The Eye of the Storm
TAG: Nimian Totan
Jonyna prepped herself. She knew they'd find out she was here. She knew they were coming.
Into a hallway she ran, slicing regular stormtroopers down as she went. A block of a blaster bolt, a dodge to the left, it was all...routine. Old muscle memory coming back to her. Block, dodge, slash. Liz cut through Duraplast like it was tissue paper.
But she knew something more was coming. She could feel it. Stormtroopers were one thing, but elite men would find her.
She best do some damage as she got there. Rushing into a room, she pulled out a small chip, inserting it into a console. She didn't know what this did, but it wouldn't much longer. Two slashes from her lightsaber smashed destroyed the console, and Jonyna then moved onto the next. This ship would go down, and she'd escape. It was that simple. It was that easy. The Empire would fall.
It always did. Always because of people more important than her.
She was just an instrument of destruction.
Just a Knight of Justice.
But a Knight no more. A Master. A Sentinel.
For a moment, she considered, holding position.
Then she came up with an idea.
And the floor, and everything around her, began to spark. She could control it. The electricity.
She could shut down this whole portion of the ship.