Ch. 3

Lightsabers

Authors note: I'm gonna have Roa'tu's friends call him Roa. Okay?

"Okay, we're here. Now what?" Al'riti asked.

Roa'tu responded in his native language. "He says we should dim the lights." Aarma translated.

"You know, we've known each other all of our lives and I still don't understand how only you can understand Roa!"

"That's because Aarma was born with that ability." Ashley said while walking in from getting her lightsaber.

"Lets just do this you guys. I've had enough of all of the shouting!" Aarma said and dimmed the lights.

All four friends ignited their lightsabers simultaneously. Aarma had his green and blue lighsabers out in a defensive stance and Ashley who was fighting him first had her violet lightsaber up in front of he face waiting for Aarma to make the first move. "GO!" Al'riti shouted. Aarma jumped in the air, using the Force to propel himself farther forward and higher. Ashley jumped out of the way just to have her hair singed by Aarma's blue saber. When she landed, Aarma was already running towards her. She started to run at him with her lightsaber trailing behind her. Aarma stopped and slashed at her but Ashley was already moving her saber to block his attack. Ashley pulled her saber away and thrust it at Aarma. He stopped the attack and countered with a special move of his. He slashed to the left with his blue saber and spun around and did the same with his green saber. 'He must be getting tired, he never uses this one unless he's tired' Ashley thought while dodging his attack. 'that's it Aarma, make her think your tired.'

Aarma finished his attack with a quick thrust of his green saber. Ashley was getting tired but she started to launch attacks. Her attacks lasted for a long time and what was hours seemed like minutes to Ashley and Aarma. Finally, she got too tired. Ashley fell to her hands and knees and her saber deactivated. Aarma deactivated his sabers and helped her up.

"How long?" she asked.

Al'riti stood from his seat on the floor and looked at his chronometer. "Five hours." he said

Aarma and Ashley were amazed at how long they fought each other. "Are you sure your reading that thing right?" Aarma asked and took the chronometer from Al'riti's grasp.

"He's right." he said and threw the timer to Ashley.

"Wow"

Turning into a pretty good story huh? Please review this story. I'd like to see how I'm doing in your opinions. Thanks.

MTFBWY!!!