"Yeah. You aren't half bad yourself swinging that axe around. It was just the way you kept swinging it made me worry for our safety. You were reckless sometimes." She chuckled as she said that. "Maybe a spar or two wouldn't hurt, like old times. We are on break from our states right now so it's not like we're needed for anything immediately.""Wherever I go trouble follows. I'm sure you know this by now. Plus I heard this place had some sort of fighting area. Figured i'd go check it out after these drinks. Heh... reminds me of our first spar..." Hector spoke up before taking a sip of a drink. How he got it...well the world may never know...
"Of course you wouldn't give in, nor want to fight me. Your talents are wasted following the old Jedi way." Vader exclaimed, advancing closer to Luke. "But this must be done. If you aren't going to join me, then I will have to eliminate you. Prepare yourself." He exclaimed, now fully on the offensive as his advancements got closer and closer.Luke couldn't stop the flood of memories from when he'd gone through this before.
"No. I know there is still good in you. I saw it. You say that Anakin is dead, but I don't believe it." he said. "
He did raise his lightsaber, ready for a confrontation, but he was being more defensive than offensive. "I do not want to fight you. I will defend myself, but I will not give into my anger." he said. He thought of warning his father not to underestimate his power, but decided it probably wouldn't sound right and didn't say it. He just hoped he could get through somehow.