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[onlyhope]

CHARACTERS: Anakin, Cal & Obi-Wan
DATE: September, throughout
WARNINGS: fuckboy behaviour, probably talk of war and genocide
SUMMARY: training sessions and gross domestic stuff. if you ever wanted to oogle your Jedi neighbour here is your chance...

Comments

[unrepentant]

Something tells me you're a fast learner.

[Cal is slowing down- no. He's just struggling against the power of his strikes. Its good, that means it isn't a matter of reflexes or instincts, and his head is still in it. Those qualities are much harder to teach, sometimes even impossible. There are few capable of matching him blow for blow, and even fewer with a defence he can't break through; Cal's making good calls to redirect his strikes.The orange blade comes up, comes across, deflecting as he gives ground again and again. And then-

He dives out of range and Anakin's strike goes wide. As he cuts harmlessly through the air, Cal rolls neatly along his periphery, getting back to his feet. Anakin grins in his direction, pausing in his assault and bringing his blade back to center.] You're light on your feet, that's good.

[His stance squares up for this new distance between them.] If I want to get to you make me work for it. Using up some energy'll slow down my strikes.