the jedi had a SPINE too , apparently . or was it foolishness guiding her hand against one of his standing ? perhaps both . but the girl had clearly made a decision before delving further into conversation , and revan straightened his composure , as he promptly withdrew a saber of his own from his belt. effortlessly twirled within the sith’s grasp , VIOLET extended from the base and distortedly hummed as the tip pointed towards the ground . the other didn’t appear as a master jedi , nor one taught in the traditions of their order .
“ you have some snark . that’s fun , but you didn’t answer my question . ”
a step forth closed distance , the WEIGHT beneath revan’s boots accompanying an ominous silence in his approach . a slight inclination of the force’s influential prowess pressed up to the girl’s thoughts. rough , intrusive , PRESSURING her to speak the truth of her identity whether she inclined or not . “ who are you ? ”
her fingers curled around the hilt , but she left it concealed , hoping this wouldn’t lead to a fight . but knowing the history of the sith , the one’s she’d faced , the terror she’d seen only in glimpses , she knew her hoping was futile . it was in her blood , it seemed . the fight , the need to prove herself to the generations of jedi relying on her . watching her . placing their trust in her to carry on a legacy she was only now understanding . come what may , she was still an excellent fighter . a warrior in her own right . & she wouldn’t cower or bend to the will of any man , let alone a sith . ❛ you first . ❜ she responded with a cool confidence , one she’d learned from her master , feeling his mind attempting to probe into her own . she resisted , pushing back with the same amount of force , not attempting to enter his mind but to simply keep him out of reach of her’s .
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