She wiped her pants clean after the tumble she took, and didn't have much time to think about anything else before Galen made his next attack. Mara had dropped her lightsaber, and she looked around for it, reaching out with the Force to pull it towards her so she could block his attack. She managed to get it in her hands, but not quick enough to stop Galen from charging her, ready for her throat.
He wouldn't kill her, obviously. It was only training. Still, he did say to keep her opponent off-balance, and so Mara did the only thing she could think of before she knew she'd see the smug look on his face of "winning".
She inched her face closer to his, threatening to touch her neck to the red blade, and kissed him, slipping her tongue inside his mouth.
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Date: 2009-04-11 03:22 pm (UTC)He wouldn't kill her, obviously. It was only training. Still, he did say to keep her opponent off-balance, and so Mara did the only thing she could think of before she knew she'd see the smug look on his face of "winning".
She inched her face closer to his, threatening to touch her neck to the red blade, and kissed him, slipping her tongue inside his mouth.