Main Force Training

[Michael Vereaux]

Describe what you would think Sakiharu would feel at the moment. Annoyance? Think stronger emotion. Anger? Think a bit more. Pissed? Well....pissed would be an understatement. And all of these emotions were because of the annoucement yesterday. If anything, Ekala and Lukor might be pissed about it as well. In Sakiharu's opinion, he wouldn't blame them. He was even angerer than he had ever been since....ever. This was the maddest his ever been, enough to where the simpliest thing was going to set him off like a bomb. If it was Darth Provin that was the thing, Sakiharu would think twice if he'd want to even reply to the guy.

But in any case, he waited silently by himself in a large training room for the two Acolytes, a few different objects around the room from bottles, pieces of metal, large pieces of stone and a single stone of the heaviest rock he had at the moment in the far corner. Sakiharu was going to go quickly with this, that's for sure and it wasn't going to be easy on either of them. Sakiharu said to Lukor that it was going to get harder and well, Sakiharu didn't care if both of them got behind on this, much less one.

 

[david]

::BEEP....BEEP::

*Two slight beeps rang out from her belt hidden underneath her dark black cloak that had been pulled over her head. She wasn't really sure what was going on, she hadn't spoken to her master since their last training session. The Sith Knights and Masters seemed to unorganized and scurried about.*

Nothing is as it seems...

*She thought to herself sliding her arm back opening her cloak clicking the datapad from the side of her belt. It was a message...from her Master. It read somthing of a new training room and some meeting. She immediatly input the coordinates into the datapad allowing it to lead her to the exact location of the new training room...As she approached she slid her hood back from her head letting it rest on her shoulders, her fine leather boots could be seen at the bottom edge of her cloak. Clipping the datapad back onto her belt she entered the room with a slight grin on her face spotting her master. She approached him and bowed.*

"Master, What is going on?"

*She asked intently and confused on the situation and why they needed to move to another room to continue her training.*

 

[Michael Vereaux]

(Ekala, you can return back to your thread and all ^-^

Anyway, could someone delete this thread or close it or something?)