Star Wars Chronicles

[Venin]

Lloyd led Dark into the training arena and took his position. "Try not to get killed, alright?" Lloyd told Dark jokingly, "Then again, that's knd of impossible whilst in here, due to the nifty little energy surpressor above us." Lloyd motioned to the roof and there was a huge ring the size of the arena murmuring. "as long as that's on and we're under it, the weapons will be less fatal, so," Lloyd drew and unsheathed his lightsabers, "Are you ready Dark?" he took a defensive position, waiting for Dark's reply.