Star Wars The Old Republic

Mysa studied the two closely. Ready to ignite her lightsabre at any moment incase they attacked. The young Sith chuckled, ‘My, my, how rude, Master Jedi. You call for help and this is the welcome I get? Here I thought, Jedi were to try diplomacy first and use to violence only as a last resort.’

 

(They are all human?)

 

The Master is a Grey haired Human who keeps a Close Eye on The Sith. The Jedi Knight is a Rodian who points his Blade at her.

"You dont decieve us Sith." The Master says

 

Mysa sighed, ‘Is this the way to talk to a lady. Don’t they teach manners at the Jedi temple?’ She giggled, ‘What’s your plan Jedi? Kill me and take my ship?’

 

The Knight nods

"Yes we Will You Monster!"

"Stay focused...." The Master says to The Knight.

 

‘So the Jedi have come to resort to common pirate tactics now? Tsk, tsk,’ Mysa chastised them, ‘Times must be hard. There was talk of a padawan, where is he or she?’

 

The Master shooks his Head.

"You seriously think we tell You?"

The Knight approaches her slowly with his Sword infront of him.

"Surrender....now"

 

Darth Mysa slowly stepped back as he approached with his sabre, ‘And what would you do if I did?’ Mysa wondered, ‘Cut me down in cold blood? Keep me as your pleasure slave?’ Mysa licked her lips and ran a finger down her open robe.

 

The Knight watches her Finger and her partly exposed Tits. He lowers his Saber slightly as he stares at her Perfect Body.

 

Mysa giggled, ‘See something you like, Jedi? Why don’t you come closer and have a better look?’ She winked at him and ran her hand down the edge of the fabric of her robe.

 

"Dont. Shes playing You"

The Knight ignores The Masters Words and steps closer to her.

"Wouldnt mind....fucking You" The Jedi Knight whispers, need in his voice.

 

‘Don’t listen to the grumpy old man, he’s just jealous because he can’t get it up anymore,’ Mysa laughed. She opened her robe to reveal her big breasts, ‘Go ahead, Jedi. They want you to touch them.’

 

The Knight puts his Saber away and touches them, his eyes widen

The Master steps in and Approaches with his Green Blade

 

Mysa let out a small moan and leaned in to the Jedi Knight. The Sith whispered in his ear before the Master could reach them, ‘You should have listened to your Master.’ She grabbed her lightsabre and placed it on his belly before igniting its purple blade through his stomach.

 

The Young Jedi knight coughs and stares shocked in The Siths eyes with a Caping Mouth and pure shock "Wh....You....ghg"


The Master stops in his Tracks shocked and Speechless at The Brutal View.

 

Mysa discarded his body to her feet. She looked to the Master and laughed evilly, ‘You trained this one badly, Master Jedi, falling for a trick as old as time.’ She put her robes back in place and pointed her sabre at the Jedi, ‘Do you wish the same fate for you ... and your padawan?’

 

The Master doesent Reply, instead he attacks her and clashes Sabers with her. She can tell he Is experienced, one Strike almost knocks The Saber out of her Hand.

 

Mysa laughed, her blood pumping, she loved the thrill of battle. The Sith took a step back after the clash and lunged at him with a strike to his centre. She would use force lightning to attack once his sabre was far enough away from his body, so he had no time to block it.

 

The Master gets hit by The Lightning and gets thrown against The Wall, he lies on The Floor and looks up at The Sith.

 

Mysa closed in on the Jedi with her sabre pointed at him, smirking down at him, ‘Any last wishes, Master Jedi?’