The world of Ession was very unusual. A corporate world, of a sort. And all of the people carried dishonorable weapons which made her tsk everywhere she went. Not a work of praise from her. Even the blades they carried were the ridiculous vibrating weapons. This was not a world that she could find herself living on. Then again, she barely tolerated the lightsabers that the other Sith carried. None of them had any real honor. They wouldn't fight her with a true blade. That art seemed to be lost to them even though it was their heritage.
She walked with her naginata on her back, no hat today, or mask for that matter. She wasn't really there for any reason other than to obtain a package for one of the Lord's. It didn't matter that it wasn't her sensei. When a Lord gave you an order you did it without saying no. That was the way it was on her world, and that was the way she reacted when given the command. Supposedly it was just some clothing or something but it didn't matter to her. She trapsed down the main boulevard, standing out with her red facial tattoos, and her armor (again, minus the hat and the mask).
Stopped twice. She was actually stopped twice for carrying a naginata on her back. People were carrying blasters and vibroblades, but she was the one stopped. Talk about profiling. She'd grumbled and convinced them she was just there to run an errand for someone else. Considering she had no record off of her homworld for anything, they'd let her go on her way, though she vowed if they ever came to conquer the world she was going to kill every single member of their security force. Stupid profiling jerks.
"Some people have no honor," she said as she continued along.
She walked with her naginata on her back, no hat today, or mask for that matter. She wasn't really there for any reason other than to obtain a package for one of the Lord's. It didn't matter that it wasn't her sensei. When a Lord gave you an order you did it without saying no. That was the way it was on her world, and that was the way she reacted when given the command. Supposedly it was just some clothing or something but it didn't matter to her. She trapsed down the main boulevard, standing out with her red facial tattoos, and her armor (again, minus the hat and the mask).
Stopped twice. She was actually stopped twice for carrying a naginata on her back. People were carrying blasters and vibroblades, but she was the one stopped. Talk about profiling. She'd grumbled and convinced them she was just there to run an errand for someone else. Considering she had no record off of her homworld for anything, they'd let her go on her way, though she vowed if they ever came to conquer the world she was going to kill every single member of their security force. Stupid profiling jerks.
"Some people have no honor," she said as she continued along.
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