[Savage growled, but he was either too sleep deprived to realize he had his saberstaff or he was wise enough to realize wielding it as he was probably would end with him cutting off one of his own body parts.
[He snorted and moved away from the sarcophagus to cover the distance between them. He had longer reach, but against a skilled fighter, that had limitations. He blinked his eyes rapidly to focus them and then shot out a quick jab to Obi-Wan's chest while the other arm swung up and around to try to smash against the side of the human's head.]
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Are you working with him? Did he get to you? If you're his agent, I will kill you.
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I'm sure you will. But no, I'm here to test your limits.
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So, he raised his fists.]
Fine. I'll punch you in the ground.
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Well? Get on with it.
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