[He catches the strike of inexperience this time, but in an equally ungraceful manner. His panic intensifies alongside his rage. It fuels the dark, blinds him to all else surrounding them. What had the Scavenger done to warrant that which was his by birth? Did Anakin know?
He revolves his wrist and has his offhand join his main in an attempt to keep their blades locked, but pressed back against her. As such, she gets a face full of his snarling, the dam he had held in place for so many months cracking in just a few short moments.]
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He revolves his wrist and has his offhand join his main in an attempt to keep their blades locked, but pressed back against her. As such, she gets a face full of his snarling, the dam he had held in place for so many months cracking in just a few short moments.]
Where did you get that lightsaber?!