[1] Obi-Wan Kenobi

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REQUESTED BY Kates420.

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It was a harsh afternoon, a vicious acidic rain pouring down on the city-world of Coruscant, temporarily confining Katy, along with a majority of the other Jedi, indoors. Though she wasn't complaining too much, she liked being indoors, especially when Master Kenobi was anywhere around.

"Impressive." Obi-Wan noted out loud, his light blue eyes illuminated by the blue of his lightsaber near his face. The lightsabers were crackling, along with sparks flying, as they intercepted each other. A jolt shivered up both of the Jedi's arms as their sabers united, both of them clenching their teeth as they fought for more strength.

"Give up, Kenobi. I've got you beat now." Katy smirked, pressing her blue lightsaber harder against his, nearly giving him a good trimming on his precious beard.

"You still have much to learn, youngling." A glimmer in Obi-Wan's eyes triggered suspicion in Katy's mind, but before she could retaliate, the Master Jedi had flipped backwards, defensively holding his lightsaber out in front of him.

Katy didn't hesitate -- she charged straight for Kenobi, catching him off guard. She raised the glowing sword, slashing across viciously to knock his block down. A strong attack and sweep from the left sent Obi-Wan's lightsaber assailing and skidding across the stone floor.

A grin overcame the young woman's face, and she tucked a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. A slight brim of sweat was gathered at her hairline, nothing too serious.

Obi-Wan beamed at Katy's skills, placing both of his hands on his hips. "You got lucky, Katy." He grumbled, force grabbing his lightsaber and placing it on his belt.

Katy retracted her weapon, putting it on her belt as well before crossing her arms. Obi-Wan walked past her, her eyes following him like a magnet. He stood at the window of the training room, a small smile visible on his young lips.

"Come on, Kenobi, my skills are too sharp for your old man reflexes." A short chuckle escaped Katy's lips before she joined her friend at the window. Obi-Wan had his hand on his beard, a trademark action he did all the time. He stared out at Coruscant, at speeders zooming by and gunships leaving the Temple.

Despite the awful weather and acidic rain, Courscant was still bustling as if it was any other day. It happened when there were millions, or perhaps billions, of citizens on the same planet, crowded together in one giant city.

"Old man?" Obi-Wan stifled a laugh, before glancing over at Katy. "I've accomplished much more than you, ma'dam."

"....Which makes you older and more experienced..."

"You wouldn't love me if I was sixty, and you were still a young flower, now would you?" Obi-Wan turned his entire body to face Katy, watching a red blush creep onto her cheeks.

"Don't be silly, Kenobi. Of course I wouldn't, you're just making it awkward now..." Her cheeks kept burning more and more the longer she stared at his remarkable blue eyes, seeming almost brighter than her lightsaber.

Obi-Wan moved closer before placing his hands on her cheeks, covering the obvious blushing.

"Am I now?" He whispered into Katy's ear, before planting a soft kiss on her forehead.

Katy exhaled slowly and felt a smile creeping on her lips. "Not at all, Obi."

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