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The attack began. The Sith met the three Jedis swiftly. Seven times did opposing blades meet, and seven equal times did both sides exert their utmost to turn over their adversary without success. The Sith commander, for all her science with the sword and the power of her roiling red lightsaber, was unable to turn aside and stretch dead on the ground the three Jedis, who all worked together to defend each other and hold themselves on the deck in the midst of the swirling blizzard and the combat going on around them.
The Sith locked blades with one of the Jedis. Having enough, she grabbed her opponent and flung her to the ground violently, but not before being shoved off by another one.
The lady Sith tumbled across the cruiser deck. She clawed metal to stop herself from falling off the ship and righted herself.
The third cruiser was starting to push the Servitude off using her own engine power. The Sith saw, and rushed to stop this idea, leaping across to the imperial vessel’s deck instead. She hopped down to the edge and kicked the cruiser violently, sending the entire enemy vessel wobbling off, before dropping without warning out of altitude.
A pair of arms suddenly gripped the Sith. Her eyes widened. She grabbed the arm and yanked the person off, slamming him across the metal deck. The Jedi rolled away, then got back up.
The Jedi glared up at the Sith adamantly. “We’re going to stop you!”
Sith Bocchi huffed scornfully.
“You are weak.”
“You’re finished, Bocchi! Your Emperor is dead! Your planet and entire star system is surrounded!”
“And yet you will never finish me, because you are no match for me. I am an imperial. l… I am a Sith.”
The Jedi fired his lightsaber and charged. The Sith turned off her own blade and dodged to the side, before launching her sudden riposte. She punched the man, jabbing his abdomen and smashing a gory channel through his stomach and spilling his intestines out of his backside. The Sith’s arm was red with blood.
The other three Jedis ran over. One of them screamed, distraught.
“Carder!”
Sith Bocchi shook the dead body off her arm and allowed it to fall off the ship. She stared at the Jedis with dark eyes. Her gaze was black as ice, and carried the savour of vengeance. She took out her lightsaber again and fired it, this time the surge of heat briefly engulfing her whole hand and burning all the blood away.
The Sith muttered: “Surrender or die.”
“Alice, we need to go!” One of the Jedi tried to pull back her companion.
“Well, Mlle. Rosenberg? Are you going to run, or are you going to avenge your friend?”
The Sith smiled.
That was all it took for the Jedi general Alice Rosenberg to give into her painful anger. She attacked forth, despite Captain Hellen’s warnings.
