Baifa Monü Zhuan
The woman shrugged and looked at her... it might have seemed a foreign idea not to kill for all the jedi master knew and she held the blade itself there as the snap hiss came. Her amber blade came from the curved saber, bleached bone ad aurodium plating over the synthweaved metal radiated with the force itself. The bone on it a hardened carapace from dathomirs gaping spider, the crystal that colored the blade from the legendary makashi swordsmen dooku himself that she had managed to recover and kept to use. A breath going out as she pulled the force into herself and reached out extending her senses to take in everything around herself. She tightened up her hair into a ponytail that wrapped up and was a tight braid.
Then she looked at the empress who was standing there across from her with a wicked looking katana.. crysteel made it look like a gleaming gem of a blade instead of steel and her outfit somehow left little to the imagination in terms of fighting but nothing was loose hanging that could be sliced off accidentally. That was a trick she couldn' believe when her hair was massive and draped around her shoulders and down to her ankles like its own cloak but it didn't look like she wold slice it easily as the hair was folded several times and she was moving to stretch herself out. Junko deactivated her blade and adjusted the settings at the stub before she was moving to a smaller circle they would be in and she was as prepared as she could be.
Then she looked at the empress who was standing there across from her with a wicked looking katana.. crysteel made it look like a gleaming gem of a blade instead of steel and her outfit somehow left little to the imagination in terms of fighting but nothing was loose hanging that could be sliced off accidentally. That was a trick she couldn' believe when her hair was massive and draped around her shoulders and down to her ankles like its own cloak but it didn't look like she wold slice it easily as the hair was folded several times and she was moving to stretch herself out. Junko deactivated her blade and adjusted the settings at the stub before she was moving to a smaller circle they would be in and she was as prepared as she could be.