"Year? Try decade." [i]Jason chuckled again, though his right hand reached behind his back, not even having to grasp at the grip-like cylinder at his lower back since the magnetic fields kicked in, making it shoot into his grasp as if he used some nifty magic.[/i] "Always up for a spar, though. Any of your swords capable of resisting heat? Fear I only have a plasma-saber, and I'd rather not use guns -- they take the fun out of a spar."