Usual disclaimer applies. Edited challenge Round One: Description: Luke and Mara sparring. Needs to include: an angry female; weapon; flowers. Mara glowered and lowered her saber. “You’re holding back, Skywalker.” She said with a furious tone underlying her observation. “You think I can’t handle what you can deliver?” Luke flushed. “I know you can. I’m not sure I can keep up with you, as a matter of fact.” “With a lightsaber?” Mara demanded. “No, in avoiding the real issue between us. The real source of the tension.” Mara deactivated her saber, and he followed suit. “Which is?” Mara asked, in genuine interest. “Us.” Luke responded, then braced himself for her reaction. Mara burst out laughing. “There is no us.” “Yes, that’s just it. And we both know, we want there to be. At least I do.” He grabbed hold of her shoulders and kissed her thoroughly. Mara was surprised at his ability and his daring. He was a superb kisser. When they breathlessly separated, she could not deny she had liked that very much. Next thing he’d be giving her flowers and sweet candy. Ah, well … it was worth it. Forceful Luke was hot.