The Rebel Faction

The Sith Knight walked within an open feild and watched as different animals moved from her path. Athena had been one within the darkness from her last day on the planet Umgul. Where her beloved had left her once.

Her hair was long and rested upon her shoulder. Her skin tight leather clothes showed off her elegant figure. Athena ahd worked out everyday for atleast 5-6 hours. She was now a Sith Knight and member of The Naboo Sith Order. She had served the darkness until it finally took a hold of her.

Now the darkness was with her at all times, much like in her beloved, Diete Somir II. The Dark Lord of Sith.

Athena paused within her walk a force signature was now present that was not there a moment ago. Upon her right wrist lay a wrist blaster and with very little movement the small blaster rest in the Knights hand.

~<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> What Do you want? <!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->~

He had been hunting that day, but not the normal bounty hunting some would come to expect. The profit from that business was slowly eradicating, and he needed something to pass the time that did not come at the expense of his pain killers, seeing as with his lack of funds, it was becoming extremely difficult to get his hands on them. Therefore he found himself now on Umgul, squeezing the trigger with his index finger nearly silently save a lingering twitching of his armor against the ground, until he heard a twig snap, and his deer fled. A curse muttered from under his helm, and he looked up to see what was going on.

Switching from the normal color spectrum to infrared exposure in his helm's visor, peering at the two figures, obviously confronting one another with blaster and some other strange weapon still not yet drawn. Switching back to the average color spectrum, he identified the two with his helmet's information console.

"Athena...and Prince Kamon Vondiwhatever," he said in his raspy tone. "I wonder..."

Clicking the hammer back on his weapon, he squatted his knees down and watched the two.

The Sith Lord, known as "Death" to most, presses the cold muzzle of his blaster to the flat base of the hunters skull slowly but firmly.

"Spying isn't nice, or wise in this case."

Not only does the Sith Lord hold the blaster firm, but in his right hand is firmly gripped the hilt of a Sith weapon, a Light Saber.

"Stand up, slowly, and drop the weapon."

The Sith Knight looked at the Jedi.

" a battle fine, But child remember I will more then likely kill you. From a force sensitve look into your mind you are only a Padawan. And I am a Sith Knight trained by the Dark Lord of the Sith himself. "

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Athena smirked as she looked at the Jedi. She placed her blaster back on its wrist holder and gripped her saber. <!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

" The perfect person to start with.. Dear I have fought Jedi Master Gash before...I dont think I am the person you want to start with... But I shall keep you happy. "

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> She ignited the elegant hilt o her saber and the violet/silver blade sprang forth. The low and deadly hummm of the saber rang threw the area. <!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

The Sith would have grinned, had he many feelings whatsoever.

"As should be obvious, I am not many. Tell me your business here."

His saber still gripped firmly, he let fall the blaster and holstered it. Without removing his gaze, he awaited an answer.