A brilliant fire
Outfit: Jedi Jumpsuit
Weapons: Lightsabers
Valery stood at the edge of a rooftop, her dark cloak blending into the shadows of Coruscant's lower levels. The vibrant lights and endless stream of traffic high above barely reached this part of the city, leaving it steeped in darkness. Below her, the streets were alive but not with the same energy as the upper levels — down here, everything felt tense, as if the undercity itself was holding its breath. She narrowed her eyes at the sight of her target — a dilapidated building nestled between towers of industrial complexes.
The Force pulsed around her, guiding her toward the task ahead. Beneath the grime and chaos, the Dark Empire had its hands deep in the city's underworld, its spies gathering critical information from those who passed through these shadows unnoticed. For days, Valery had felt the pull toward this sector, and now she was certain — the spies were here, and she had come to put an end to their operations.
With a steadying breath, Valery crouched low, her fingers brushing the edge of the rooftop. She visualized her path — a series of leaps across narrow alleys and towering structures. The distance was daunting, but for someone like her, it was second nature. With a burst of energy, she leapt from her perch, soaring across the gap between buildings. Her landing was silent, her boots barely making a sound as she rolled forward and quickly sprang to her feet.
Without pause, Valery jumped again, this time aiming for a rusted metal beam that extended from one building to another. The wind whipped through her hair as she vaulted gracefully across, her focus never breaking. She could sense the building she was approaching — the pulse of malevolent energy growing stronger with each leap.
As she reached the final rooftop, she slowed her pace, crouching behind the edge to observe the street below. The building was just ahead, its dim lights flickering. Shadows moved within, but the Force alerted her to more than just foot soldiers. These spies were dangerous, skilled in deception, and well-guarded.
But none of that mattered. Valery had come prepared.
With one final glance at her surroundings, Valery prepared to descend into the heart of the enemy's operations. The hunt was on.