgraded lasers onto the Jedi Knight being in the middle of the three spheric training droids. They were not exactly big or impressive, but fast and linked for better coordination. They actually were set to an infinite training time and to increase the firing frequency whenever they would register a hit.
The blue lady standing in the middle was aware of that, and thus did her best to keep the firing frequency as low as possible, but she had a bad start at the first five minutes. Her mind needed some time to get her in the Zen-like state it was now. The Jedi will go to war was the thought that steadily went through her mind since the day Jedi Master Gil announced it. So she stopped sleeping normally, used the Jedi Meditation skill to refresh as much as neccessary and thus had more time to train. Also, a certain Jedi Padawan got her attention in this meeting. The young Diathim asked openly about some defensive training and thus Taruna dropped a note for her with the things she knew and was able to teach. Her planned
scheduled for that was included, but so far she did not hear from her. She just hoped there was someone more capable teaching this to her already as she seemed to be more of a supportive type of Jedi. Something she as someone who really did not love fights really appreciated.
Right now, she stood in the standard stance of the Soresu form, but doing so without her lightsabers, keeping them on her belt. She also was clad in her sweat drenched standard training dress, thus sporting a armorweave Sarashi, a very flexible transpariflex trousers and nothing else beside her utility belt. The Armor was recharging and she felt more comfortable with this less restraining outfit. The Force barriers she built a centimeter away from her hand palms were only strong enough to withstand the shots and created long enough to be placed to defend against the attacks. This way, she was able to preserve her energys and the blindfold helped her to also train her Force induced senses and kept the wet hair out of her eyes. Sometimes, she also had to add some speed, since three drones where exactly more than she had hands.