Old Sith vs Old Sith Pureblood (Orrin vs Tak)

[Darth Tak]

As Tak entered the large Dueling Ring, Tak smiled.
He smiles because he was to verse Orrin, an Anzati Acolyte. They where often known as Brain Vampires, and the name fit well. As he passed the entrance, he bowed as per tradition, waiting for the Anzati to enter the ring. He had his two Lightsabers out, and it would be Orrin's first attack.

 

[Wit]

Dressed in the simple, concealing robes of black, the man known as Orrin Qel-Nosh strode into the dueling ring. His entrance was marked by no chilling presence in the Force, nor by any exuberant display of strength in the Dark Side. That was not his way, never had been, never would be. He was off the darkness, all his life he had walked hidden in the shadows, striking from within its darkest depths against those who least expected it, when they least expected it. That was his way, and though he knew that he could not rule out having to change with the times, for now working in the shadows would help him achieve his goals. Goals that for now included regaining the power that he had lost, the strength that had been stripped from him. Right now that involved going up against the likes of the red skinned heretic he was to face today.


He came to a stop facing his opponent, returning his bow with a slight tilt of his head, tradition had its place, but today they were here to fight, not exchanging pleasantries. He pulled out his own lightsabers and let his cloak fall to the ground. At the same time he started gathering the Force, pulling it in as he started walking towards his red-skinned opponent. He was weaker than he had once been, a lot weaker, so the Force came trickling in when it had once roared in, but at least it was still there. But there were some benefits of the metamorphosis he had undergone, his new Anzat body was a lot faster and stronger than his old one had been, for now that would have to do.

Suddenly picking up speed he would rush forward towards Tak, igniting both lightsabers and swinging them in a parallel horizontal strike towards his side. The swing was not just fast, but had the full weight of his considerable strength behind it. But despite that it was a testing maneuver, meant to judge his opponent's strength, speed and skill rather than actually harm him in any way. All the time the Force kept slowly swelling within him.

 

[Darth Tak]

Interesting. I find different species ha e different attacking styles... most note-worthy.
Two Vertical Swings with great speed flew his way, but Tak was analyzing and observing, and dodged rolling to the left side. All Brawn, it seems. Maybe he's saving the best until last. As Tak thought this, memories flooded his mind, which was enabled only by Tal himself, because as emotions flow, chances grow. With these emotions, Tak sent a continual stream of Golden Force Lightning, but that would easily be blocked. That was not it's full purpose. It was a distraction, because as Tak sent down his electrical golden stream, he also walked towards the Anzat, which, when close enough, would end (both the Lightning and the walking) then a horizontal powerful strike would come his way. It was aimed for the ribs, left going right.

 

[Wit]

Orrin casually brought up the blade in his left hand to intercept the stream of lightning, turning slightly so that he was once more facing his red skinned opponent. At the same time he reached out with the Force to the glass window in the wall right behind him and shattered it, pulling large shards of jagged glass towards the back of his own head. As Tak neared him and reached out with an attack similar to his own, he suddenly dropped to the floor and rolled forward, slipping under the strike and at the same time completely reducing the distance between himself and Tak. As eh rolled forward he quickly brought one of his blades up to impale Tak through his stomach, while the other was held ready at his side to deflect any potential attacks from the Sith pureblood. At the same time, as he dropped to the ground, the shards of glass, which had been flying towards his own head and had been hidden from Tak behind Orrin's body, continued their path straight towards Tak's head and shoulders, reaching to hit him at the same time as Orrin's blade. All this time he continued drawing in the Force, slowly building it up within him.

 

[Darth Tak]

((It seems your profile does not mention how good your Telekinesis is, so I'll assume mine is better then yours. Say if you disagree))

Interesting indeed.
Tak stepped to the left, countered Orrin's attack to his stomach by flinging his Lightsaber around it, which not only blocks, but if the enemy doesn't have a strong grip, he would be staggered and out of balance, or if his balance is weak, his Lightsaber would fly out of his hand. For the glass, Tak overpowered Orrin with his own Telekinesis, making the shards fly for Orrin's head.

Then Tak would hit a hard (but faster then last time) jab, which would go through the heart. After all, Orrin was foolish enough to ho under him. Then he used a mix of Force Push and telekinesis to bring the foe out from under him. from top to bottom, then one bottom to top, then a Force Push. If this goes longer, Tak would bring out the Pyrokinesis (Assuming he's better at it by my next turn to post, that is the magic of liquid time).