Star Wars The Old Republic

The Jedi Calls his Saber with The Force back in his Hand and swings at her while quickly standing up again.

"Youre overconfidence Is Your Weakness"

 

Mysa stepped back from the swing and readied her sabre again, ‘Your stubborness is yours.’ She leaped in to the fight with a wide swing at the Jedi Master. She’d try to trip him with her footwork in the melee.

 

The Master keeps moving clashing blades with her. He uses The Force and Pulls a small cargobox from a Corner which hits The Sith on The Side of The Head. The Old Jedi quickly leaps in and Attacks with fast strikes.

 

Mysa cried out as the box hit her head, her ears were ringing and she was disoriented. The Sith struggled to deflect the Jedi’s strikes while stepping backward.

 

The Jedi keeps his Attacks going, eventually knocking The Saber from her Hand. He holds The Green Blade close to her Face.

"Surrender Sith. I am not like You and give You this Chance."

 

Mysa stumbled as he disarmed her, falling on her arse. The Sith breathed hard as she tried to crawl away backwards from the Jedi, ‘Surrender? What you think would happen, Master Jedi? That I would turn from the dark side to the light because you showed me mercy?’ Her eyes darted between the lightsabre’s blade and the old Jedi.

 

The Jedi closes up on her, his Blade inches from her Face.

"Its never to late for Redemption. You dont wanna do this. Look at The Misery Your kind causes for Innocents. Stop here and Now and start a New Life"

Mysa's Lightsaber lies in a Corner Several Feet to her left.

 

Mysa tried to stall and very slowly draw her lightsabre from the corner with the force, ‘And what would that new life look like, Jedi? Become your new apprentice?’

 

"A New Life can be decided by Yourself. Im not Your Master who Holds Your Chains. You are a free Person...."

 

‘So you just would let a dangerous former Sith run around the galaxy without supervision?’ Mysa laughed, she continued to subtly draw the sabre to her. She would let it fly at the Jedi Master and ignite it mid-flight once it was close enogh, While he was distracted by the flying sabre, she get to her feet and use force lightning on the old Jedi.

 

As She Predicted The Jedi manages to sense The Trap and turns to Deflect The Saber, however he is too slow to avoid Mysas Force Lightning. He gets thrown on The Floor once again, his Strenght leaving him as he tries to weakly crawl to his Lightsaber several feet away.

 

Mysa quickly stepped in and kicked away the lightsabre, then picked up her own and ignited it. Not making the same mistake twice, she stabbed the Jedi Master through his back.

 

The Jedi moans as his live leaves his Body. He looks up at her and touches her left leg before his Body goes limp.

 

‘Old fool,’ Mysa sneered down at his corpse. The Sith left the two vanquished Jedi and went on to search the ship for more survivors and the Padawan the call mentioned.

 

Mysa continues her march trough The Ship and sences a Presence nearby. It leads her in a small Bedroom where a Young Boy sits in a Corner, a Lightsaberhilt in his Hand. He looks at The Sith in fear.

 

Mysa tried to put the Padawan at ease and smiled at the young boy, ‘Hello there, young man. What are you doing here all alone?’

 

"W....Waiting for My Master....w....where Is he? Are we Flying again?"

 

Mysa shook her head, ‘I am sorry to say, your Master ... he tried to repair the engines but ... it overloaded and ... ’ Mysa tried to fake sadness.

 

He shooks his head.

"Youre....A Sith. I....feel it. The Anger and Hate....You dont fool me"

 

Mysa chuckled, ‘Hmm, clever boy. And I don’t even need to seek out your feelings to know the fear in your heart. What is your name, Padawan?’