There was a time to get sick. There was a time to bemoan the things that seemed like empty spots in her head. and there was time to sleep and dream of times that were better (or have nightmares of worse times too). But when these times passed, and eventually that was the case, there was nothing left to do but go back to what you were best at, and
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But this particular landscape reminded him vaguely of his home, so he lingered a while longer, and watched the young woman at her practice. It was a style rather different from that which he had been taught, but it was clearly effective.
He decided to make his presence known, so that she could decide whether he was welcome here or not.
"That is impressive."
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He definitely didn't look like any kind of persons she'd met, although he was definitely not the most bizarre looking person on the ship either. His ears were a little different, and the haircut was a bit strange but otherwise he looked to be human. She could ask him about that later.
"Thank you," she said. "It's a combination of the bending I know in my world and training I learned here in the ship. I'm not fond of fighting, but considering how things are in the ship, it never hurts to be prepared."
She gave him a smile. "My name is Katara, of the Southern Water Tribe. Who might you be?"
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She looked a little sheepish here. "Actually, me and my friends found the climate pretty inhospitable when we had to wander it. We got pretty dehydrated. Where I'm from is actually the complete opposite of this: its all ice and water. But I wanted to test my body here, since I'm beginning to learn to preserve the water I have. That, and its a way to keep me focused."
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Then he noticed the girl.
He'd always enjoyed watching people fight, and this was no exception. The way she was attacking, the jumps, the flips, how she was moving... he smiled. There was a reason he called it a dance. Beautiful.
He sauntered forward casually. "Care to have a go against something that'll fight back, love? I could use the work-out."
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"You're probably pretty strong, if you want to fight me after seeing me do that," she said, grinning. "Okay then, why not? This might be pretty new for both of us."
She gave a long stretch, then got into stance.
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He didn't bother stretching or getting into any special stance. He just walked forward, arms hanging loosely at his sides.
"Name's Spike, by the way. Who're you?"
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He didn't stretch, and that was pretty curious. Was he one of those superhero types that was able to fight without cramping up? That would be pretty extraordinary: she would have to watch for him.
"Katara, of the Southern Water Tribe," she said, and disappeared, only to reappear behind him a second later. The Weirding Way was pretty daunting that way. "Interesting name!"
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...then spotted Katara and her training. She watched in awe as the girl moved and bent in amazing ways. Whoever taught her that was amazing.
The girl stood and watched, her device landing on her shoulder as she did.
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"Oh, hi Vivio!" She said, smiling. She had always liked Vivio despite their limited interaction. The girl had a bubbly way about her that was infectious.
"What brings you here?"
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"I needed to get my mind off of some things, so I ended up in here. Didn't realize you were in here...!" Her face took a more curious look. "I'm just curious - what were you doing earlier?"
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She gave a small smile. "One day I wandered in here and met...my trainer. I forgot her name and what she looks like, but because of her I learned to fight this way. I figured if we ever came to a time to fight where there was no water for me to bend, I'd have another way to protect people."
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Blinking the sun out of his eyes, he noticed the girl practicing. She seemed to be utterly enthralled in her movements, and some of the moves seemed quite familiar to Negi. Then it hit him: some of those moves came from Tai Chi, or rather a heavier combat variant of it.
He watched for a long moment, his cloak swirling around him in the harsh sands.
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She paused, finally sensing that someone was here with her. She looked up, sweating but not breathing as hard as she could have. "Hello?" she said. "Who are you?"
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He then blushed again. "Sorry, I'm Negi Springfield. I just woke up a while ago."
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"Tai Chi?" Katara asked. "Um, no, actually I was practicing my waterbending. It's usually more impressive when I have more water, but I was concentrating on just movement and martial arts right now. If its similar, I'm glad: I find the movement soothing."
She extended her hand, smiling. "I'm Katara, of the Southern Water Tribe. Pleased to meet you."
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He watched the girl exercise with an acrobatic grace. It wasn't the Force-assisted, sky-high leaps of a Force-user, but the precision reminded him of Dyon facing off against the Sith on Dathomir, and he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that she wasn't just tearing up the sands to stay in shape. "Looks fun," he said with a grin.
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"Oh hey," she said, smiling. "It is fun, once you go through all of the work to be good enough to make it that way. I got a pretty vivid feeling from you...are you from Luke's world?"
She'd ask his name in a moment.
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She was about to shake his hand, thought better of it and gave him a bow. He WAS the son of one with the force, so it made sense to show him that sign of respect.
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