Pim: 4, 6, 2 = 12  David: 6, 5, 2 = 13

David [i]was[/i] angry, and he did give in for a moment.  With both hands on his saber he shoved the vibroblade away.  He almost counter attacked, but held himself in check, taking a moment, his guard remaining up, to clear his mind and control his emotions.  

"That's darkside talk," he managed to speak calmly, his voice puffing out in an equally serene cloud.  The wind had died down and the two could hear each other very clearly.  "I knew you must be strong in the Force, you couldn't have gotten [i]here[/i] otherwise," he struck out with a controlled attack, aiming to wound his blade wielding arm.  

((So how I'd like to do it is we'll just roll for ourselves after our move, and then the response will do the same.

So: Lightsaber combat: 3, 3, 3, 2, 3 = 14.  

See [i]that's[/i] not a great roll.))