[ Kylo was in luck; the Luke he knew had been shied away from fighting, afraid that by being a fighter he wasn't properly following the Jedi Code. This Luke, though? This was a Luke that still knew he needed to face against Darth Vader, that fighting was the only way they would see even a brief moment of peace in an unending war. ]
[ Luke held his saber in both hands, edging toward Kylo as if to test if he would strike first, before doing so himself, swinging down in an easily parried move. He was testing him, getting a feel for his nephew when the seething rage he had witnessed before wasn't powering his actions. ]
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[ Luke held his saber in both hands, edging toward Kylo as if to test if he would strike first, before doing so himself, swinging down in an easily parried move. He was testing him, getting a feel for his nephew when the seething rage he had witnessed before wasn't powering his actions. ]