Serie Fond
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Serie walked up the steps of the small dojo, her white overcoat fluttering behind her. She had come to talk to the other Sith master about possibly having some more hand to hand combat training when she heard the sound of a light saber cutting through something organic. She paused and decided shed check it out, as students were not suppose to maim or kill one another.
Rounding the corner of the dojo she saw Halmo'de chuckling and her long time Jedi rival Steila dead in two pieces on the floor before being dumped uncaringly into the back of a speeder. Anger swelled inside her like she hadn't experienced since she held her dying mother in her arms. Her blood ran cold and her hands clenched hard enough that had she not been wearing gloves it would quite evident her nails were digging into her skin hard enough to break it and cause them to bleed. She had sworn to get the Jedi to come to the dark side for months. Made it her number one priority at some points. Now that opportunity was as dead as the Jedi was. Her eyes deepened in its yellow hue, her nostrils flared as she summoned her lightsaber to her hand with the force and activated it. The red blade harshly cutting the silence with its shriek and subsequent hum following.
Halmo'de!! She was mine! You stupid, barbaric, animal! I'll kriffin kill you! She screamed at him. Her whip staff was secured on her back. Her light saber already in hand. She was going to murder him if it took everything she had.
@Gian Greydragon
Rounding the corner of the dojo she saw Halmo'de chuckling and her long time Jedi rival Steila dead in two pieces on the floor before being dumped uncaringly into the back of a speeder. Anger swelled inside her like she hadn't experienced since she held her dying mother in her arms. Her blood ran cold and her hands clenched hard enough that had she not been wearing gloves it would quite evident her nails were digging into her skin hard enough to break it and cause them to bleed. She had sworn to get the Jedi to come to the dark side for months. Made it her number one priority at some points. Now that opportunity was as dead as the Jedi was. Her eyes deepened in its yellow hue, her nostrils flared as she summoned her lightsaber to her hand with the force and activated it. The red blade harshly cutting the silence with its shriek and subsequent hum following.
Halmo'de!! She was mine! You stupid, barbaric, animal! I'll kriffin kill you! She screamed at him. Her whip staff was secured on her back. Her light saber already in hand. She was going to murder him if it took everything she had.
@Gian Greydragon