Throwing Hands
Location: Naboo
Outfit: Jedi Attire
Equipment: Crossguard Lightsaber, Hydrangea Moonblade (concealed)
Tag: Open
The events of confronting
Darth Carnifex
a second time had not been as severe as the first round of combat, she had gotten away without him carving into her flesh again. However, she had not been able to call it a success. Her time had all died in front of her. Her body had been burnt, clothes torn and burnt, muscles and bone were bruised and battered. And that was not even all from just fighting Carnifex. He had a companion with him that was the fast person she had ever seen. It was a demonstration to Lily she was not ready to be a Knight and she was a long way off from becoming one of the strongest fighters in the Jedi. Far from becoming one of the best Echani warriors. No, Lily needed to work on herself.
She could not sit around and "get better". The doctors had been attempting to force some kind of bedrest on her.
Lily refused. She had training to do. She had combat drills, Lightsaber forms, Force training. She had to keep pushing herself and going beyond her limitations. Lily had stabbed the Sith Lord, but he took it as if it was an annoying splinter. Held onto her Lightsaber as if it was a simple stick, a nuisance. Lily was simply not strong enough. She needed to be physically tougher, fitter than she was currently, and Lily needed to figure out how she could be more dangerous to the Sith Lord. Because she was not going to let others suffer because she was not strong enough. Lily blamed herself for everyone Carnifex harmed and killed after she failed on the Mors Mon to kill him.
She had a chance. There had been a opportunity and she tried to take it. Lily tried to strike at the Sith Lord.
But she failed.
No more. No more failures. The Padawan was needing to work harder and push herself more. Rest was something she could do when she was dead. Right now there was too much at risk and Lily couldn't just continue to be a failure. Her consciousness and soul could not take it any more. It was bad enough having the gruelling nightmares from
Adeline Noctua
without living the day with actual horrors of her failure to be the warrior she claimed to always be.
So she was in the gym, in her Jedi attire, aiming to train. Get back into action after the frankly dangerously short rest period that Lily had been unable to fight to take.
Outfit: Jedi Attire
Equipment: Crossguard Lightsaber, Hydrangea Moonblade (concealed)
Tag: Open
The events of confronting

She could not sit around and "get better". The doctors had been attempting to force some kind of bedrest on her.
Lily refused. She had training to do. She had combat drills, Lightsaber forms, Force training. She had to keep pushing herself and going beyond her limitations. Lily had stabbed the Sith Lord, but he took it as if it was an annoying splinter. Held onto her Lightsaber as if it was a simple stick, a nuisance. Lily was simply not strong enough. She needed to be physically tougher, fitter than she was currently, and Lily needed to figure out how she could be more dangerous to the Sith Lord. Because she was not going to let others suffer because she was not strong enough. Lily blamed herself for everyone Carnifex harmed and killed after she failed on the Mors Mon to kill him.
She had a chance. There had been a opportunity and she tried to take it. Lily tried to strike at the Sith Lord.
But she failed.
No more. No more failures. The Padawan was needing to work harder and push herself more. Rest was something she could do when she was dead. Right now there was too much at risk and Lily couldn't just continue to be a failure. Her consciousness and soul could not take it any more. It was bad enough having the gruelling nightmares from

So she was in the gym, in her Jedi attire, aiming to train. Get back into action after the frankly dangerously short rest period that Lily had been unable to fight to take.