OMG DARTH IBIS
May the fourth be with you. ❤
“Come to the dark side! We have cookies!” cackles the tiny Sith Lord.
Jedi Master Arima Kishou swings his massive lightsaber towards Darth Ibis. “Only a fool would give up the light for cookies.”
“You’re no fun!” Darth Ibis tosses her green curls and launches another attack with her green saber.
Arima is not really sure how someone robed moved so fast. Darth Ibis must be using the force. “You cannot win.”
“Oh, can’t I?” Ibis wriggles her eyebrows. “I can already tell I am not what you were expecting.”
“That does not matter.”
“I can sense the anger in your heart, Master Arima.” She swings closer, smirking at him. “Parents, perhaps?”
“Anger is not a key to the dark side!” Arima points his lightsaber at her again.
“Oh, but don’t your holy books teach that?” Ibis trills. “Perhaps what is dark can be good, and what -”
Arima sees his opening and lunges.
Ibis barely dodges the blast, and stumbles into a wall. She’s trapped. “I wasn’t finished. And what is light can in fact be bad.”
Arima scowls.
“Now, I’m not saying they’re equivalent. Just that the world is more complex than you see, Master Arima.” She scoots out from under his arm. “By the way, my name is Eto. I look forward to fighting you again soon.”
Arima’s mouth falls as she vanishes, and he…he lets her go.