An injured Sith lying on his back, facing towards a darkened sky, a figure appears weilding a blue Lightsaber.
You thought you won !? HA ! This is just the beginning of the end.
The figure turns his Saber downwards as if ready to impale the Sith.
I'm surprised. I never knew killing in cold blood was in the Jedi way.
The figure stood still over the Sith and whispered two words.
It's not.
Impales the Saber into the Sith's Chest, killed an a instant
Farewell, Master.
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