Reuben Azari
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- Sep 11, 2019
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It was early morning on Jedha, not long after daybreak, not that it mattered on a moon that was perpetually in a state of winter. Reuben tried to meditate, as he was so often encouraged to do but tended to neglect, after a failed attempt at getting back to sleep but still his mind was elsewhere. There would likely be people awake around this time, though not many, it was too early for the youngling training but soon the temple would bustle into life, or at least as lively as the small but growing order could be.
Taking advantage of the opportunity while he could, Reuben made his way to an almost empty room with windows lining three of the walls which was used for sparring and training in its peak times and was one of a handful of others like it in the temple. If nothing else, he hoped to be able to focus on training, keeping his mind engaged so it was too preoccupied to leave room for distraction.
He drew his lightsaber and began practicing swings from the Ataru fighting form, trying to get more power into the attacks as the aggressive style demanded which was unlike his preferred style which was somewhat more graceful and required much less brute force. The amount of agility in this fighting form was extreme and often included the use of the force to further augment abilities but it was difficult enough having to create momentum to get power into the swings except when used in conjunction with flips and spins and all manners of acrobatics some Jedi seemed to use.
Reuben spun on his heel a couple of times before producing a satisfactory swing towards the imaginary opponent. It was easy to see how this form could get tiring quickly with the sheer amount of kinetic energy needed to maintain aggressive offensive attacks, maybe this was the first thing he should've done when he was struggling to sleep.
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Taking advantage of the opportunity while he could, Reuben made his way to an almost empty room with windows lining three of the walls which was used for sparring and training in its peak times and was one of a handful of others like it in the temple. If nothing else, he hoped to be able to focus on training, keeping his mind engaged so it was too preoccupied to leave room for distraction.
He drew his lightsaber and began practicing swings from the Ataru fighting form, trying to get more power into the attacks as the aggressive style demanded which was unlike his preferred style which was somewhat more graceful and required much less brute force. The amount of agility in this fighting form was extreme and often included the use of the force to further augment abilities but it was difficult enough having to create momentum to get power into the swings except when used in conjunction with flips and spins and all manners of acrobatics some Jedi seemed to use.
Reuben spun on his heel a couple of times before producing a satisfactory swing towards the imaginary opponent. It was easy to see how this form could get tiring quickly with the sheer amount of kinetic energy needed to maintain aggressive offensive attacks, maybe this was the first thing he should've done when he was struggling to sleep.
@z0pu