[Thread] I'll take you on.
Characters: OU!Jaina Solo, AU!Uchiha Sasuke
Where: The Park
When: Lunchtime, after Sasuke agreed to spar with her.
Summary: Jaina needs to vent some aggression and learn a lesson about letting the dark side influence her to be reckless.
Warnings: Violence, language.
For once, the sky overhead was something other than the slate grey she had become so used to here. Though there was no hint of the sun behind the clouds, it was bright and chill out, and she liked it. A good day as any to let loose some of the extra anger and aggression that lived in symbiance with her these days. Allowing it to control her was not an option; what worked for Alema did not fly with her, so to speak. She wanted to put her anger to practical use, and accomplish her goal. Thus to avoid a similar eruption of malevolent destruction, she had put out a request for a sparring partner; and found one.
Odd that he had been the first one to answer her. Insufferable and egotistical, he nonetheless intrigued her, and she had been all too willing to acept his offer. To see just what he was capable of. And perhaps to challenge herself. A fight that was too easy would be quite broing, and a waste of time; this one, she had a feeling from his powerful aura the other day, would bot be thus. So she stood motionless in the browned grass of the park, dressed in the Jedi robes Kyp had given her to wear just before coming here. Though she didn't like them too much, they were far easier to move about in.
Her hair was loose, though a single braid acted as a hairband of sorts to keep her bangs out of her eyes, which watched the perimeter of the park with restless anticipation.
Where: The Park
When: Lunchtime, after Sasuke agreed to spar with her.
Summary: Jaina needs to vent some aggression and learn a lesson about letting the dark side influence her to be reckless.
Warnings: Violence, language.
For once, the sky overhead was something other than the slate grey she had become so used to here. Though there was no hint of the sun behind the clouds, it was bright and chill out, and she liked it. A good day as any to let loose some of the extra anger and aggression that lived in symbiance with her these days. Allowing it to control her was not an option; what worked for Alema did not fly with her, so to speak. She wanted to put her anger to practical use, and accomplish her goal. Thus to avoid a similar eruption of malevolent destruction, she had put out a request for a sparring partner; and found one.
Odd that he had been the first one to answer her. Insufferable and egotistical, he nonetheless intrigued her, and she had been all too willing to acept his offer. To see just what he was capable of. And perhaps to challenge herself. A fight that was too easy would be quite broing, and a waste of time; this one, she had a feeling from his powerful aura the other day, would bot be thus. So she stood motionless in the browned grass of the park, dressed in the Jedi robes Kyp had given her to wear just before coming here. Though she didn't like them too much, they were far easier to move about in.
Her hair was loose, though a single braid acted as a hairband of sorts to keep her bangs out of her eyes, which watched the perimeter of the park with restless anticipation.