Coruscant...
[FONT=Palatino Linotype]It was late evening when only the bright neon lights of the city illuminated the sky. Ishara strode through the crowded streets of Coruscant passing by numerous people of all races of the galaxy. It had been a very long time since she had been here and she was set on making it as brief of a visit as possible.
Ishara had returned to retrieve some items she left here when she was still a bounty hunter and assassin that could be useful to the Nightsisters. She also wanted to make sure that if any records of here presence on Coruscant existed; they would be destroyed as well.
Now that Ishara had accomplished her goals, she had started back to the hangar where her ship was waiting. Her senses were inexplicably on edge though, much like the feeling a small rodent would feel when being pursued by a bird of prey.
She knew she was being followed…
Ishara reached out with her senses and was quite certain her pursuer also wielded the powers of the darkside, but this was no fellow Nightsister.
Ishara cut down a dark and sparsely populated street to her right. Her hand edged close to her lightsaber so she was at the ready for any instant attack. It was at this time she realized she was being trailed by a Sith.
Ishara now sensed the Sith was very close behind so she spun around and caught sight of the Sith who she now realized was also a woman. Showing no fear, Ishara strutted toward the woman.
The two began to circle one another…
“Who in the hell are you and why are you following me Sith?” Ishara asked in a firm tone.
As they continued to circle, Ishara also sensed two other force users nearby. These felt differently, lightsiders, and could possibly be Jedi which would not make this situation any better. Ishara stood before this Sith woman, who seemed equally interested in a fight, while sensing the approach of two Jedi. Surely the woman could sense them approaching too so now the question…
What would their next move be?
Ishara clenched her lightsaber and remained ready.[/FONT]
[FONT=Palatino Linotype]It was late evening when only the bright neon lights of the city illuminated the sky. Ishara strode through the crowded streets of Coruscant passing by numerous people of all races of the galaxy. It had been a very long time since she had been here and she was set on making it as brief of a visit as possible.
Ishara had returned to retrieve some items she left here when she was still a bounty hunter and assassin that could be useful to the Nightsisters. She also wanted to make sure that if any records of here presence on Coruscant existed; they would be destroyed as well.
Now that Ishara had accomplished her goals, she had started back to the hangar where her ship was waiting. Her senses were inexplicably on edge though, much like the feeling a small rodent would feel when being pursued by a bird of prey.
She knew she was being followed…
Ishara reached out with her senses and was quite certain her pursuer also wielded the powers of the darkside, but this was no fellow Nightsister.
Ishara cut down a dark and sparsely populated street to her right. Her hand edged close to her lightsaber so she was at the ready for any instant attack. It was at this time she realized she was being trailed by a Sith.
Ishara now sensed the Sith was very close behind so she spun around and caught sight of the Sith who she now realized was also a woman. Showing no fear, Ishara strutted toward the woman.
The two began to circle one another…
“Who in the hell are you and why are you following me Sith?” Ishara asked in a firm tone.
As they continued to circle, Ishara also sensed two other force users nearby. These felt differently, lightsiders, and could possibly be Jedi which would not make this situation any better. Ishara stood before this Sith woman, who seemed equally interested in a fight, while sensing the approach of two Jedi. Surely the woman could sense them approaching too so now the question…
What would their next move be?
Ishara clenched her lightsaber and remained ready.[/FONT]