DarkSkyKerberos
Jun 7th, 2005, 03:07:18 PM
Leaving Yinchorr, the planet that had become her homeworld, was not an easy feat for the young female warrior. DarkSky had spent the last several years training among the Imperial Royal Guard in the art form of Echani. But the ranks had disassembled now that the Emperor was dead. If she had only been there with the other protectors of the sovereign figure, if she had only completed her training earlier she might have been able to change the outcome. But a las... there was nothing she could do now; she could not change the past.
Her training at Yinchorr in Echani centered around the use of the double bladed sword. This sword was her life now, and hung around her hips in a holster with its Mandalorian iron blades retracted into its pommel. The second focus of Echani was martial arts shaped into an acrobatic combat form. And the third but most central aspect of her training... which had recently become ineffectual... was loyalty and protection of the emperor.
So she had come to the Horuset System. Sky had heard of the ancient Sith training grounds on the planet of Korriban and had heard rumors that former Palpatine loyalists had came to this dark world. The female took her starship out of hyperspace and came closer to the planet, entering its atmosphere and piloting to the spaceport of Dreshdae. It was a barren canyon ridden world; it reminded Sky of Yinchorr though there were no settlements on her former planet with exception of the Royal Guard training grounds. There was no life-forms on Yinchorr, the planet had been a barren and inhabitable place, designed specifically for creating exceptional warriors...
Smiling to herself she looked up into the blood-red skyline, reminiscent of her fellow guardsmen, she walked along the desolate canyons away from her ship, not sure exactly what she looked for. Hopefully one who shared her loyalty to the dead emperor. Perhaps some who will join with her and fight the ones responsible for his death... the Jedi, the Rebels, the betrayers. And Sky looked for Power . The word ran through her head. That was something she had wanted, something that her Echani Master would not teach her but now...
Her training at Yinchorr in Echani centered around the use of the double bladed sword. This sword was her life now, and hung around her hips in a holster with its Mandalorian iron blades retracted into its pommel. The second focus of Echani was martial arts shaped into an acrobatic combat form. And the third but most central aspect of her training... which had recently become ineffectual... was loyalty and protection of the emperor.
So she had come to the Horuset System. Sky had heard of the ancient Sith training grounds on the planet of Korriban and had heard rumors that former Palpatine loyalists had came to this dark world. The female took her starship out of hyperspace and came closer to the planet, entering its atmosphere and piloting to the spaceport of Dreshdae. It was a barren canyon ridden world; it reminded Sky of Yinchorr though there were no settlements on her former planet with exception of the Royal Guard training grounds. There was no life-forms on Yinchorr, the planet had been a barren and inhabitable place, designed specifically for creating exceptional warriors...
Smiling to herself she looked up into the blood-red skyline, reminiscent of her fellow guardsmen, she walked along the desolate canyons away from her ship, not sure exactly what she looked for. Hopefully one who shared her loyalty to the dead emperor. Perhaps some who will join with her and fight the ones responsible for his death... the Jedi, the Rebels, the betrayers. And Sky looked for Power . The word ran through her head. That was something she had wanted, something that her Echani Master would not teach her but now...