WinterFrost
Lady High Executioner
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By all definitions, it was a typical day in Yavin 4's Jedi Academy. The terror the war had wrought upon the Galaxy was melting away, but alas, the atrocities committed during it and the sheer devastation was still on the minds of many. However, as they were the Vanguard of the Galaxy, the Jedi had no choice but to move on.
Grandmaster Luke Skywalker, the most powerful and venerable member of the New Jedi Order apparently had pressing business on the Galactic capital, Coruscant. He bid a temporary farewell to his students and subordinates before leaving to help repair a shattered Galaxy, confident that when he returned he would find the students as powerful and confident as ever.
Jairania Orgunna, a beautiful Jedi Guardian did not Skywalker's departure effect her spartan training that she undertook almost everyday. In fact, it intensified even further, as the young woman wanted to impress the Grandmaster with an even more powerful knowledge of battle and the Force than she had before his departure.
She was sweating heavily as she used a training saber to battle a swarm of training droids in one of the large, open-area training rooms in the Academy. Her long, outer robe had been discarded to allow her better maneuverability as she trained.
She only hoped the other students wold adhere to the same standards. More specifically, her standards...
Grandmaster Luke Skywalker, the most powerful and venerable member of the New Jedi Order apparently had pressing business on the Galactic capital, Coruscant. He bid a temporary farewell to his students and subordinates before leaving to help repair a shattered Galaxy, confident that when he returned he would find the students as powerful and confident as ever.
Jairania Orgunna, a beautiful Jedi Guardian did not Skywalker's departure effect her spartan training that she undertook almost everyday. In fact, it intensified even further, as the young woman wanted to impress the Grandmaster with an even more powerful knowledge of battle and the Force than she had before his departure.
She was sweating heavily as she used a training saber to battle a swarm of training droids in one of the large, open-area training rooms in the Academy. Her long, outer robe had been discarded to allow her better maneuverability as she trained.
She only hoped the other students wold adhere to the same standards. More specifically, her standards...