10.2
I jumped on the missile launcher rear
when it went past me. I ignored the call from Grecio and Daniel was seen chasing
the vehicle I was on. The vehicle exit onto the surface and I have my first
view of the devastated slopes. It was burning in some places but the rest was
all burnt out woods with the trampling Federation army of vehicles and
troopers. Overheads were the Stingers. I counted about twenty of them picking
the targets unmarked by the earlier bombings. The missile launcher stopped then
and the countdown began. The launcher rack moved into position aimed at the
sky. I jumped down to move far. The first array of two missiles went up into
the sky. They went up and then it was on the tail of two Stingers. Those
launchers may be ancient but the missiles were not. The missiles sped towards
the Stinger in split second and then exploded. I wanted to yell victory with
them but the troopers were onto me then. I still have my rifle and fired at
them. The second array of missiles went up before the trooper shoulder fired
missile took the armoured vehicle apart. I was tossed by the explosion and
landed on my face.
“I will surrender while I have the will
to do so.” I looked up and saw Darth Rain. I have seen her profile in the
Enforcer’s files. There she was with her hands holding the ‘sai’. I lashed out
with the right leg towards her legs but she stepped back. She went into a
crouch with the right leg bended and the left leg shifted back. I had regained
my balance and stood up.
“Darth Rain, I am unarmed.” I showed my
hands after dropping the rifle. The troopers have formed ring around us and any
attempt on the rifle will be fatal. “Would you me the honour of fighting me
without the weapons?”
Darth Rain hesitated and then holstered
the ‘sai’. She stood up straight up and then moved her right leg back with a
slight bent to the back while her left arm was up to cover the chest. Her right
arm had then moved to the back. It was a change in the style of the Mistral
Movement Style. I had used it to fight with Darth Natria when I wield the
dagger.
“That’s the Mistral Movement….” My words
were cut off by the sudden kick that came from Darth Rain’s right leg. I
blocked that with the left arm while retreating. She followed on with a left
hand jab at my chest which I deflected with the inner block. My instinct told
me to fight back and I did. I moved my body with the right leg at her left
knee. She retreated before my leg contacted her knee. I stood there and stared
at her.
“You will face me.” I turned to face the
other. It was Darth Asoka. He stood there with his three feet long red fusion
energy staff appeared in the right hand. “However, I will not battle you
without a weapon.”
Darth Asoka looked at Darth Rain.
“Pass her your weapons. You are not
worthy it.” Darth Rain took the ‘sai’ out of her holsters and tossed it over.
“Pick it up, Edo Harashi.” Darth Asoka
hit the nerve there when he addressed me in name. “It’s Renair’ choice and may
suit you.”
I stooped down to pick it up. The weapon
weighed fine in my hands. I looked at the handle on my right hand and noticed
it was bounded with the thin strips of the Thesian Tuger skin. It lent grip on
the handle. Suddenly I felt the energy vibes onto me and retreated. Darth Asoka
had struck without warning with his energy blade. It was not one but two edged
on the two feet length hilt. He swung it like in full circle with his hands
towards me. I backed up further and then took on the fighting stance of the
Mistral Movement once again. The energy blade came at me and it was deflected
by the ‘sai’ on my right hand while my left handed ‘sai’ shot out to lock onto
the handle. The side blade of the ‘sai’ locked the handle at its edge and I
twisted my left hand to pry it off the other. He saw the move and rolled the
handle in his hands to dislodge my lock. I twisted my wrist and used the thumb
on the handle to push the ‘sai’ downwards. The force of my thumb was strengthened
by the wrist made the move but he had pulled the blade back. I had to withdraw
my ‘sai’ for fear of getting it caught in the energy blade.
Darth Asoka counterattack with the
sideward swing of the energy double blade at me which I blocked with the right handed
‘sai’ and I countered with the twist of my body to deliver the left leg from
the rear at the other’s left shin. I kicked him hard and he lost his balance. I
followed through with full body turned and delivered the downwards round right
leg kick into his back. He fell forward but rolled to a distance and avoided my
thrust of the ‘sai’ I rushed forth on the unbalanced foe but he was assisted by
his apprentice.
“Hai!”Darth
Rain jump kicked at me from the right side. I had to block her kick with my
right forearm and was pushed back by the force of the kick. She landed near me
and chopped down with the right arm. I blocked her chop with the left elbow and
then swung the roundhouse kick at her. She stooped forward and I missed her. She did a double jab with both hands on my
exposed right ribs. I fell backward with the pain on the ribs.
“Waki ni ido..”
Darth Asoka commanded his apprentice. “Anata wa rippana monode wanaidesu”.
I saw Darth Rain
clenched her fists in shame when she was asked to withdraw. Her master had said
she was unworthy. That was a personal insult when spoke in public. I stood
upright and drew in deep breaths to counter the pain on my ribs. I then took on
the advance Mistral Movement stance with both arms bent at the elbow covering
the chest. The ‘sai’ was gripped in the ice pick style with the blades facing
to the sides.
Darth Asoka came
at me with the energy blade and at the last moment, he dislodged the lock on
it. The two feet length handle split in the middle to be a twin set of blades. He
swung the blade with both his hands at me. I was unprepared for that and backed
off. He came at me hard with ferocity in the approach. I deflected but it was
not enough. The right blade cut my left forearm. I staggered backwards and then
took on my fighting stance once more. The forearm ached but I must fight on. I
did not see that coming but the blow was hard to knock me off my feet. I looked
up to see the other Darth holding the sickle at my throat.
It was Darth
Natria.
“You are to
surrender now.” Darth Natria stepped over me.
“Darth Natria,
she is mine.” Darth Asoka approached us. “I will not have you take her from me
when it’s myself who had her defeated.”
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