Chapter 15

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    "Violet Bysar? That can't be right. We don't have anyone like that in our system." Lux cast a sideways glance at the twi'lek before looking back at them.
    Violet shrugged her shoulders.
    "Umm no this is definitely Violet. Most wanted?" He was trying so hard.
    "We don't have a Violet Bysar. We have an Esmeralda Bysar, the rogue sith apprentice."
    Lux choked. Oh okay. That was normal!
    "Yeah that's what I meant! Anyway here she is." He just gently pushed her over, then promptly marched off in a different direction.
    Violet-or, Esmeralda, didn't say a word, as she was lead away by the other troopers.
    Now he was definitely going to be in trouble when he got back. Figures he would be the one to accidentally take in a sith apprentice. He wasn't sure whether to feel betrayed, or to be impressed with the fact that a 5' twi'lek was some great sith apprentice. He thought back to them saying she was too dangerous to be kept alive.. and worried. But he had other things to do.
    He turned the corner, trying to find his way to where Aedha would be. He came here for her. He came here for *Ahsoka*, and he was going to do anything to find her. He approached a nearby terminal, and plugged a rank cylinder that he had picked off a passing agent into the machine. His hand flicked through the pages on the screen. Mostly boring facts, schematics for something called Stardust, and.. a map of the destroyed. He clicked it, and tried to figure out where to go.
    The place was a maze, and not clearly labeled. Lux ran his hand through his hair. The senator was not prepared for any of this, and yet he started off anyway.

    Esmeralda was escorted to a cell. She felt kind of bad for lying to him, but she didn't really feel bad for causing problems for the Jedi. If she had it her way, she would eliminate the Jedi, and the Sith once and for all. It was kind of ironic for a girl that had been trained in the ways of the sith, but she didn't care. Just because she was force sensitive didn't mean she had to agree with it.
    She sat in the cold room once they'd left her there, and just sighed. She was definitely going to die there, but at least she had bought herself some time. She'd contemplated escape, but in every scenario in her head, it ended with someone's death. And she was tired. She was tired of killing, she was tired of the sith.
    She was either going to be executed at sunrise, or there would be another solution..









Not me writing in this again after TWO years. Umm chill. Anyway.

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