@TatooinesDragon < Separatists. Approaching her master and kneeling before him, she would listen to the mission he had for her, and it sounded...difficult. But she would not refuse, she had to get stronger. If this was the price, so be it.
"I understand, my >
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The pale-haired woman walked into the throne room, her blue eyes noting the Muuns that her Master had been associating with, her only recollection of their race being back during the Clone Wars when they were on the side of the >
@TatooinesDragon — behind his red hood appeared, giving her orders to meet him within his throne room for an assignment, which she assumed was another of his tests.
Swiftly moving, Nula would arrive in the throne room within a few minutes and upon —
@TatooinesDragon — communicator that was left on the only other piece of furniture, aside from the metal stool she sat upon, in the room. Opening her eyes and walking towards the nightstand, Nula would pick up the communicator, an image of her master hidden —
@TatooinesDragon — hatred, in an attempt to focus it as her Master had instructed prior. She felt stronger, but not too much, which lead her to believe something was not right, but for now the Lady Nexia would ignore it. She had business to attend too.
The —
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[A Mission: A Sith Apprentice's Training Begins!]
In a metal room with no windows and no light, sat a white haired human woman, with her legs crossed and her hands resting upon her knees. She was meditating, observing her anger, her —
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@SerennoSith@BornOfTheForce -me now," She spoke, both hands going for each of her sabers, two roaring crimson blades exploding into life. "And neither do you."
@SerennoSith@BornOfTheForce Eyes widened, if only but for a second, a cool demeanor returning to her features, obvious hate in her eyes. "That name means nothing to --