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Another Dead Jedi

Lira Dajenn

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Nemene ran through halls of white, every few seconds she passed a room illuminated with the same white lights. They flickered as she passed them, her heels clicking over and over again as she made her way through the maze like facility.

She rushed, her armor making slight chaffing noises and her blaster and saber-staff clattering against leather as she moved.

There was someone hunting her, someone who she had never met, but someone who had all the reason in the galaxy to find her. She knew the woman by name, and she likely knew Nemene's as well. Daella Apparine was searching for her, a Jedi Master on the hunt for a woman who had tortured dozens of Jedi. That was why Daella was here, to take down the woman who had broken so many friends.

Or at least thats what Nemene assumed. The clicking of her heels stopped as she came to a halt, turning in one smooth motion to face the open hallway.

The room she was in was more white. White walls, white ceiling, white light, but it was more favorable for her than the halls.

She smiled, she would get to kill two Jedi today.
[member="Daella Apparine"]
 
Not even a minute after [member="Nemene Talith"] entered the white room, Daella walked into it. She seemed to take a casual pace in following the Sith. Her head was at a slight downcast as she took the slow turn into the room. Once she was fully inside, she raised her chin and glared at the Sith with her cold blue eyes. A yellow-bladed lightsaber hummed in her hands. Daella donned Jedi Armor that seemed to be very close to Republic Trooper armor.

Standing with her feet squared at shoulder distance and her piercing eyes locked on Nemene, Daella roared:

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Taking a single step forward, Daella raised her lightsaber and pointed it at Nemene. She then commanded:

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Lira Dajenn

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“Ha.” Was the single noise that Nemene made.

There would be no surrender of course, only a dead Jedi...well two, there was another one hanging from the ceiling in the next room over. In one quick motion Nemene drew both the Ripper from her back and the Saber-staff from her thigh. The blade sprang to life on one end in her right hand, crisp orange bursting into life just as she raised the Ripper in her left.

She pulled the trigger on the blaster, steadying its impressive recoil with a hint of the force. She unloaded the weapon at Daella, firing shot after shot at her with little concern for the inevitable bounce back of blaster bolts.

Nemene had her own lightsaber after all.
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