Savant Kah Manet vs. Professional Tebbo Jensen

Battlemaster Kah Manet

Equite 2, Equite tier, Clan Tarentum
Male Gungan, Sith, Shadow, Krath
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Professional Tebbo Jensen

Journeyman 4, Journeyman tier, Clan Tarentum
Male Nautolan, Mercenary, Field Medic
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Hall Duelist Hall - Ranked
Messages 1 out of 4
Time Limit 7 Days
Battle Style Singular Ending
Battle Status Closed by Timeout
Combatants Savant Kah Manet, Professional Tebbo Jensen
Force Setting Standard
Weapon Setting Standard
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Venue Arx: Combat Training Center
Last Post 20 February, 2017 9:15 PM UTC
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Two towering, tinted, transparisteel doors slide open to grant you access to the central chamber of the Combat Training Halls. The main room is wide and open and as large as as a holoball field. Tall walls stretch towards a domed ceiling that is made up of rows of ambient lights that spread out and fill the room with soft even lighting that eliminates any shades or shadows. Those same walls are lined around the perimeter with racks and stacks of varied weaponry: everything from swords and polearms to rifles and flamethrowers.

There are two signs that hover over each weapon rack to create an alternating motif in the Combat Training Hall: “No Explosions” and “Accorded Neutral Territory”. While the first is fairly obvious, the second speaks to the single law of the Training Halls: all members of the Brotherhood are welcome, and no member is to be killed or maimed without incurring the wrath of the Grand Master and the Inquisitori.

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A trio of training dummies are statically set up and spread out in a line, each made out of a blend of alloys and padding that can withstand blows from any standard weaponry with the exception of lightsaber blades. To the side of the dummies, a large sparring mat has been stretched out to create a larger footprint than the typical shockboxing ring. The padding is good for helping teach new combat students how to take a fall without injury and offers firm footing, but the hard rubber mat is hardly forgiving.

Behind the sparring area is a door that leads to a small archives that combat students can use to view holorecordings of fights and duels from the past as well as relevant information on combat tactics, techniques, and forms. On the opposite side of the archives at the far end of central room is the locker room that members can safely store their equipment.

The final and probably most important element of the Combat Training Hall is the onsite Med Ward. The maglock door is sealed off and can only be opened by an attending Medic. The Medical facilities feature state of the art bacta tanks for recovery and aftercare. A combination of observation and waiting room rests adjacent to the recovery center and features two large monitors that display a live feed of the central room.

The Combat Halls are staffed around the clock, allowing combat students and mentors alike to come and go as they please at odd or regular hours. It also reserved for members looking to prove their worth to compete in the Antei Combat Center.

[Venue Note: Weapons incorporated into your match are allowed to be used, even if not listed on your Weapon Load Out for the match itself. Skill usage and all other ACC rules and guidelines still applies.]

Tebbo was talking to the attending medic in the observation room about how to pop a dislocated joint back in at the Combat Training Hall. It was a rare break from the normal busyness that was the training hall. There was already several sprains and buses, even some broken bones. Everything was easily fix with some bacta gel.

They both looked up when they heard a scream. It wasn't unusable to hear a scream, but it was always interesting to see who was winning. Both the Medic and Tebbo reached for the basic supplies and headed out the doors in good stride. They headed left to the sparring mats and saw a towering Gungan man slowly pulling a dagger out of his opponent. The Gungan put the dagger to his lips and licked the blade with his long tongue. Tebbo was going to list all the bad things when eating blood, but it looked like the Gungan was enjoying.

Tebbo looked the opponent over and saw the the small cuts on the human's arms and legs. They weren't deep, but it looked like the Gungan was teasing him till he gave up. The Medic applied a bandage when the man screamed and punched the medic. The Gungan smiled and walked away.

"He should have known better." The Gungan was pleased with his blade was clean he put it away.

"Poison?" It wasn't uncommon to be seen, but when you have glowing swords that can cut through almost anything, it wasn't something you would see from a Jedi.

The Gungan shrugs. "It only had a bit of an inhibitor."

"It's easy when you use force powers against a normal person. I know he was probably asking for it, but come on." Tebbo motioned to the man that had started to wimpier from whatever he was seeing. The Medic had recovered enough, sighed and carried the man into the Medical Ward.

The Nautolan squared off against the Gungan. There was a sudden tension in the room. Anyone who wasn't already engaged in a sparring match looked at this new fight that was brewing.

"Walk away or you will get what that guy got." The Gungan looked uneasy at the closing crowd. The Nautolan moved his E-11 blaster so it would be easier to use. Most of the crowd went to the observation room to watch, but a few rather watched in person.