Ladies Duel

“We must inform the mistress about that...thing,” Alema said as the two made their way through the hallway. The twi’lek was clearly shaken by what had happened, which Wes could not fault her for. Any creature that is resistant or immune to the Force is a great threat to a Sith, and one that seemingly lives in space can appear anywhere is especially dangerous. Wes could not shake this sense of dread that had filled him at the start of that battle and he sensed the creature was still around, somewhere, waiting for them.

“I agree. But I would not be surprised if she already knew about it,” Wes theorized. If there was one thing he knew about his master is that she always knew more than what she was telling anybody. The two shared little words after that as they basically walked in silence down the singular hallway to an elevator. There were two guards posted at the elevator who saluted the two as the Sith infiltrators approached them.

“Master Jedi, we’ve already gotten permission from Master Plo Tao to allow you up to the control room,” the guard on the left told the two as they came within earshot of the guards.

“Thank you both for the information,” Wes said as he looked at Alema and gave her a nod. “But your services are no longer needed,” Wes said as he ignited his crimson lightsaber through the chest of the guard in front of him. He looked over to see Alema’s blade chop the guard in front of her in two at the waist. Wes turned off his weapon and watched the body crumple to the ground as he and Alema stepped into the elevator and pressed the button to be taken to the top.

The doors opened to a large room that was mostly intact. There were a few force fields in place to create an atmosphere for the room. The spacious area was mostly empty except for a large computer with a single access console. At that console stood two figures cloaked in robes.

“The Jedi, I assume?” Alema half stated half asked.

“Indeed. Be ready,” was all Wes said as he began the short way to their location.

“It seems we have company, padawan,” a grizzled male voice said.

“It would appear that way,” a feminine voice replied.

“They wear the robes of the Jedi yet they stink of the Dark Side!” yelled the man.

“We must exterminate all who are tainted by it!” chimed in the female as the two turned and ignited their lightsabers. Wes and Alema barely had time to ignite their own lightsabers before the two Jedi used Force Jump to close the gap between the two groups. The blue and green lightsabers of the Jedi clashed with the crimson red blades of the Sith interlopers. The men and women split up into separate groups as they fought each other.

“Your darkness will not taint this glorious purpose that has been thrust upon us!” said the Jedi as the hood of her robe fell and her green skin and tattoos on her face gave away her race’s identity to the young Jedi turned Sith.

“Ah, a mirialan! And a cute one at that!” remarked Alema as she looked at the face of the girl who she fought. The young woman’s light green skin matched well with the dark black tattoos she had on her face. The tattoos were more like freckles on the girls face thanks to the pattern that appeared on her face. They were three small squares that appeared as a triangle on her face in a few different spots. She had long black hair held in a ponytail that snaked its way down her back. Finally, the mirialan girl had piercing purple eyes that stared right back at Alema’s own blue eyes.

“Don’t speak to me, Dark Side filth!” the Jedi barked back to Alema as she swung her blade around to free it from Alema’s own blade. Alema quickly moved away so as to not be caught by the young mirialan’s follow up attack. The two exchanged quick strikes with each other, their blades bounced off each other for a split second with each strike as their Force enhanced senses and abilities made their attacks all that more powerful and deadly.

The two continued to trade blows until Alema was able to lock the Jedi’s blade with her own. Alema used this chance to take advantage of the girl being so close to her. With one hand still on her blade, Alema reached out and cupped the left breast of the Jedi with her right hand and gave it a squeeze.

“My my, how pert they seem to be!” remarked Alema with a wide smile on her face. The Jedi, with a combination of shock, confusion, and a little bit of lust on her face, quickly broke the lock and backed away from her Dark Side opponent.

“I will not lose to you!” remarked the Jedi as anger filled her, despite her Jedi teachings. “I will no longer go easy on you!” finished the mirialan as she turned her lightsaber sideways and ignited a second blade, revealing her weapon was a double sided lightsaber all along.

“Oooooo! That’s a nice blade you have there, sweetie!” Alema said with honesty. “I think I’ll take it!” she declared as she Force Jumped towards the Jedi. She blocked the attack and attempted to counterattack only for Alema to glide behind her. As Alema moved behind the girl, she made sure her hand groped the firm ass of the mirialan as she continued her dodging of the flurry of attacks that came her way.

Alema’s ability with a lightsaber was rather impressive, as she was able to stand toe-to-toe with a double bladed lightsaber with only a single saber. The Jedi got frustrated with her being not able to overpower the Sith despite her being a Jedi and thus believed she should be able to easily beat this enemy.

“I WILL NOT LOSE TO YOU, SITH WHORE!” yelled the Jedi as she unleashed a torrent of anger filled strikes. Alema’s expert skill allowed her to dodge, parry, or block all the attacks. The mirialan kept going until she ran out of energy thanks to her attacks and that is when Alema moved in to finish off her opponent.

Alema moved up behind the girl, did a quick kick to the back of the Jedi’s knee to force her to kneel, and then placed both her hands on the girl’s head. A quick jolt of Force Lightning struck the girl and she screamed in pain as she lost her grip on her lightsaber as it fell to the ground. As the girl’s mouth was open thanks to her yelps of pain, Alema pulled out a small container and poured its contents into the open mouth. The girl choked for a few seconds before she seemingly passed out. Her job done, Alema stepped over the girl and picked up her lightsaber.