K'sara
Balanced
It took everything she had not to Pull the saber away when he flashed it open and went to an attack stance. "A vision told me to go to Geonosis. I never go there without a mask. I was planning to make one out of the scraps. We have the time." K'sara got to the floor and activated the plasma torch she was provided, looking through the metal that was lain in front of her. She found the pieces she wanted and went to work. She would have to paint it later, but for now she would focus on the primary function of the mask. "I've been to Geonosis five times and all to test the powers of the dark side. Somehow I hid my dark nature from the Jedi."
Her eyes glanced up. The mask was complete and functional. She placed it on her face and latched it at the base of her lekku, to hold it against her visage. She looked up to him and threw up her hood. Her voice was different in it, deeper, almost masculine. "Krest, how does it look?"
Her eyes glanced up. The mask was complete and functional. She placed it on her face and latched it at the base of her lekku, to hold it against her visage. She looked up to him and threw up her hood. Her voice was different in it, deeper, almost masculine. "Krest, how does it look?"