slut_in_white
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Her name was Xythe. She didn't have a last name. She hadn't needed one as a slave.
When her master had discovered her latent Force sensitivity, she'd been sold to the Sith Academy to be trained under a new program for alien Sith. Some of the Lords wished to bring in new blood, to strengthen the Empire. The rest still spat on anyone who wasn't human or pureblood, which meant Xythe had spent her entire training as an acolyte working twice as hard for half the credit. It hadn't been fair, but it had made her strong - stronger than all the other acolytes. And when the final test came, she'd been the one to survive. Her trainer, a man who had wanted her so badly to fail that he'd given her near-impossible tasks, had accidentally secured her success.
Now that she'd risen to the rank of Lord herself, she still enjoyed going back to Korriban from time to time to watch him grovel and squirm for her.
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Blaster fire. Forces, Taris was such a mess. After its destruction, the Republic had seemed so keen on getting it back that it was almost suspicious. There was nothing left to reclaim. The planet was dead, a field of rubble and filth, filled with monsters and poison. And yet they spared no expense trying to recover it. Something had to be here, and Xythe intended to find out what.
As a non-human, it hadn't been hard to convince the republic forces to hire her on as a general labourer. They hadn't done much of a background check - why should they, when the Sith were all known to be exclusionary to all alien races? Word of the chance in rules hadn't yet reached Republic space, and it gave Xythe the interesting ability to slip more easily into republic territories than any of her peers.
She'd been assigned to some kind of excavation, working with several soldiers. There was word of a Jedi coming, too, but she hadn't seen him around yet. And that was when the blasters started firing.
An Imperial squad was outside, engaging with the soldiers.
Xythe herself was inside with the other civilian workers - she hadn't given any indication of combat ability, so the republic commandos assumed she couldn't fight. They kept her and the others deep in the tomb they were excavating, away from the fighting.
Now, however, seemed like a perfect time to get the information she needed. With all of the military personnel dealing with the attack, they wouldn't pay attention to some random servant girl, right?
Slipping out of the room, she started to make her way towards the depths of the excavation. That had to be where they would keep any information on what they were looking for.
There was a loud rumble, and she stopped, looking up nervously as several pebbles fell from the ceiling. What the hell was happening outside?
Her name was Xythe. She didn't have a last name. She hadn't needed one as a slave.
When her master had discovered her latent Force sensitivity, she'd been sold to the Sith Academy to be trained under a new program for alien Sith. Some of the Lords wished to bring in new blood, to strengthen the Empire. The rest still spat on anyone who wasn't human or pureblood, which meant Xythe had spent her entire training as an acolyte working twice as hard for half the credit. It hadn't been fair, but it had made her strong - stronger than all the other acolytes. And when the final test came, she'd been the one to survive. Her trainer, a man who had wanted her so badly to fail that he'd given her near-impossible tasks, had accidentally secured her success.
Now that she'd risen to the rank of Lord herself, she still enjoyed going back to Korriban from time to time to watch him grovel and squirm for her.
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Blaster fire. Forces, Taris was such a mess. After its destruction, the Republic had seemed so keen on getting it back that it was almost suspicious. There was nothing left to reclaim. The planet was dead, a field of rubble and filth, filled with monsters and poison. And yet they spared no expense trying to recover it. Something had to be here, and Xythe intended to find out what.
As a non-human, it hadn't been hard to convince the republic forces to hire her on as a general labourer. They hadn't done much of a background check - why should they, when the Sith were all known to be exclusionary to all alien races? Word of the chance in rules hadn't yet reached Republic space, and it gave Xythe the interesting ability to slip more easily into republic territories than any of her peers.
She'd been assigned to some kind of excavation, working with several soldiers. There was word of a Jedi coming, too, but she hadn't seen him around yet. And that was when the blasters started firing.
An Imperial squad was outside, engaging with the soldiers.
Xythe herself was inside with the other civilian workers - she hadn't given any indication of combat ability, so the republic commandos assumed she couldn't fight. They kept her and the others deep in the tomb they were excavating, away from the fighting.
Now, however, seemed like a perfect time to get the information she needed. With all of the military personnel dealing with the attack, they wouldn't pay attention to some random servant girl, right?
Slipping out of the room, she started to make her way towards the depths of the excavation. That had to be where they would keep any information on what they were looking for.
There was a loud rumble, and she stopped, looking up nervously as several pebbles fell from the ceiling. What the hell was happening outside?