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Sweat dripped down Anakin Skywalker's forehead as he grit his teeth in determination. All around him was a blur as his blue blade clashed with the green one clutched in a reverse grip. Yes, he was battling his apprentice. She fought well, despite her opposite position, and they were nearly evenly matched. Their battle had been going on for several heated minutes. Anakin had two hits on Ahsoka, and she had one on him. First one to three hits wins.

Determination flashed in Ahsoka's eyes as she bared her predator teeth, growling. Anakin pushed against her and she gave out, jumping back. She whirled around me in a surprise attack, smacking her low-power saber against my shoulder. He howled and jumped back, grinning deviously.

"Oh, you asked for it, Snips," Anakin said, grinning devilishly. Ahsoka shrieked and jumped away, laughing. His eyes flashed bright blue as he shot in the air, flipped and landed behind her before Ahsoka could blink. He delivered blow to her backside with a forceful hit of his own. Ahsoka yelped and shot around, glaring at him as she returned her saber to her belt.

"Ha, I win," Anakin said triumphantly, returning his saber to his belt.

"Aw, no fair. You're better than me," Ahsoka retorted, rubbing her backside.

"That's why you train with me," He countered, placing his hand on her head, right between her montrals.

"Haha, very funny." Ahsoka knocked his hand off and jumped on his back, atempting to bring him to his knees.

"Oh, you'll never succeed at that, Tiny One," he said, grasping her forearm and flipping her over his head.

"Woahhhh!" She shouted as he caught her by the armpits before she could bash into the training mats. He put Ahsoka down and turned her towards the door.

"Get going. You don't want to be late for class."

"Says the one who is late for everything," Ahsoka retorted as she ran out of the dojo.