Tank commander
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So it was alive, and inside her body? Yet she couldn't feel it?
"And just taking a guess, Jedi respect that energy while Sith abuse it?"
I mean, how else would you describe it? Not like she had seen Jedi pulling limbs off people or snapping necks.
"I have noticed that Jedi meditate quite a lot, and you had mentioned 'battle meditation'. Is that simply being able to feel at peace while in combat?"
If so, was she learning it? Or well, had already learned it? All she knew by this point was fighting, the woman didn't feel shock anymore when taking the life of an enemy. Her gloves had gotten so bloody that her mind had warped into finding pleasure in it.
That's odd, isn't it? A mind had gotten so used to it that even the act of killing sent no normal signals anymore, just joy.
The captain was an induvial with good intentions, yet her soul held with it a devil that smiled each time her enemy was utterly destroyed.
"Does your counterpart also do these meditations?"