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07.30.2012 , 02:29 PM | #25
Glancing at his trapped hand and lightsaber, Ira scoffed in disbelief, but barely noticed the incoming lightsaber at his his stomach. Growling, he felt the blade grazing his armor and stomach by the time he grabbed the Jedi's wrist and pushed it aside, feeling a dull pain at the deep wound. With his feet firmly on the ground, the kick was mild annoyance compared to the rest.

Angling his lightsaber pommel at Jorryk with some difficulty with the Jedi's opposing strength, he ignited his saber's second blade, hoping to stab through his face.
"The Jedi is the chains of the soul as the Sith is the poison of the body, I am...just another unfornatune of both ideals."