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「 introduction 」
Thᥱ dᥲrkᥱᥒᥱd room was filled with loud ear splitting clashes and bright red lights. Two skilled force sensitives were dueling against each other while a few more watched, along with the trainer.
The two girls violently attacked towards the opposite persons direction trying to win. You'd think the one with the double bladed lightsaber would be winning but in this case she was the one losing.
The blonde striked at the black haired young woman and almost pushed her off of her feet. The fight once again resumed and was even more intense than before. The girl with the double bladed weapon tried to disarm her pair but to her dismay the blonde already knew the move. She swept her legs out from underneath her and grabbed the lightsaber pointing her own at the girls neck.
Loud cheering echoed through the room as they clapped for the winner. She leand down to help the other up but she pushed her hand away and got up on her own.
"Congratulations, Zera." An older man with bright yellow eyes stepped into the light. "Once again you won."
"Congrats, Zera." The black haired girl said and patted her shoulder as she walked over to the others to breath.
"Thank you, Master." Zera nodded and followed Vyna.
She slumped down to the ground beside her and another boy, Brax Tharik. The three of them were sort of what you could call friends, although they only called it being acquaintances.
Zera was exhausted. She watched as another pair walked over to the middle of the room and start dueling. It was her favourite thing to do when she was training but what she loved more was missions on her own.
Even the sith lord himself acknowledged her talent with dueling and the force. In the sith academy she was the most skilled learner of her age. They sent her off to much more dangerous places on her own to see if she could survive if it came to the need.
"Hey, you ready to go?" Brax asked snapping Zera out of her thoughts.
"Yeah, of course." She replied while grabbing her saber as she stood.
"What's got you this silent today?" Vyna joined the conversation as the three walked down the dimly lit hallways.
The girl stopped in her tracks and scanned the corridor over with her yellow eyes.
"Apparently the sith lord wants to talk to me." Zera replied making sure her voice was just barely a whisper.
"What? As in the sith lord, the sith lord?" Brax asked again looking around cautiously. "What could he want?"
Zera only shrugged in response as they approached the 'sleeping' quaters which were where their rooms were. They said their small goodbyes for the night as they retreated into their own places.
The rooms weren't much, it was just really dark but what else could they expect. She didn't even bother to sit down so Zera changed into a new set of robes. After that is when she sat down on her bed and started thinking about whatever that came to mind. She wanted to take her mind off of what the sith lord could want with her.
But whatever she tried to think of it always looped back around to that night everything changed.
The rage grew in her as she replayed the scenes in her head.
The anger.
The hate.
The rage.
And the suffering.
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